Chapter 162: Mountains of Flags

Although players are used to cells suddenly rushing out of the battlefield to attack players.

But isn't it too coincidental that these tentacles specifically attack players with flags?

It doesn't make sense at all!

Some people tried to resist, but the final result was that they were ruthlessly strangled by the tentacles.

Slowly, the players found that those who were dragged into the soil by the tentacles were not dead.

It's just that the flags in their hands were gone.

The real purpose of those tentacles was not the flesh and blood of the players, but the flags.

"It's really weird. This is the first time I have met a monster that doesn't kill people but only wants flags."

A player said with a dusty face.

The other party just came out of the soil.

Out of the control of the tentacles.

There was a circle of bruises on his body, which were all left by the previous resistance.

I thought I was dead.

Unexpectedly, the tentacles took away my flag after dragging me into the soil and there was no next move.

It was a blessing in disguise.

At least I'm still alive.

"Wait, you also had your flag robbed by the tentacles, right?"

At this time, the player saw a player who was also covered in dust and complaining there.

"You too?"

"Damn, it's true. There are actually tentacles robbing flags. Who can I complain to?"

"Isn't this also arranged by the system?" Suddenly a player said.

"To increase our difficulty?"

"Increase the difficulty, we are about to die!"

"That's right, but if it's not the case, how to explain this situation?"

"If it's a player from the Blood Corpse Camp, they can just kill us two, right?"

"That's right, why is this?"

For a while, the problem fell into a dead end, and there was no follow-up.

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At the same time, Zhang Jun was so surprised that his jaw couldn't close.

At this moment

Although it was underground, it was brighter than outside.

As if it was daytime, the red flag and the blue flag were extremely dazzling.

Zhang Jun couldn't even hold one hand.

There are at least a dozen players' camp flags here.

In just a few minutes, Su Bai came with so many flags.

This...

When did the gap between the two sides become so big?

Zhang Jun vaguely remembered that the other party was not a new player who had just started playing the game not long ago?

How come in a blink of an eye, the other party has reached the point where he needs to look up to him?

Is the gap between people really that big?

Maybe...

"Sell all these flags. Don't worry about someone robbing them by force. I'll watch with my tentacles on the side!"

"No problem. There is no need to worry about these things being unpopular."

"It's just that the price may not be as high as before."

This is not that Zhang Jun wants to take part of Su Bai's money privately.

But the surviving players don't have that much money now.

A flag can only be sold for 50,000 at most.

Compared with Mike's previous price, it is half cheaper.

"Okay, you can do it yourself, but you have to hurry."

Su Bai glanced at the countdown of his destruction device.

There is less than an hour left.

In other words, this place will be completely destroyed in less than an hour.

"Ding ding ding..."

"Little brother, what is this?"

"Is it a bomb?"

Zhang Jun noticed it when Su Bai appeared at the beginning.

The huge metal ball behind Su Bai.

It kept ringing there.

This feeling was like a bomb. Zhang Jun was in the army and was very sensitive to these things.

Intuition told Zhang Jun that the thing behind Su Bai was very dangerous.

"It can be regarded as a bomb. You don't need to care what it is. Just stay away from it."

Su Bai said lightly.

There was no intention to explain.

Even if he told Zhang Jun, what would happen?

Even Su Bai himself couldn't destroy this metal ball, and it was very dangerous.

Telling the other party would not have any substantial effect.

It would just add to the trouble.

Zhang Jun nodded, and he probably understood Su Bai's character.

The other party was the kind of person whose actions were more than words.

In other words, he was unwilling to say some useless nonsense.

Since the other party was unwilling to tell him more.

It means that even if he told him, it would not have much effect, so it would be better not to say it.

Zhang Jun was still quite self-aware.

Without asking too much, he started thinking about how to sell these flags.

Zhang Jun and Leng Feng had already received the flags and completed the task.

If the situation is not right, they can leave at any time.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Su Bai called Zhang Jun.

Then he took out two flags, and then combined the two ghost flags on the spot in Zhang Jun's shocked eyes.

The two flags in Su Bai's hand disappeared.

"What!"

"You can actually combine them!"

This was also Su Bai's first attempt, and he didn't expect to succeed on the first try.

It's worthy of being an extraordinary game.

As long as there is no clearly marked place, you can operate it.

Just like this, Su Bai combined the flags on the spot alone.

One person consumed the flags of two people.

But the number of flags remains unchanged.

In other words, Su Bai just wiped out the possibility of five players completing the task in an instant.

"It seems that you can complete it by yourself later."

Zhang Jun certainly understood what Su Bai meant.

Before, he needed Su Bai's protection because he was afraid that the players would unite to deal with Zhang Jun.

But it's different now.

Zhang Jun is holding the flag alone, as long as these people dare to grab it.

One thought to synthesize all, everyone is finished.

Under this threat, no one dared to attack Zhang Jun and the other two.

Unless they didn't want to live.

Otherwise, not only would they not dare to sneak attack Zhang Jun, but they would also desperately protect Zhang Jun.

If the other party was attacked by an unknown player.

If one player was unhappy and directly synthesized all the flags, then all of them would be dumbfounded.

All of them would die here.

More and more tentacles came back, and the flags piled up in front of several people were like a small mountain.

"Captain, am I dreaming?"

Leng Feng swallowed a mouthful of water and said uncertainly.

This unreal feeling is like a dream.

Too many, too many, Leng Feng has never seen so many flags until now.

Before, if he took out a flag casually, he would be chased by a group of people.

And now, there are so many flags here.

This...

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A strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Two players were selling piles of camp flags.

All the people whose camp flags were stolen heard the noise and rushed over.

"How did you get these flags?"

"No comment!" Zhang Jun ignored him.

I didn't expect that someone who wanted to cause trouble would come so soon.

"Did you steal my flag before?"

A player said indignantly.

"What does it have to do with me if your flag was stolen? If you want it, just buy it. 50,000 each!"

"What!!"

"I don't want to buy it, but I want the stuff!"