Chapter 180 Just a Little Cheaper?

The human race area channel was full of news. Some players were discussing the reasons for the increase in points, some were discussing the Deep Sea Terror Meat, and some were urging players to reunite as soon as possible...

Suddenly, Liu Ruyan's news entered the players' field of vision and instantly ignited the topic of the channel.

[Liu Ruyan: "Small Hurricane Missile", the reason why our human race's sea area can increase points is because of this weapon! With it, it is not a problem to deal with 100,000 Deep Sea Terrors at one time. ]

[Oh my god! Where did this big guy come from? Why haven't I seen him before? ]

[It seems to be a beautiful woman! However, what does the affiliated player next to her image mean? ]

[Could it be that this is a woman supported by a big guy behind the scenes? ]

[Thompson: What's the point of supporting or not supporting? You should call me sister-in-law, the big guy behind him is Lin Bei...]

[Hello sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, are you here to sell missiles? I don't know the price, can I get a loan? ]

[Hello sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, can you lend me a missile first? If it works well, I will definitely buy more. ]

[Yeah! You can't just advertise randomly, but isn't it a bit exaggerated to solve 100,000 at one time? ]

Seeing that there were still people who didn't believe it in the regional channel, Liu Ruyan immediately edited the message and responded: ["Picture", there are screenshots as evidence! 3 minutes ago, 100,000 deep-sea terrors had been annihilated, and they are currently cleaning the battlefield, and the meat harvested is countless...]

[Awesome! If you have such a weapon, wouldn't it be punching deep-sea terrors and kicking fire dragons? ]

[Great! I knew the boss had a backup plan. ]

[I want to buy 10 hurricane missiles and set off fireworks at the deep-sea terror's nest. ]

[I want to go to the deep-sea terror's nest to shit...]

[Sister-in-law, tell me the price quickly, there are a lot of deep-sea terrors here, and we don't have many people in our position. ]

[Thompson: Sister-in-law, I have a lot of deep-sea terrors here, and as the number of players gathered increases, there is a trend of increasing. Sell some to me first. 】

【......】

At this moment, the channel is full of urgent messages from players.

After all, if there are weapons that can quickly strike the fear of the deep sea, there is no need to risk your life.

【Liu Ruyan: There are nearly 900,000 players in the regional channel, but the number of missiles is only thousands, so we can only sell it to players with tens of thousands of monsters in the position for the time being... In addition, according to the original words of the boss, this thing is worth 30,000 points. Sister-in-law, I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a discount, only 29,999 points. 】

【Tian Yueyue:......】

【Thompson:......】

【Qin An:......】

【Zhang Hezhou:......】

【Sister-in-law, are you kidding us? 】

【Sister-in-law, do you have a misunderstanding about the discount? 】

【It is indeed a good thing, but it is only 1 point cheaper! 】

【I am crying, you are so good at doing business! 】

【So, are we short of that 1 point? ]

[I can't afford it, I can't afford it at all. I'm a poor guy and can only use Ak to continue to buy. ]

[At this price, I don't even dare to take a loan. ]

Liu Ruyan's offer instantly caused a heated discussion in the channel, and everyone said they couldn't afford it.

Just when the players had no hope.

Liu Ruyan edited the message again: [Considering that many players really can't afford it, and the human race's sea area points are lagging behind, I plan to give you a preferential treatment... As long as you have more than 30,000 deep-sea terrors in your location, you can contact me to apply for hurricane missiles... At that time, the problem will be solved, and you need to hand in the meat of 30,000 deep-sea terrors to offset the coupons. ]

[Is it only 1 coupon to recycle a deep-sea terror? Isn't it a bit cheap? ]

[Haha, are you stupid? If you can encounter 50,000 deep-sea terrors, then apply for hurricane missiles, and after solving the monsters, you will make a net profit of 20,000 meat, instantly changing from a shotgun to a cannon, and getting rich overnight. ]

[Thompson: This is good! According to my observation, the more players gather, the more monsters will spawn. Come on, let's have some fun with the Italian cannon. 】

[Second Battalion Commander, fire! 】

[My cannon is thirsty. 】

[Liu Ruyan: Remember, you need to take a photo with the book page as proof! In addition, you need to sign an agreement...]

[Li Jinghong: OJBK! These are all trivial matters... Are there any players near me? Come and gather quickly, if you are a brother, come and kill me...]

Because Liu Ruyan publicly sells hurricane missiles in the channel, the players are more enthusiastic about gathering at this moment.

After all, as long as a certain number of people are gathered, a large number of deep-sea monsters can be attracted; if they are killed in one go, after deducting the cost, it will be pure profit, not to mention that it can also help increase a large number of points in the human sea area.

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It is close to noon.

Survival time is 10:30.

In the sea area of ​​the Fire Dragon Clan, near an Iceland.

An old fire dragon looked at the ranking points on the page and asked with a puzzled look: "How long has it been? Before, our race was ahead by more than 300,000 points, but now it has been directly overtaken by 500,000 points."

"Old Crazy, could it be that the human race is cheating?" A young fire dragon speculated.

In response, other fire dragons immediately echoed: "Yes! They don't have any innate skills, and their natural attributes are weaker. They shouldn't hunt more deep-sea terrors than us..."

"This is not the key!" Kuang Lao shook his head and said, "The number of deaths in our Fire Dragon Sea channel is a bit outrageous... According to my observation, hundreds of people die at a time every few minutes. Even thousands of fire dragons..."

"Perhaps those who died were those who were weak in nature and not good at fighting? Those of the same clan are the shame of the dragon clan..." A young fire dragon said with disdain.

"Your thoughts are very..."

In the middle of the lecture, Kuang Lao suddenly paused, turned to look at the northern sky, and said sternly: "There is a human aura, everyone be on guard..."

The words just fell.

The fire dragons all looked to the north.

I saw a human race in mid-air, heading towards the goose feather snowflakes.

"You're really sharp!" Lin Bei, who was approaching, smiled, as if looking at the God of Wealth.

"Human, are you the referee?" Kuanglong stared at the human race in mid-air, his eyes full of vigilance.

"No, no!" Lin Bei decisively denied that he was the referee, and said provocatively, "I am just a human race who has mixed into the waters of the Fire Dragon Clan... In addition, tens of thousands of compatriots of your race have died in my hands. !”

"It's you..." Kuang Lao reacted instantly and quickly warned the juniors nearby who were eager to try, "Don't be impulsive! This guy is not something we can handle... He is tempting us to attack him, so It must be the referee..."