Chapter 88: Substitute talisman, picking up equipment

After Ye Rong went to hunt two Emei players alone, he found that his efficiency was too slow to do so.

Often when he tried hard to break through one's defense and wanted to take his life, his teammates would have a sword light sting to stop Ye Rong, which would frustrate his actions.

The role that Manzhu Luer, who cannot use a complete set of fire magic weapons and cannot be equipped with Huanxisha, can play in this way very limited, and it is very difficult to barely protect yourself.

But when working with several Qingcheng players, or Ye Rong picked up a bargain, he rushed out from behind and killed Emei players quickly when they caught Emei players off guard. This mode was much easier. Moreover, these people were very excited and did not feel angry at all because of Ye Rong's behavior. Instead, they followed him consciously and grabbed the attention of Emei players for him, so that he could drive straight in and kill easily.

"I really want to be dizzy. Except for the fact that I took a perverted mission and had to kill over a hundred people to get the Snow Flying Sword, the others will not get any rewards when they kill a few more Emei players. Instead, they will still have to deduct 200 merit values."

After the battle just now, Ye Rong has already gained a high reputation among Qingcheng players. Just like a snowball, the number of people around him is gathering more and more, and soon it exceeds the number of 100 people.

He didn't manage these people, letting them follow him. As long as he found his goal, these people would fire flying swords at the same time, suppressing a team of Emei players with an absolute advantage in numbers.

Then with a master like Ye Rong, the matter of overcoming the enemy is to fall on his head. It often finds a gap and passes through it with a sword, like a cook who cuts a cow, lifting a heavy weight as if it is light.

In just a quarter of an hour, three Emei Tianshui teams have been wiped out in the direction pointed by Ye Rong Feijian.

Among them, at least more than twenty people died under his sword. Ye Rong took action for a series of tasks and showed no mercy, and he was able to achieve the ultimate goal of ruthlessness and accuracy.

"The flag formation seems to have 49 sides. As long as the forty-nine flag players inside are kept exhausted, no matter how many players fill it in, it will be useless and will just die out of thin air."

Ye Rong took the time to look up at the direction of the Xuanming Yin Water Flag Formation. At this time, a black water dragon like ink had already gathered around them, and one circled it just wrapped all the forty-nine players in it.

The Xuanming Yin Water Flag Formation formed by Tianshui, the speed and efficiency of the players in Qingcheng was far inferior to Ye Rong. In just a short time, at least 500 Qingcheng players fell before the flag formation.

Ye Rong naturally avoided their direction. Anyway, there are not only one of the thousands of Emei players, but they are already scattered everywhere, so why bother to find a tough guy to chew?

If all the other Emei players were killed, the Xuanming Yin Water Flag Formation, which was created by Tianshui and a group of people, thousands of players could drown them with one mouthful of saliva. The power of the flag formation was ultimately limited, and it would not become a perpetual motion machine, but it would still be limited by the controller's true energy, and it would not be possible to continue to exert it forever.

Players died one by one, and there were a lot of equipment that exploded on the ground, but there were still many kinds of replies pills.

However, Ye Rong also saw with his own eyes that the dead players did not explode, not even a blood-replenishing pill. They obviously carried consumption treasures such as amulets of death. Not only would they not drop any items when they died, they would not lose experience.

There are similar consumption treasures in the Qingcheng Sect. Since Ye Rong learned last time that he could exchange the "Zushi Hall Notes" for contributions to the sect, he went to the awkward Zhu Mei to check it out.

The name of this treasure is a substitute paper puppet, which is only valid for players below level 50. It will work as long as it is placed in the Qiankun bag, and it will disappear if it can only be used once. There is also a more advanced protective wooden puppet, which is effective for players below level 1. Usually, it can reduce the damage of 1 five elements spells on it.

However, Ye Rong remembers that the exchange price of the substitute paper puppet is definitely not less than that of the "Zushi Hall Notes". As for the protective wooden puppet, it is even more expensive. As for how high it is, it will be for him to fight for at least a month. All the daily tasks rewards are all contributions to the sect, and the combined contributions to the sect may not guarantee the price you bought.

"Is Emei's amulet worthless in vain, or is it just these players owned?"

A trace of doubt floated in Ye Rong's heart, but now is not the time to pursue this.

Ye Rong ordered Manzhu Luer to collect the equipment that was exploded, whether it was from the same sect or from the Emei disciples.

"Don't worry, kill the enemy. If there is any dropped equipment, I will let you put it away. You can come to me to get it back after the battle."

If the equipment of both Qingcheng players has the opportunity to find the original owner, Ye Rong would not hesitate to return these things. Anyway, they are mostly low-level flying sword magic weapons, so he doesn't even look down on things from his disciples. Of course, the equipment of Emei players is his and Manzhu Luer's spoils.

When Ye Rong turned around and shouted, the Qingcheng players following him were all shocked and became more high again, and they felt less worried.

"With this sentence from Senior Brother Yijian, of course we don't worry!"

"That's right!"

What Ye Rong could not imagine was that he had such high credibility.

People always believe in the strong. Perhaps some people don’t believe in Ye Rong’s character and integrity, but they always feel that this person is so strong, and the probability of being attracted to my things is much smaller than others, and it is relatively more credible.

It was such a simple sentence that made Manzhu Luer collect all the equipment that exploded on the ground, but there was no slightest voice of opposition, and it went very smoothly.

"My Qiankun bag is almost full and I can't put it down."

Manzhu Lu'er leaned over and said softly with her cherry lips and small mouth close to Ye Rong's ear.

"I'll throw away all the elixirs and other things. I'll pick up the flying sword magic weapon first, and the clothing and equipment are also back."

Ye Rong took off the iridescent bracelet on his body and handed it to Manzhu Luer. This equipment also contained 30 storage spaces, which could contain some equipment.
Chapter completed!