As the saying goes, if one mistake is made, the whole game is lost.
At the resurrection point of the archer in Cloud City, Yin Shazhi really wanted to cry into tears. But after his subordinates were teleported over one after another, Yin Shazhi could only pretend to be strong, and stepped forward to pat each other's shoulders one by one: "This time, blame me, I didn't expect Thousand Miles Drunk to be so despicable, and even brought a temporary change of exam questions. "
"The question is about Slender Waist Dancer." Someone reminded Yin Sandpaper.
"The most poisonous woman's heart, I also ignored this point." Yin Shazhi's voice was a little hoarse.
"How are you brothers?" Yin Shazhi looked at the archers who were in the same group as them at that time.
"Everyone who can die seems to be dead." One person replied.
If you are dead and haven't seen it yet, that's a reason. Thieves, not at the resurrection point, but at the Thieves Union.
"Damn it!" Yin Shazhi angrily kicked the ground out of a pit.
"What's the situation over there now?" Yin Shazhi asked in the channel, besides the other people who had been exposed before, there was another group of people in ambush under the city gate. The layout of the printed sandpaper is very particular, everyone is not all piled up together, but they are not too far apart. Anything that happens has to be taken care of. There was originally an opportunity to take care of this accident. For example, the two buddies who died at the beginning were take care of, and everyone could have escaped by taking that opportunity. But Yinshazhi was too confident, and played with the other party's mind, who knew that the other party's mind was not so shallow, so he played him instead.
In the end, I ran to answer the questions full of confidence, thinking that I knew the answers to the exam questions, but I couldn't stand it because someone changed the questions temporarily. This wrong answer, I hang up and don't say anything, and I have brought a group of brothers into trouble. Yin Shazhi is still here patting people on the shoulders to cheer others up, and his face is quite serious.
At this time, I asked about the situation there, but there was no news for a while, and after a while, there was a white light around me, and the third group was sent back.
"What happened?" Yin Shazhi was taken aback. Witnessing their tragedy, he thought that this group of people would not answer stupid questions again, and at least they would not lose their lives if they stayed there. Who would have thought that everyone would be so fast.
The archer who came back from the dead was very depressed, and spit on the ground: "The guy from Thousand Miles Drunk shouted and asked the players to help supervise each other. Then he asked questions to see who would not return. We originally wanted to make up for it with a crowd of people. But the players in Cloud City are so fucking dishonest that they immediately sold us out, fuck, what."
"What are you talking about!!" Yin Shazhi quickly stopped the man from continuing to curse. This is Cloud City, this guy is here to scold the players of Cloud City, no, there are already several very unfriendly eyes cast over.
Seeing that the other party left without any response, Yin Shazhi heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "It seems that this is not going to work, we have to change the plan."
"Why don't we guard in another place!" someone suggested.
"It would be best if we could disperse and defend together in several places where large crowds gather, but the problem is that we don't have enough manpower. Although there are many assassins, there are only two eyes, alas!" Yin Shazhi sighed.
"But don't be discouraged, everyone, there is always a solution." Yin Shazhi said as he left the resurrection point with all the archers, thinking about where to go next, when suddenly there was a pain behind him.
"Fuck!!" Yinshazhi yelled.
There was an ambush outside the resurrection point, how could I forget such an old-fashioned technique
It was too late for Yin Shazhi to react now, a group of assassins floating around had already surrounded their group of archers. In close combat, archers have no chance of winning, even for a master like Yinshapaper.
"Which one is the leader?" Yun Zhongmu asked majestically among the assassins.
"Me." Yin Shazhi was stunned, and the Israeli side wanted to negotiate with the other side.
"It's just him, work hard, he has something good to explode." Yun Zhongmu pointed at Zhaoyin's sandpaper.
Yin Sandpaper almost cried. There are sometimes eccentric superstitions among the players, very unscientific superstitions. For example, some people think that killing monsters faster will increase the drop rate, and some people think that the final blow will increase the drop rate... These are all things that the official declared unambiguously, but the players turned a deaf ear. Still enjoy it.
Players also need faith, but it is shameful to believe in a game company, so everyone creates their own faith. Some people explain it this way.
Dusk Cloud and his brother also seem to be people of faith. It seems that they believe in the goal of "killing hard" in PK to explode good things. Yin Shazhi had never heard of such a statement. He only knew that after Yun Zhongmu's words, at least five knives stabbed at him.
The printing sandpaper has no power to parry. He just came out of the resurrection point, and he went in again in a blink of an eye.
Printing Sandpaper regrets it, really regrets it. If he didn't have a registered permanent residence when he came here this time, he would have been sent back to his hometown just now by Qianli Drunk, at least the next hangup can be avoided. and…
"Fuck!!" Yin Shazhi blurted out, and he realized that he was barefoot at this time, and his boots popped out!
For a sharpshooter, apart from weapons, the most important equipment is probably a pair of good boots with unlimited speed. The boots printed with sandpaper are of course the best, but at this time they abandoned him without hesitation. Dusk Yun's "working hard" seems to be very effective. At this time, he has picked up the boots that fell out of the sandpaper and looked at the properties Just laugh out loud. Immediately, he took off his stinky shoes, put them on and took two strenuous steps, smiled at the sandpaper in the resurrection point, and said, "Good shoes, not bad."
Yin Sandpaper was about to go crazy, and his brothers came back soon, and they grabbed Yin Sandpaper, who was about to rush out.
"Don't be provoked, you will die in vain if you go out." Everyone shouted in Yin Shazhi's ears in turn.
Yun Zhongmu was extremely arrogant outside: "Come out? If we don't, we're leaving." As he said that, he waved his hand, and a group of people swaggered to leave. Yun Zhongmu suddenly touched his pocket again, took out something and threw it in: "Put it on, it's cold on the ground."
A mouthful of blood was almost spat out on the printing sandpaper. It was a pair of broken straw sandals that could not be broken again. This was not equipment at all, but probably the kind of completely worthless garbage dropped by mobs. You can wear it, but if you wear these shoes, the tenth-level rookie who begs for two dollars from the brothers and sisters outside the resurrection point will look down on you.
An archer quickly went up and kicked the broken straw sandals away, and one of them took out a pair of boots, which were at least considered equipment, from his pocket and let India Sandpaper deal with them. Everyone comforted the printing sandpaper with sad faces. Although they died, the people whose equipment was exploded are of course even more pitiful. And they know how much the boots are sandpapered.
This is the case on the archer shooting range, and the thieves union basically repeats the story here.
It's just that there is no such big man as Yinsandpaper over there. The team is led by Yun Xiang, who leads a lot of people with a mix of professions. Dealing with thieves is obviously more troublesome than dealing with archers with more obvious shortcomings.
But in the end, the opponent was taken down with zero casualties. The ambush was well planned and targeted. The thieves walked out together and were immediately besieged. With a wave of Yunxiang's hand, the mage group sent them back the way they came. Don't even think about running away.
"Damn it, why are they all men!" Huoqiu shook his head to express his dissatisfaction, and yelled at the gate of the Thieves Guild, "Hey, tell me, do you have girls in your guild? Do you dare to send some girls over? Dare..."
Before Huoqiu could finish shouting, Yun Xiang mumbled and dragged him away, and explained to the onlookers: "Squat people across the world, dodge if nothing happens."
"Cut!" A girl in the onlooker party saw through it at a glance: "That wretched boy is immortal among flowers, and he is the only mage in that shameless guild. I know him."
Huoqiu was overjoyed, and struggled to say a few words: "Haha, brother is also a person! Beauty, do you have time to go to Yunjiao Lake to have a midnight snack? My chef is level 37!!!"
"Drag away, drag away quickly!!" Yun Xiang yelled, and several power players came over to carry the fireball away.
"I just said don't let this guy come!" Yun Xiang wiped his sweat.
"The boss of Qianli can only take him." The other said.
"Well, Boss Qianli can still cover him!" Yun Xiang also admired, as expected, only Qianli Drunk can control such a shameless person, and she was far behind.
"Where are we now?" someone asked.
"I want your life three thousand, Mizolastine, you two stay and continue to monitor, and the others follow me to the back street." Yun Xiang waved his hand, and took people to wait to see if there was another chance, but he didn't leave A few steps will kill you and Sanqian is already calling: "They are gone, teleport."
"All gone?" Yun Xiang looked towards the resurrection point.
"Not one left." I will definitely kill you three thousand.
"Then keep it as it is!" Yun Xiang led the crowd to ambush again inside and outside the thieves union.
The occupations suitable for sneak attacks must have strong mobility, either thieves or shooters, so these two resurrection points, Mr. Han, have long been arranged. Even though it has been exposed now, it is still a restriction to stay. Those who die come back, either go offline, or use the scroll to run away, there is no other choice.
"Sun!!!!" Yin Shazhi shouted to the sky in the wilderness of Yunyun City. He didn't fly back to his hometown, but wiped the coordinates and teleported randomly. Flying back to his hometown meant that he had to come back, whether he used a scroll or walked, it was very painful, so he chose to take refuge in the wild.
Beside Yinshapaper, there are three archer companions. Everyone else didn't know where to go. Blank scrolls are sent randomly, and the probability of two scrolls going to one place is as small as zero.
The place is desolate, Yinshazhi and the others are not familiar with the place of life, and they are lonely and miserable. The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is a feeling of nowhere to live.
"What do we do now?" asked the person next to him.
"Assassination is very difficult to succeed..." Yin Shazhi was in pain, and the others were silent.
"In all our actions, the opponent expects the enemy's opportunity first, so how can we have a chance of winning?" Yin Shazhi said.
"Then what to do?"
"It seems that the only way is to read the wind and frost and wait for the low-temperature proposal. Organize a large team and find the second way. As long as the strength is enough to suppress it, it will be useless for the opponent to calculate the way quickly and accurately." Yin Shazhi said.
"However, I heard that last time in Yuncheng City, tens of thousands of people gathered to eradicate the very guards, and then Qianli Yidrunk took it easy." During the days of lurking in Yuncheng City, these guys also Inquired about a lot of information.
"I know, it was the period when his PK value exploded!" Yin Shazhi said.
"yes!"
"But we are different from those tens of thousands of people. The leaders of those tens of thousands of people are just two sixth-level guilds in Yunyun City and a bunch of other mobs. What about us? They are from the main city of Thirty-one, and they are thirty-one With the strength of the thirty-one sixth-level guilds in the main city, can Thousand Miles Drunk beat two sixth-level guilds and thirty-one guilds? Can he do it? Can he do it?" Yin Shazhi said again Start howling.
"Boss, calm down!" The others urged.
"It's twenty-six now." Someone reminded me.
"He can beat the twenty-six families? Can he, can he, can he?" Yin Shazhi roared again, and no one dared to stop him.
Enough with the sandpaper printing, he sat down on the ground and made a list of friends.
His tragedies and well-read comedies aren't much of a back-and-forth.
Not long after Fengshuang followed Ye Xiaowu to confirm the second path, he was killed by Gu Fei.
The second way is found, and the method of suppressing tyrannical power can at least continue. This is the last consolation that Yinshapaper found.
The guild has become their last resort. As for myself? Shit, it's only been two days since everyone has been downgraded, so they look like ghosts. Level 40, just starting level 40, this is very low-end in their minds, very low-end. In their minds, those from level 0 to 40 are all rookies, but now many of them have sadly reached the apex of rookies.
"Guild, come quickly!" Yin Shazhi lay on the wilderness and looked up at the sky. He is looking forward to the support of more partners, the support of more reliable partners.
Twenty-five dignitaries have all received news that the Indian sandpaper assassination has failed. Everyone understood that it was time to make the last move.
Unless it is a last resort, they are actually reluctant to take this path.
This road is love, a great favor, there will be many friends, friends of friends, friends of friends of friends, in short, the favor of everyone in the network, all will be borrowed and used.
For what? None of them could give an accurate answer. Or for Inky's reward? impossible. To avenge the brothers who died before? A little. It's more about anger, the anger that doesn't compete for steamed buns. This matter originally started because of steamed buns, but now it has become a dispute between emotions. Being so disgraced and embarrassed, everyone couldn't swallow this breath. Those who can bear it, and those who don't want to engage in emotional battles, have already withdrawn.
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"Everyone is ready?" Budu Fengshuang sent a group message.
The answer is unanimous.
"Then, let's set off overnight, first meet up in Moonlight City and then rest, and break through the second passage tomorrow, pointing directly at Cloud City!" Full Reading Fengshuang announced.
In the twenty-six main cities, the elites were mobilized and began to move towards the same goal.
Although many of them were not willing, but because of a favor, all of them gathered together and moved forward for the same goal.
"It's against the sky!" Everyone knew the purpose of their trip, and they also heard the reason behind it. Although they couldn't understand it, everyone had a reason that they couldn't refuse.
brother! friend! They also came together for this reason.
At this moment, Cloud City suddenly became very quiet. After printing the sandpaper order, all the assassination operations have come to a standstill. The lurking assassins and archers suddenly turned into civilians and lived harmoniously with the players in Cloud City. They waited for a bigger storm to come, and they felt as if they could already see the sky of Cloud City covered with dark clouds.
The manpower gathered by the big figures was quickly counted. Twenty-six main city elites, a total of 12,257 people.
"On average, nearly five hundred people were mobilized by each of them," said Yiwai Low Temperature.
"The players in Cloud City are really lucky!" Read Fengshuang with emotion, "They have seen the pinnacle of individual strength in this game, and now he will see the pinnacle of team strength. Even the former ten leagues, in front of us Is it small too?"
"It's not in the same heavyweight class at all." First-class low temperature said, "The more than ten thousand people can almost be said to be the people who have reached the top in the main cities."
"Is it finally about to start?" Yingqi's boss, Ge Shiqiying, received the news soon after the teams in the main cities set off. His intelligence network is undoubtedly accurate and rapid.
"How's the inventory going?" Ge Shiqiying turned around and asked Wuye beside him.
"We can finish it all today." Wuye's eyes were red, and he obviously stayed up all night.
"It's been hard work. After this time, everyone can take a good rest." Gesekiying said.
Wuye nodded, but there was still a trace of hesitation in his expression.
"What are you going to say?" Ge Shiqiying noticed.
"This time, we provoked a big fight between the main cities. It is inevitable that a lot of equipment and materials will be out of stock. However, it seems that we are not the only ones who benefit from this? All studios can profit from it!" Wuye explain.
"Hehe." Gesekiying smiled, "You're right, but there are three things you want to consider."
"First of all, when we plan something out, of course we are the best prepared. Even if other studios realize that the beginning is accurate at this time, they are already a big step behind us. Before such a large-scale dumping, a clear inventory is a must. Otherwise you end up with gaps and it's hard to track down."
"Second, we have won the trust of at least one of the two parties that are about to fight, and we will be their first choice for consumption, while other studios now have doubts in their hearts."
"Third, let us take all the benefits. Others can't drink a mouthful of soup. Peers are jealous."
"So that's how it is." After listening to Gieskiying's one, two, three, Wuye suddenly understood.
"What about the other thing, how is it?" Ge Shiqiying asked again.
Although Wuye was tired, his expression was relaxed: "It's going well, and there are already signs. In fact, if our news network hadn't encountered trouble, we would have found it long ago."
"That's good. Forever?"
"They're fine, let's practice leveling!" Wuye said.
"They don't need to intervene in business matters. I have also investigated some people recently, and you can lead them to be in charge at that time! Here is the list." Gazekiying handed a piece of paper to Wuye.
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