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    Under Li Liang's operation, the news had spread through various channels before the team battle started.  Suddenly, a large number of players poured into the Land of Death.

    Those who watch the show, those who take advantage of others, those who take advantage of others, those who fish in troubled waters, those from a certain guild they rush towards the place of death in groups, and no one can tell who is who.

    ??Especially for stealth professions such as thieves, they cannot miss this grand occasion.

    In the last team battle in front of the Little Devil's Cave dungeon, Su Ming exploded the Black Magic Bronze Priest Scepter of the Mountain King and was snatched away by a thief. The thief specially posted two pictures on the forum, which caused a stir.  There is a trend, and almost every team battle PK can attract a few thieves to watch the fun.

    This is easier than beating monsters and using equipment!

    Within just half an hour, all the rogue players near Russelan who heard the news rushed to the land of death.

    "Gather, coordinates" Seeing so many passerby players, Jian Wushuang felt a headache. He sent a message in the guild chat channel to gather the peripheral players.

    Within three minutes, a large number of players gathered around Jian Wushuang, a crowded and chaotic group.

    "Show your ID and start counting people now." Jian Wushuang said loudly.

    If the guild system is now open, every player who joins a guild will have a special mark on their head. What position they hold in the guild, such as captain, squad leader, legion commander, etc., just like the army establishment, players in the same guild will know at a glance.  If you can understand, there is no need to go to such trouble and check IDs one by one.

    "Why don't you show your ID?" Jian Wushuang suddenly stared at a rogue player and asked.

    "Haha, I forgot, I forgot." The thief player nodded and bowed, laughing, and showed his ID.

    "Is the wind moving?"

    Jian Wushuang glanced at the ID, murmured, and then switched to the chat channel within the meeting to check. He didn't find the ID. He couldn't help but chuckled and said: "I said, brother, are you leaving by yourself, or should I send you away?"  ?¡±

    "Boss, don't do it! I have admired you for a long time and have wanted to join the Guardians for a long time, but I have never had the chance. Now is the time when we are short of manpower. It would be great if I join you and do my best!" Thief  He shouted urgently, his expression was very exaggerated.  Anyway, in the game, he probably didn't care much about it. His exaggerated performance attracted a burst of laughter from several players around him.

    "Forget it! I can't afford it." Jian Wushuang sneered and said, "Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, I will give you a free return trip immediately." Suddenly a thief appeared. Who knows if he is a spy of Moon Trace?

    Even if you are not from Moon Trace, you are probably still waiting in the team to pick up equipment.  In short, it¡¯s just bad intentions.

    After cleaning up this troubled person, Jian Wushuang's mood has not improved at all. He still can't figure out why the boss is making such a fuss and wasting material and financial resources.

    Of course, it¡¯s not that Jian Wushuang doesn¡¯t agree with attacking the Moon Trace. On the contrary, he agrees with it. If it weren¡¯t for the pressure from the boss, he would have wanted to do it.  But he would never choose this method to involve new peripheral players.  You must know that all players who participate in the war, whether they fail or not, will be given some subsidies as long as they participate. Those who kill more will be rewarded, and those who fail more will receive pensions.

    In his opinion, the team battle in front of the Little Devil's Cave dungeon was the best mode. If the unknown assassin disrupted the situation, they would have wiped out the Moon Scar elite group long ago.

    "Let's go!" Jian Wushuang waved his big hand, leading a group of players towards the land of death.

    Of course, he is not leading the Eighth Legion of Guardians now, but a group of peripheral members of the guild.  As the specific person in charge of the Guardian Guild in Russelan, he is actually equivalent to the president of the branch. This group of players must be led by him personally.

    At this time, the Eighth and Ninth Legions, led by the King of Beasts, had entered the Land of Death. However, due to the poor visibility and large area of ??the Death Land, they could not kill all the players in the Moon Scar at once, and they were worried.  Moon Scar sent reinforcements, so he led peripheral players to rush for reinforcements.

    "Damn!" Watching Jian Wushuang lead the big ticket players away, Feng Zhedong also raised his middle finger, then quietly disappeared and fell behind the team.

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    "Boss, the guardian army is coming!" His subordinate reported to Xianyuehui.

    "How many people?" Xianyue asked.

    "There are nearly two thousand people. The formation is four teams, each team has about five hundred people."

    "So many?" Xianyue said in surprise.  There are nearly 10,000 players in the Moon Scar Guild, but currently only about 1,500 people are confirmed to participate in team battles.  And the wandering wizards are gathering on the hillside, and the actionFar behind the Guardians.

    For this team battle, Xianyue has spent a lot of money. All players participating in the battle will be given one thousand copper coins in advance.  These 1,500 people smashed out a huge amount of 1.5 million in one go.

    But judging from the gathering speed of the Guardian peripheral member players, the Guardian will only distribute more copper coins than them, not less.

    ¡°Fuck, you¡¯re so damn rich!¡±

    Thinking of this, Xianyue couldn't help but curse.  As soon as he heard that the elite group was blocked, he immediately gathered peripheral members and players to go for reinforcements. His biggest confidence was that he had a lot of copper coins in his hands. He didn't expect that the guardians were more ruthless than them, and they spent so much money in one move.

    After scolding, Xian Yue was still a little discouraged. If the trading channel hadn't been booming and made a lot of copper coins, they wouldn't have been able to fight this group.

    It¡¯s easy to collect from peripheral members, but you have to pay every time you go out!

    Of course, it¡¯s okay to play the emotional card, but if it¡¯s done once or twice, players won¡¯t do it three or four times.  Since it's all about hard work, why not change to a guild that has a lot of money and a bright future?

    This is also the biggest difficulty for small guilds!

    Without money, there is nothing you can do!

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    Just as the Guardians and Moon Scar players were rushing towards the Land of Death, the elite groups of the two guilds were already at war.  After the Moon Scar killed several players, he knew he was outmatched and immediately retreated to wait for reinforcements.

    Fortunately, the terrain of the Land of Death is special, and the air of death is permeated, resulting in extremely low vision, only about fifty yards, making it easier to escape, so the guardians were not wiped out.

    At the same time, team battles also occurred in several other places.

    It is not difficult to imagine that with a large number of players flooding into a strange area, friction is inevitable.  But these few team battles are very strange. Originally, a group of passers-by were leveling up, but suddenly a group of players appeared, claiming to be from the Guardian Guild, and wanted to book the place and tell them to get out.

    Therefore, a friction is inevitable.

    And because the guild system is not open, the harassed passerby players can¡¯t tell from the overhead signs whether the players who book the venue belong to the Guardian Guild?

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