Chapter 63

"Commander..."

Augustine interrupted: "Let's do it, Lord Yongye's strength is stronger than ours, so the first one to fail will definitely be us."

"Since this is the case, let's fight while our strength has not been lost!"

Qin Feng saw that the number of people gathered opposite was increasing, and he smiled slightly.

Swish!

Raising his hand was magic, throwing all skills into the crowd.

Suddenly, screams came from the crowd.

"Fuck, kill!"

"Kill, kill Lord Yongye!"

"We are irreconcilable with Lord Yongye, only one can live today."

Boom boom boom!

Swish swish swish!

Countless magic flew in the sky, and arrows fell like rain.

But strangely, Qin Feng was unscathed, even more leisurely than just now, while the thousands of players fell in pieces, dropping piles of gold coins and equipment!

This situation, anyone can't stand it.

"[Death Qi] is here, it's coming!"

"Big Boss Lord Yongye, I don't want to fight with you, please let me in."

"Lord Yongye, leave a line for people to do things, so we can meet well in the future, don't do things too absolutely."

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear. In fact, he kept casting spells while opening the map, and sure enough, he saw a group of black gas coming here.

When [Death Qi] descended...

Qin Feng had already harvested 90% of the players. Why did the remaining players survive? Because they didn't dare to do anything.

If they didn't do anything, they naturally wouldn't be hurt.

Three minutes later...

There were no players who could breathe in front of Qin Feng.

And his points soared wildly, reaching 50 million+

First place: Lord Yongye (China region), points: **, Guild: Junlin Guild

Second place: Liu Ziqin (China region), points: 3,525,481, Guild: Junlin Guild

Third place: Park Quanguo (Goryeo region), points 2,512,223, Guild: None

"Well, next is Park Quanguo."

Qin Feng closed the map and walked in [Death Qi] like this.

5,000 continuous blood loss per second, not even one ten-thousandth of Qin Feng's blood recovery per second.

The poison circle that all players fear is the same as having it or not for Qin Feng.

Another death graveyard.

"Cleaned up?" Park Quanguo frowned and looked at a player.

"Cleaned up, the points belong to you, and the equipment and gold coins are split equally between the two of us." The player smiled: "Don't worry, when the dungeon ends, we will split the money again. Don't say, the China region players are really hard bones, but their wealth is also quite rich."

Park Quanguo is the number one Mage in the Goryeo region, with powerful strength.

And the player beside him is the founder of the largest organization in the Goryeo region, but the guild construction order is relatively rare.

So far, no way to build a guild has been found. So Goryeo has no guild yet.

"It's not good, Guild Leader, Park God, we are surrounded, the other party asked us to surrender!"

"How many people are there?"

"One person!"

"What?!!" Park Quanguo was furious and slapped the person who came down: "One person can surround our 8,000 people? You take us for fools!"

Park Quanguo was extremely angry. This graveyard is where the main force of Goryeo is located, and there are nearly 8,000 Goryeo players here.

It is precisely because there are many people and heavy power that Park Quanguo brushes points so fast, because there are 8,000 Goryeo players behind him to support him, and all points are tilted towards himself.

It's strange not to be on the ranking list.

But now someone ran over and told him that one person surrounded his 8,000 people.

Hehe...

"No!" Park Quanguo suddenly thought of something, he opened the map.

[Death Qi] is still entrenched in the wild, where can people come from outside at this time? Is the 5,000 blood damage per second fake!

"Guild Leader, I really didn't lie, you can see it by looking outside the graveyard in your area." The beaten player said aggrievedly.

Park Quanguo frowned, he didn't dare to go outside the graveyard, he could only stand at the edge of the graveyard and the wild and look out.

Sure enough, there was actually a person standing there.

It's just that he was faintly shrouded in [Death Qi], and only a blurred figure could be seen.

"You are the one who surrounded our 8,000 people?" Park Quanguo felt strange in his heart, and he asked tentatively. But he was thinking, it's strange, why doesn't that [Death Qi] work?

Reasonably speaking, now players are at Level 20-30, no matter how exaggerated the health is, it is not exaggerated to the point of ignoring 5,000 points of damage per second, but this person just doesn't fear it.

"Yes, you are surrounded by me."

"Hehe... then may I ask, how many people do you have?" Park Quanguo sneered: "I have 8,000 people here!"

"Oh, 8,000 people is really not a small number." The phantom said: "I am alone."

"Hahahaha!"

Damn, met a lunatic?

You 1 person single-handedly challenge our 8,000 people?

"Then what do you want us to do?" Park Quanguo laughed angrily, he wanted to see what other tricks this person could play.

"Of course, wash your neck and wait for death." The phantom's voice had no ups and downs, as if it were as natural as eating and drinking water.

Park Quanguo couldn't laugh this time.

Because he secretly calculated, if it were him in [Death Qi], he would only have the only outcome of hanging up, even if he took medicine, it wouldn't work!

And the person in the phantom opposite seemed to have no feeling.

Park Quanguo suddenly thought of a person's name, this person is a legend!

Lord Yongye!!!

He is the number one player on the Continent of Gods, and also the number one Mage!

No matter what, he can lead other players by N steps, among which the gap in strength is the greatest.

Lord Yongye has always been the object that Park Quanguo wants to surpass.

"You... are you Lord Yongye?" Park Quanguo asked stutteringly.

The phantom responded faintly: "Yes."

Rumble!

Park Quanguo's head was about to explode.

The most awesome player on the Continent of Gods, the most legendary player, Lord Yongye of the China region.

Actually, while in the poison circle, surrounded 8,000 Goryeo region players in the safe zone!

Is this funny?

Park Quanguo didn't think it was funny at all.

Park Quanguo gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Kill Lord Yongye!"

He didn't believe in this evil!

8,000 people, one skill each, I don't believe I can't pile a player to death!

Although this player is the peak existence of the player group, a god-like figure.

Following his order, Goryeo region players began to act.

Mages were chanting, stirring up the elemental fluctuations of this world, archers bent their bows and set arrows, and dense arrows aimed at Qin Feng.

Priests, knights, warriors, and assassins gathered together to add buffs to their side, and various negative buffs were piled on Qin Feng.

This is no longer an ordinary fight, but a war!

A war between 8,000 well-trained Goryeo players and the player peak Qin Feng.