My Cell Game

After seeing the update announcement, the players at the spawn point were taken aback first, and then cheered collectively.

"Cry, the official finally heard the voice of the masses."

"The official conscience is for the sake of our players everywhere."

"No regrets into the cell in this life."

Soon, the players at the spawn point were delighted to see that the update was completed and large transactions were carried out on the exchange.

With the existence of the exchange, players are much more efficient.

Players who should move bricks to make extra money are more motivated, and those who go to the frontline to open up wasteland also have a source of black crystals.

"I only charge 10% of the handling fee for each transaction, not too much." Jiang Zuo sat on the sofa leisurely.

To be honest, Jiang Zuo was actually a bit unhappy with the 10% rake. His appetite has been raised by this group of players. If it is less than 50%, can it be called a rake?

That is called charity!

However, Jiang Zuo is inconvenient to operate this kind of apparent handling fee.

The players know how much money the two parties spent in the transaction and how much handling fees were drawn. If the drawing is too much and the players are disgusted, the gains will not be worth the loss.

"Hey, I am still too soft-hearted." Jiang Zuo said silently, he was praised so much by the players, and he felt that he was an official of conscience.

Not long after the legion system was opened, the first player legion was born.

To Jiang Zuo's surprise, this legion was not formed by pioneer players, but by a group of brick-moving parties that specialize in black crystals.

The name of the legion is also very straightforward-Brick Moving Corps (looking for like-minded friends, using spare time to move bricks for local tyrants, and earn pocket money).

"Receive black crystals, collect black crystals at a high price!"

With the recharge channels, local tyrant players began to rise in the game, demonstrating their unique banknote capabilities.

Among them, the local tyrants headed by ID "Many Wealth and Billion" are the most ruthless, and the mountain tops up against the old players "please kill me first". By constantly raising the price of the black crystal, "please kill me first" was overwhelmed.

For the brick-moving party, cell online is a more profitable place than odd jobs. The price of Black Crystal was raised back and forth by several local tyrants, and reached an abnormally high price. The purchase price of every 1 Black Crystal was increased to 10 Imperial Coins.

With the support of these black crystals, coupled with the innovation of attack methods, the players' confidence suddenly increased.

This is completely a pioneering move of changing shotguns. From the primitive naked man fighting with his hands, he transformed into an armor and holding a shotgun.

Using these new equipment and tactics to deal with those tearers, the players' advantages are immediately apparent. At least facing the group of tearers, the player army can kill them with these "bullets" without losing less than one-tenth.

When the players were in full swing and were preparing to open up again, tearing the depths of the canyon, the leader of the 20-level tearer was listening to the report of the guard captain.

A group of strange cells that have never seen before attacked the mouth of the canyon. The levels of this group of cells are very low, but each one is not afraid of death, and even has no sense of death.

The captain of the guard once saw with his own eyes that after a cell was cracked, there was no wailing at all, and no information elements calling for help were released at all. Instead, he was yelling "Black Crystal counts me" and "Remember to give it to me when I am resurrected." "I'm black crystal" and other unclear words.

"What? You said they can be resurrected?" The leader of the Ripper asked in shock.

"Back to the commander, I just heard them say that. You should also know that the intelligence of these cells...may be something wrong. Their words cannot be trusted." The captain of the guard replied.

From the perspective of cell biology, both cells and viruses have a certain degree of intelligence. They can also communicate and have primitive emotions. Rippers generally have more advanced intelligence only at level 10 or higher.

"Forget it, don't care, as long as they don't harass again." The leader said:

"Recently, I am in the breakthrough period, and I will soon break through to level 21. I will transfer to a higher level territory with a gift. Before that, the mouth of the canyon must be guarded. I will arrange more men for you. I bumped into those cells again, grab one and see me."

After speaking, the commander looked at the black crystals on the hillside.

The commander knew that when this world was first opened, the level of the virus was born.

Some viruses are born high-level viruses. They stay in the most advanced areas and enjoy the offerings of the following genus areas;

And a low-level virus like him can only live in a barren place and escalate with difficulty.

When their level slowly increases, until they can break through the boundaries and enter a higher-level area, they need to bring enough black crystals as a meeting gift in order to be recognized by the high-level virus.

The black crystals on the high hills in front of him are spare savings for the Torn Canyon. This is a meeting gift for him to obtain a higher level of virus recognition.

One day he will go to a more advanced area. At this critical moment, there is absolutely no room for loss. In the canyon, no outsiders are allowed to invade!

"Yes, the subordinates understand." The captain of the guard is very confident, he has figured out the routine of this group of cells.

This is a group of cells that can only swallow foolishly.

The battle just now suffered heavy losses, and one of the most important points was that he was caught off guard.

Now that he has figured out the opponent's routine, the captain of the guard is extremely sure that if this group of mentally retarded cells dare to come to death, he can kill the group of mentally retarded pieces by giving it ten level 10 rippers!

"Give you another 20 level 10 rippers, 100 level 4 rippers, don't mess with me anymore!" the leader said fiercely: "My left guard is a level 15 ripper, let him follow you too. Together, there is a reference."

"So much?" The captain of the guard was taken aback, with more than twice as many subordinates as he expected, plus the help of Level 15 Ripper.

You know, in the entire Torn Canyon, there are mostly small soldiers like level 4 rippers, and rippers above level 10 can be called elites. The 15th-level tearer has only two guards on the left and right.

To give it so many subordinates, this is not to trust it, on the contrary, it makes the guard captain feel humiliated and resentful.

Obviously only 10 tearers can defend it, give it more than twice the strength, plus a 15th level helper, does this show that it is doubtful of its ability?

For that group of mentally handicapped cells, such a fuss was made!

Those **** cells are really damning!

The captain of the guard made up his mind that as long as they dare to come, he would let this group of mentally retarded cells see what is cruelty!

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