Chapter 8 Harvest

Xiao Han didn't know about the commotion at the resurrection altar. He listened carefully to the system prompts in his ears.

"Ding, you killed Wei Guo · Cao Cao, which is a malicious killing. You get 1 murderous point, triggering a hundredfold reward, and get 100 murderous points."

"Ding, you killed Wei Guo · Cao Cao, got the black iron equipment dog tooth ring, triggering a hundredfold reward, you got 1324 copper coins, you got the black iron equipment pig skin soft armor, you got the black iron equipment iron knife..."

Xiao Han showed a smile on his face. Wei Guo · Cao Cao's luck was not very good. There was only a 20% probability, but he actually ran into it.

At this time, the players watching around saw this scene and all opened their mouths wide, with an incredible look on their faces.

"This is too abnormal. Did anyone just see how many pieces of equipment Cao Cao dropped?"

"Tsk, do you need to see this? Go to the resurrection altar and you will see that there is only one pair of shorts left."

"Yeah, this guy is too abnormal. Anyone he kills either drops nothing or drops everything. There is no third possibility."

"This talent is really fucking awesome. Who dares to PK with him in the future!"

The players watching were talking about it. Some of them had already started to slowly approach Xiao Han. There was greed and excitement in their eyes.

There were hundreds of pieces of equipment on the ground. If they could pick up a few pieces, it would be worth it even if they were killed once!

At this time, even Bao Fengrui of the Storm Guild and Zi Yueyan of the Purple Moon Guild were a little jealous.

If they could get the equipment on the ground, the strength of the core members could at least be improved by one level.

"Kill, avenge the boss!"

"Kill him, the boss can't die in vain..."

At this time, with the death of Cao Cao of Wei, the remaining players of Wei Guild became even more crazy. They launched an attack regardless of everything, but a series of "-1" floated out from Xiao Han's head, making their resistance seem so powerless.

In sharp contrast to the "-1" is the continuous "-20". The higher their attack frequency, the more health they lose, and the faster they die.

On the periphery of the battle circle, a dozen players who wanted to take advantage of the situation were cruising back and forth, looking like they wanted to go deeper, but they were helpless.

"Fuck, there are too many people. I can't even squeeze in to pick up two pieces of equipment."

"Who said it wasn't? Are the players in the Wei State Guild crazy? They know they can't kill him, but they still run to die."

"But that cold owl is really fierce. Basically, he can kill one with two or three swords. If he kills them all, he will be rich!"

...

At the same time, on the resurrection altar of the 9528 Novice Village, Wei State Cao Cao walked down with a face full of anger.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Wei State Cao Cao? His little chest muscles are well trained!"

"Hahaha, Crazy Tiger, can you stop being so mean? He just exploded a set of equipment. Who would praise him like you?"

"Well, you are right. We are people with quality. We can't be so gloating!"

Feng Hu nodded, took out a novice cloth coat from his backpack, walked to Wei State Cao Cao in three or two steps, grinned and said, "Brother Cao, it's quite cold today. Put it on quickly, don't catch a cold!"

"Your uncle ! ”

At this time, Wei Guo·Xu Chu cursed, walked out from behind Wei Guo·Cao Cao, and continued with a fierce face: "You are fucking mentally ill, if you say one more word, I will beat you..."

"Okay, stop talking, let's go!"

At this time, Wei Guo·Cao Cao took the leather armor from Wei Guo·Le Jin and interrupted: "Don't tell him these useless things, this is the end of having no strength."

As he said, he turned and left the resurrection altar. Wei Guo·Xu Chu muttered something, but still followed him and left.

A few minutes later, after leaving everyone's sight, Wei Guo·Le Jin asked: "Boss, what should we do now? Should we just let it go?"

"Forget it, how can we just let it go!"

Wei Guo·Cao Cao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he said: "There is nothing we can do to him now, we can only bear it for now, this account will be settled sooner or later."

"You go and notify Xu Huang, let him bring everyone back, let's find a new leveling place, and get a few sets of bronze equipment first."

Now they can't even break the defense of the cold owl, if they continue like this, the losses will only get bigger and bigger.

The server has just been opened today, even if you have money, you can't buy good equipment, but it will be different in two or three days, and then the new accounts and old accounts will be settled together.

...

Orchard.

After receiving Le Jin's message, Wei Guo·Xu Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and hurriedly shouted: "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

With his call, the players of the Wei Guo Guild retreated like a tide, but at this time their number was reduced by half, with only more than 100 people left.

The equipment on the ground has increased to four or five hundred pieces.

Looking at the equipment with a heartache, Wei Guo·Xu Huang shouted: "Let's go, let's remember today's account, we will get it back one day."

Then, regardless of other people's reactions, he led people to run directly out of the orchard.

Xiao Han did not chase, there were a lot of equipment on the ground, and there were more than a dozen guys around who wanted to take advantage. Once he chased, all these equipment might be gone.

Although more than 90% of them were blank, there were many leather hats, wrist guards, shoes and other equipment for other parts.

This kind of equipment is different from the novice cloth clothes and novice iron swords. It is still very marketable. Even if it is ten yuan a piece, it can be sold for three or four thousand.

Without rushing to pick up the equipment, Xiao Han stared at the figures cruising around and sneered: "My name is already so popular, I don't mind killing a few more."

Then, seeing those players retreating one after another, he squatted down and picked out the dozens of black iron equipment he had just noticed.

"Brother, do you want to sell these equipment?"

At this moment, a rough voice came from his ears. Xiao Han looked up and found that it was Bao Fengrui who wanted him to join the Storm Guild.

"I'll pay five thousand, and I want all these blank equipment."

Seeing Han Xiao looking up, Bao Fengrui smiled and continued: "If you also sell those black iron equipment, the price is negotiable."