"I'll go!"

Li Yanbei trotted and stopped as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain. Then, he swears, and his vision suddenly appeared in hundreds of players, all of whom were disciples of Putuo Temple. Seeing this, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what was going on...

Immediately afterwards, he returned the same way without saying a word.

At critical moments, you still have to trust the large army.

Li Yanbei murmured in his heart, "Don't see me, don't see me..."

He silently recited it in his heart three times in a row. Before he could even recite it for the fourth time, there were sparse shouts and beatings coming from behind him. He was so familiar with this scene. It seemed that this was the case when Yipiao Duanxiang was hunted by Luofu people just now.

Li Yanbei tried his best and ran away!

"Maybe we should take the initiative and leave the charlatan..."

On the hillside, a large number of Luofu disciples gathered together, waiting for the next battle. The players in the main city had already heard news that more than 900 disciples from Putuo Temple had left the city, and it was obviously for them to come.

"The charlatan is an NPC, how can I participate in the player's battle?"

"Besides, the charlatan is completely jealous of money. He is getting money from the beginning and asking him to take on tasks. He has to spend money. If we open our mouths and keep him, we might be beaten up!"

When the others heard this, they started talking nonsense.

"The charlatan is back!"

Suddenly, a disciple a few meters away shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the crowd looked at the end of the mountain road, and saw Li Yan running towards them in a breeze. Originally, everyone thought that this guy had suddenly had a conscience and woke up. However, in just a few seconds, nearly a thousand people from Putuo Temple flocked to him and swept over like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Luofu's disciples looked ugly. After making trouble for a long time, this guy was chased back by someone.

They felt that the idea they just now was so naive. How could the charlatan have a conscience?

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous!

As soon as the people from Putuo Temple appeared, thousands of Luofu disciples were drinking in an instant, looking down from a high altitude, looking at the entire hillside, one big and one small, two crowds, like two black dragons, gathering at the mountainside, and then a fierce confrontation occurred.

The weapons were interspersed, and the harsh sound of collision spread throughout the mountains and fields. In an instant, the radius was in chaos.

People squeezed and they all played with lifeless styles, and their eyes were red.

In terms of number, Luofu has an absolute advantage, with the number of people almost three times that of Putuo Temple. However, most of these players are ordinary players, and some are even novices. In Putuo Temple, they are almost all old birds who have been in the game industry for many years, and there are many professional players.

One is quantity and the other is quality!

"kill!"

A player from Putuo Temple saw Li Yanbei hunching his waist and sneakingly trying to hide. He shouted and called him with a weapon.

Kill your sister!

Li Yanbei gave this man a blank look and shot him with a backhand. When the opponent had no time to stop him, he used a frequency-breaking combo, hitting several key points in a row!

Snap instantly!

-196!

-193!

…

The damage that shocked people's eyes floated up. Compared to Li Yanbei, these players are still too young. Li Yanbei's current strength is at least a peak king-level master. Even ordinary professional players can't take a few moves in his hands, let alone ordinary players.

A big battle!

What is the first thing that reminds people of this spectacular group battle scene?

Equipment, items, money!

Every time a player dies, he will drop one or two pieces of equipment or items in the bag, and the player with the Hongming may even be full of them!

In such a battlefield where thousands of people beat together, various spoils are naturally indispensable. Li Yanbei walked through the chaotic crowd in a low-key manner, naturally to find a bargain.

Near him, every time someone dies, he will immediately run over and put the things that explode into his bag. His movements are extremely fast, and even the people on the side can't see clearly what he is holding...

But such people are often the most hated. Li Yanbei is actually not easy to make money loudly. People from Putuo Temple are constantly fiddling with weapons and waving them at him. Some of the items he picked up were exposed by Luofu disciples, and some of them are from Putuo Temple.

It’s okay if you pick up Luofu, you basically have less attacks. After all, you are your own people. If you enter the vision of the disciples of Putuo Temple, it will definitely attract a lot of hatred.

The other party wanted to peel him off and get cramps.

"ah!"

"careful!"

A scream ran through my ears, and every scream meant that someone was hanging. Li Yanbei subconsciously rushed to the place where the sound came out, and then his arm naturally stretched out, sucking the flashing light or various objects on the ground into his palm, without looking at what it was, and he stuffed it into the bag without thinking.

"Damn, my brother's equipment has been picked up by this kid!"

"Breaking him out!"

Several Putuo Temple disciples who had been staring at Li Yanbei for a long time all shouted and rushed over.

Sample!

Li Yanbei curled his lips, used the locked Yin Ling to entangle the few people, and continued to start his own fortune...

A moment later, when Li Yanbei put a piece of blue suit into his bag, a Luofu disciple who was left with only a trace of blood suddenly grabbed his arm and said sincerely: "God, you are indeed worthy of being my Luofu deacon. My brother will die later, don't forget to pick up my equipment. In this way, when the war is over, I will get you!"

The man said with gratitude. He thought Li Yanbei was thinking about Luofu's disciples, collecting items dropped by his disciples, and returning them to them after the battle. After all, NPC rarely does this move to greed for players' equipment.

Besides, they are all ordinary equipment and are not very valuable.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a 20% discount."

Li Yanbei also showed a sincere expression and nodded.

The former was stunned, and I didn't understand the taste...

Then I suddenly realized that the one who stood in front of me was the famous charlatan in the door!

That profit-oriented bitch!

"ah!"

With an expression of vomiting blood, Luofu disciple was finally killed by a sword that attacked him.

Before dying, the familiar figure bent down slightly and put the weapon he exploded into his baggage. As if he realized that he still had a vision, the man gestured at him. His expression was clearly saying: "Brother, good looks! Seeing that you are so heroic, I will definitely give you 20% off. Don't forget to pick it up... It's time to go... Dear..."

"Bitch!"

His eyes began to turn darker, and the man gritted his teeth and cursed.

Of course, Li Yanbei is not the only one who intends to make a small profit in this battle. Other players who come with him have long poured into the battlefield one after another and began to risk being killed and desperately pick up items on the ground.

How much money can be made with this depends on everyone's speed...

Sometimes, game skills are not only reflected in PK.

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Chapter completed!