A little practical trick may not be worth much after saying it, but if Mo Xiaobai doesn't say it, he believes that these skills will still be the same as in his previous life, and he will have to go through several copies of the Midyear Festival before players can master them.

And the pen drawing that gained a new combat skill was soon played next to it. Maintaining a distance not far from Mo Xiaobai, he went into the woods alone, and kept experimenting with big trees.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaobai opened the second black iron box that he attracted a large group of players, and the pen suddenly came out of the periphery, and the bell in his hand flickered, hitting his first critical hit in this event.

It's just that the critical attack of the pen didn't play much role in the entire battle situation, Mo Xiaobai had ink flames in his mouth, and he could directly harvest people's heads in a few seconds if he stood still.

And his own rank is high enough, even if a first-order little Taoist slashes with a peachwood sword, most of the time he can only get a hint of 'attack failure'.

Unlike a few hours ago, when it took a long time to deal with four or five players, so that it led to a hundred-man battle, this battle was leveled by Mo Xiaobai almost in a minute, and all the dead bodies in the sky floated out of the player's soul state.

"Holy, guess I heard the prompt?"

"Hehe~ You mean you want us to congratulate you on dying at the hands of the great god?"

"Daydreaming, he's hanging, right? The look he had just now, I really thought it was an active field boss. ”

"Who said it wasn't, I thought I was lucky to run into a boss, but we were killed in two of our fights."

"I feel that the great god should have mastered some tricks, so the rank is rising very quickly, we want to catch up with the great god, I'm afraid it will not be easy, this event will not be good for our camp to lose."

Players who have been lying on the corpse, as long as the distance is not far away, they can communicate with each other, and at this moment, they can see helplessness and depression in each other's eyes.

Who is not the event PK encountered, but actually encountered daydreaming.

It's just that daydreaming is as strong as ever, and it seems that it is completely in a posture of one enemy and one hundred.

On the first day, I have to wait for the resurrection, how will I play this broken event next?

Putting aside the depression of those Taoist priests on the ground for the time being, after Mo Xiaobai easily took away a dozen points of soul power and nearly a hundred mana values, the bell in his hand also successfully evolved to the third order, and became a 'cold bell' that could reduce 2 points of soul power with ordinary attacks.

The strength increased again, and Mo Xiaobai also picked up all the activity props that exploded after these 'dead corpses' were killed.

Four homeless cards, one territory expansion map.

At least the harvest of three black iron chests.

Seeing Mo Xiaobai 'touching the corpse', the 'pen' floated over: "After the player dies, things will explode directly?" ”

"Well, during the event, the event items can only be temporarily placed in the temporary activity backpack, and once they die, it will be a complete explosion." Mo Xiaobai nodded, and then spoke: "You performed well just now, there are not many people who can snatch the head in my hands." ”

"Haha~ I also want to thank you for your advice." 'Writing' responded with a smile, and then said, "Where are we going now?" Does your cavalry know that chests are hidden somewhere else? ”

"Well, follow me."

Mo Xiaobai stepped forward with his head bowed, now he can walk, and his speed will not be affected by the camp, even faster than ordinary little Taoists.

Under the guidance of the cavalry, he continued to move towards the next treasure chest location, but after walking for long, a burst of killing cries came clearly in his ears.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xiaobai raised his right hand, stopped in the depths of a forest, and gave an order to his cavalry to investigate.

After a while, two cavalrymen returned, one of whom was officially in charge of guarding.

"What's up ahead?"

"Returning to my lord, about a moment ago, a Taoist priest passed by and found the treasure chest, he opened the box, but it attracted many people."

"That's how they fought?"

"No, the real reason for the big war is that when the Taoist priest who arrived first died, suddenly a silver light exploded on the mountain road, and the humble position happened to be nearby, and I saw with my own eyes that it was a silver-eyed treasure chest."

The cavalry turned over and dismounted and replied with a fist, while pointing behind him with his right hand: "The silver treasure chest appeared, so that the battle that had not stopped continued to expand, and five or six hundred people had already fought here, and now nearly half of them are dead." ”

Suddenly a silver box appeared?

When Mo Xiaobai heard the news, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It's only the first day, and there are already silver-level activity chests coming out.

"Is the box still there?"

"Back to the lord, the box is still there, and those people have no chance to get close to the treasure chest."

"The box is still there, so it'll be easy."

Mo Xiaobai groaned, and then said to the 'pen' beside him: "There is a scuffle of hundreds of people in front, if you are not sure, it is best not to jump in." ”

"Well, I'll be careful."

The pen drew Jiang Shan nodded in response, and did not answer positively, but the meaning was also obvious. Such a fun thing is in front of him, how can he not join in the fun.

The two of them paced forward one after the other, and soon saw the little imp holding the bell and the Dao holding the peachwood sword fighting together. Mo Xiaobai looked at it for a while, and then he found the right direction and rushed out in a big stride, and the breath in his mouth was ready to go.

"Boom~"

An inky firework erupted, directly knocking down a Taoist priest with less than eight points of soul power left. Then Mo Xiaobai stepped forward, the bell in his hand shook violently, and another little Taoist priest who was already dying lay down on his body.

Immediately after, another breath erupted from Mo Xiaobai's mouth.

Killing three people in a row between one or two breaths, coupled with Mo Xiaobai's special figure, soon became the focus of many Taoist players.

"There is a boss!"

"Quick, this must be the boss!"

"The boss of the demon camp has come out, and it will definitely explode if you kill it."

"Hurry up!"

For a while, the Taoist priests who were originally entangled with their opponents all rushed to Mo Xiaobai. However, the seven or eight people who approached first slashed together, but Mo Xiaobai only received a hint of 'soul power value -1', and the rest were all immune to the level gap.

"Oh~"

Since there are still few players who can break the defense. Mo Xiaobai is not in a hurry. I don't bother to use any offensive skills, so I just stand up for the output.

As soon as the bell rang, at least one person fell.

As soon as the ink flame came out, there would be a desperate scream again.

With Mo Xiaobai standing to attract firepower, the players in the surrounding demon camp instantly relaxed, and directly blended into the group of Taoist priests and shook the bell, even if they couldn't kill the opponent, they could earn a good amount of activity points.

And among these people, it is the most comfortable to 'hold the pen', learning Mo Xiaobai's previous fighting methods and constantly replenishing the knife, and also has a large amount of soul power into the account.

Half an hour later, the successive Taoist priests were exhausted, and Mo Xiaobai's own soul power had broken through the 300 mark. Directly after the battle, he will be promoted to the rank 4 'Impermanent Ghost'.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobai's body is no longer naked, and a set of ghost messengers is wrapped from head to foot, which is not much different from the legendary impermanence of the underworld.

Although the brushstrokes beside him have not yet broken through to the third order, the difference is not far away.

After the two of them looked at each other, they quickly focused their eyes on the silver treasure chest that was a little farther away.