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Chapter five hundred and seventy first master

"Fight, fight with these idiots."

"I would rather die standing than live on my knees."

"If they don't make things easier for us, they won't be able to live in peace either."

"Stand up your spine, fight and die, and your death will be an honor."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill all these idiots."

Ye Cheng's frankness moved these players who had given up their hearts. There was no impassioned oath, no tears of sorrow, everything was like spring breeze and rain, but it moistened things silently. Every word Ye Cheng said pierced the hearts of these players.

heart.

The dull death aura just now was instantly dispelled, and every player became excited, reaching their peak state with red faces.

Ye Cheng believes that from now on, whenever they encounter a battle, these players will definitely exert 200% of their strength. Even if they encounter aboriginal NPs of the same level, they will definitely not be afraid.

Ye Cheng didn't know that his heart-to-heart conversations with these companions were also seen by hundreds of millions of players and heard in their hearts.

Nowadays, the world of Martial God is peaceful, and all grudges have been put aside. Whether they are players or aborigines, everyone is standing in front of the virtual screen, watching every move of all players and aboriginal NPCs in the Chaos copy.

The number of participants in the Chaos dungeon is 300, with 150 players and 150 native NPs each. However, this is the ultimate dungeon, and it is a dungeon that involves the future direction of the world of Martial God. When less than 10% of the players participating in the dungeon, the dungeon will automatically

The live broadcast was started, and before that, various changes in the world of Martial God were also announced.

The world of Wushen is still as advertised at the beginning, with no BH and no secrets.

Ye Cheng and others have now become stars, and their every move touches the hearts of all players. The death of a player will make everyone sad, and killing an indigenous NP will make hundreds of millions of players ecstatic.

There are more than a hundred main cities and more than a thousand secondary main cities in the World of God of War. Nowadays, they are empty every day. Occasionally, players or aboriginal NPCs take to the streets. They are also followed by portable virtual screens. No one will miss such a grand occasion.

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When fighting life and death outside, life or death is just one life, and every move made by Ye Cheng and others may be related to the life or death of hundreds of millions of players.

Ye Cheng looked at the excited people, but he became more and more nervous. As he said, every player carries a heavy burden on his body, but the problem is that this burden is too heavy. Ye Cheng doesn't know his own backbone.

Can you persist in shouldering this heavy burden?

"Let's set out to find the aboriginal NP for a decisive battle." Ye Cheng once read in a book that morale is a mysterious thing.

Taking advantage of this moment, everyone's morale is high. Of course, Ye Cheng must find the God of War, the Emperor of Martial Arts and others as soon as possible. If everyone's mood drops again as the delay continues, Ye Cheng may not have a better way to recover everyone.

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If you don't use 200% of your strength, when you only have 60% of your strength, destruction will follow.

There is harmony here in Yecheng and the same hatred and hatred, but here in Wushen there is a tense situation and great tension.

Emperor Wu Yun was very angry. His strategy was very practical, and even if he was discovered, Wu Shen and Ye Cheng would proceed according to his steps. Emperor Wu Yun was very confident in this.

But Emperor Wu Yun forgot one thing. He is not a real player, not a body of flesh and blood, but a set of data, data created by the God of War. In order to control these subordinates he created, the God of War will of course have countermeasures.

It is a pity that Emperor Wuyun was blinded by power and selectively ignored this point.

Hu Lei also realized this, so he chose to let Ye Cheng kill him and died in the battle. This was the honor of a warrior, because Hu Lei knew that he could not escape the control of the God of War.

Hu Lei is not afraid of death, and can even regard endless torture as a way to hone his will, but he cannot escape the consequences of upgrading his wisdom. He cannot truly let go of his loved ones, and if he does not obey orders, he will be tortured.

, his relatives would also suffer, so Hu Lei chose death and died in battle. In this way, a hundred people were settled, he died alone, and the whole family was happy.

When the envoy sent by the God of War found Emperor Wu Yun, Emperor Wu Yun, whose self-confidence had reached its peak, ignored the God of War's order to rendezvous, and because of this, the God of War punished him.

Life is worse than death can no longer describe the pain that Emperor Wu Yun endured. The shattering of his dream was the heaviest blow. Only then did Emperor Wu Yun truly realize how ridiculous his methods were. In front of the God of War, he had no mercy at all.

Room to fight back.

When he met Sikong Qingyue and other players, it was the moment when Emperor Wu Yun was at his most depressed, so he ordered his subordinates to strangle the players.

Emperor Wu Yun was as angry as a child. Since he couldn't get it, he would rather destroy everything so that no one could get it. This resulted in the death of eleven of his subordinates.

Emperor Wuyun is very cruel to others, but he is very considerate towards himself. This is no longer selfish, Emperor Wuyun is already a little paranoid.

"Martial Emperor, if you provoke conflicts among us again, I will kill you as soon as possible. Remember, my patience is limited. If you challenge me again and again, I will let you know.

The consequences." The God of War said in a cold voice.

The paranoid character of the Emperor of Martial Arts was now clearly highlighted. After entering the Martial God's camp, he showed his ability to sow discord. In just a few hours, six aboriginal NPCs had participated in the fight. Among them

Three deaths and two serious injuries made the Martial God's already weak strength even more withered.

The God of War now has only six subordinates, including the Emperor of Wuyun. If not, the God of War would have wiped out the Emperor of Wuyun long ago.

"My lord, are we just going to wait like this? For these players, waiting for work has no effect. They have pills and doctors, so they can recover easily." The effeminate Lin Pingzhi raised his orchid finger, charmingly.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he said enthusiastically.

"How many of those ant-like beings are left? Apart from Deep Blue, who is somewhat capable, the rest are not worth mentioning at all. My lord, I can kill them all by myself without anyone else, so let me go

Right." Yuan Shixiao, the strange hero of Tianchi, said with disdain as if he was the only one in the world.

Among these aboriginal NPCs, Yuan Shixiao is not the only one who has the same idea as Tianchi Strange Hero. Xiaoxiangzi, one of the three remaining Mongolian heroes, and Qiu Chuji, one of the Quanzhen Seven Sons, have not taken Ye Cheng and others seriously at all.

In their opinion, the reason why these players are powerful is simply because the aboriginal NPCs are not strong enough. It is nothing to use pills to restore their physical strength and internal strength. As long as the attack is strong enough, they can be killed in an instant, and even eating flat peaches cannot save their lives.

"Humph, everyone is very arrogant. Remember, they are all waiting here honestly. We are not completely sure yet." The God of War snorted coldly. When he saw everyone, they immediately fell silent and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he softened his tone.

"I still have some things to deal with recently. You all must be honest with me. Unless those players come to the door, you will not be allowed to go out to fight." After saying this, Wu Shen suddenly thought of something, waved his hand, turned around and left this small place.

of cave.

As a special system, Martial God has entered the Chaos dungeon, but it still has certain restrictions. In order to fully grasp it, Martial God is actively thinking of countermeasures.

As an incarnation level 3 NP, if his strength can be fully utilized, hundreds of Yecheng will not be any threat.

The reason why the Martial God is able to reach the current situation is entirely because he is bold, careful, and can achieve it step by step. Even in this copy of chaos, he has completely brought his own personality into it.

As soon as the God of War left, Emperor Wu Yun immediately leaned against the cave wall, curled his lips, looked at everyone with disdain, and said: "Everyone blew three times, and the old man didn't even dare to fart even a single word."

, I think you know the old man’s character, so feel free to brag, but you won’t be held responsible anyway.”

"Martial Emperor, don't give me any weird thoughts. Although the old man has banned fighting, it doesn't mean I can't teach you a lesson."

"Haha, Emperor Wuyun, are you an idiot? Are you using such a provoking method against us? Just save it."

"Hehe, Brother Wuyun is really tough, why don't you go?"

Listening to these people's rebuttals, Emperor Wuyun didn't take it seriously at all, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Yesterday I went out to investigate and wanted to take action, but as you know, the old man has already regarded me as a thorn in his side. If the number of people was not too small, he would have killed me. However, I found traces of those players. It is a pity.

, you can’t do it yourself.”

"Really? Where is it?" Yuan Shixiao, the strange hero of Tianchi, suddenly became energetic and asked with bright eyes.

In this camp, there was not a single bird, not a single animal, and there was a deathly silence all around. This made the people who were used to wallowing in the world of mortals almost go crazy. In their opinion, hitting

Killing these players is just a simple game. If there are enough players, the hunt may be more interesting.

"One hundred and twenty miles to the east." Emperor Wu Yun crossed his legs and said calmly.

"We agreed, these toys are mine. I will try my best to get punished by the old man, but I also want to go out and play. But don't worry, I won't go too far. I will definitely leave a few for you to play with." Yuan Shixiao, the strange hero of Tianchi, haha

Said with a smile.

If it weren't for the last few sentences that saved everyone's face, I'm afraid others would have started fighting for it.

Without giving anyone a chance to refute, Yuan Shixiao used Qinggong to rush out of the cave in an instant and rushed towards the east.
Chapter completed!
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