The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 247 Rock Paper Scissors (For Subscription)
"Ding~ The player 'Daydream' reaches 1000 points of soul power, and the level-up promotion is automatically activated, and he is successfully promoted to the fifth-level Ghost General of Hades."

After successfully opening the building props 'Qinrui Crossbow Battalion', Mo Xiaobai rested for an hour before continuing to go down the mountain to harvest heads, only killing five or six Taoist players, and the transformation of the whole person changed drastically again.

His stature skyrocketed from 1.7 meters [-] to about [-] meters, and the ghost robe on his body also turned into a large black gold armor.However, the most important thing is that besides the bell beside him, Mo Xiaobai now possesses another Magical Artifact of the evil spirit camp:
Hell Underworld Knife!

At this moment, Mo Xiaobai stomped his right foot fiercely, slashed the long knife in his hand, and stood in the middle of a group of Taoist players, as if he was in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men were in charge.

"Fuck, the boss has transformed again!"

"It's a fart, let's run."

"No more fights, no more fights, run away separately, one run away counts as one."

"Wow, how can there be such a powerful player in the evil ghost camp."

The Taoist players who were not the enemy of Mo Xiaobai in the first place will see the impermanent ghost in front of them advance again. If there is any thought of fighting, they will all disperse. As for the high-level treasure chests around, whoever likes to open them Yes, they don't want it anyway.

Seeing nearly a hundred Taoist players running around in front of him, Mo Xiaobai didn't have the intention to continue chasing them.As for the corpse on the ground, he didn't even bother to touch it, and walked directly to a silver-level festival treasure chest not far away.

Seeing that Mo Xiaobai didn't touch the corpse, the players following him immediately bent down and jumped on it. However, they searched left and right, but they didn't find much in the end. There were only a few corpses on the ground, all of which were poor and white.

"You seem to know that these people don't have any rewards?" Mo Xiaobai came to the silver box and said "writing" beside him.

"They are not stupid, they will definitely deal with the harvest in their hands before going out to find the box."

Mo Xiaobai would know that the reason why there was nothing exploding on the corpse on the ground was very simple. When he was going down the mountain before, Xiaoyue had already sent a message, telling him about the situation of receiving the goods and the price reduction.

In fact, even Mo Xiaobai hadn't expected this, but he was happy to see the situation in front of him.Whether he killed the items or Xiaoyue successfully purchased a large number of refugee cards, it had the same effect on Mo Xiaobai, and the loss was nothing more than a little gold coins.

And the problem that money can solve is no longer a problem in Mo Xiaobai's eyes.

After staring at the silver treasure box in front of him for a long time, Mo Xiaobai said to the 'writing' next to him: "Help me look around, I'm going to open the box."

"Don't you need me to open it for you? The pre-quest for this box is also very troublesome."

"This, ahem, it should be okay. I'll try it first, and come back if you fail." Mo Xiaobai's eyes flashed strangely, and after speaking, he immediately stretched out his right hand to touch the treasure box.

The next moment, a misty cloud formed over the treasure chest in front of him.

Clouds float up and down, making people feel incomprehensible, at least when they are painting Jiangshan: "What is the pre-link?"

"Did you ever play guessing fist when you were a child?"

"Guessing games? Rock-paper-scissors?"

"Well, that's it." Mo Xiaobai responded with curled lips, turned the big knife to his left hand, and put his right hand behind his back.

As Mo Xiaobai hid his right hand, a faint light appeared in the middle of him and the cloud.

"3"

"2"

"1"

When the countdown countdown of the faint flashes ended, the misty clouds immediately exploded, forming a 'fist' pattern.

Mo Xiaobai also reached out his hand almost at the same time, also a 'fist'.

"Bang~"

A heavy blow sounded in the next moment, and the cloud's 'fist' suddenly leaped high and hit Mo Xiaobai's head. Mo Xiaobai, who had previously killed Taoist priests without any disadvantages, took several steps back before he stabilized his footsteps.

Seeing Mo Xiaobai being repelled by the cloud, 'Writing' quickly supported him: "Are you okay? Isn't this a draw?"

"The requirement of this thing is a two-win system. Regardless of whether it is a draw or a loss, the player loses." Mo Xiaobai shook his head, took two steps forward again, and made a ready move for guessing punches.

In the second game, Mo Xiaobai PK the treasure chest cloud.

Mo Xiaobai produced 'scissors', but the cloud treasure chest was still 'fist'.

There was a 'bang' from the head again, and Mo Xiaobai also heard a reminder of the failure of the challenge.

You must wait an hour before proceeding with the challenge.

"I'll still come."

Mo Xiaobai had already failed, 'writing' reached out to touch the treasure box with great interest.The cloud that had just disappeared resurfaced again, just like the one before Mo Xiaobai challenged.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Bang~"

'Writing' extended a slap without hesitation, but the cloud in front of him turned into 'scissors' and gave him a loud and heavy slap.

If the brain is really a fool, it won't change anything but the 'fist'.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

Holding a pen and painting Jiangshan was ready again, but it was useless for him to be more confident, and soon there was another heavy blow, which almost knocked him to the ground.

After failing twice in a row and being out of the game, the 'writing' face was a little bit uncomfortable: "This seems embarrassing, it will take an hour to repeat the challenge."

"Then what can I do, just wait."

Mo Xiaobai shrugged and sat down cross-legged.Anyway, now that his 'bad reputation' has spread, if he meets a Taoist player again, it is impossible for the other party to let him massacre the whole audience.

Instead of looking around, it's better to sit and wait for recovery.

When Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xiaobai sat on the ground one after another, the players standing around and watching also came together, one of them clasped his fists and said, "You two masters, you snatched this box, you should try it first. But now you have If you tried, you should give us a chance, right?"

"you?"

"Yes, I saw it just now. It's nothing more than guessing punches. With so many of us, there must be someone who can win."

The player who spoke nodded, and then added after thinking for a while: "If I win, I can sell it to the Great God at a low price. I know you guys definitely need this kind of high-level props. Just let me get more points."

"Yes, yes, we can help open the box and sell it to you directly when it is opened. You bring us to earn points, so that everyone can earn something."

"Master, you need props, and we need festival points, so we can cooperate."

Twenty or thirty casual players from the ghost camp spoke one after another, and Mo Xiaobai nodded noncommittally. It is indeed feasible to do what they said.

After all, Mo Xiaobai himself can't guarantee that he will be able to take down the box in front of him in another hour.

"Okay, let's try."

Mo Xiaobai moved his butt to make room, Mo Xiaobai also hoped that some players would successfully open the box.

However, although Mo Xiaobai was looking forward to it, in the next one or two minutes, the sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming from his ears.

failure!

failure!

Still fail!

A dozen or 20 people tried it in a row, not to mention successfully opening the box, and there was no one who could win the next game.

(End of this chapter)