Chapter 217： Treasure Battle

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"Counter-attack, so many of us are afraid of what those rebels will do, don't mess with yourselves!"

"Where's the priest? Hurry up and add blood to me, you bastard, just wipe it and the blood will be left, who can stand it!"

A rebel rushed into the crowd, and one by one, two or three thousand injuries rose in the crowd.

At the same time, a series of injuries floated over the heads of the rebel guards.

However, most of these damages are mainly in the dozens, and occasionally a damage of over 100 will be encountered.

But this damage is not too much of a threat to the rebel guards with nearly 16,000 blood.

What's more, there are 122 guards behind the rebel guards, like killing gods, and everywhere they pass is a white light rising.

In just a short while, the scattered players have stopped killing without fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

At this time, there are still people who care so much, just want to protect themselves from death.

Otherwise, if you don't get the benefits, you will die and lose one level. This is tantamount to losing your wife and losing soldiers. No one's level is raised out of thin air.

"A plate of loose sand!" is the most realistic portrayal of these thousands of players at the moment.

Because now they only think about self-protection, and they don't care whether other people live or die.

Otherwise, with thousands of players fighting against a mere dozen or so rebels, even if they were defeated, they would not be so helpless that they would be killed.

On the other hand, on the side of the prosperous dynasty, when the dozen or so guards were introduced into the group of scattered players to start a massacre.

The prosperous drunkard said to the late summer of the prosperous age:

"You bring people to snipe from the front, and try to hold back the remaining rebels as much as possible. I will bring a group of people around and go in."

At the end of the prosperous age, Xia was shocked when he heard the words, and then he also noticed the intention of the drunkard, nodded and said:

"Don't worry, leave it to me here."

The prosperous drunkard gathered a group of henchmen in the guild, probably numbering more than a hundred people.

These more than 100 people left in the dark without attracting the attention of others.

Because most people's eyes are now attracted by the more than 1,000 players who rushed out of the prosperous dynasty.

Hundreds of shield warriors rushed out of the bushes with shields and roared towards the village.

Behind them followed a group of healing priests, and mage archers.

The movement at the door immediately caught the attention of the remaining rebels in the village.

There are constantly rebels rushing out with weapons, and before the other party can get close, hundreds of magic tricks rise into the air and fall towards the other party.

Arrows shot out one after another, and a series of injuries continued to float on the head of the rebels who were walking in the front:

"-153" crit

"-136" burns

"-30" burns

"-170" runs through

"-30" burns

"-140"

…

Before they met, the blood of the previous rebel was instantly killed by the focus fire.

Players who noticed this scene couldn't help but take a deep breath!

This is the most notable difference between a casual player and a guild player.

Perhaps stimulated, the scattered players quickly followed suit to establish defenses.

A relatively well-known loose-person master conducts on the World Channel:

[World] Jinghong Yi Dao: "Everyone listen to me, attack the first guard with the knife, and focus on him first."

[World] Frightened with a knife: "The shield battle with more than 4000 HP will run away, and the others will be on top, and the priest will give priority to the shield battle with residual blood around him."

[World] Frightened with a knife: "Other people don't stop doing their best, if you want to get a piece of the pie, you must unite, or we will all die!"

Under this wave of mobilization, all the scattered players were gathered, and they began to counterattack the rebels in an orderly manner according to this person's request.

But the prosperous drunkard who saw this scene said to the prosperous blood slaughter beside him with great interest:

"This Jinghong is not bad. After this matter is over, you can get in touch."

Shengshi Xuetu heard the words, nodded and said:

"OK."

The sound of killing in the front was loud, and the team of 100 people in the back was quietly approaching the fence outside the village.

The thief's blade suddenly appeared in front of the drunk and said:

"Someone is here."

The prosperous drunkard can think of sneaking in, and naturally other people will think of this.

The drunkard said expressionlessly:

"too much?"

Tricky Blade:

"Three or four teams with dozens of individuals."

The prosperous drunkard pondered for a while and then said:

"You are guarding here, try your best not to let anyone get close to it."

At this moment, the people here are all the confidants of the drunkards of the prosperous age, so it can be said that they have a very good understanding of the temper of the drunkards of the prosperous age.

Since the prosperous drunkard spoke like this, everyone had to nod and say yes.

Then the prosperous drunkard relied on the cover of the night market and climbed over the fence.

Shortly after the prosperous drunkard entered, a mage suddenly said:

"There are thieves!"

Then the mage raised his staff, and the white light flashed.

Three or four thieves, who were tiptoeing, looked at the crowd with bewildered expressions.

Shengshi Xuetu launched an attack without saying a word:

"charge!"

Others followed suit.

The three thieves were instantly killed on the spot without even reacting.

The strange blade suddenly appeared:

"Get ready, someone is coming."

…

After jumping over the fence, the drunkard of the prosperous age quietly entered the largest building.

However, apart from some commonly used daily necessities, there is nothing else in it.

Almost all movable objects, the drunkards of prosperous times moved carefully, but they did not find any secret passages or other places to hide things.

After confirming again that there is no doubt in the house, the drunkard of the prosperous age can only reluctantly change to the next one and continue to search.

At this moment, there are still shouts of killing outside, and the night sky is colorful under the illumination of colorful magic.

After that, the drunkards of the prosperous age searched for three or four successively but found nothing.

"Did you make a mistake?"

The prosperous drunkard, who does not believe in evil, is looking for his next target again, and at this time, an inconspicuous small ancestral hall in the corner of the village has caught the attention of the prosperous drunk.

What is enshrined in the ancestral hall is a mutilated figure whose upper body has disappeared.

Judging from the degree of ashes in the ancestral hall, it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

What caught the attention of the drunkards of the prosperous age was that the few lines of text or some kind of pattern below the statues of the ancestral halls were very similar to those on the map in the hands of the drunkards of prosperous times.

This kind of text pattern has never been found since the prosperous drunkard entered the game.

It's no accident that it's here.

Then the prosperous drunkard conducted a carpet-like inspection of the surrounding of the ancestral hall and the stone statues.

Finally, an abnormality was found in the stone seat at the foot of the statue.

There is a very abrupt square gap on the outward side of the stone seat.

After comparison, this gap is about the size of the map in the hands of the drunk.

With the mentality of giving it a try, the prosperous drunkard smoothed the map and carefully pasted it on the surface of the gap.

Then an amazing scene happened. UU reading

The map actually hides directly into the gap, and it also exudes a mysterious pattern in a flash.

After a rumbling sound, the heavy stone statue slowly moved aside.

A peculiarly shaped key appeared under the base of the stone statue.

The prosperous drunkard's eyes lit up:

"Is this the key to unlock the treasure?"

When the prosperous drunkard picked up the key, a system message instantly appeared in the world.

After seeing this news, all the players were boiling over it.

[World Events] System: "The treasure house of Doming City is located in Suzaku City. Coordinates: Xuejian Valley 525:12 to reproduce the sun."

[Secret Treasure Battle] System: Players can go to the Suzaku City event ambassador to sign up for the [Secret Treasure Battle], and registered players will hide their personal information within the scope of the event; death penalty -80%; event start countdown: 00:09:59. "

At the same time, the prosperous drunkard also received several system prompts:

System: "Please go to [Xuejian Valley] with the treasure house key to open the Doming City treasure house."

System: While holding the Treasure Key, you cannot use any teleportation equipment scrolls; you cannot use any mounts; you cannot hide;

System: After 00:09:59, your time coordinates will be announced to the public, please be prepared to respond.

After reading the system prompt with a confused look, the drunkard of the prosperous age hurriedly opened the map.

Looking at Xuejiangu, which was almost at the other end of the map, the drunkard in the prosperous world immediately knew the big deal.

Then the prosperous drunkard hurriedly pulled out the correspondent and found several people in a row.

Finally found Lin Yi and sent a message.

Shengshi Drunk (private chat): "Brother Fenghua, I'm afraid I'll trouble you again this time."

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