Chapter 256: Take advantage of the chaos

Chapter 257
The ferocious wolf comes to the blessing: Then you go first, pay attention to cooperation.
Sandwalker Jason: I'll go first, O'ao you two cooperate with me, I don't die like Xue Lao Tuo.
The ferocious wolf Laifu: Unfortunately, I can't open a video for everyone to watch the game. In the future, we have the opportunity to apply to the system to get a live video function so that other people can see your majestic appearance.
When the monsters think about it, it really makes sense.
They can indeed feed back something to the system. For example, if a certain profession is too strong, it should be cut. For example, if something is dropped too much, it is time to lower the drop rate.
And similar to the current situation, the monster mailbox and monster pass were released only after the call of the apostles.
If there are many monsters who want to broadcast live video, and the system finds it feasible after calculation, it is estimated that it will be a matter of time before such features are launched.
With the live video function, Laifu does not really want to see the majesty of the monsters, but facilitates it to conduct remote command, so that Su Mo does not have to be buried in the soil at every turn. He is not a corn seed, so he can plant it. Can't grow many little Su Mo.
The player doesn't know that the monsters are gathering, they are still busy attacking the magic shield.
Skills hit the magical energy shield like a pouring, almost no changes to the magical energy shield, but almost all players firmly believe that they can do it and the victory must belong to them.
Otherwise, what does the game company design this for?
As more and more players gather, conflicts are inevitable, especially in several large clubs, and some people even begin to have the idea of ​​swallowing this cake, such as the temples of the audience.
They came with more than 5,000 players and immediately became the most populous force on the scene.
The current so-called large clubs actually have a scale of several thousand at most tens of thousands, and players in the guild cannot be online all day long. It would be nice to have 30% of the online scale.
The temples can pull so many people in at once, if they don't call someone to go online, it shows that they are indeed very powerful.
There are more than 10,000 people, nearly half of them belong to them. It is not a fantasy to want to book a place.
It's a pity that they have a deadly opponent, the one whose name is against them.
They are called the Temples of the Gods, and they claim that they are all great gods, and their opponents are named the Twilight of the Gods. You gods are also about to end, and you are a chicken, just wait for one to fall.
The original reason for the grievances has long been untestable, anyway, the gods do not worry about no one to join.
As long as it is a person who has offended the temples, or is offended by the temples, it's okay to join the evening of the gods. The purpose of the club is to fight against the temples of all kinds, incomparable harmony.
Today, as soon as I heard of any underground palace appearing, the people of the gods at dusk came to the spirit.
It's not that they have any ideas about the underground palaces, but that the temples must have ideas. Since the temples have ideas, then the idea of ​​the temples will be suppressed, and it will naturally become their idea.
Three thousand people came by the gods in the evening.
These three thousand people are still assembled, some are even less than 20th level, but watching the crowds, at least in terms of scale effect, they can be different from the temples, and they are more than enough to serve as a shit-chucking stick.
"You didn't discover it first. Why do you give you face to let us withdraw? The face of your temples is worth a few dollars." Cang Jia was wrapped up and down like an Arab, under the protection of a group of younger brothers, stalking his neck Refute every word and word of the person in charge of the temples opposite.
Today, the vice president Yao Wu Yang Wei came to the temple of the gods, and he was almost convinced by the coercion, but he did not expect this group of scum from the dusk of the gods to spoil the situation.
"Are you very angry? Just be angry. You have the ability to kill us. There are tens of thousands of people here waiting for you to kill. Let's play a game, don't we just have a good time? Starting today, we players who have been oppressed by the temples can no longer bear our breath. We have to resist, with grudges and grievances. It is better to join the Twilight of the Gods, and we must fight the temples to the end."
The small advertisement was called a slip, and it was obviously not the first time that Cang Jia did such a thing.
In previous games, the Twilight of the Gods was like an ant that stretched its legs to trip an elephant, tossing and tossing, every time it died with the temples, it suffered heavy losses. This kind of revenge did not have any sense of refreshment, and gradually everyone's mind was broken. , Some just withdrew from this organization.
Later, Cangjia took over the twilight of the gods and began to change his strategy.
This way of playing is more enjoyable, and it won’t cause much loss. The population mobility of the Twilight of the Gods has really dropped a lot, especially from Cangjia’s professional post-advertising background. Why do you want to pay a lot of money for children? What about eight times a night? Yes, every time such a small advertisement can call on the aggrieved passers-by to join the Dusk of the Gods.
"Cang Jia! I know it's you, don't think I can't recognize me by wrapping your head!" Yao Wu Yang Wei pointed to Cang Jia and shouted, "If you have the ability, you can be rough."
Cang Jia was unwilling to show weakness: "Old thief, I just won't go out, how?"
The two organizations were torn apart, and others were happy to see the result, and soon someone pulled a sidecar and stood on Cangjia's side.
After all, Cang Jia was trying to make his head for everyone, so you said to me, the angry Yao Wu raised his waist hurt, even if he was not reconciled, he could only press the idea of ​​monotony, and made up his mind to let the gods go back People look good.
Yaowu stood in the muddy water, thinking about the 480 ways to retaliate against Cangjia.
In everyone's eyes, he suddenly grew taller.
At the beginning, everyone looked at him head-up, and then they had to look up, and they couldn't see him even with their heads up.
Finally he was thrown into the air screaming, and the monster who stood up against him opened his mouth and swallowed him.
The scene was silent, and even Cang Jia began to doubt life.
Could this be the legendary method of utterance ~EbookFREE.me~ He had just cursed Yaowu's prestige to die, and it really came true. He really couldn't think of a more tragic way of death than this.
The monster was covered with legs all over, and it looked like a big centipede magnified tens of thousands of times.
It casually swallowed a person and then slammed into the mud, smashing several players directly into the mud. If no one pulls them out, it will probably suffocate and die sooner or later.
In the end, the monster spiraled and raged in the mud, and the players were miserable.
As the players adjusted their formation to deal with this monster, chaos broke out in the cloth-armored remote classes on the left, and a green lizard suddenly appeared. Some people have recognized the one they had killed before. Up.
However, it seemed to have a bag on its head this time, which could actually spray venom.
The venom has amazing lethality, and it emits toxic smoke when it is touched, not only causing continuous damage, but also corroding the durability of the player's equipment.
(End of this chapter)