Chapter 642: Kill Hard
The Windrun Guild station was in chaos. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless figures rushed to the main entrance, and the incessant shouting also filled the station.
"Someone is attacking the station, come to the rescue, speed, speed."
"What, in the 0 revolution game world, there are still people who dare to attack the Windrun Guild station."
"What's going on, how can there be such a loud noise, could it be that someone is attacking the station?"
.........
Obviously.
The vast majority of people didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack the headquarters of the Windrun Guild.
You know, the Fengxing Guild is the overlord-level guild of the 0-turn game world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it dominates the entire 0-turn game world.
Although there are still some collaborators such as Water Devil and Nie Wuya.
But.
A discerning person knows at a glance that those forces are simply impossible to compete with the Fengxing Guild.
Therefore, all along, everyone has tacitly accepted the status of the Wind Guild as the hegemon in the 0-turn game world.
At this time.
Someone dared to attack the headquarters of the Windrun Guild, which was no different from looking for death.
Moment.
In the station, the players of the Popularity Guild immediately rejoiced, and this was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions.
As long as you repel the attacking player, you can definitely get a successful result, which is a matter of your own vital interests.
In exchange for equipment, materials, skill books, and so on, it all depends on merit.
In a flash.
The number of players who flocked to the main gate of the station suddenly increased, and some players who were just full sets of gold equipment also flocked to the station, hoping to get a few merit points.
Even, there are quite a few players with a full set of silver-level equipment, and they also rushed to the main gate of the station with the large team.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The loud noise kept coming.
The brilliance flickered incessantly, and there were all kinds of brilliance, cyan, purple, silver, and gold.
The players of the Windrun Guild waved their weapons one after another, and did their best to show their skills.
Moment.
The entire main gate of the Fengxing Guild Residence was reflected in different colors in mid-air, reflecting the already bright sky into a variety of different colors.
It's a pity.
None of this was of much use, and the players of the Popularity Guild suffered heavy casualties, blood and blood flowed all over the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
The main gate of the station was filled with a bloody atmosphere, which lasted for a long time.
Mo Lifeng stood silently in the air, staring at the players who kept surging below with disdain.
The long knife in his hand kept dancing, and one after another sword qi poured out of the blade, and with the sound of breaking the air, it quickly rushed towards the group of players.
He used immortal-level skills, and each skill was attached to the eight-colored brilliance.
For the players of the Wind Guild, the highest level is just a full set of legendary-level equipment.
The players with epic equipment have all let Lin Jian assign them to farm Warcraft in exchange for points.
At this time.
How could they withstand Mo Lifeng's attack, almost a slight contact, that is, the blood volume was emptied, the corpses were separated, and the limbs were mutilated.
Mo Lifeng chuckled: "A bunch of trash, are you looking for death?" ”
Smell.
The players of the Wind Guild were furious.
"Who are you, dare you report your name."
"You wait, don't run away, see who cries when the time comes."
"Dare to come to the Fengxing Guild to mess around, I think you have lived enough, don't cry when the time comes."
"You're dead, just wait for the revenge of the Wind Guild."
.........
Obviously.
The players of the popular guild are very confident in the strength of their guild, and since they are the president, they are even more powerful, and they have even obtained the only inheritance skills in the game world.
This is something that has been reported by the whole system, and there can be no mistake.
Moment.
They worked harder and harder, and they didn't pay attention to the dead and injured at all, as if they didn't want to die, and kept rushing to Mo Lifeng.
They understand that death is not terrible, that they can be reborn and resurrected, and that if they don't get it right, they can get a lot of benefits from being reborn once.
However, if you dare to escape, then I'm afraid it will be troublesome, and if you don't do it, you will be directly expelled from the guild.
That's more than worth the cost.
Look at the constant stream of players.
Mo Lifeng disdainfully: "Saying that I can run, it's just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, and I don't ask who I am, I can run, unless the sun comes out in the west, otherwise I will run?" ”
He doesn't think so.
Just a group of players of this level can force themselves to run away, even if Lin Jian personally makes a move, it is impossible to run away.
As a result, apart from Lin Jian's death, there is basically no other possibility.
He was incredibly confident in that.
But.
Turn around.
He frowned again: "Why are these ant-like beings so annoying. ”
Between words.
The long knife in his hand swung sharply, and one after another sword qi poured out of the long knife and attacked the player below.
It's a pity.
The influx of players not only did not decrease, but more and more, dense as ants.
Mo Lifeng's brows furrowed a little deeper: "What a bunch of idiots." ”
He doesn't think so.
What this group of people can do with themselves, however, is a bit nerve-wracking.
After a turn.
The magic power of physical strength will be converted into different energies, such as the fighting energy of various attributes, and the magic power of various attributes.
It's also the energy source to show your skills.
Energy is needed for the development of skills, but this energy is limited after all.
When you cast a skill, you will have less for each time.
At this time.
Even if it is an immortal-level skill, Mo Lifeng is also a little heartbroken, although it is the fighting strength of the god level, it can go on like this, if you can't quickly solve these players.
When the time comes.
I'm afraid that I will exhaust all my fighting energy, and when the time comes, if I can't use my skills, it will be a big trouble.
At the very least, the speed of killing players will be countless times slower.
Of course.
This is the rule, Mo Lifeng can't change anything, he finally gritted his teeth: "No matter, it's a big deal to come a few more times, I don't believe it, kill these players." ”
Between words.
The long knife in his hand swung sharply again, and one after another sword qi glowing with eight-colored light poured out of the long knife and attacked the group of players below.
Time.
The players suffered heavy casualties, and their health was emptied one after another, and they died tragically on the spot.
Of course.
The number of players has not decreased, but has increased.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The loud noise kept coming.
Mo Lifeng laughed arrogantly as he slashed the player, "A bunch of ants, you just wait to be killed." ”
He laughed heartily.
This kind of killing, in the game world, it is simply impossible to happen.
At this time.
He killed with great pleasure, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.