The thirteenth time to kill cattle
"Brother, sure, that cheap bull is indeed in this mountain range?"
"That's right! My copper plate magical calculation is unattainable in Shushan. Unless someone can have high cultivation level and detect that I am calculating his whereabouts and reverse the yin and yang, my calculations are vague and I cannot determine the result, otherwise there will be no mistakes."
The six players wearing costumes with the logo of a tour group in another world each control the sword light magic weapon. Under the leadership of the leader, they are discussing the direction of their goals.
If I had the honor to see these six brothers, or if I heard what they were discussing, I would definitely be in a cold sweat behind my back. Because of the Panhu Immortal Palace, six masters from other travel groups jointly chased me. Because I was lingering overseas during that period, they had no way to pursue it, so I was free for a long time.
After this Emei Sword Fighting, several leaders and deputy gang leaders from the tour group in another world had not even caught a single cow hair, and were no longer satisfied with the peak. So, these six professional killers planned to ambush near Qingcheng Mountain, wanting to ambush me when I returned to the mountain to assign the mission. But they had some problems themselves, and when they arrived in Qingcheng, I had already left.
The six different tour groups have all changed jobs and levels of more than 85. Yunru Jianzi, the leader, is a master at level 90. The one who used the bronze plate magic calculation just now to calculate my whereabouts was Mantuola, the demon king in charge of tracking in this small team. He and Yunru Jianzi are both players of the Qinghai Sect and are very familiar with this terrain.
The six of them were alternative players who were originally from other world tour groups. In order to expel some, they were alone and had a high level. They always did not sell any people's accounts and always gangs against each other. Since the Shushan server was launched and the other world tour group was established, there are countless players who died at the hands of the six of them to resurrect. The crime is simply too numerous to be published, and it is a little better than the three demons of the Minjiang River. Therefore, the players who hated them were framed and were given an indecent title, the Iron Blood Han Anti-Gang Group.
These six players were scolded for this title.
For the sake of their own reputation, I had to post a post on the official website to deny the rumors. In order to express my position, I scolded Koizumi for raising a bastard, and everyone claimed that the bathrooms at home were under the label and the Yasukuni Shrine. I also listed large invoice documents to prove that it has become a tradition to refuse to buy Japanese goods among my nine generations of relatives... Nowadays, if you are not bad about this position, you will be ruined and once you are labeled as a Han Zhe, you will never be able to make a comeback in your life. Even if they are all very skilled and bold, they dare not touch such a forbidden area.
After the trouble, although the six people were still so badly, they each obtained the title of angry young people and drew a clear line with traitors and traitors. The team's name also became even more messy, the Tokyo AV group, and the profound meaning contained in it was extremely distant.
In addition to Yunru Jianzi and the demon king Mantuola, the team also has four members, namely Qingfeng, Shang Ci, Quan Lushui, and Fengxue Feihua.
The six people flew to Animaqing Peak according to the direction calculated by the demon king Mantuola. They had not yet caught up with me, so that the others in the team began to suspect the authoritative surname of the Copper Bank God Calculation for the first time.
Naturally, they didn't know that the reason why I ran to Qinghai was to try to find the legendary Demon Sect NPC Shang and Yang and take on the task of the White Bone Heart Hammer. According to some clues, the leader of the Demon Sect, the Five Ghost King probably appeared near the Animaqing Snow Mountain.
There were thousands of poisonous golden silkworms in my hand. I made a leaps and bounds of leaps and bounds along the way, and countless monsters along the way had no resistance at all. Without killing all the monsters in a certain place, I immediately turned in and looked for a new leveling place. Therefore, my whereabouts were mysterious and my route was erratic. Of course, in the mouths of Yunru Jianzi and others, I was a low-level person and my route was silver-drawn.
Seeing the speed of experience upgrading, I had reached level 87, and I was only level 5 away from level 92 of the Minghe Fairy Sword. My interest was getting higher and higher.
I have already gone around the thirteen peaks of Animaqing Snow Mountain. Not to mention Shang Heyang, the legendary boss, even Mao Sangou Si, did not see any of them. "When I rest for a while, I will go to the highest peak of the snow mountain in Maqinbaomula to try my luck. Even if there is nothing else, at least I can ask my old cow to catch a few snow mountain specialty snow vultures, which can comfort my little pure heart!"
The mountain in front of me had been killed from top to bottom, and I was killed even with a breath. My old cow sat down casually and looked at the snowy mountain. He looked at the pure blue sky that was absolutely different from usual, and suddenly had an idea.
"Next time, I will take Ye Qingqing to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the Kekexili Non-Man's Land. I always see beautiful illusions without pollution in the game. I should also go and see these extremely rare lands in the real world that have not been dirty by human footprints."
As I was sighing, a gurgling cloud suddenly emerged from the mountain peak. Under the pure white plain of the snow peak, it seemed particularly eye-catching. I looked at it for a while, and then I screamed strangely, thinking that there was a special monster sucking and venting the alchemy energy.
I was already a little numb when I killed monsters. I finally felt a little bit in a mood and didn't want to make a big fuss and destroy the atmosphere. Therefore, I shrank my body and said to myself: "I don't know what kind of monsters I dare to show off in front of my old cow. It's not too late to cause trouble for you later! I'll take a look at the scenery first."
My thoughts are pretty good, but things that are as I wish in the world are always rare. I don’t want to take action, but a group of players who were hiding in the shelter just now suddenly rushed out and joined forces to kill the clouds where the clouds rose.
"Gee! Such a strong man, his level is almost the same as mine! The leader actually refined the ninety-nine Tianxin swords that were directed by Qinghai Sect. That is also a magic weapon of the ninth level!"
The six players cooperated very well. They first emitted sword lights to squirt. The monster that spitted clouds suddenly did not get teased and showed up. Twenty-eight colorful light balls were emitted in one breath, fighting with these people's flying swords.
"Good guy! Isn't this the most valuable monster in Shushan, the Thousand-year-old ice spider in Daxue Mountain? Unfortunately, these six guys are too powerful, otherwise I would definitely take action, grab monsters and hit the scoundrel!"
Chapter completed!