Chapter 770: Five Million Monthly Salary

"Empty City Old Dream! Stop now and come to my guild, I will give you a monthly salary of 5 million!!!"

"You can pick any beauty in the guild!"

Seeing that his plan failed, Yulong Zaitian began to attack Jiang Bai with sugar-coated bullets.

He shouted at Jiang Bai with his throat pulled.

Of course, Yulong Zaitian's shouting was useless.

As Jiang Bai launched a counterattack, the entire battlefield once again fell into the terror of being completely dominated by Jiang Bai.

With the blessing of 1000 layers of continuous killing, Jiang Bai's damage is now at least doubled compared to when the fight just started.

What a terrifying concept is that?

The World-Destroying Nether Dragon just strolled around like this, and the damage it dealt was no less than 60,000.

Not to mention other professions, even the most tanky T profession might not be able to withstand it.

In addition, a skill copy from time to time, when two Nether Dragons surround Jiang Bai, the lethality it brings is definitely a level of destroying the world.

The combination of [Multiple Shots] and [Star Arrow Barrage] perfectly harvested the lucky ones missed by the World-Destroying Dark Dragon.

With the blessing of the domineering body and the blood-sucking endurance, Jiang Bai's blood volume has basically never been less than half.

It's so brutal.

"Damn it!"

How to fight this?

For a moment, Yulong Zaitian's heart was in turmoil, and his heart was beating like a deer.

Of course, he didn't fall in love with Jiang Bai, but he didn't know what to do.

Seeing his thousands of elite troops being slaughtered by Jiang Bai like chickens, Yulong Zaitian's heart was bleeding.

And the players of Mo Wu and the Wolf Guild, under the command of Xingguang Mucheng and Xuehong, followed Jiang Bai to pursue the victory and pressed forward step by step.

Although they are still temporarily at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

But if this continues, I am afraid that they will completely complete the counterattack and reverse the entire situation.

Yulong Zai Tian and Yulong Zai Huo seemed to have realized that the situation was hopeless. With a clear mind, he patted Yulong Zai Tian on the shoulder.

"Brother, retreat. Let's retreat as many as possible at this time to minimize the losses of our brothers."

"Damn it!"

The halberd in Yulong Zai Tian's hand was fiercely inserted into the ground, and the mud was splashed everywhere, but it could not express the depression in Yulong Zai Tian's heart.

"Damn it! I'm not willing to accept it, I'm not willing to accept it!"

"I've waited for this great opportunity with great difficulty! How can it be impossible?"

"No way, brother, I can only say that I'm unlucky."

Yulong Zai Huo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Who would have thought that the old dream of the empty city would appear here? This is simply a joke."

"Damn it! I get angry when I say this!"

Yulong Zai Tian grabbed a few of his halberds and threw them to the ground, saying unsatisfied.

"I'm offering him 5 million a month, but he won't come? Isn't this 5 million good enough for him?"

"Uh, big brother, he may not need this money."

Beside him, Yulong Zai said with a sullen face.

"To be honest, 5 million a month is not much for a man of his worth."

Yulong Zaitian stopped talking.

He looked at the ground and fell into deep thought.

"So, we can only go back first?"

It seemed that he was asking for Yulong Zaihuo's opinion, but Yulong Zaitian's voice revealed a strong unwillingness.

"It can only be like this, big brother, a real man can bend and stretch."

Yulong Zaihuo clearly judged the situation on the scene, and then said firmly.

"Okay, pass the order!"

"Let the brothers run away on their own, as many as they can run. By the way, remember to pick up all the equipment on the ground before leaving, damn!"

With that, Yulong Zaitian secretly took out the scroll to return to the city under the cover of everyone.

In this way, even though there was no publicity, even a fool could see that Xinghuo was retreating.

Xingguang Mucheng and Xuehong naturally wanted to pursue the victory and reap another fierce harvest.

Jiang Bai saw that the effect had been achieved and it was a foregone conclusion, so he stopped working so hard.

After all, killing more or less people didn't make much sense.

As for Yulong Zai Tian and his men, if they were determined to slip back, Jiang Bai couldn't stop them.

Just a few invincible holy shields were enough to protect them from reading the skill bar of the return scroll safely.

"Damn! Brother Huo, then you said that Kongcheng Jiumeng was invincible throughout the game?"

Before he disappeared, Yulong Zai Tian still stared at Jiang Bai with unwilling eyes, and suddenly said.

"No."

Yulong Zai Huo stared at Jiang Bai, with rays of light in his eyes.

"Brother, this game is complicated. He is not invincible, and it is impossible for him to be invincible."

As he said this, Yulong Zaihuo's tone became quite firm.

"Brother, don't worry. We will definitely meet Kongcheng Jiumeng again in the future. When that happens, I promise you that it will definitely be Kongcheng Jiumeng who will flee, not us."

"Okay!"

Nodding heavily, with the flashing of light, Yulong Zaitian and his companions disappeared on the island where the Sea King Festival was held.

So far, the whole event has come to an end, and now only the trivial matters of cleaning up the battlefield remain.

Jiang Bai put away his longbow.

Looking at the evolution condition 1 of the S-level evolutionary skill [Super God Shooting], 65% of the one million targets have been killed, and the moment of evolution is getting closer and closer.

"It seems that the progress is still increasing faster by killing people. Killing people directly gives double evolution points."

Jiang Bai thought to himself.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hits the face, making people intoxicated.

Even without looking up, just based on this refreshing smell, it is enough to determine that the visitor is a great beauty.

As the saying goes, you can know a woman by her scent. Although Jiang Bai is face-blind, his dog's nose is still useful.

Raise your head.

Sure enough, Xingguang Mucheng's stunning face appears in front of Jiang Bai.

Unlike Momo, Xingguang Mucheng's beauty has a classical feeling.

The so-called eyebrows painted on spring mountains, eyes fixed on cold rivers, green peaks and jade noses, flying cherry blossoms dot lips, is exactly what it means.

After watching for a long time, this girl seems to have walked out of an ink painting.

It must be said that Jiang Bai really can't tell the difference between Momo, Xue Xiaolei and Xingguang Mucheng.

They really have their own characteristics and features.

"That..."

Xingguang Mucheng stared at Jiang Bai, and her pretty face was red before she spoke. ..

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, but she could still hear the girl's excited mood at the moment, and the throbbing of spring love.

"That... I'm sorry, before..."

"I want to say sorry too, great god!"

Mo Xuanyige also squeezed over, and said with a very sincere expression.

"But I didn't expect you to appear here. This is really a surprise from God!"

"It's okay."

Jiang Bai waved his hand.

"I'm not helping you for no reason. There are still things that need your cooperation in the future."

"Hey!"

"Are you going to kidnap my boss?"

Mo Xuanyige stared at Bai Se with a wary face.

But soon the girl changed her face again and muttered in a low voice.

"But then again, if you kidnap Cheng Cheng, it's not impossible. It seems that my boss is taking advantage?"

"What are you talking about, Yige!"

Xingguang Mucheng stomped her feet in anger.

While the three were talking.

Only Xuehong's back, which was gradually moving away, looked a little lonely.

"Tell the brothers to pack up and prepare to go back."

Xuehong told Zhang Yichuan.

Go ahead, Xuehong turned around and looked over here deeply, then sighed heavily.

"This time, I still lost after all..."

"Boss, Xuehong is leaving, are you sure you don't want to say anything to him?"

Looking at Xuehong's gradually receding back, Mo Xuanyige pouted at Xingguang Mucheng.

"No."

The girl shook her head firmly.

"Let him think about it himself. He has made such a big mess, so he should reflect on it himself. I hope she can learn a lesson and change her temper."