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Chapter 309



Chapter 309

"Kill!"

The deafening shouts filled the wilds of the mountain city.

The Blood Dragon Army, Yuan Hong's city guard army, the logistics army, and the violent army were all here.

The Gui tide has formed.

It is overwhelming and all over the mountains and plains.

A million is just a base number.

What the fourth generation Guiliqi wants is Cheng Qiping.

It has been waiting, waiting for the food crops to become real food.

Then.

The elite level Gui will push over.

At that time, the overall situation will be in control.

Whether Cheng Qiping is promoted or escapes, it has enough room to react.

In general, victory is in hand.

Yun Xiaoxi and Yang Man frowned even more.

In this situation, they both found that they could not control it at all.

It is too huge.

Ten million players are frantically attacking the front line of Gui and snatching Gui's attribute points.

Among them, a large number of players will die.

But they quickly refreshed their identities and used the portal on the sixth floor to teleport here.

With the supply from the Chamber of Commerce or the martial arts hall, after pushing to the Candlelight Realm, they rushed up again.

The general trend has been formed.

This situation is not something you can command players with just a few shouts.

Because.

This group of smart guys has formed a certain system.

Contribution KPI system!

"Go, go, go!"

"Ten contribution points is a magic pill!"

"Quick, it's the last cut, where are the core members? Come and finish the cut!"

"Here!"

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Yes, that's right, they play like this.

The core members take the last cut and then go invisible.

And those who rush to the front get the KPI contribution.

Die?

It doesn't matter.

With the KPI contribution, they can quickly return to the Candlelight Realm.

And, with continuous accumulation, they can also start to enjoy the treatment of core members and take the last cut.

This is snowballing.

First, raise the core members.

After the core members arrive at Xingshan, they form a huge group.

Kill Gui until only the last blade is left, and distribute it as a KPI contribution reward to players who have accumulated enough capital and do not want to be cannon fodder.

This player will quickly rush to Xingshan Realm and become a core member in this situation.

That's it.

There will be more and more core members.

After there are more and more core members, start selecting new core members again and start to impact the Missing Moon Realm.

Only take the last blade.

Soon, players in the Missing Moon Realm were born.

These players in the Missing Moon Realm band together again to kill Gui.

The last blade Gui starts to raise other members with high KPI contributions.

Roll forward step by step.

The combat effectiveness of 10 million players will become stronger and stronger.

But...

It is difficult for them to affect the overall situation.

After all, the existence of the sequence level has not yet taken action.

Suddenly.

Yang Man and Yun Xiaoxi on the top of the mountain city were stunned.

They smelled something.

That is --- the smell of rice flowers!

A large number of rat people are pulling ropes to drive the rice flowers.

The green waves are rolling.

The smell of rice flowers is everywhere.

After driving the rice flowers, the rice ears will be full.

In the dark world, this period will be very short.

It is very likely to be three or five days.

The rice will turn golden yellow.

At that time.

The theater is mature, and Cheng Qiping will be promoted.

Time.

Too tight.

"Too tight, time is too tight!" Yang Man stamped her feet anxiously;

"There is no news from Zhang Qing!"

"The princes of the Rat King City died in large numbers, but Su Yue is still alive. That bastard, it's better to die, so that Zhang Qing can come back early."

Zhang Qing did not show up.

The attitude of the Sheep King City is very ambiguous.

There will be resistance to the dispatch of the violent army, in case the news of Zhang Qing's death spreads.

Tsk tsk...

The violent army will probably be transferred back.

"The situation over there is very ambiguous. The border troops are not moving. Damn it, Zhang Qing is doing this for their Highness!"

Yang Man is a little angry.

She scolds whoever she thinks of.

"Why are you so anxious? Be patient."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Hu Feiyun strode into the hall.

Yang Man and Yun Xiaoxi couldn't help but tremble when they saw Hu Feiyun.

This guy...

Sequence 4!

The tiger's might is spreading, and the aura of the king of beasts is radiating.

This aura alone can suppress ordinary sequencers, and the existence of warriors can only tremble.

"Zhang Qing won't die." Hu Feiyun said carelessly, and found a seat to sit down;

"I can't kill those scumbags in Daobao Mountain."

"Zhang Qing has defeated me before."

Yang Man's voice became much quieter;

"The situation is a bit difficult, what's wrong?, you rush down and kill them alone. "

It must be said that Yang Man is also very courageous.

He used words to provoke Hu Feiyun.

Hu Feiyun didn't care, and said with disdain;

"Okay, when the time comes, I will rush down and kill them alone."

There was no reluctance in his eyes, only a flash of murderous light.

Tsk tsk.

One person challenged tens of millions.

That would be so cool.

"By the way, where are the people from the Crazy Blood Tribe?" Hu Feiyun asked;

"Why didn't I see them when I came."

It is obvious that he is itching to do it now.

"You have to bear it, that guy is a treasure created by the Sixth Floor and the Crazy Blood Tribe." Yang Man said;

"If you don't stop, the scene will be even more chaotic. "

Hu Feiyun shrugged.

He came here to fight.

But Zhang Qing was not there, and the Crazy Blood Ghost Clan was probably too weak.

That was too boring.

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Daxia.

The entire state machine was running like crazy.

The number of people in the think tank had expanded to 100,000.

But at this moment it was still stretched.

Information kept coming from the dark front.

Information kept changing on the sand table in the think tank hall.

The winning rate was very low!

"It is currently estimated that, without involving high-end combat power, our winning rate would not exceed 20%!"

"Front-line military report, the number of ghost tides is still increasing, and more than 30 million have been discovered so far!"

"The ghost tide cannon fodder is still attacking, but the elite group is gathering!"

"Level 1 alert, the first player in the Chaoyang realm has appeared, the rapid response team... Wait, he was killed on the battlefield, and the rapid response team still began to try to contact in reality! ”

“In the Blood Dragon Army, the number of Chaoyang Realm exceeds 6,000, and the number is still rising!”

“The latest report, the people in Shancheng have begun to drive the rice flowers. According to the progress, the rice will be mature in five days at most, and the decisive battle will begin!”

“Report from Shancheng, there is still no news about the city lord Zhang Qing, he has not come back yet!”

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Li Wannian presided over the overall situation.

He looked calm, but also worried.

Time will not stop for anyone.

The decisive battle in Shancheng is getting closer and closer.

But our winning rate is constantly decreasing.

“Zhi Zai, we...” said Li Keming, the head of the think tank;

“Can I only believe in miracles in the end?”

The winning rate is constantly decreasing. From a rational point of view, there is no chance of winning at all.

Even Li Keming, the most rational person, has to seek metaphysical comfort in the end.

Li Wannian smiled and said;

“I don’t believe in miracles!”

“I believe in Zhang Qing!”


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