Acting skills, endurance, reaction, overall view... all kinds of words, after being tempered for thousands of times, turn into four words: high-end players.

After subdividing high-end players, there are team players, professional players, union experts, team players and other levels.

But these people, without exception, have a heart that wants to win.

In order to win, they can endure transcendent pain, transcendent humiliation, transcendent loneliness...

As long as you can win, even if you are penetrated by thousands of arrows, you will be punished.

Even if you give up your dignity, you will be humble and flatter others.

Even if you close everything, you will practice in seclusion for a hundred years.

They can not change their faces.

It can be said that there is no simpler person who can become a high-end player.

It is precisely because Fang Yi himself is a high-end player that he understands how terrifying the difficulty of high-end players is.

And the person in front of him is obviously far from that, he is too immature.

If Fang Yi and the Squinting Mercenary exchange positions at this moment.

He will never relax at this time, but will instead raise his spirit to an unprecedented level.

However, only such old players have the awareness of gaming, and the squinting mercenary has obviously not yet been cultivated.

So he would not have expected that Fang Yi would suddenly rise when he fell the sword.

So he didn't understand where Fang Yi's weapon came from.

So he didn't know why the black sand dagger didn't break on the spot after piercing his arm.

But he didn't have the chance to think it through, because the dagger was pulled out when he was still stunned and stabbed into his neck.

Blood splattered Fang Yi's face, and the squinting mercenary also widened his eyes for the first time, covered his neck with his hands, making a silence of unknown significance, and fell down.

Bang.

The corpse fell to the ground, stirring up dust.

"I have big eyes, I don't know what I'm doing when I keep squinting."

As Fang Yi murmured to himself without knowing whether to complain or feel, the squinting mercenary completely lost consciousness.

Bending down, Fang Yi casually picked up the squinting mercenary's clothes and wiped his face.

Crack.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly rang again.

Fang Yi looked slightly stunned and looked up.

I saw that the old one-eyed person was just maintaining the door-pushing posture.

The two of them looked at each other and were stunned at the same time, and the air around them seemed to suddenly be quiet.

"Duan Notice: Player Dongmen Zui Kill the player forgot the sky and gets one blood!"

“Firstblood!”

It was so dying that the copy notice actually rang.

Depend on!

Looking at the bloody words emerging in front of him, Fang Yi cursed inwardly, picked up the long sword beside the corpse, and rushed towards the old one-eyed.

Because of the rapid sprint, the long sword was half dragged to the ground.

The iron sword rubbed rapidly with the ground, splashing out a lot of Mars.

Cooperating with Fang Yi's murderous look, he was full of morale and was a starter.

And at this moment, Lao One-eyed finally came to his senses.

The dull look gradually transformed into a full face of anger.

Fang Yi's heart sank.

In this case, he must make a quick decision and make a quick decision.

Otherwise, when the old one-eyed person opens his mouth and calls for people, everything will be finished.

But before Fang Yi could rush to Lao One-eyed.

The old one-eyed suddenly threw the hatchet in his hand to the ground as if he was venting his anger.

Bang.

"Are you crazy? I've said it many times! Restrain! Restrain! Only one day has passed now, and the effect of the fake death has just passed, and you have created this situation!"

The sound of the hatchet hitting the ground sounded almost at the same time as the roar of the old one-eyed one-eyed.

"Hmm? Is this guy npc? And he is an npc who knows his identity?"

Fang Yi's heart moved slightly, but his movements did not stop at all.

There is no turning back when you open the bow. Since you know your situation, it is always right to kill it, whether it is an NPC or a player.

Looking at Fang Yi who had no pause at all, Lao Du looked excited, his chest was undulating, and his eyes widened.

"What else do you want to do? Use your pig brain to think about it carefully. I am dead, who can take you out of the Josa Manor safely!"

Leave the manor safely?

Fang Yi's expression moved slightly, and the sprinting movement slowly stopped.

Fang Yi's current situation is actually quite bad.

There is a corpse of a squinting mercenary in front and needs explanation, and there is a doctor who will go through the autopsy later.

If he could be taken out by the old one-eyed person, he would naturally not have to take the risk of stealing horses and dry food.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi stopped completely and said, "You..."

"What are you? Come and help deal with the body. The plan was ruined when someone discovered it!"

The old one-eyed person seemed to be no surprise. Fang Yi would stop. He glared fiercely, then passed Fang Yi and came to the corpse of the squinting mercenary.

"Trouble! It's really troublesome! That's why I told the castle lord not to cooperate with you, the "night demon". The guy who even kills his own people is not the partner of cooperation at all!"

Looking at the corpse that was killed by a knife, the old one-eyed face turned ashen.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help! We will all die if we delay the mission of the castle lord."

After shouting, the old one-eyed man directly carried the corpse of the squinting mercenary.

And Fang Yi was stunned in place.

Night Demon?!

Wait! I am the Night Demon?!

Damn it!

The guy who had been discussing the relationship dining hall for a long time was me, the 'corpse'.

I'm afraid that the Earl of Kosa would never have dreamed that the Night Demon he wanted to attack was the first to be "dead" at the confrontation.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Fang Yi found that there were more and more disadvantages of the identity of the corpse copy.

If you change to an ordinary copy identity, you will have at least a few words [background introduction].

And this copy identity is completely shady.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yi walked towards the old one-eyed without any expression, with a expressionless face and a cold attitude.

According to the information I obtained before, the Night Demon should be a murderer who kills innocent people, so it is always right to be a little cold.

"Calm down?"

The old one-eyed glanced coldly at Fang Yi beside him.

"I'll get this guy out to hide first, and you continue to be your body, and we'll act tonight."

action?

Fang Yi frowned. He didn't even know the purpose of disguising himself as a corpse.

There is also the old one-eyed person who mentioned the word "castle lord" before. If you guess correctly, you should be the castle lord of Snowfield Fort.

The game map of the Eight People is not too big, and the Earl of Kosa mentioned "Snowfield Castle" before, so Fang Yi felt that he should be right.

Although according to the tone of the Earl of Kosa at that time, Snowfield Fort should be an ally.

But the intrigues in the Middle Ages... No, it should be said that the struggle for rights between the ruling classes will definitely not be as simple as seen on the surface.

In layman's terms, smiling on the surface and selling criticism on the back is the most common way of communication for the ruling class.

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ps1: Thanks to the 100 starting coins given by the ‘non-mainstream boy born in the 1990s’ for rewarding.
Chapter completed!