bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 128 Combat Power Pyramid
"Huh, huh..."

Amidst the chaos on the construction site, there was a figure running wildly under the red-hot night sky. He was panting heavily, not daring to stop for a moment.

He has only one goal, to find a safe and unnoticed corner in this chaotic battlefield.

Above his head, there is a bright row of IDs that only the player and Han Dongwen can see.

【Conscience Old King】

The conscientious old king has been running around hiding all night. He is not a player who likes to fight by himself. Now he just came here to join in the fun, but he didn't expect the scene to be so bloody and chaotic. He was so scared that he just wanted to run back to the city to hide with.

But there are those West Asians who kill without batting an eye in all directions, and use all kinds of tricks to catch and fight with the players like crazy. The old king of conscience understands that his gameplay without any skills is like a chicken on the battlefield. If you can run, you can only escape.

If you had known earlier, why did you come here!

You should have known earlier, stay in Skyhawk City for a while, find ways to buy low and sell high, and see how lucrative the business is!
Although at the current stage of the game, death does not bring too severe punishment, but for internal beta players, just being unable to go online for one day after death has already made them feel that they have lost a lot.

Therefore, after realizing how dangerous this battlefield is, even players like Pharaoh with a conscience are stimulated to the deepest desire to survive.

He ran wildly under the cover of the night, rushing to those corners that seemed to be quieter, and suddenly his feet sprained, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

He got up from the ground cursing, and turned his head to see what tripped him up.

"What the hell, I thought I was going to die...Captain?"

Even though the conscientious Pharaoh had never worked on a construction site, the news that the Monarch of Simeng visited here not long ago had already made him understand that the foreman on the construction site must have a powerful force behind him.

Otherwise, how could the king of this country care about him, a small peasant?
Because of this, during Han Dongwen's work shed speech last time, the old man of conscience also got in and listened, and understood that the NPC in front of him had the power to recommend himself or other players to join the third division. This is a rare and precious opportunity!
"Hey, captain, why are you here? This is... How are you?"

The conscientious old king quickly got up from the ground and walked to Han Dongwen's side.

Han Dongwen was lying not far from him three or four steps away, with his back facing the sky, and a corpse was pressing heavily on him. The scene looked a bit imaginative.

"Fuck you, pull me up quickly."

Han Dongwen patted Yang Aoli's corpse angrily. Ever since Yang Aoli died, Han Dongwen kept his corpse in place. Both of his legs were pierced by the holy sword, and it was obvious that he was aiming at him. Meridians, I can't stand up at all.

Han Dongwen had already spoken, and the conscientious old king quickly stepped forward and carried him on his back: "Captain, this is all like this now, where are we going?"

"run?"

Han Dongwen rolled his eyes at Pharaoh Conscience: "Why are you running?"

"Such a big monster, why don't you run away and wait to die?"

The conscientious Old Wang smiled wryly and raised his hand to point to the distance, the giant wolf has been surrounded by a violent wind, Yang Kai kept retreating like a fly in mid-air, barely attracting the giant wolf away from Yihonglou Some.

But this is obviously not a solution, the giant wolf's attention has obviously gradually loosened, and Yang Kai attracted it for a while, but it is impossible to expect to drive the giant wolf to death.

Whether it is to destroy the Yihong Building or put it in Skyhawk City, it is not a solution.

"Take me there!"

The conscientious old king gritted his teeth, and walked forward with Han Dongwen on his shoulders. The two walked around the sidelines and found a place where officers, soldiers and players gathered. They even formed a three-sided encirclement, which was considered safe.

"Foreman!"

"It's the captain, what are you doing now?!"

"How could we beat this? Even the suzerain can only run away."

There are no more than ten players who survived, and they are all in rags and bruises. Han Yingzong's skills are too limited, and there is not even a capable one. It is already very good to be able to fight with the West Asians.

The surrounding West Asians still have little combat power, only a few people are still fighting against the disciples of the Han Yingzong and the officers and soldiers of the Judiciary. Judging from the number alone, they have already gained the upper hand, and it will be a matter of time before they are wiped out.

However, neither the inner disciples of the Han Yingzong nor the officers and soldiers of the Judiciary had any relaxed expressions on their faces.

Just because there is that wild wolf that does not distinguish between enemy and friend above their heads, even if they subdue all the West Asians, they know that they have no way to deal with this situation.

"metropolitan!"

Han Dongwen yelled at Yang Kai who was in the air: "Sovereign, you're showing your might to get rid of this beast!"

Yang Kai twisted his figure, barely avoiding the giant wolf's claws across the air, and lowered his head angrily, shouting: "Whimsical! This monster's cultivation is so high, are you blind?!"

He clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and slammed forward together. A burst of icy air whirlwind hit the giant wolf, but still only one of them could stand out, which was neither painful nor itchy.

This West Wind Wolf King originally lived on the frozen Bailan Mountain all year round, and he was born with a certain resistance to Han Yingzong's icy kung fu. Coupled with Yang Kai's limited strength, he seemed even more desperate.

"Where's Sizhou? Where is Sizhou, save him!"

Seeing that Yang Kai couldn't count on him, Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and turned his head to ask a judicial officer, who was about to say something when Yang Kai shouted in the air, "No way! This monster is so presumptuous here, If Lord Sizhou is here, how can we ensure safety?"

Security?

Han Dongwen didn't understand: "You disciples are the strongest, but you can join the Judiciary, and you are not sure about this situation. If you don't ask Lord Sizhou for help, how can you..."

Halfway through his words, he froze suddenly, his mouth opened, and his eyes slowly widened.

Guarantee safety...

Yang Kai meant to protect the safety of Sizhou!
"Fuck, I missed it..."

Han Dongwen bit his lower lip, his expression became anxious.

He just thought that the pyramid ladder of this combat power was players, inner disciples, legal officers and soldiers, suzerain Yang Kai, Sizhou Ma Kai, so from weak to strong, simple and easy to remember, but he didn't realize that he took it for granted.

Mr. Sizhou did not become Sizhou because of his fist.

Official status is by no means so superficially related to the strength of one's actions. Even if one's strength is not strong, one can rely on factors such as political skills, professional knowledge, or father to stand in Sizhou's position.

Sizhou is actually a powerless civil servant?

The giant wolf roared in the air, and an inattentive tail swept across a wooden beam halfway up Yihonglou.

31%!

(End of this chapter)