Chapter 12

And behind the troops of the Tyrant Guild.

Zhao Xiaoxue was resurrected again, and she quickly rushed over with the players of the Zongheng Guild.

Her subordinate reported: "Miss, the Tyrant Guild and the Tyrant are fighting..."

Zhao Miaoyu's ink-black eyes were shining.

"We'll just watch the show, and by the way, see... how much ability this Tyrant has!"

At this time, Qin Feng also frowned slightly, looking at the man in front of him.

[Tyrant World]?

He blinked.

Tyrant World, whose name is Li Batian, is a young master of the Tyrant Guild and can be considered a direct descendant.

Seems to be an A-level talent holder, and coincidentally... he is also from the same school.

In the future, under the tilt of countless resources from the Tyrant Guild, he also made it to the Dragon Kingdom's newcomer list.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng also sneered.

Newcomer list?

What kind of thing is that?

It's just something the Dragon Kingdom's Federation came up with under the request of major guilds.

The purpose is to find a legitimate reason to justify tilting various resources to these young masters and young ladies.

The atmosphere of the Dragon Kingdom was ruined by these major guilds.

Enclosing land in the wild to snatch monsters.

Snatching resource points.

Even not letting solo players fight in secret realms.

In large-scale events, they even organize solo players' troops to be cannon fodder.

Qin Feng was also a solo player in his past life and naturally hated the major guilds.

Consequently.

He directly gave Tyrant World the middle finger.

"Idiot, get lost!"

Once the words were spoken.

Except for the sound of the breeze blowing, the entire Scorched Earth Plains became quiet.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel comfortable.

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Qin Feng felt comfortable on his side.

However.

Tyrant World's face turned red instantly.

He is a direct descendant of the Tyrant Guild!!

Since childhood, he has been the protagonist among protagonists everywhere. When has he ever suffered such insults?!

The onlookers also secretly called it exciting.

There aren't many solo players who dare to confront the major guilds like this!

Tyrant World waved his hand and said angrily: "Kill him for me! Kill one unit, reward 10,000 Dragon coins! Kill him personally, reward 1 million!!"

As the words fell.

The players of the Tyrant Guild were like they had been injected with chicken blood, and one by one they rushed up with their troops.

1 million Dragon coins... ordinary people can't earn that in a lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, various attacks arrived.

Flying arrows.

Whistling fireballs.

And countless infantry and cavalry suddenly launching a charge.

Ten thousand horses galloping!

Seeing this scene, the onlookers felt their scalps go numb.

"It's over, it's over. There must be millions of troops. With such a scale, no matter how strong the Tyrant is, he's finished!"

“I hope his item is still effective, otherwise… I’m going to be spawn-camped by the Overbearing Guild forever!”

"Sigh, we solo players are still not good enough!"

"..."

And Qin Feng...

Remained motionless, silently waiting for their attacks to land on his troops.

Suddenly.

Countless Chinese characters popped up lightly on the heads of Qin Feng and his troops.

-Immune

-Immune

-Immune

And in his ears, a series of system sounds rang out.

"Ding-dong~ Player [Tyrant Long Legs] has launched a malicious attack on your troops. You can now counterattack. After the opponent dies, you will plunder 50% of their resources!"

"Ding-dong~ Player [Tyrant Burst] has launched a malicious attack on your troops. You can now counterattack. After the opponent dies, you will plunder 50% of their resources!"

"..."

Qin Feng chuckled.

This is the effect he wanted.

For the troops of the current students, he can kill them instantly.

And he can kill them all in a few seconds.

But if that's the case, besides kill value, there is no profit.

If they take the initiative to attack, it's different.

Qin Feng can directly explode half of their resources.

Isn't that beautiful?

Waited for a few more seconds.

Qin Feng himself and his troops were surrounded by the players of the Tyrant Guild.

However...

The health didn't drop at all.

The players of the Tyrant Guild also realized something was wrong.

They could still understand the two characters "Immune".

However, one must know that the duration of the damage immunity potion is only a few minutes.

And there is a CD, it is impossible to eat it all the time.

Now the BOSS's corpse is already cold, and a few minutes have long passed.

How could this be a damage immunity potion?!

However.

It was already too late.

Qin Feng sneered and directly let his troops start to counterattack.

The troops nocked their bows and shot arrows neatly.

Suddenly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!

Whistling arrows struck the surrounding troops with brutal force.

Instantly.

Violent explosions engulfed the entire field of vision.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Boom!!

-1220

-1212

-2400 (Critical Hit)

……

In just one wave of attacks, the formation of the Tyrant Guild disintegrated instantly.

The players' troops fell in droves.

Various limbs and severed remains, reeking of a pungent charred scent, flew through the air.

And in Qin Feng’s ears, a series of system notifications rang out.

"Ding-dong~ You have killed player [Tyrant Chewing Gum]'s troops [Human Archers (Tier 2)] *300, gaining 600 Slaughter Points!"

"Ding-dong~ You have killed player [Tyrant Leg Brother]'s troops [Human Warriors (Tier 2)] *300, gaining 600 Slaughter Points!"

"……"

"Ding-dong~ You have killed player [Tyrant Sky Card], and you have plundered 50% of the player's resources, obtaining a total of: Wood*3780, Stone*2130, Iron Ore*3710, Food*2615!"

"Ding-dong~ You have killed player [Tyrant of Light], and you have plundered 50% of the player's resources, obtaining a total of: Wood*4580, Stone*3492, Iron Ore*1473, Food*6120!"

"……"

……

How delightful!

There were simply too many rewards.

Robbery is always the fastest way to make money.

At this stage, players had been developing for nearly three days, with their territory levels averaging around Level 3.

And the people from the Tyrant Guild... accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, they had developed quite well by exploiting their privileges.

Qin Feng opened his backpack to check; this wave alone... had netted him several million in basic resources.

This figure was definitely a massive fortune in the early stages.

It was more than enough to upgrade his territory to Level 10 and then accept the Tier 2 Lord Quest.

His Slaughter Points were also skyrocketing.

They had reached 5.03 million directly.

Once he found the NPC for the Slaughter Temple in the future, he would be able to exchange them for plenty of good items.

Meanwhile.

The players had not yet reacted.

A few seconds later, they let out a series of shouts.

"Damn it!! It appeared again, the damage was completely immune! Can anyone explain what is going on?!"

"This AOE effect, it's confirmed, he's a hacker!!"

"Mother of God!! Are these really Tier 2 troops? Why don't my troops have this effect?"

"Where is Tyrant World? What happened to teaching the Tyrant a lesson?"

"It seems he was the first one to be insta-killed..."

"This Tyrant is definitely going to rise! This year's freshman leaderboard is going to be worth watching!"

"……" ===== CHAPTER 35 =====