Looking at the strange poison pool ahead, Zhu Wuyan's eyes were filled with gloomy. Now, except for the monstrous ferocious force in the east, the other directions have become quiet.

But you can still hear heavy footsteps vaguely.

"Is Shi Liusie not taking action because this barrier limits his strength? So is he going to use this poisonous pool to launch a final counterattack?"

No one can answer this question, including the second elder who thought he knew very well about Wandu Palace, who was also disgusted with his eyes.

Then a figure appeared beside Zhu Wuyan, one of the masked men under her. She just asked the other party to investigate the situation on the small hill not far away.

"The high priest was not here, and the altar he had set up before also disappeared, but the barrier was still running."

Upon hearing this answer, Zhu Wuyan's brows frowned a little deeper, and she vaguely felt that all the problems should come from Ying Tianhong.

During the conversation before, the other party seemed to be closer to Shi Liusie. In addition, if Emperor Xuan had not made any moves, Wanpo Palace would have been its best ally.

Especially according to the second elder, in order to show his importance to the Wanpo Palace, Ying Tianhong had visited him in person before.

"If you were Ying Tianhong, what would your purpose be to come to this Wanpoison Palace?"

The second elder thought about it and said:

"The Lord Ying is very brave, and the style of Zhudao Hall is also very wild. He is likely to be preparing to take the entire Wandu Palace under his command.

However, because you are here, your goal is to be the disciples of Wanpo Palace, so his goal will also change.

If you can’t ask for help, you can only seek wealth.

But no matter what, he will not be able to break up with you directly with Master Zhu.”

Zhu Wuyan agreed with the last sentence.

The other party has mentioned many times that the significance of this war is far less than the layout of the hidden dragon list later, and it is a calculation that can truly affect the general trend of the world.

Of course, this is impossible to tear apart, but it does not mean that you will not dig a hole for yourself.

This barrier like Tuoba Jin created, although it was not directly plotting against Qinglong Pavilion, it would cause them to suffer great losses this time.

Including Zhu Wuyan, he also had the intention to use the other two sides to block Muche's prefecture army to buy her time to transfer the disciples of Wandu Palace.

But in the end, due to lack of intelligence, she lost one game first, so there is nothing to complain about. I will just plan to come back next time.

"If Ying Tianhong's purpose is to seek wealth, he should be in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace now, and this poison pool should be the killer he used to join forces with Shi Liu Scorpion to ensure that he can leave safely in the future.

No need to worry about this place! We will also quickly enter the Wanpo Palace!

As long as he meets Ying Tianhong, he will not be able to leave us behind, and the 'ji' should have met them.

As for Tuoba Jin... that madman just let him do it."

Zhu Wuyan quickly came to the conclusion, and after giving a look to the second elder who expressed his deep admiration, he advanced towards the entrance of the Wanpo Palace.

Originally, there were many entrances and exits in Wandu Palace here, but due to the arrival of the war, other passages were sealed. The only thing that was retained was the place closer to the Poison Pond.

While observing the increasingly strange poison pool, they moved carefully, and the elites from the Ten Thousand Poison Palaces behind them also followed.

"Have you finished digesting it?" Feng Mo held the broken knife in his hand tightly. He was actually very clear that the main force of this battle was [Wanxiang·Emperor Tribulation], and the killer weapon prepared by Ying Tianhong was used to protect the situation.

He will only use it until the worst happens.

After all, this unintentional conflict is likely to make Zhu Wuyan have some suspicion.

He still remembers that they needed to play the role of a member of the Casting Knife Hall until the ending ceremony came.

【Wanxiang·Emperor's Tribulation】:(?`?′?)

Feng Mo's eyes lit up, and after giving the other party a look that I looked at you, he immediately retracted into the entrance passage.

At this moment, the funny ball transformed by [Wanxiang·Divine Tribulation] began to turn into an irregular object. It sometimes turned into the shape of a Tianwen Sword, sometimes turned into the shape of a Double Ninth Sword, and finally formed a domineering luxury seat.

At the same time, the area within a radius of hundreds of miles began to shake, and the Wandu Palace underground was even more shaky. The originally stable stone wall kept shaking off the stones, and the weak chickens and small party dishes inside were even more in chaos.

Southern battlefield.

After Yan Kuangshan discovered that there was no movement in the Western battlefield, he grabbed the melon seeds in Sister Happy's hand, spitting out the melon seed skins while watching the fierce collision of two auras in the east!

The players from the Forget-Wuyou Ghost Market camp who had been shrinking behind also came to watch the fun. With the Xuanyang Guard under Yan Kuang Mountain and the military force condensed by the Chihuang Army, they did not have to worry about the erosion of poison gas.

But as long as they dare to leave this shelter, they will definitely be poisoned to death immediately.

At this moment, they looked very excited, just like a group of elementary school students who were out for an outing, sitting on the ground one by one, gathering together in groups of three or five, and discussing each other while eating snacks made by their players.

"Do you think you need to ask Lao Yan to help us make the contribution list? Now the list is still blank. Telling it out is simply a joke to players from other forces!"

"If the six land-selling demons or the two scammers are here, I think they will make a suggestion and the other party will agree, but with our situation, we really don't have the same face to convince Lao Yan."

"So, do a series of tasks as soon as possible so that we can get more say in our own camp."

"But I'm still a little unwilling to accept it. As long as I meet a single Wandu Palace Sect member, no, it's better to be a player, then I will become the first in the contribution list!

Don’t you want to know what the special title of contribution number one is?”

"Then go, you will be poisoned to death if you run out of this military range. If the death penalty is randomly punished to major in the practice of martial arts, all the mission rewards for these days will be taken into account."

After hearing this, the players who were eager to try were all depressed.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! They are no longer the unruly and free-spirited boys who used to be. They can send them at will, die at will, or even commit suicide in different ways.

"Boss Dao is so happy. He has five chances of resurrection every month."

"Hey... I don't know when this full server announcement will be..."

"Damn!"

"Why are you doing so loud?"

"Look at the contribution list!"

A player name appeared on the originally blank contribution list - [Demon King of the World]!

And his contribution value wrote a big 1!

"How did he do it? What about others?" [Qianzhimie] looked at these big-name players present.

Everyone looked at each other with a confused look on their faces. Since they decided to focus on a chain of tasks, they have been teaching the way to the masters of various forces in the past few days.

At the beginning of this war, in order to prevent some of the lords of forces from suddenly getting excited, they continued to use the one-point tactic, and they were not completely relieved until now.

After all, these are already so fucked that they are still squatting behind them.

During this period, no one will pay attention to what a player is doing. Anyway, they will use one hundred truths to criticize NPCs according to the "Hongyan Zui".

"That boy is in the Western battlefield."

The person who spoke was Ban Shuqiong. After they created the live broadcast large screen through the idea of ​​beauty and no discount, he became very interested in the player group.

Especially now, Jiqiao Palace has divided some technical resident into research institutions to transform people, and players are indispensable to serve as test items, so he has more communication with players.

Compared to calling Yan Kuangshan Lao Yan, players still respect Ban Shuqiong very much. After all, the bald head with only a few strands of hair fluttering all show that he has the foundation to become a peerless strong man.

"Squad Master, did you arrange it?"

Ban Shu nodded and said:

"The boy suddenly came to me, and then the little whispered, saying that a real swordsman could not be afraid of fighting, and that his sword was eager to drink blood.

So I asked Lord Yan to mention it to Lord Chu, who was in charge of the Western battlefield, and took him in."

After listening to it, the players looked very complicated because [The Demon King of the World], as a player in the experience, became more and more adept at speaking and acting. In private, many people thought that he was stupid in playing games. They also had the mentality of watching the excitement about some of their unique approaches.

As a result, this time he was foolish and caught a disciple of Wanpo Palace who was left alone.

"The contribution value of killing a Wanpo Palace Sect is only a little bit. Isn't this a little too little?"

When someone raised objections, some players had already found the answer from the forum, and when they saw this title, the players were all silent.

[Strange people and strange things - the tragic encounter of a player in Wanpo Palace who is preparing to abandon the pit!]

This good guy is about to give up and he doesn’t forget to participate in the forum event. It seems that it’s not miserable enough!

Then everyone began to read the content carefully.

[I'm tired, maybe this is a mistake from the beginning of the game!

As a player in Wanpo Palace, I did not voluntarily join this force, but was forced ~o(╥﹏╥)o

Originally, I thought this kind of force would gradually turn into true fragrance, but the fact is that it is really hard to become a player in Wanpo Palace!

Every day, except for those stupid NPCs who are used as test-drug boys, they don’t even have basic freedom on weekdays!

I envy those players who want to feed chickens and clean the toilet when they want to clean the toilet! At least you can choose which kind of miscellaneous work to do!

Well, let’s get back to the point. Although this period has made me very tired, I still hold a hope. Maybe one day the Wanpo Poison Palace will be destroyed!

Perhaps God heard my sincere prayer and really sent someone to destroy the Wanpo Palace!

And with the idea of ​​losing all the dead and taking the opportunity to make a fortune, I have made all the preparations to participate in the battle for hegemony!

As a result, we were back stabbed by the NPCs of our own power!

In order not to let us fight, they first poisoned and then locked up. As a free fighter, I decisively learned from the Nether Corpse Cult player and committed suicide after destroying the resurrection point!

However, this is the beginning of the nightmare.

In the first wave of resurrection, I unfortunately appeared outside the underground palace. Then before I could take a closer look at the surrounding environment, I was poisoned to death!

In the second wave of resurrection, I only had time to see a thick fog mixed with white and green in front of me, and I was poisoned to death again!

The third wave of death! The fourth wave of death! The fifth wave of death! The dead!

I gradually died from a strong man in the early stage of Qi Condensation Realm and became a white-board small party dish.

But even so, I still did not give up on the hope of pursuing freedom. After experiencing various ways of death, such as being poisoned to death, being crushed by military forces, being stared at by a rash man, etc.

I was resurrected again and unexpectedly found that I appeared behind an army, where the poisonous fog collapsed due to the impact of the army, so I rarely have time to see more of this free sky!

result--

A player who was killed by heaven called [The Demon King of the World] suddenly rushed to me and took out his sinful sword without any greetings. He didn't even have the basic politeness of being a player!

My damn stabbed me to death!

I'm so humiliated! In order to post this post, I decisively forced myself to go offline, just to accuse the Demon King of the World, which is too irrelevant to the evil spirit!

So for my miserable reasons, do you dare to pay attention and leave a few more comments to make me reach the top five in next month’s event posts!

PS: Just a story about abandoning pitfalls, no one really believes it.

PPS: I'm going to go online again. Although I'll die, I still won't give up my dream of pursuing freedom!]

And the comments below are all:

"Brother, can you report the position? I have no other intention, I just want to save you!"

"This hero! We should work together as players! As long as you report the position, I will help you (seriously face)!"

"Suck~ I just picked up a local secret book. I think it's right for you. As long as you tell me your location, I'll send it to you!"

"Ahem, I'm a Wanpo Palace player. We are all from the same camp, so we should help each other and tell me the location coordinates. I will never let you down!"

"Okay! Don't pretend to be everyone, they are all greedy for him. Even if he dies, if he can find his place, he will not be so miserable. They will all be dispersed."

【Qianzhimie】Silently closed the forum, his tone was still a little sour and said: "The Demon King is really lucky."

Other players nodded one after another, and with their strength, they might not be able to beat a single NPC in Wandu Palace, but if they meet a player in Wandu Palace, hehehehehehehe.

"What a pity, it would be great if more players from Wanpo Palace could die."

"Don't think about good things, hurry up and finish the battle mission. We can also get a reward of doubled strength and double experience."

"Double plus the task settlement of the first and third rings, I seemed to see the lucky angel waving to me!"

Buzz —!

"Hey, something is wrong. Why does an angel wave bring about an earthquake? Could it be that the King of Hell sent a little ghost to the drill?"
Chapter completed!