C1051 They Were Going to Kill Each Other on the Street
Do we need to wait until now? The incident in Frog House had already happened for a few days. In fact, from the butler's attitude towards him, he could roughly guess Jingdezhen Blue Flower's thoughts.
The mentality of a businessman!
Benefits were above all else!
When the Blue Flower City was still unstable, he needed to borrow his strength. At that time, his position in Jingdezhen Blue Flower's heart was very deep. Now that the construction of the Blue Flower City had been completed, the most difficult period of time had passed. The next step was to enjoy the moment of success. In comparison, the balance between Blue Flower City and Dongfang Qingyu had fallen. Dongfang Qingyu was no longer indispensable to the Blue Flower City, and his position in Jingdezhen Blue Flower was no longer that important. Furthermore, Dongfang Qingyu still had to split a lot of profits. As the Jingdezhen Blue Flower who was fully focused on managing the Blue Flower City, looking at Dongfang Qingyu, it was inevitable that Dongfang Qingyu would feel like he was eating a free meal.
Of course, Jingdezhen Blue Flower was not such a shallow person. However, as long as he had an opinion in his heart, some subtle movements or tone would still be revealed.
Dongfang Qingyu was very sensitive to this aspect. He felt sad about this kind of change.
In Sky City, the moment he stepped out of the teleportation formation, he saw that the players on the way looked at him strangely, with a little bit of surprise and playfulness. His face was as if nothing had happened, but his heart was slowly turning cold.
There were still many players in Sky City, but Old Player saw less. How many new players were between level 50 and 65? They were neither high nor low. This was the era of high spirits.
This was the core strength of the game, and the number of players was the highest. At the same time, it was also the main force of consumption. The GDP in the game was driven by this group of people, full of passion. They had energy, money, and the gang recruited members. They liked this kind of people.
The sound of footsteps was like thunder. A group of people rushed over from afar. There were many people on the street, and it was a chaotic scene. The players all dodged, and when they saw who the person on the horse was, they immediately shut their mouths.
Taishan Dynasty.
It was not allowed to ride horses in the city. It was easy for accidents to happen. Although the system would not punish them, this was a rule that all ten major powers abided by. However, it was obvious that this rule couldn't restrict the Taishan Dynasty. They were already above the ten major powers.
"Dongfang Qingyu, you finally showed yourself!"
The people on the street made way on both sides of the road. Only Dongfang Qingyu stood in the middle of the street without moving. The purpose of the people of Taishan Dynasty was very clear. They had come for him. The horse stopped in front of Dongfang Qingyu's hand, which was less than half a meter away from him. The breath it exhaled was sprayed on his face.
Dongfang Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the Knight sitting on the horse. He looked like he was 23 years old. His eyes were high, wild, unruly, and well-equipped. He was level 70. No wonder he was so arrogant.
"Let me introduce myself. I am from the Taishan Dynasty -" Paper was very happy as she waved her ink. She was the first to find Dongfang Qingyu.
"No need to introduce me. I don't usually remember a nobody." Dongfang Qingyu calmly interrupted him.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Paper's expression froze, as if she had eaten a dead fly.
"You think you can threaten me with just 20 pieces of trash?" Dongfang Qingyu smiled faintly, "Even if you multiply it by 10, you still don't have the right to say that."
"You are courting death!" White Paper waved the ink and flew into a rage. With a flash of light, a long spear appeared in her hand.
"The Taishan Dynasty is about to engage in a battle to protect them. Are you sure you want to provoke me at this time? When you are in a heated battle, I will throw down a pseudo forbidden spell. I wonder if your Sect Master will thank you for angering me?" Dongfang Qingyu calmly looked at the paper that had green veins popping out of it as he waved the ink.
The spear in the white paper's hand had already been thrust halfway, and it stopped in its tracks. His face turned red, then green, and his angry eyes stared at Dongfang Qingyu. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill you, and all the problems will be solved."
"If that's the case, why did you stop?" Dongfang Qingyu smiled and looked at him with disdain. "You can't break my Defense Manual alone. Then I will throw out two top magic spells. I wonder how many of you will survive? "
Swoosh!
The players on both sides of the street who were watching the show instantly retreated a hundred meters. They did not think that they had the ability to avoid top level magic, nor did they think that they could withstand top level magic and not die. Even if they could withstand it, they would have to use up their trump cards. It was not worth it.
The shadow of a man's famous tree, White Paper Wiping Ink, was frightened. In his mind, he gradually recalled Dongfang Qingyu's glorious battle record. Only then did he come to a realization. Not only was ___'s skill stronger than his, but his level was also higher than his. He had sent out more people on his side, but it seemed like they did not have the advantage.
"Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble to deal with you guys!" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly attacked the moment the white paper lost its voice.
"Resurrection Arts!"
When the Level 3 Magic Weapon appeared, it wasn't just one, but two. The terrifying aura was like a raging wave, surging in all directions. The surrounding people were all shocked.
Most players would take a detour when they saw the Level 2 Devil Soldiers, but the one in front of them was a living Level 3 Magic Weapon.
"Triple Fist!"0
"Triple Fist! '"
Paper waved her ink and blocked the first punch. A golden shield instantly broke into pieces, blocking the second punch. The armor on her body exploded. When she was retreating, her body trembled, and a layer of grey and defeated aura appeared on her body.
That was Dongfang Qingyu's skill, Curse Bomb.
A moment of hesitation decided his fate. The Level 3 Magic Weapon's punch was like a white Ji piercing through the gap, and it was extremely fast, hitting right on his heart.
-32,800.
White Paper didn't even have the time to scream when he waved his hand. He was instantly killed.
The Level 3 Magic Weapon wouldn't attack their vital points, but the one controlling them now was Dongfang Qingyu. The attack on their vitals seemed to be logical. The two Level 3 Magic Weapon were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and the sound of banging could be heard without an end. Miserable screams joined together.
A team of over twenty people was more or less enough to deal with a single Level 2 Devil Soldiers. Facing two Level 3 Magic Weapon at the same time, all their resistance was futile. Revival Level 3 Magic Weapon could be used one by one in less than 10 seconds. More than 20 Taishan Dynasty soldiers were killed. More than a dozen pieces of equipment were scattered around. One had to admit that in terms of occurrence rate... A player's occurrence rate was far superior to a monster's.
The surrounding players watched in a daze as Dongfang Qingyu picked up all the equipment as if nothing had happened. A chill ran down their spines. He didn't even make a move, but a team of Taishan Dynasty's elites had been completely wiped out. Among them were experts like White Paper and Ink. When they thought of Dongfang Qingyu's previous reputation, many of them changed their views on him. It seemed like they couldn't talk nonsense in the future.
Because Dongfang Qingyu was the enemy of the Taishan Dynasty, the Taishan Dynasty naturally didn't have good words for him. He kept belittling Dongfang Qingyu, causing many people who didn't know him to think that Dongfang Qingyu wasn't like this. Only those who saw it with their own eyes knew how ridiculous the rumors were.
"Do you guys stay here because you want these equipment?" Dongfang Qingyu suddenly raised the equipment and asked the players who were watching the show.
Rustle -
The players scattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Who would dare to take the equipment of the Taishan Dynasty? Wasn't that the same as being tired of living? Ten minutes later, Dongfang Qingyu appeared in front of the Frog House's shop. When he saw the situation inside, his facial expression turned cold. His deep eyes were filled with killing intent.
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