Emperor Tian Houtu used his life to help Ye Cheng test his imagination. The life of an indigenous NPC can only be exchanged for players of the same level to leave the World of Martial God.

Five hours later, Ye Cheng left sadly. He knew that this time the Emperor Tianhoutu's downline did not leave the World of Martial God, but was directly erased. The red light in the white light was a sign.

"All players are strictly guarding and defending themselves. When the NPCs approach, they will be killed without any reservation."

Ye Cheng's order immediately caused a sensation in the entire Martial God World, and the war that had been gradually depressed was ignited again.

Many players who have good relationships with Aboriginal people also don’t understand it very much. After all, Aboriginal NPCs are not necessarily all bad people.

Of course, Ye Cheng knew this, but he had no other choice.

With Ye Cheng's order issued, the world of the Martial God was once again filled with gunpowder.

At this time, the soldiers of Xixia Kingdom also rushed in. The twenty-three main cities controlled by the players had been abandoned, and the other main cities were crowded. However, Ye Cheng completely made way for a passage to the main city under the control of the God of Martial Arts.

Strictly guard against the dead, not only guard against the indigenous NPs and those indigenous soldiers, but also the soldiers of the Xixia Kingdom are not allowed to enter.

The fierce battle started at the first time, but the players struggled to withstand the attack of Xixia Kingdom and had a better target. Xixia Kingdom did not keep staring at the players' main city.

After three days of fierce battle, with the heavy casualties of Xixia soldiers, they immediately targeted the main city under the control of the God of Martial Arts, which made the players breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Ye Cheng did not dare to relax at all. The soldiers of the Western Xia, the soldiers of the Meng Yuan, and these were all indigenous people in the world of the God of Martial God. What Ye Cheng was most worried about was that the God of Martial God sent people to contact them.

To drive the wolf to swallow the tiger, but if the tiger and wolf are in power, it will be a nightmare for players.

They cannot be allowed to talk to each other, and they will launch an attack directly.

Ye Cheng returned to the mansion and immediately invited Sikong Qingyue over. The two discussed it and then the entire League of Legends took action immediately.

Today's League of Legends is not the original League of Legends. Because of the disappearance of the Tianyun Gang of Emperor Wuyun, more gangs gathered under the League of Legends. Although these gangs also have their own thoughts, they still regard League of Legends as the most important thing.

Those individual players have now joined various gangs, and the World of Martial God has become like this. These individual players also feel a sense of crisis. Of course, when joining a gang, the first choice is the Heroes League, the largest gang in the World of Martial God. After all, even the most famous martial god master of Deep Blue, the actual leader of the World of Martial God, is now in the League of Legends.

The next day, the local wealthy post with ID gold fingers on the Wushen Forum collected dye grass, and each one was as high as twenty crystal shells.

Although there is no real-world cash exchange in the World of Martial God, in the World of Martial God, players want to improve their strength, and there are various dungeons and special secret realms to provide upgrades. At least these imprisoned NPs cannot get out of the imprisoned dungeons before the world of Martial God collapses completely, which also leaves a glimmer of hope for players to improve their strength as soon as possible.

With upgrades, there is consumption, which also forces logistics circulation. This is also the fundamental reason why players can still ensure stability even if they do not have NPs.

Dyeing grass is just an ordinary herb, a pigment used by some players to render their hair and clothes. It will only be produced in the twenty-seventh copy of "Shuowangpo", but the amount is not large and it is a useless existence.

But it was such a post, the four words of unlimited acquisition, which allowed players to take action immediately. In just half a day, more than 20,000 dye grasses mailed to the warehouse had reached more than 20,000.

Twenty plants are used in a group, and the color is uncertain, and the success rate is only 40%. It is an extremely consumable product, which is also the reason why Yecheng needs it on a large scale.

Three days later, teams of players continued to appear in Bowang City. These players left the teleportation point without any stop, and immediately gathered towards the outside of the city.

If you stand on the city wall, you can clearly see that more than 2,000 of these players are changing clothes on a large scale.

Seeing the bright red clothes on the players, Ye Cheng and others were satisfied and heartbroken.

"Brothers, our actions this time are a life-and-death situation. I will not hide this from everyone, but I am a deep blue and low-key person and don't talk nonsense. Even if there is only one person left, I will not retreat and conquer Anding City, or die in Anding City."

Without being passionate, Ye Cheng was like chatting, very dull, but in the ears of the two thousand players, they made their blood boil.

Even the best master of the God of Martial God can give up everything, so what else can they not give up?

Moreover, these two thousand players have mixed levels, including first-class experts, and some are just good at making soy sauce on weekdays, but they all have one common goal, that is, to live enough.

Trapped in the world of the Martial God, there is an existence that he cannot let go of in the real world. Here, it is like living a life of years. Especially when Ye Cheng kills NPCs of the same level, he can go offline and return to the real world, the news spread. These people participated enthusiastically. They would rather use their lives to fight.

Speaking of which, this time, I was really fighting for my life. Without the support of real-world money, Ye Cheng's acquisition of those dye grass has consumed nearly half of the inventory of League of Legends. Moreover, because of the lack of funds and the uniform needs to be unified, the equipment acquired this time is all whiteboard equipment with similar appearances. After all, it is not so easy to dress more than 2,000 people exactly the same.

The equipment of the soldiers of the Xixia Kingdom was not explosive at all. If you want to become a Xixia soldier, this is the only way Ye Cheng could think of.

"I am about to set out, and I announce several disciplines. The first is not to shout, not to speak, or even cheer, and kill them with your head on the silence. Once someone forgets you, people who are close to you will be killed immediately."

This is the only discipline Ye Cheng said, and it is also the key to success or failure.

Silence, with Ye Cheng's order exiting, all players closed their mouths tightly, which was considered to be adapting in advance.

Ye Cheng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and waved his hand, and immediately all the players followed him quickly and moved forward quickly.

Anding City, a second-level main city under the control of the God of Martial Arts, is not the front line of the player's main city, and is even a long distance from the main city referred to by the Western Xia Kingdom's Bingfeng.

The breeze was gently blowing but could not dispel the hot baking. Under the scorching sun, several indigenous NPs leaned lazily on the city walls, most of them dozed off. Only a few indigenous people were really not sleepy, but they gathered together, making the gambling sky dark.

Above the city wall, the indigenous people responsible for patrol had long lost their shadows and looked empty, like a dead city.

After the God of Martial Arts controlled some main cities, various gangs also expanded to recruit some personnel. These gangs had the obligation to guard each main city, just like the indigenous people at the city gate, including disciples from the Beggar Gang, Quanzhen Sect and other sects.

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Flashes of sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and under the sunlight, cold lights flashed. Suddenly, the gambling aborigines were filled with hidden weapons. Although they had a lot of blood, they could not withstand such a crazy attack and died instantly.

The sound of breaking through the air also woke up the indigenous people who were sleeping soundly, but they did not wait for them to scream. What awaited them was a hidden weapon that was as airtight as rain.

The damage power of a hidden weapon is limited, but the hidden weapon produced by dozens or hundreds of people at the same time is definitely fatal to indigenous NPs whose health is several times or even dozens of times higher than that of players.

This is Ye Cheng's tactic. Although his health is not as good as that of the Aboriginal NP, he can still kill him instantly by hitting it.

Two thousand red figures rushed into Anding City quietly from the city gate.

Looking at this slightly dilapidated street, Ye Cheng raised his right palm and then slashed down fiercely. In an instant, more than two thousand players immediately turned into countless teams and rushed into the alley next to him like a tide.

Without intelligence, no list of personnel, nothing was left. Ye Cheng led two thousand players to rush into Anding City in a daze, and their goal was of course to occupy this second-level main city.

He rushed forward quickly, Ye Cheng did not pause at all. His good brothers followed him unremittingly. Even if Ye Cheng was breaking into the underworld at this time, they would follow him without hesitation.

What is most shocking is that among these people, women actually occupy the majority, and the goddess Light Blue Elegant in the minds of all players is also among them.

The fiery red outfit made these women look more beautiful, and even Ye Cheng's breathing became heavier.

"Who?" The City Lord's Mansion was the original yamen, but now it was occupied by the Tianyun Gang and became a sub-subsiding rudder. Seeing a group of people in red outfits rushing over quickly, the two indigenous people who took over the gate of the City Lord's Mansion shouted immediately.

"The Xixia people are not good, the Xixia people have touched it in." Another indigenous person was very awake and recognized the style of Ye Cheng and others' clothes at a glance, and immediately issued an alarm in horror.

No one answered, only the sword answered them. The little hands trembled and launched the attack first. The bright red flying knife was instantly shot, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the body of the indigenous people. The attack power was not high, but it was in a hard state.

The monk Jiese, Taoist Master Shenxu and others were even more unpolite. They rushed forward quickly, and the sword in their hands was used, and they were a fierce killing move.

Six or seven people took action, and they were all top-notch masters. Two indigenous NPCfs who were only level 40 were not enough to watch, and they were killed on the spot in the blink of an eye.

Ye Cheng didn't stop at all, kicked open the gate of the city lord's mansion, and rushed in with the brothers behind him.
Chapter completed!