My players are so cruel

Chapter 115 You are not as good as others!
It turns out that there are two types of blueprints that can be exchanged by the guild.

One type is fixed city defense equipment, which can be used for city defense or guild battles.

But now basically no guild would be foolish enough to exchange this kind of thing.

The second category is random drawings.

Every day at 0 o'clock in the morning, one will be randomly refreshed, usually useless tasteless props.

Or use 5 energy coins to reset once,
The second reset requires 10 energy coins, and the third reset costs 15.

By analogy, up to 50 Energy Coins can be refreshed once.

Eleven Lang was very unlucky,
The random drawings from the first three days are actually garbage,

It's either a guild territory decoration, or a useless prop.

But Eleven Lang was particularly itchy.

Seeing other guilds posting treasures there, this guy couldn't stand it anymore.

Download energy coins directly from the currency exchange in seconds.

Krypton Gold!

In the end, I tried three times with energy coins, and I really got a good thing for him.

This is the 【Holy Bead (Guild)】,
A magical tool that reduces group damage by 30%!

Although only 30 minutes, it is enough to sustain a small battle.

It took 30 energy coins to refresh, and another 80 energy coins to download directly in seconds.

Eleven Lang explained a truth with blood and tears.

For those who are unlucky and stubborn,
Krypton gold is the system's father's good friend.

At the back of the evil spirit tribe was a large group of sparse skeleton soldiers, their soul fires were dim, and they might be motley troops that no one wanted to see.

But the number is also close to a thousand.

Disciple - Eleven Lang looked at the motley army at the end of the crane from afar, with crazy sparks in his eyes.

As if he had made up his mind, he squeezed the [Holy Pearl] tightly in his hand.

"My last nameplate with the word domain, I can't even get it out!"

In the previous word collection activities,

Eleven Lang has collected seven of the eight nameplates of "People", "Family", "Return", "Lai", "Ta", "Ping", "Ghost" and "Yuan".

The only difference is that the last word "domain" can't be swiped out, and the boss doesn't drop it.

The other players are basically like this, there will always be one or two words as if they don't exist.

Then this nameplate cannot be traded, and there is no way for players to complement each other.

"I was so disgusted by this plan, the other 7 words are easy to write, and they have been repeated a dozen times.

It is the last domain word, which can't be swiped by life and death, and can't be swiped by life and death. "

The vice president Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly.

"Who told you to be stubborn? I exchanged 7 nameplates for a random fashion part. Doesn't the purple fashion part smell good?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Shilang became even more annoyed, and directly crushed the [Holy Pearl] in his hand.

"Brothers, this vote is done!"

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I have to fight this plan to the end!"

The holy radiance shines on every member of the [Disciple] Guild, quiet and peaceful.

It's just that Shishilang's expression is slightly ferocious, and even the holy light can't be concealed.

"Ah, ah, the more I think about it, the angrier I get!

I, Shishilang, don't believe in evil yet. Being capable is worse than dedication! "

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched inexplicably.

Is this a flag?

What Eleven Lang didn't know was that a certain planner liked such a strong player.

A man who dares to fight the odds with the system,

All warriors!

The evil spirit tribe is divided into twelve branches, and Ghost Leopard is one of the little leaders.

Because his strength didn't even reach the level of a general, he was unlucky enough to become the leader of the worst cannon fodder group.

The evil spirit tribe has nearly [-] skeleton cannon fodder.

And Guibao here is the cannon fodder of cannon fodder.

The skeleton soldiers under him are either missing arms or have rickety skeletons.

Glancing at the old, weak, sick and disabled around him, the ghost leopard on the bone horse closed his eyes helplessly.

Out of sight is pure.

However, it didn't take long before an elderly skeleton soldier under him squeezed tremblingly to his side,
"Master Guibao, it seems that someone is coming."

Ghost Leopard was still taking a nap, and angrily raised his sword in his hand.

boom!
Suddenly, the old skeleton's rambling stopped abruptly.

It's like the back of the knife hit something.

Ghost Leopard didn't care, and continued to squint his eyes to rest.

"Whoever comes, come, as long as it's not Mr. You Mi Kuang, I don't care about others.

Throw the cannon fodder to me, I'm still angry, now you want to apologize to me? "

After a while, he suddenly realized that his team had stopped.

The ghost leopard opened his eyes angrily, and roared,

"Who told you to stop? You were already slow, and you didn't arrive until the battle was over?"

At this time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

My own army of motley skeletons has been tightly surrounded by a group of shiny cavalry, forming a half-moon shape.

The ghost leopard immediately roared,
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

However, the plain was so empty at this time, and no one responded to him.

At this time, a skeleton soldier with missing arms came up beside him.

"Master Ghost Leopard, the large army has already left."

The ghost leopard glared,

"Why didn't you wake me up! What about the old skeleton! Didn't you let him be in charge of vigilance?"

The armless skeleton soldier handed over a soul fire.

"Report Master Ghost Leopard, Old Skeleton, you just slapped him to death with the back of your knife."

Ghost Leopard: .
Eleven Lang looked at the level 19 boss in front of him with serious eyes.

Ghost Leopard also had a murderous look on his face, pointing at the players of the [Disciples] guild with a giant white bone blade.

"Dare to invade the evil spirit tribe, who are you!"

No one responded to him, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Eleven Lang: What a powerful boss.

Ghost Leopard: Is it the elite of the human race?I said no cannon fodder!Something went wrong! Something went wrong!
At this moment, a click broke the confrontation between the two parties.

One of the most advanced skeletons stood for too long and broke a bone!

This movement instantly touched the tense nerves of both parties.

The ghost leopard roared,
"My sons and daughters of the Evil Spirit Tribe, kill them! Let them see the ferocity of my Evil Spirit Tribe."

Eleven Lang's heart trembled suddenly.

Nearly a thousand skeleton soldiers broke out in one direction, aggressively.

The ghost leopard riding on the back of the bone horse also leaped forward, pointing its giant blade at the leader, Eleven Lang!
Seeing the fierce light in Ghost Leopard's eyes, Eleven Lang was also furious, and shouted back.

"Shield guards, push me up! Don't let them escape!"

"Warlock's magic bow skill is up!"

"Hunters put traps! Assassins go in and attack the group!"

However, he unexpectedly discovered that

The output professions behind him all froze in place, and remained silent after hearing his order.

Eleven Lang thought the boss had used a skill, but when he realized that he was not under control, he roared angrily,
"What are you doing standing there stupidly! Move!"

A warlock player behind him pointed with a look of disbelief.

"Look, boss."

Eleven Lang looked back immediately.

A large number of skeleton soldiers have collided with the shield guards.

But why is the ghost leopard gone!

Eleven Lang followed everyone's eyes and looked intently,
Saw a tall and mighty back,

Going on horseback!

A voice full of air came from afar.

"My skills are inferior to others, so farewell!"

Hearing this still fierce voice, Eleven Lang's face twitched violently.

Damn, how can you be inferior to others?
Obviously have never played!

Does this still look like something out of the mouth of a boss!

What about the level 19 boss?

(End of this chapter)