I'm a god in the game

Chapter 423 Have You Experienced Fear?
The sky is blue, the mountains are green, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth.

But such a pleasing natural canvas is filled with four corpses.

Looking at all the teammates who died in battle, Bai Kaishui said depressedly: "It's a pity that we can't pull the summoning order, otherwise"

Otherwise, he didn't continue talking.

No summoning order can be used on the high-level map of the Eight Wildernesses, which everyone has known for a long time.

Boai Shui said this now because he was annoyed after being crushed and killed by the number of people.

Just when everyone was complaining, a message suddenly floated on the current channel.

"What about the ruins?"

This message is in Chinese, and everyone can understand it.

After Tiandao opened the foreign server, in order to facilitate communication, all servers have embedded translators.

So everyone is not surprised by this.

Looking at the Hanbok players who were still looking for the ruins, the newspaper seller glanced at his corpse still on the resurrection CD, and laughed wildly: "It's ruined!"

Whether or not it was the news of selling newspapers that angered them, a Hanbok player immediately cursed on the current channel.

Saliva, selling newspapers has never persuaded anyone.

Although the major guilds in the national service are now restricting the war of words, this skill has not been lost by the Bianhua people.

Immediately, the current channel rang out a scolding battle between the two.

Afterwards, Bai Kaishui and others also joined in the scolding battle one after another.

All of a sudden, various kind greetings flew across the current channel.

"The defeated general, are you incompetent and furious?"

"Is it cool on the ground, haha."

"Thanks to the large number of people, it seems that you can do it now? Trash, 1v1, I will blow you up."

Looking at the words of the newspaper seller, a Hanbok player said in a low voice to the Tianxiang player beside him:
"Come to 1V1, Dad will give you a chance, Pu Yin, you join their team and revive him."

Seeing the words of this Hanbok player, Bai Kaishui smiled.

He didn't think that this Hanbok player would honestly go head-to-head with Sellers.

They are all millennium-old foxes, why are they playing Liaozhai!
The newspaper seller also laughed, trying to play tricks with me, trick me into resurrecting, and gang up on me?
You are a fool in our national uniform.

Looking at the gradually cooling CD time, the newspaper seller didn't want to waste any more time with these people.

After the cool-down resurrection time ended, all the Bianhuahua people resurrected and returned to the Bianhuahua Guild's resident.

Game, winner takes king.

Saliva, that's just a mental attack, it can be useful when you meet a novice player, but it's useless when you meet an old player.

There is nothing more comforting than the corpse of an enemy.

The residence of the Bianhua Flower Guild.

After a burst of resurrection fluorescence, everyone got up and meditated to restore their blood volume.

"These Han sticks are really disgusting. It's a pity that my hand speed is not good, otherwise I really want them to know what dad is."

"Next time we meet, do it directly."

"The list of enemies has their game IDs, let me remember them later."

Selling the newspaper did not speak, but directly clicked on the Wanli Setting Sun software, in the task release area, copied all the seven game IDs in the enemy list, and then clicked release.

After taking a look, the balance of his contribution points on Wanli Setting Sun: 4203.

Too little!
After thinking about it, sell the newspaper and click on the friend list.

Seeing that my master's account is not online, I used my mobile phone to send a message to my master: "Master, lend me your contribution points!"

Xiangzhou: "Climb by yourself!"

After getting the reply, the newspaper seller cut out the game and logged on to his master's account, then clicked on the Wanli Setting Sun software.

[Task]: "Kill Zhao Puyin and other seven Hanbok players!"

[Reward]: 200 contribution points/person.Unlimited!
【Publisher】: Xiangzhou
Since it was an unlimited task, the Wanli Setting Sun software system directly put this task to the top.

The players from the Bianhua Guild who were wandering around the mission area immediately exploded when they saw this news.

"The Xiangzhou dog thief was killed by a player who was killed in the Hanbok. Haha, although it is very unreasonable, I still want to laugh."

"President, go at ease, the brothers will avenge you."

"The boss is flirting with me. It's not him. He's probably selling newspapers. If you know what happened, let a boss talk about it."

"Thank you for the invitation. The person has just been resurrected. It is the account of selling newspapers. As for why selling newspapers sends out this task, it has to start with us just now on the map of the eight wastelands."

"Selling newspapers, I don't know whether to say that you are lucky or not. Silence, haha."

"Thank you for the generosity of the newspaper seller. The brothers are here to live. The Bianhua hunting team is assembled, and the map of the wilderness is on the way."

"Bosses, bring me one, thanks to Xiangzhou University. Oh, no, it's a newspaper seller."

Looking at the gloating crowd in the mission area, the newspaper seller had the same expression as usual, without any anger.

Get used to it, get used to it~
After finishing the mission, Bai Boshui gave a thumbs up to the newspaper seller next to him:
"I'm convinced, the boss of Xiangzhou can still play like this, it's cheating."

For the Flower Guild on the other side, if anyone had the most contribution points, it would undoubtedly be Xiangzhou.

Every time a benefit is distributed to the people of the other side, the contribution directly soars.

And Gu Chuan didn't need it, so there was nowhere to spend his contribution.

Just kidding, if you can solve the problem with money, do you still need to send tasks?
Over time, this contribution has naturally accumulated more and more.

The newspaper seller ignored the teasing of boiled water, and said angrily in the voice channel:

"Wait for me to open my master's account, please wait for me, labor and management will let them know what flowers are and why they are so popular today."

Soon, Bai Kaishui and the others saw a young man sitting on horseback, appearing in front of the teleportation formation at the Bianhua Guild's residence.

The young man was wearing a black armor embroidered with Yunwen, holding a long sword with ice all over his body, and his flowing white hair
Everyone only felt that a pile of RMB was walking in front of them.

At this moment, the white light of the teleportation array kept flickering.

Other Bianhua players kept appearing behind the newspaper seller, and it turned out that Bianhua had accepted the task.

With the flickering white light, the number of players in front of the teleportation formation continued to increase, making it look like a mess.

Looking at the dazzling big man's outfit in front of him, everyone talked one after another:

"This is like a big brother. I really don't know what the president thinks. He doesn't feel tired of asking every day."

Looking at the black and white Bianhua players behind him, the newspaper seller immediately typed in front of him: "Brothers, join our team."

There were too many players who came to hunt, and within a short while, the group where the newspaper seller was located was full.

And the teleportation array is constantly being teleported by players from the other side.

The entire Bianhua Guild resident was soon filled with players.

At a glance, the entire resident is crowded with people.

After Bai Kaishui and others went out to start a group one after another, the situation improved.

"Brothers who don't have a group, click me to join the group, and a few more people will start the group."

"Are there any other brothers out there?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one spoke, the newspaper seller immediately shouted: "There is a group, brothers, let's go."

Immediately, thousands of Bianhua players drove towards the map of the Eight Wastelands, and the entire Bianhua resident suddenly disappeared.

The huge crowd of players poured out like a tide, startling the Asuka next to the station into panic.

Looking at the densely packed Bianhua players behind him, the newspaper seller thought to himself.

Come, outnumber me.

Labor and management let you snatch my relics, make you drool, let you fight me one-on-one
(End of this chapter)