Chapter 239
Ling Tianyushen, a well-known figure, known as the number one expert among the players in the nine-day test, was beaten by five clones, his nose was bruised and his face was covered in blood.
After leaving the last trace of blood, Wuming walked in front of the Rain God, "I've already said that no one in my name would want to move, some people just don't have a long memory."
"Wuming, you, why are you possessed by the god of war? Why are you so strong! You are only level 45, why are you so strong!"
Wuming scratched his nose, "Well, in fact, I never thought I was strong, maybe you are too weak."
"As for the possession of the god of war... I don't need to explain it to you."
Ling Tian Yu Shen suffered a double blow both physically and mentally!
One last glance at the Rain God, Wuming smiled coldly, "Remember what I said, your account is dead, 50 resurrections, don't think about one less!"
After the level is high, being killed once is tens of millions of experience, 50 times, the level of this group of people is not likely to drop to more than 30 levels...
"Also, tell Linglong that if she plays the game well, I don't need to investigate what happened before, but if she doesn't know how to praise her, don't think I don't kill women!"
Tens of thousands of alpacas ran through the rain god's heart.
Don't kill women? Brother, you killed Linglong by one level last time. Who would think that you don't kill women?
Lu Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, he hit the head with a stick and killed him directly.
Ding, after the rain god hung up, he also exploded a level 50 purple belt.
Lu Chen silently put away his equipment...
Next, it is the most cruel corpse guarding in the history of Jiutian. 100% pain sense means that these people have to suffer a certain amount of pain every time. 50 times of guarding the corpse, 600 people, will kill 30,000 people!
Of course, this kind of thing is left to Lu Chen's clone to do. Anyway, the nameless clone has no cooling time. It's too easy to kill these remnant players.
The first few times, these guys were still unconvinced.
"Wuming, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor, today's hatred, I will pay back ten times in the future... Ah, it hurts..."
"You have the guts to kill Lao Tzu 50 times. The big deal is to level up again. Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"
"No name, sooner or later I will kill you!"
After guarding the corpse five or six times, the reaction of this group of people was a little different.
"Damn, you, why are you always staring at one place to fight, you are too much!"
"The equipment that I have worked so hard to save..."
"I'm a female, Wuming, you don't know Lianxiangxiyu at all!"
Ten times later, the scene was full of pleadings.
"Brother, don't kill it, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't... ah!"
"Wuming, let's talk, I'm serious, it's tiring to kill you like this all the time, right, don't, don't come here, I, I was wrong, I... ah!"
"Wuming, listen to my explanation, I also listened to the arrangement of Rain God and the others before. There is really no conflict between me and you personally, don't... Wuming, take your avatar away! What are you, the avatar is not Is it cool?"
Twenty times later, someone has already cried.
"Woooooo, I've lost all my equipment, and my level has dropped by 4... It's simply inhuman... woo woo."
"Wuming, you pervert, you old pervert... cough, cough, woo, no one cares about this pervert?"
"It hurts to death, it really hurts, can I surrender, please don't fight again... Rain God, you have a sick mind, why did you agree to activate the pain system!"
What a master, what a full-level player, the arrogance before is of course gone, and now they are crying like ghosts and wolves.
The prestige of the Rain God had already disappeared, and everyone was scolding him, and even a few impulsive, rushed over to help the clone and beat the guy together.
If he decides, they are good full-level god outfit players, as for how they are today!
Looking at these people, to be honest, Lu Chen felt pitiful.
"Master, otherwise, let them go..."
"Yeah, it's really pitiful. Look at them. They didn't even bother to run after they were resurrected. They just sat there and cried."
"Every adult, they were beaten and cried..." Yingjun shook his head, "Hey, it's really miserable."
Wuming shook his head helplessly, "It's quite pitiful, but the stakes have already been signed. If I don't kill enough, it won't work. Hey, it was my mistake at the time, and the number of kills was set a little too much."
In Xiao Ming's live broadcast room, a group of people couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.
"Well, even Wuming and the others feel pitiful when they see it. These full-level players are really pitiful."
"Look at this scene on the battlefield, one by one waiting in line to be beaten... I think this group of full-level players will probably leave a psychological shadow after passing through this time."
"It's still full-level players, you look at their level, they have already dropped to level 40."
"The strongest player is like a group of children being educated by their parents... Wuming is really outrageous."
"Hey, what do you guys say, is it Mad God or Wuming Strong? In the previous level 40 map blocking battle, when Wuming asked Mad God for help, I thought Wuming might not have Mad God strong, but now let's see... how can I I feel nameless is stronger."
Crazy God and Wuming who is stronger, this has become the third biggest puzzle in Jiutian, but unfortunately they are friends, I don't know if there is a chance to see them PK once.
The 50 horrific corporal punishments finally ended. When these closed beta players were finally resurrected, their levels had already dropped to level 34 or 5.
This level is already similar to that of many people's apprentices.
Moreover, the equipment on their bodies has been completely cleaned, and even some materials in the backpacks have been cleared out.
In other words, there are quite a lot of good things for these internal beta players, not to mention all kinds of advanced purple outfits, 11 sets of divine martial arts, a large number of spiritual source fragments, various medicinal herbs, and several high-level exercises, and so on.
There are also a lot of equipment dropped by the five previous guilds.
Lu Chen kept a set of the powerful five gods and martial arts, and handed the rest to Leng Nuo, 9 sets of gods and martial arts, two sets for each of the four guilds, and the rest are scattered, and then let Leng Nuo distribute them.
There are only a few dozen people in TT, so it is a bit too much to divide up a set of orange equipment, but it can be divided into several pieces of Shenwu.
The five major guilds were able to fight for themselves under such circumstances. Lu Chen should have given them these things.
"Boss, this, these... are too precious!" Several presidents were a little overwhelmed with excitement.
Wuming smiled slightly, "These equipments are not as expensive as you said, except for the Shenwu sets that are more expensive."
Lu Chen was right on this point. The current situation is different from when the server was just launched. There are very few strategically important equipment. These equipments are actually of higher level.
Who would spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy the equipment that he can get.
"Besides, you also participated in the battle, and you should also share the spoils together."
These equipments are basically sold to Lu Chen for money, but for these players, they can all wear them in the future.
Lu Chen has already earned 100 million yuan, and he has taken the most expensive martial arts set, so he no longer needs other trophies.
At this moment, Ning Shuang and Lu Yi hurried over.
As soon as they met, the two girls stood beside Lu Chen, "Master, you, where is that guy!"
Everyone suddenly remembered this incident, by the way, there is another unlucky person...