Chapter 110
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Bombs were impossible because there were no bombs in the game. Everyone knew about this bit of common sense. Even so, everyone still made a move to dodge. However, it was obvious that it was too late, Dongfang Qingyu's movements was too fast. They only had time to take out their shields and shield before them.
Bang!
Everyone was surprised to find that after the bomb exploded, it only released a burst of black smoke, like a dead bomb. It did not have the slightest bit of power, and everyone was relieved. A Thief not only laughed out loud, "Did the bomb get wet, exchange two bombs."
However, he found that Dongfang Qingyu was looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
The black smoke expanded and spread out at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, several Warriors were surrounded by it. In the next second, they let out a pig-slaughtering yell, "F * ck, my HP!"
"Run! Damn it! I'm going to die!"
"Your sister! What the hell is this? Get out of the way!"
"..."
Three Archer s and two thieves ran to the edge of the Black Fog and fell. When the Warriors rushed out, a red number still floated above their heads.
- 250-250...
They had never seen such a high damage value before, so they did not have to wait for Large Blade Wang Liu to make a sound before they were able to retreat. Their reactions were already very fast, but after reaching a safe distance, they discovered that they had lost half of their comrades. There were more than 20 of them, and now there were only 11 left.
"Retreat — —" Large Blade Wang Liu's face suddenly changed.
The others did not understand, but when one of the Archer turned around, he only felt a strong wind blowing by, and a black shadow shrouding his entire body, causing him to tremble and then lose consciousness.
None of the people from Death God Guild were weak. The lowest was level 14, while the highest was level 16. Their average was level 15.
There was no doubt about the strength of the level 18 Voldemort. With a single slap, he scared Archer to death. When his fist landed, a terrifying shock wave swept in all directions.
"Shock Wave!"
- 650-720-590-780-630-700!
The grey light continued to shine as it instantly killed six people without even having the time to scream. The rest were lucky enough to survive, but they were all knocked to the ground by the shock wave. All of the residual blood crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, their faces were full of fear as they drank their medicine crazily.
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
Resurrection of Ghost Face Devil Mosquito flew out one by one, charging towards the fleeing players. The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito's attacks were ordinary, its life was fragile, if it was in a normal situation, it would be easy to kill it, but now, these people from Death God Guild were all scared out of their wits, panicking in panic, their legs no longer listening to orders, how could they have the mind to deal with these Ghost Face Devil Mosquito.
The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito pierced their bodies solidly, causing every single one of their expressions to change from the pain. Just as he was about to turn around and kill the Mosquitoes, he heard a loud bang. Afterwards, the black shadow flew out five to six meters and stopped moving after it landed on the ground.
It's the Large Blade Wang Liu!
Everyone's faces changed. They never thought that the one who would die would be their boss. The speed of the Little Lord Voldemort was not something that players could compare to. A huge figure came and went like lightning, catching up to every player and smashing them to death with a fist. If these players were at full HP, they would probably be able to block one attack, but once they got up, they were turned into residual blood by Voldemort's powerful attack, and then the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito would continue to bleed them, so they wouldn't be able to defend against Little Lord Voldemort's iron fists.
The last person to die was actually Vicar's Sister. She stood far away and had always been healing herself, but unfortunately, Dongfang Qingyu did not pity her because of her beauty.
In less than a minute, he had killed more than twenty of the Death God Guild's elites. If anyone knew about this, they would be greatly shocked, and their bodies would be on the ground in admiration. However, Dongfang Qingyu did not have any happy intentions, but instead had a gloomy face.
It was all because of these bastards that he had wasted the bodies of four precious Poison Lizard Bomb s and the even more precious Little Lord Voldemort s, which he had kept for fighting the BOSS. Now that they had used them, there was no point in using them in the PVP competition, and discovered that the seven items dropped from Death God Guild were either Red Drug s or blue medicine.
In his heart, no matter what he did, he would need to reap some rewards in order to proceed normally. Obviously, fighting with Death God Guild was a loss to him.
"Huh?"
As he looked up, he noticed that his name had returned to its normal color. The red had disappeared and he was no longer a murderer with a red name.
"What's going on?"
Dongfang Qingyu recalled, he remembered that among the twenty odd members of Death God Guild, there seemed to be one with a red name, but it was too chaotic, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Killing red names was the fastest way to remove them.
It should be like this, otherwise there would be no explanation and the red name would suddenly disappear.
Returning to the Sky City, this time he did not receive any trouble from the White Crane's keeper, and smoothly climbed onto the White Crane. However, he did not find any old beggar on the plaza, and only after spending more than half an hour did he finally see an old beggar sleeping soundly in a corner, shocking Dongfang Qingyu to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat.
If the mission was completed, it would be unlucky not to find the person who issued the mission.
"Peony, peony. That's right, this is my peony. My wife gave me a token of love." The old beggar's eyes shot out a burning ray of light, almost jumping up from the ground. If he did not see it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the incomparably weak him could still burst forth with such shocking strength.
Dongfang Qingyu took a few steps back, unable to enter the emotional world of the old beggar who was holding an embroidered shoe in his arms.
"Thank you, thank you. You have fulfilled my wish for more than thirty years. Now, even if I die, I would have no regrets." The beggar looked at Dongfang Qingyu with a touched expression.
"You are deeply in love with your wife. Even without me, the heavens will help you fulfill your wish." Dongfang Qingyu was shocked, but he thought, don't die, I haven't even received my mission prize.
"I have to go, there is no longer any place in the Sky City that is worthy of my nostalgia." The old beggar looked up at the sky for a few seconds, only after a long while did he take out an ancient book, "This is a secret manual that I accidentally obtained when I was young, it should be of some use to you, as a small token of your sincerity."
Just as Dongfang Qingyu took the secret manual, the beggar immediately disappeared. He skipped all the pleasantries he had prepared, and his eyes fell on the secret manual. When he saw the three words on it, his breath caught and his eyes bulged out.
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Bombs were impossible because there were no bombs in the game. Everyone knew about this bit of common sense. Even so, everyone still made a move to dodge. However, it was obvious that it was too late, Dongfang Qingyu's movements was too fast. They only had time to take out their shields and shield before them.
Bang!
Everyone was surprised to find that after the bomb exploded, it only released a burst of black smoke, like a dead bomb. It did not have the slightest bit of power, and everyone was relieved. A Thief not only laughed out loud, "Did the bomb get wet, exchange two bombs."
However, he found that Dongfang Qingyu was looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
The black smoke expanded and spread out at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, several Warriors were surrounded by it. In the next second, they let out a pig-slaughtering yell, "F * ck, my HP!"
"Run! Damn it! I'm going to die!"
"Your sister! What the hell is this? Get out of the way!"
"..."
Three Archer s and two thieves ran to the edge of the Black Fog and fell. When the Warriors rushed out, a red number still floated above their heads.
- 250-250...
They had never seen such a high damage value before, so they did not have to wait for Large Blade Wang Liu to make a sound before they were able to retreat. Their reactions were already very fast, but after reaching a safe distance, they discovered that they had lost half of their comrades. There were more than 20 of them, and now there were only 11 left.
"Retreat — —" Large Blade Wang Liu's face suddenly changed.
The others did not understand, but when one of the Archer turned around, he only felt a strong wind blowing by, and a black shadow shrouding his entire body, causing him to tremble and then lose consciousness.
None of the people from Death God Guild were weak. The lowest was level 14, while the highest was level 16. Their average was level 15.
There was no doubt about the strength of the level 18 Voldemort. With a single slap, he scared Archer to death. When his fist landed, a terrifying shock wave swept in all directions.
"Shock Wave!"
- 650-720-590-780-630-700!
The grey light continued to shine as it instantly killed six people without even having the time to scream. The rest were lucky enough to survive, but they were all knocked to the ground by the shock wave. All of the residual blood crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, their faces were full of fear as they drank their medicine crazily.
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts!"
Resurrection of Ghost Face Devil Mosquito flew out one by one, charging towards the fleeing players. The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito's attacks were ordinary, its life was fragile, if it was in a normal situation, it would be easy to kill it, but now, these people from Death God Guild were all scared out of their wits, panicking in panic, their legs no longer listening to orders, how could they have the mind to deal with these Ghost Face Devil Mosquito.
The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito pierced their bodies solidly, causing every single one of their expressions to change from the pain. Just as he was about to turn around and kill the Mosquitoes, he heard a loud bang. Afterwards, the black shadow flew out five to six meters and stopped moving after it landed on the ground.
It's the Large Blade Wang Liu!
Everyone's faces changed. They never thought that the one who would die would be their boss. The speed of the Little Lord Voldemort was not something that players could compare to. A huge figure came and went like lightning, catching up to every player and smashing them to death with a fist. If these players were at full HP, they would probably be able to block one attack, but once they got up, they were turned into residual blood by Voldemort's powerful attack, and then the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito would continue to bleed them, so they wouldn't be able to defend against Little Lord Voldemort's iron fists.
The last person to die was actually Vicar's Sister. She stood far away and had always been healing herself, but unfortunately, Dongfang Qingyu did not pity her because of her beauty.
In less than a minute, he had killed more than twenty of the Death God Guild's elites. If anyone knew about this, they would be greatly shocked, and their bodies would be on the ground in admiration. However, Dongfang Qingyu did not have any happy intentions, but instead had a gloomy face.
It was all because of these bastards that he had wasted the bodies of four precious Poison Lizard Bomb s and the even more precious Little Lord Voldemort s, which he had kept for fighting the BOSS. Now that they had used them, there was no point in using them in the PVP competition, and discovered that the seven items dropped from Death God Guild were either Red Drug s or blue medicine.
In his heart, no matter what he did, he would need to reap some rewards in order to proceed normally. Obviously, fighting with Death God Guild was a loss to him.
"Huh?"
As he looked up, he noticed that his name had returned to its normal color. The red had disappeared and he was no longer a murderer with a red name.
"What's going on?"
Dongfang Qingyu recalled, he remembered that among the twenty odd members of Death God Guild, there seemed to be one with a red name, but it was too chaotic, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Killing red names was the fastest way to remove them.
It should be like this, otherwise there would be no explanation and the red name would suddenly disappear.
Returning to the Sky City, this time he did not receive any trouble from the White Crane's keeper, and smoothly climbed onto the White Crane. However, he did not find any old beggar on the plaza, and only after spending more than half an hour did he finally see an old beggar sleeping soundly in a corner, shocking Dongfang Qingyu to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat.
If the mission was completed, it would be unlucky not to find the person who issued the mission.
"Peony, peony. That's right, this is my peony. My wife gave me a token of love." The old beggar's eyes shot out a burning ray of light, almost jumping up from the ground. If he did not see it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the incomparably weak him could still burst forth with such shocking strength.
Dongfang Qingyu took a few steps back, unable to enter the emotional world of the old beggar who was holding an embroidered shoe in his arms.
"Thank you, thank you. You have fulfilled my wish for more than thirty years. Now, even if I die, I would have no regrets." The beggar looked at Dongfang Qingyu with a touched expression.
"You are deeply in love with your wife. Even without me, the heavens will help you fulfill your wish." Dongfang Qingyu was shocked, but he thought, don't die, I haven't even received my mission prize.
"I have to go, there is no longer any place in the Sky City that is worthy of my nostalgia." The old beggar looked up at the sky for a few seconds, only after a long while did he take out an ancient book, "This is a secret manual that I accidentally obtained when I was young, it should be of some use to you, as a small token of your sincerity."
Just as Dongfang Qingyu took the secret manual, the beggar immediately disappeared. He skipped all the pleasantries he had prepared, and his eyes fell on the secret manual. When he saw the three words on it, his breath caught and his eyes bulged out.
Bombs were impossible because there were no bombs in the game. Everyone knew about this bit of common sense. Even so, everyone still made a move to dodge. However, it was obvious that it was too late, Dongfang Qingyu's movements was too fast. They only had time to take out their shields and shield before them.Bang!Everyone was surprised to find that after the bomb exploded, it only released a burst of black smoke, like a dead bomb. It did not have the slightest bit of power, and everyone was relieved. A Thief not only laughed out loud, "Did the bomb get wet, exchange two bombs."However, he found that Dongfang Qingyu was looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.The black smoke expanded and spread out at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, several Warriors were surrounded by it. In the next second, they let out a pig-slaughtering yell, "F * ck, my HP!""Run! Damn it! I'm going to die!""Your sister! What the hell is this? Get out of the way!""..."Three Archer s and two thieves ran to the edge of the Black Fog and fell. When the Warriors rushed out, a red number still floated above their heads.- 250-250...They had never seen such a high damage value before, so they did not have to wait for Large Blade Wang Liu to make a sound before they were able to retreat. Their reactions were already very fast, but after reaching a safe distance, they discovered that they had lost half of their comrades. There were more than 20 of them, and now there were only 11 left."Retreat " Large Blade Wang Liu's face suddenly changed.The others did not understand, but when one of the Archer turned around, he only felt a strong wind blowing by, and a black shadow shrouding his entire body, causing him to tremble and then lose consciousness.None of the people from Death God Guild were weak. The lowest was level 14, while the highest was level 16. Their average was level 15.There was no doubt about the strength of the level 18 Voldemort. With a single slap, he scared Archer to death. When his fist landed, a terrifying shock wave swept in all directions."Shock Wave!"- 650-720-590-780-630-700!The grey light continued to shine as it instantly killed six people without even having the time to scream. The rest were lucky enough to survive, but they were all knocked to the ground by the shock wave. All of the residual blood crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, their faces were full of fear as they drank their medicine crazily."Resurrection Arts!""Resurrection Arts!""Resurrection Arts!""Resurrection Arts!"Resurrection of Ghost Face Devil Mosquito flew out one by one, charging towards the fleeing players. The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito's attacks were ordinary, its life was fragile, if it was in a normal situation, it would be easy to kill it, but now, these people from Death God Guild were all scared out of their wits, panicking in panic, their legs no longer listening to orders, how could they have the mind to deal with these Ghost Face Devil Mosquito.The Ghost Face Devil Mosquito pierced their bodies solidly, causing every single one of their expressions to change from the pain. Just as he was about to turn around and kill the Mosquitoes, he heard a loud bang. Afterwards, the black shadow flew out five to six meters and stopped moving after it landed on the ground.It's the Large Blade Wang Liu!Everyone's faces changed. They never thought that the one who would die would be their boss. The speed of the Little Lord Voldemort was not something that players could compare to. A huge figure came and went like lightning, catching up to every player and smashing them to death with a fist. If these players were at full HP, they would probably be able to block one attack, but once they got up, they were turned into residual blood by Voldemort's powerful attack, and then the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito would continue to bleed them, so they wouldn't be able to defend against Little Lord Voldemort's iron fists.The last person to die was actually Vicar's Sister. She stood far away and had always been healing herself, but unfortunately, Dongfang Qingyu did not pity her because of her beauty.In less than a minute, he had killed more than twenty of the Death God Guild's elites. If anyone knew about this, they would be greatly shocked, and their bodies would be on the ground in admiration. However, Dongfang Qingyu did not have any happy intentions, but instead had a gloomy face.It was all because of these bastards that he had wasted the bodies of four precious Poison Lizard Bomb s and the even more precious Little Lord Voldemort s, which he had kept for fighting the BOSS. Now that they had used them, there was no point in using them in the PVP competition, and discovered that the seven items dropped from Death God Guild were either Red Drug s or blue medicine.In his heart, no matter what he did, he would need to reap some rewards in order to proceed normally. Obviously, fighting with Death God Guild was a loss to him."Huh?"As he looked up, he noticed that his name had returned to its normal color. The red had disappeared and he was no longer a murderer with a red name."What's going on?"Dongfang Qingyu recalled, he remembered that among the twenty odd members of Death God Guild, there seemed to be one with a red name, but it was too chaotic, so he didn't pay much attention to it.Killing red names was the fastest way to remove them.It should be like this, otherwise there would be no explanation and the red name would suddenly disappear.Returning to the Sky City, this time he did not receive any trouble from the White Crane's keeper, and smoothly climbed onto the White Crane. However, he did not find any old beggar on the plaza, and only after spending more than half an hour did he finally see an old beggar sleeping soundly in a corner, shocking Dongfang Qingyu to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat.If the mission was completed, it would be unlucky not to find the person who issued the mission."Peony, peony. That's right, this is my peony. My wife gave me a token of love." The old beggar's eyes shot out a burning ray of light, almost jumping up from the ground. If he did not see it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the incomparably weak him could still burst forth with such shocking strength.Dongfang Qingyu took a few steps back, unable to enter the emotional world of the old beggar who was holding an embroidered shoe in his arms."Thank you, thank you. You have fulfilled my wish for more than thirty years. Now, even if I die, I would have no regrets." The beggar looked at Dongfang Qingyu with a touched expression."You are deeply in love with your wife. Even without me, the heavens will help you fulfill your wish." Dongfang Qingyu was shocked, but he thought, don't die, I haven't even received my mission prize."I have to go, there is no longer any place in the Sky City that is worthy of my nostalgia." The old beggar looked up at the sky for a few seconds, only after a long while did he take out an ancient book, "This is a secret manual that I accidentally obtained when I was young, it should be of some use to you, as a small token of your sincerity."Just as Dongfang Qingyu took the secret manual, the beggar immediately disappeared. He skipped all the pleasantries he had prepared, and his eyes fell on the secret manual. When he saw the three words on it, his breath caught and his eyes bulged out.
