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Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty Eight

"hiss!"

This was a scene of massacre, and Yamada gasped, his eyes straightened.

Killing one person in one step, not staying for a thousand miles, this ancient poem was written by a Chinese poet. I thought it was an exaggeration, now it seems.

It's not an exaggeration.

Chu Sang, such a god-man!

While Yamada was bragging wildly, the Japanese players who rushed in madly suddenly stopped and looked at a corpse on the ground in horror.

died!

So many people died in an instant?

Isn't this an assassin?

Why can he not enter stealth mode and kill one person with one sword?

How high is his material output?

This group of Japanese players can't understand.

They looked at Chu Jing's eyes, and became extremely panic.

Originally, they wanted to surround and kill Chu Jing.

But the death of so many people shattered the bloodthirsty flame in their hearts.

After calming down, they discovered that the first group of people who rushed forward was very likely to repeat the same mistakes of death.

The players behind, all want the first group of people to go up.

The first batch of players also know that it is not easy to upgrade, cherish their lives, how can they rush up stupidly?

As a result, the scene was very quiet and embarrassing.

Hundreds of Japanese players stood ten meters in front of Chu Jing, and the crowded water could not leak.

However, if Rao is so, they dare not take a step closer to Chu Jing!

"Fuck! Chu Sang frightened them all?"

Yamada's face at this time can no longer be described as ecstasy.

I was so happy that I was distorted!

Chu Jing said, "Isn't it coming? I still want to experience Niu Chang Maoxiong's'art of the second person'!"

When Niu Chang Maoxiong first entered the national server, he used one sword every second, and this kind of screen was a shame for Chinese players.

But Chu was still fresh in his memory.

Later in the past six months, he and Niu Chang Maoxiong from time to time to learn from each other, but also to exercise his own micro exercises.

Here I have to thank Niuchang Maoxiong.

It is his tireless sparring.

So that Chu Jing's ability to calculate damage and fine micro-manipulation has improved a lot.

Therefore, even though he is an assassin, as long as he can accurately pierce the enemy's weakness, he can also trigger various types of critical damage, and he is very arbitrary.

He originally enjoyed this feeling.

After all, the assassin's conventional routine is to sneak, stabbing and stealing heads in chaos.

This kind of dignified killing of the enemy, quite a sense of being a man who is a man.

How can it not be remembered?

Regrettably, this group of Japanese players seemed to be frightened and did not dare to attack again.

Chu Jing couldn't taste the pleasure of "slaughtering." Naturally, he felt regret.

"Boss, save me!"

At this time, there was a cry for help not far away.

Chu Jing turned his head to look, and the sword light was everywhere, and the crowd surged.

He can't see the existence of bloggers.

But because it is a team mode, you can see that the health bar of the blogger is almost bottoming out.

"Is the medicine knocked out? Then I will do it!"

Chu Jing's shot was naturally not rushing to kill, but snapping his fingers.

"Snapped!"

With this snapping finger, the player who madly attacked the blogger stopped his head and looked incredible.

"Why do I suggest that if I attack this guy, I will become a wanted criminal in the Muromachi Shogunate?"

"Hey, me too!"

"Why can't I attack this guy suddenly? Isn't he a fugitive?"

The players over there kept yelling, very puzzled.

The blogger, who was in danger, looked at a group of players around him in a daze.

Uh, did the boss take the shot?

No, the boss tried to save me, shouldn't he use God Slash, Shine Slash, etc.?

No matter how bad they are, are they also skills in the field of poison bombs and mandala?

He didn't do anything at all, so why don't these people dare to attack me?

When the blogger was dumbfounded, Chu screamed: "If you are a blogger, come out, they won't attack you anymore."

The blogger was a little unbelievable: "Boss, did you lie to me?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

Chu laughed and cursed: "If you don't leave, Yamada and I can leave!"

"Don't don't don't, I am here!"

The blogger yelled and squeezed out of the crowd, seemingly perverted, but in fact nervous.

Now he has no bag of any medicine.

In addition, the health bar, stamina gauge, and blue gauge have all bottomed out.

It's almost the same as a lamb that is slaughtered.

As long as a player comes around and throws that skill.

Bo people must die!

Strangely, when the blogger rushed out of the crowd, everyone around him stepped aside, as if avoiding the viper.

"They are afraid of me? What is going on?"

Bo Ren walked to Chu Jing in a daze, still looking puzzled.

"Chu Sang, how did you... exactly do it?"

Yamada next to him also found that those players who were eager to move, looked at his own eyes no longer desire to kill.

Instead, there is a kind of confusion, shock, and aggrieved?

Chu smiled in surprise: "I successfully saved the daimyo. Now it is an important task for the Muromachi Shogunate."

"As long as I have a thought, you can be erased from the wanted list and become'protectors', understand?"

Chu Jing briefly explained that Yamada and Bo Ren were shocked.

Chu Sang, really saved the daimyo?

Just complete such an incredible task.

Is it enough to gain the trust of the daimyo?

"Chusang, in other words, your idea can make us become heroes from fugitives from the Muromachi shogunate?"

Yamada asked expectantly.

"Well, that's about it."

In fact, this special function was only known to Chu Jing when he left the palace.

He got the order of the daimyo.

Equivalent to the daimyo himself.

Also has the ability to give orders.

"Then Chusan, can you make Ultraman Levo a prisoner of the Muromachi Shogunate?"

The other end of the crowd was in chaos, and there was a strong man running rampant and roaring constantly.

It turned out that Ultraman Lux Levo was resurrected, and he was rushing here, trying to find Chu Jing's revenge.

"Yamada-kun, your attention is good."

Chu Jing smiled slightly, looked at Altman Levo not far away, and thought.

"List this person as the Muromachi shogunate'first-degree wanted criminal'!"

System prompt: "The player'Lovo Ultraman' has been listed as a first-level wanted criminal in the Muromachi Shogunate!"

At the same moment, the Japanese players located around Revo Altran received a notification.

"The player'Levo Ultraman' became the first-level wanted criminal of the Muromachi shogunate. Killing this person will get the prestige of the Muromachi shogunate and gold coins."

Damn it? is this real?

The players didn't believe it the moment they saw this news.

Altman Revo belongs to the Sakura group.

In the Muromachi Shogunate, the Sakura group is the Royal Guard.

It can be called a master.

And in an instant, a person became a wanted criminal?

what's the problem?

Although puzzled, many people are too lazy to think.

Especially the people next to Altman Revo.

They look fierce, like a cat that sees mice.

"What are you doing? Get out of here! I'm leaving!"

Inexplicably, Altman Levo isn't that crazy anymore. In fact, if you listen carefully, you can find that his voice is very virtual...

Why is it weak?

It's simple.

Just now when the Japanese players received the system prompt.

Altman Revo himself also received a message.

"You have been listed as the most wanted criminal in the Muromachi shogunate camp by Chief Shige'Anonymous Player' temporarily appointed by the Muromachi shogunate."

"Next, your series of actions are very dangerous, please proceed with caution!"

This news made Altman Levo dumbfounded on the spot, he glanced at Chu Jing not far away.

The eyes are horrified!

There is no doubt that this grandson must be the anonymous person.

"This **** actually became the minister of the Muromachi Shogunate..."

"What the **** is going on?"

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