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C2034 Ancient Battlefield



C2034 Ancient Battlefield

0The ancient battlefield was left behind after the Hundred Races war in ancient times. Corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers. Some of the powerful monsters' corpses were still undecaying. The killing intent was thick, and not even a blade of grass could grow. For thousands of years, no one had dared to step into the ancient battlefield.    

    

Today, the ancient battlefield welcomed its opening day.    

    

"So many people, brother-in-law!" Wu Bao'er was like a little tail, curious about everything. She skipped around, not like she was going to kill monsters, but more like she was going on an outing.    

    

Most of the people who went to the ancient battlefield had the same thoughts as Dongfang Qingyu. Their levels were too low, so they couldn't touch the sea. They could only go to the ancient battlefield to level up first. Once their level was high, they would go and conquer the sea. Players within the range of level 50-80 occupied the majority of the players. As a result, there were many of them.    

    

Near the entrance to the ancient battlefield, Dongfang Qingyu frowned. His expression became more solemn. He had never entered the ancient battlefield before, but he had heard the players who had entered talk about the situation inside. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he realized that the ancient battlefield was even more terrifying than he had imagined. Leveling up was probably not easy.    

    

"... Group up, group up. Is there a group? It is too dangerous to be alone. It is better to find a group. Only when there is danger will we be able to take care of each other!"    

    

"Did any Thieves come? We're still missing a Thief! We'll be leaving soon."    

    

"Do you have Reverend? We'll provide the potions!"    

    

...    

    

Groups were a common occurrence in all games. Individuals had limited strength, and groups were the mainstream. There was no lack of lone rangers in the game, but after all, there were only a few of them. When most players encountered powerful monsters, they still wanted to find a team.    

    

It was basically the first time players had come to the ancient battlefield. They had underestimated its terrifying nature. When they got closer, they realized that they could not do everything by relying on their individual strength. Hence, all sorts of wild teams were created.    

    

Wild teams had many shortcomings, but they also had many advantages. They were flexible, free, and could leave at any time. They did not need to be responsible for anyone. They were still loved by some players who did not like to be restricted.    

    

"Brother-in-law, there are pills for sale!" Wu Bao Er pointed at a group of players not far away.    

    

"Breaking Evil Pill, Breaking Evil Pill, detoxifying the poison of the Blood Evil Pill. It is a necessary medicine for a family trip. Don't miss it when you pass by. Otherwise, if you are poisoned by the Blood Evil Pill, it will be too late to buy it back..."    

    

"Brother-in-law, do we want to buy it?" Wu Bao Er looked at Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"Yes!" Dongfang Qingyu himself wasn't afraid of the blood fiend poison. After refining the Yin Yang Body Tempering Art once, his HP was already able to withstand the blood fiend, but Wu Bao Er couldn't.    

    

"There are two Breaking Fiend Pills. Which family do we buy them from?" Wu Bao Er stopped halfway and hesitated.    

    

Two were selling Broken Fiend Pills, and one was the famous Old Lord's Pavilion in the game. The business was spread all over the human camp, Devil Clan Camp, and God Camp. It could be said to be a huge business. However, there were fewer players surrounding them. There was only one person in the other family. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a Daoist robe and looked like a Fraud. The signboard on the ground had the words' hanging a kettle to help the world 'and' ten thousand generations of peace 'written on it. The layout was very big.    

    

The price of Old Lord's Pavilion's' Breaking Evil Pill 'was 20 silver coins per pill, and the price of the Daoist Priest was 10 silver coins, which was double the price.    

    

"There are no middlemen, no discrepancies, and no big shops deceiving customers. I am such an honest person, 10 silver coins. 10 silver coins, 10 silver coins for a Breaking Evil Pill. I won't earn more than one copper coin from the players. Real and genuine, honest and honest. " The Daoist had a righteous look on his face.    

    

"Daoist, is your Fiend Breaking Pill reliable?" A tall Warrior squeezed through the crowd. He was dressed in Platinum Ware Combat Prepare, level 88. The players who were pushed aside obediently retreated. They did not dare to make a sound.    

    

What he said was also what the other players wanted to ask. After all, it was double the price, and everyone was not confident.    

    

"Going in is the ancient battlefield. Whether it's reliable or not, we'll know after giving it a try." The Daoist pointed at the entrance to the ancient battlefield.    

    

"Second brother, let's give it a try!" Warrior grabbed a Fiend Breaking Pill. Seeing this, the Daoist didn't urge him to pay. second brother was also Warrior. He was also wearing the same gorgeous Platinum equipment. His level was a bit lower, level 87.    

    

He took the Breaking Evil Pill and entered the ancient battlefield. Everyone was waiting by the side. The Daoist's expression was calm, and he had nothing to fear. Seven or eight minutes later, second brother ran back with a surprised expression on his face. "senior, it's effective. It's true!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The players surrounding Old Lord's Pavilion's stall all rushed in front of the Daoist.    

    

"It's yours!" Warrior laughed and said to the Daoist, "Don't snatch it. Line up. Daoist, give me 20 pills."    

    

"Is 20 enough? The effective time of the Evil Breaking Pill is only two hours." The Daoist said with a smile.    

    

"Isn't it eight hours?" Warrior stared at the Daoist with a pair of bull's eyes.    

    

"An eight-hour Fiend Breaking Pill can also be refined by the old Daoist. It's not enough for that price..." The Daoist chuckled. His meaning was very clear. He pointed at the Old Lord's Pavilion and said with a smile, "It's all the same. It's also two hours."    

    

"Profiteer!" Warrior's face fell. He hesitated for a few seconds before he gritted his teeth and said, "Give me 100!"    

    

"Alright, this is your 100 Breaking Evil Pills. You are welcome to come again next time." The Taoist smiled and ordered the pills. He said, "You are a big customer. The lunchbox just now was given to you. I won't charge you anymore."    

    

"I want 10 pills!"    

    

" Give me 15 Breaking Evil Pills! "    

    

"This is money, I want 20!"    

    

...    

    

The players surrounded the Taoist, afraid that if they fell, the price would be reduced by half. After a day, they would be able to save a lot of money. There was not a single person in the Old Lord's Pavilion. A few of the staff members had ashen faces. However, it was not good for them to act up. The transaction was voluntary. The Old Lord's Pavilion's business was very big. But he couldn't force others to do so.    

    

"Brother-in-law, I'll go and queue up!" Wu Bao Er was a little anxious. She regretted not standing in front of them at the first moment. Now, the Taoist priest's stall was full of people, and she didn't know how long she would have to wait.    

    

"Go over there!" Dongfang Qingyu stopped her and walked towards the stall of the Old Lord's Pavilion.    

    

"It's expensive, brother-in-law!" Wu Bao Er thought that Dongfang Qingyu was in a hurry.    

    

"I don't need that much money." Dongfang Qingyu glanced at the Daoist, and the Daoist just happened to look at him as well. Their gazes collided in midair. The Daoist felt guilty and quickly averted his gaze.    

    

"Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this, brother-in-law." Wu Bao Er was very unwilling.    

    

"How many pills do you have here?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"5,128 pills!" When the staff of the Old Lord's Pavilion saw the customer, they quickly replied.    

    

"I want all of them. Can you give me a discount?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Ah!" The staff thought they had misheard him.    

    

"Brother-in-law!" Wu Bao Er shouted. She almost thought that Dongfang Qingyu had gone crazy. He didn't buy cheap Fiend Breaking Pills, but expensive ones. He could buy whatever he wanted. In any case, he had the money, but Dongfang Qingyu bought all the Fiend Breaking Pills. Even if he had money, it wouldn't be wasted like this, right?    

    

"I can be considered an old customer of the Old Lord's Pavilion!" Dongfang Qingyu took out a membership card.    

    

"75% discount!" When the staff member saw the membership card, he shivered and finally understood. Dongfang Qingyu was serious, not messing with them. Only the most respected guest of the Old Lord's Pavilion had the right to have a black gold card. His attitude immediately became incomparably respectful.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu spent over seven hundred gold coins without even blinking his eyes. The surrounding players were all stunned. They thought that Dongfang Qingyu was an idiot, but after seeing his relaxed and casual look, they knew. Such a person was not someone they could understand. Would a person who could easily spend hundreds of gold coins be a fool?    

    

"Let's go!" Dongfang Qingyu pulled his sister-in-law, who was in a daze, into the ancient battlefield.    

    

No one noticed that after Dongfang Qingyu left, the Daoist heaved a sigh of relief and called out to the players with even more enthusiasm.    

    

Wu Bao Er wanted to ask why Dongfang Qingyu did this, but the moment she stepped into the ancient battlefield, she was distracted by the harsh environment and forgot about it.    

    

The gloomy sky was filled with chilly winds.    

    

The ground was dark brown, not like the black soil, but was dyed by too much blood. After solidifying, the color became dry and hard. Squatting down, one could faintly smell the scent of blood.    

    

Occasionally, weeds could be seen on the ground, but they were all dried up. Wu Bao Er was momentarily unable to determine whether these grasses were dead or were born like this. At a glance, the most common thing was dried bones that could be seen everywhere. There were human bones, beast bones, bird bones, and insects. Some of the bones were as large as mountains. They were hundreds of meters in length, but they had already lost their essence and could no longer be used.    

    

Crack -    

    

With a stomp, the gray bone shattered. A group of frightened little bugs ran out from the shattered bones, as small as ants. Wu Bao Er felt scared. Fortunately, these bugs did not attack people. She rushed into the other bones in panic and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Black Bone Bugs eat bones for a living. They usually have a gentle personality and are timid. Do not bleed. Once you bleed, your personality will immediately become violent, crazy, and aggressive. " Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Will you eat people?" Wu Bao Er asked carefully.    

    

"If the bones are eaten, do you think it will eat people?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at her with a smile. He pointed at a half-weathered rock, and the sword light flashed.    

    

"Golden Sword!"    

    

Ah -    

    

A blood-curdling scream rang out as the rock transformed into a black-robed Thief. A hole appeared between his eyebrows, and he stared with a pair of large eyes, unable to rest in peace. He squatted at the entrance in an attempt to catch the autumn wind. The players had just entered the ancient battlefield. Being attracted by the environment here, this was the time when their vigilance was the lowest. Using this mentality, he had already killed seven or eight players. The rewards were quite bountiful, but he did not expect to kick a steel plate this time.    

    

The Thief dropped more than ten items. Wu Bao Er's fear immediately turned into joy. She cheered and rushed over to pick up the items.    

    

"Eat the Breaking Evil Pill first!" Dongfang Qingyu shook his head helplessly and threw a pill over.    

    

"Don't waste it. You can eat it after you are poisoned." Wu Bao Er's expression changed. She was horrified to see red numbers appearing on top of her head one by one.    

    

-1,000 - 1,000...    

    

She didn't know when she had been poisoned, so she hurriedly swallowed the Fiend Breaking Pill. The number above her head immediately disappeared. The Fiend Breaking Pill immediately appeared. She opened her attributes. HP: 2080 She swallowed a mouthful of saliva. That was close!    

    

It was a pity that her brother-in-law normally gave her quite a number of medicinal pills to replenish HP. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

Picking up the things, Wu Bao Er asked Dongfang Qingyu, "When did I get poisoned? Why didn't I know? Was it a Black Bone Worm?"    

    

"There are two types of Blood Evil Poison. One is caused by the attack of monsters. The other type is the Blood Evil that filled the air, although it can't be seen. It exists. This toxicity was related to the concentration. This was the outer region, and the toxicity was very weak. Deep inside. After that... The effects of the Fiend Breaking Pill would probably be halved. You've already been poisoned ever since you stepped into the ancient battlefield." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I understand. That's why brother-in-law wants to buy so many Breaking Evil Pills." Wu Bao Er suddenly understood.    

    

"Let's go. Don't block the entrance." Dongfang Qingyu smiled but didn't explain.    

    

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