C4049 Sold out
C4049 Sold out
The ground beneath his feet was empty, and a hole was revealed. There were many wooden stakes in the hole, and the top end was extremely sharp. There was also a green liquid smeared on it, and it was obvious that it wasn't something good.
Oh no!
The thoughts of the spearman surfaced in his mind, and he was already stuck on the wooden stakes. As blood flowed out, his body became stiff, and he was unable to move. This was a kind of muscle paralysis medicine.
The Warrior, who was hiding behind the ruins, was overjoyed. He rushed out of cover and rushed towards the trap.
"Don't go!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Before the more experienced thief could finish his sentence, a long spear shot over from afar like a bolt of black lightning, accurately hitting the Warrior. The terrifying force sent him flying more than three meters away, and he crashed into the ground.
"Save me!" The Warrior shouted in the direction of the bunker, his voice filled with despair. The long spear did not pierce his heart, but only let him have residual blood. If the Reverend came to rescue him, he would be able to survive, but no one came out from behind the cover.
Two spearmen came running from other directions to rescue the spearmen who had fallen into the trap. The spearmen paid attention to the condition of their companions and did not pay attention to their feet.
Puchi!
Puchi ~ ~ ~
Two of the rescue spearmen stabbed into the wooden stake and let out angry roars. Almost at the same time, the Warrior let out a heart-wrenching scream as he was bitten by the Crimson Flame Green-Gold Mud Ball Ant.
A dozen or so players rushed out of the bunker alive: Thieves, Archers, Mages, hunters, Knights, Priests... There were all kinds of people. The others rushed into the trap to deal with the three spearmen while the Reverend rushed to the Warrior to save them.
The Reverend stopped halfway through its charge. The Warrior's miserable scream fell, and the HP turned to zero. The hope that had just ignited on his face froze.
The health points of the pikemen were extremely high. Even if they had fallen into a trap and were poisoned, they would still not be easy to kill. More than a dozen players attacked crazily, and only after 20 seconds did they manage to kill three of the pikemen. At this time, the Crimson Flame Green Golden Mud Ball Ants had already surged up, and the joy of the dozen or so players turned into anxiety. After a round of killing, a Mage and Knight died, and the others successfully escaped.
In every inch of Azure Dragon City there was death and blood. Perhaps it was the effect and stimulus of digging and digging in the garden with a digger that had changed the way the players fought.
Using poison was the method that players used the most. It was fast, efficient, and used the weak to defeat the strong.
The NPC obviously did not expect the players to be so shameless and unscrupulous. The NPC's limited brain capacity did not allow him to think that quicklime could be used as a weapon, much less that someone would put piranhas in the latrine. It seemed that all of a sudden, there were enemies everywhere.
Whoosh -
A needle as thin as a cow's hair shot out from the bamboo tube, and only an extremely faint reflection could be seen in the eyes. It flashed in the void, and the battle-ax soldier who was shot did not even notice that there was a flying needle on his neck, and his face turned green in three seconds. Only when his companion reminded him that something was wrong did he feel that something was wrong, and at this time, his HP was already at the bottom.
"What the -"
The battle-ax soldier's neck tilted, and he softly fell to the ground.
"Twenty-eight! Haha, this feels great!" The thief did not move. He waited until the searching eyes had passed before he moved his body. A moving stone.
The thief was not in a hurry. He was moving slowly, and his invisibility and camouflage kept him safe. He waited until the distance between them increased and his safety increased, then picked up speed and appeared on another street.
In the streets, there were countless fallen houses, and here and there a piece of wood lay on the ground, one more, one less, so that no one could see it.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~
Even the thief himself had to concentrate in order to hear the slight sound of the air being torn apart. In this chaotic battlefield, this kind of sound was usually ignored.
The Blade Warrior was the most common soldier type on the battlefield, and the number of them was also the highest. Therefore, no one would care about the death of one or two Blade Warriors. Thieves roamed the streets, killing one at a time, then another. He was very careful not to stay in one place for too long. In each place, he would kill at most three people before leaving. He was not greedy for more, and it turned out that those who were not greedy would get more.
He was the only one to survive until the third day. The others either fell on the first day or failed to survive the second.
The NPCs were higher level than the players, and if the NPCs looked for them, they would find them.
"Buddy, give me ten, no, twenty Zhuge Crossbows and 200 Armor-breaking Arrows." Warrior rushed into Tarzan's Shop, which was the property of the Taishan Dynasty and mainly dealt in weapons and equipment.
"I'm sorry, objective, but the Zhuge Crossbows have already been sold out. The next batch might take some time." The waiter said apologetically.
"What? The Zhuge Crossbows have all been sold out?" The Warrior was extremely surprised. The Zhuge Crossbows were not cheap, and normal players could not afford them.
"We have already placed an order, and the factory is working overtime," the shop assistant said.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sold the two Zhuge Crossbows last year." The Warrior was filled with regret. He had killed monsters and dropped two Zhuge Crossbows. Because of his Warrior, there were very few chances for him to use the Zhuge Crossbows. Last year, due to a lack of funds, he had sold the Zhuge Crossbows at a low price. Now that he urgently wanted them, they were gone.
"May I ask, how long will it take?" The Warrior had already made two plans in his heart. If he waited too long, he would go to another shop to take a look.
"About two hours," the shop assistant replied.
Just as the Warrior was about to leave, a Knight on the side seemed to have seen through his thoughts and spoke, "Brother, there's no need to go to the other shops. The other shops don't have Zhuge Crossbows either. They are all waiting for the goods."
"You - -" Only then did the Warrior notice that there were still quite a few players waiting for him.
"That's right, we are also waiting for the Zhuge Crossbow. All the Zhuge Crossbows in the city are out of stock, so we can only wait," the Knight said.
"Thank you for telling me, brother. Otherwise, I would have come here for nothing. I really didn't expect that the Zhuge Crossbow would be in short supply one day." The Warrior said.
"Not only the Zhuge Crossbow, but the poison is also out of stock." The thief who was also waiting interrupted.
Two and a half hours passed, and just as the players were starting to get impatient, Zhuge Crossbow arrived late. Everyone dispersed and bought the Zhuge Crossbow. The price was 19% higher than normal, but no one bargained. Not only that, everyone bought a lot more than when they came.
"What did you say? The crossbow arrows are out of stock?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at Wang Feiyan in confusion. What kind of connection did his mission have with the crossbow arrows?
Wang Feiyan told him the story of how she drove the excavator to dig and dig in the garden, and said with a smile, "Now a lot of players are doing the same thing, digging and digging in the garden."
"This is a good thing. We should support it. We must support it." Dongfang Qingyu was very happy when he heard this. As long as Zhuge Crossbow was bought to deal with NPCs, Green Wood Manufacturing would support it greatly.
Green Wood Manufacturing could create Mountain-Splitting Crossbows, so creating Zhuge Crossbows was not a problem.
"Making the Zhuge Crossbow requires rocks to hurt, but we don't have any. Furthermore, we don't have much of the Dujuan Stone that Armor-breaking arrows require." Wang Feiyan said.
"Who do you want to find to hurt rocks?" Dongfang Qingyu instantly understood why Wang Feiyan was looking for him. Rock pain was a strange kind of rock, and every person who touched it felt as if they had been clubbed in a certain part of their body.
Until now, no one had discovered the strange attribute of painful rock.
"Cao Rongyang," Wang Feiyan said.
"This guy is quite ruthless." Dongfang Qingyu said. Cao Rongyang didn't have a strong presence before, but he didn't expect that he would get so many ores without anyone noticing.
"He chose a good place," Wang Feiyan said.
"Where's Du Juanshi? Who has him?" Dongfang Qingyu asked again.
"Liu Xianshu," Wang Feiyan said.
"Liu Xianshu?" Dongfang Qingyu's expression was strange. It had been a few years since he had come into contact with this person. The first time they met was at Ye Yaoyao's birthday banquet. Liu Xianshu was tall and had served in the army before. He was very prestigious among the younger generation.
Liu Xianshu wanted to marry Ye Yaoyao, but Ye Yaoyao didn't seem to have such intentions. A few years had passed and he didn't know if he had succeeded or not. It was also at that time that he met Lin Huohuo.
He had already met Lin Huohuo.
Liu Xianshu's family had an extremely high position in Lingnan, and Liu Xianshu's main activity was in reality, rarely appearing in games. Dongfang Qingyu was really surprised that he actually had Du Juanshi.
"At present, he is the only one who has a large number of Du Juanshi," Wang Feiyan explained.
"Let me try." Dongfang Qingyu opened his contact list and realized that there was no way to contact Liu Xianshu. He thought for a while and called Ye Yaoyao.
Chapter 10 - Liu Xianshu