The Road To Play From Douluo

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

After leaving the dungeon, the eyes of many players looking at the three flying squirrels changed slightly, and most of them expressed sincere admiration.

But there were also some players whose eyes were fixed on the set of equipment Momonga was wearing, without any attempt to hide the greed in their eyes.

Feeling the malicious looks coming from all around, Momonga also braced himself and prepared to deal with it.

Tachimi and Rota walked at the front, and the players around them all made way for them. Their invisible aura made most players stay away from them.

"Hey, do I allow you to leave? Isn't it too simplistic to just walk away after getting something good?"

A malicious voice sounded behind the three of them.

After hearing this, all the players present held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to express their anger.

"Oops, those guys are here, the most powerful dark guild."

The three Momonga had no intention of understanding the yelling guy behind them, and were already walking forward on their own.

Seeing that they were being ignored, the clamoring player also waved his hand, and a huge ball of dark fire quickly hit Momonga's location.

The current Momonga is completely different from before. With the bonus of divine equipment, he used a magic barrier to block the dark fireball released by the opponent.

"What do you mean, sir? Does it have to be unpleasant?" Momonga's tone also turned gloomy. He was never willing to take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone else came to stir up trouble, he would never be afraid.

He used to be submissive before, but now it's different. Momonga's level has been improved, and with the help of divine equipment, his overall strength can reach the level of Taqimi. It is precisely because of this that Momonga has full confidence in speaking.

This is probably the sense of security that power brings to people.

The clamoring players smiled wildly when they heard this, pointed at the equipment on Momonga and said: "If you want to be more peaceful, that's fine. As long as you hand over this equipment to us, we will let you leave."

Such arrogant words made many players around them feel ashamed, but they could only complain silently in their hearts. As for actually standing up and blaming the other party, they did not have the courage.

The reason why the other party dares to be so arrogant,

This is entirely due to their status as members of the "Nightmare Scythe", the most powerful dark guild in the game.

If you provoke members of the Nightmare Scythe, life will be difficult in the future. They will "care" for the targeted target at all times until the target's mentality is tortured to collapse.

Everyone just wants to enjoy the fun of the game and does not want to cause trouble. Naturally, no one dares to provoke the notorious guild of Nightmare Scythe.

However, if Scythe of Nightmare continues to develop, it will also be a huge test for players’ gaming experience. Judging from the current game environment alone, Scythe of Nightmare has already had an impact on the gaming experience of many players.

If it weren't for the Justice Guild to maintain order, I'm afraid YGGDRASIL would have been turned into a mess by this Nightmare Scythe.

Momonga refused without thinking at all: "You don't need to think too much about this kind of thing, I won't agree to it."

"Really? Since you are so ignorant, we can only take strong measures."

Momonga would not be intimidated or frightened by the words of the man in front of him, and would just stare at him silently.

The yelling man released a beam of flash magic into the sky. After the flash magic exploded, he looked at the three Momonga with a joking expression.

The surrounding players ran towards the teleportation point in the distance. They had a premonition that a fierce battle was about to happen here, so it would be safer to escape as soon as possible.

They themselves are people who eat melons, and there is no need to be involved in these unnecessary disputes.

"Let's go, ignore this guy, let's go to the teleportation point." Rota said slowly, and then walked towards the teleportation point without looking back.

Upon seeing this, Momonga did not continue to waste time with the yelling man, but left with Tachimi and Lotta.

"You actually don't take our Nightmare Scythe seriously. That's okay. You will have something to watch next."

Just when the three flying squirrels were less than a hundred meters away from the teleportation point, a large group of players wearing uniforms surrounded them.

The clamoring player just now was following a very oppressive player obsequiously, muttering something in a low voice from time to time.

"Boss, it's the three of them who say that our Nightmare Scythe is nothing and mock you!"

When it comes to the ability to add fuel to the fire, one has to admire this arrogant player who lit the fuse with just a casual word.

"Oh? You are really brave. It seems that these are three guys who don't like their longevity."

The speaker is the president of Nightmare Scythe, a top assassin nicknamed "Black Feather's Assassin".

He was wearing a black winged suit and a hat with feathers on his head. He exuded a chilling and cold aura as he slowly walked towards Momonga and the other three.

"Tsk, this guy actually came here in person. It's a bit troublesome."

Taqimi curled her lips in displeasure, her tone a little irritable.

It was also the first time Momonga saw Takimi showing such an expression, and he quickly asked: "Mr. Takimi, is this guy very strong?"

"Well, it's very strong. If it wasn't strong, the guild he founded wouldn't be feared by so many players."

"Black Feather's Assassin" looked at Tachimi, who was wearing pure white armor, and sneered in his voice: "You're fine, Tachimi, how are you doing lately?"

"Let's forget about your greetings. I don't want to be worried about you."

Taqimi didn't say much and just raised the silver-white giant sword, "I won't talk nonsense anymore, just be decisive."

"Black Feather's Assassin" was trembling slightly, and frightening sneers came from his mouth from time to time, "Okay, I'm too lazy to waste time with you, I just need the rewards you get."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of "Black Feather's Assassin" instantly turned into black mist and disappeared from sight. When he reappeared, he was already behind Tachimi.

"The equipment on your body is still the same and unattractive, but the equipment on this undead is more attractive!"

Taqimi quickly turned around and rushed towards "Black Feather's Assassin" at high speed, "I am really underestimated. You are too arrogant."

"Arrogance? I have the ability to be arrogant, don't I? After fighting against each other so many times, you still haven't memorized my moves? Taqimi~"

Tachimi was shocked, yes, he had neglected...

What Tachimi intercepted was just a fake body of "Black Feather's Assassin", and the real body was already approaching Momonga.

As a magic caster, what he fears most is being approached by a warrior, let alone an assassin. It can be said that there is almost no room for a comeback.

"I was careless..." Taqimi looked at Momonga's position quite remorsefully. No matter how fast he accelerated, he couldn't catch up.

As a bystander, Momonga naturally saw clearly the scene where "Black Feather's Assassin" played with Tachimi just now, and he was already prepared for the enemy.

"Prison of Thorns!"

Almost instantly, Momonga's magic was successfully cast, and countless thorns and vines sprang out from the ground to wrap around the dark assassin in front of him.

"The casting speed is quite fast. Is it the effect of the equipment? It's really a good piece of equipment."

Facing the offensive formed by the dense thorns and vines, the "Assassin of Black Feather" looked like a ghost, calmly breaking through the siege of the Prison of Thorns.

"No, it's too late!" Momonga secretly thought that something was not good. Even if he wanted to release the spell again, it would be too late.

"You've almost had enough fun, "Black Feather Assassin," I'll give you three seconds to think about it. If you don't stop, you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

Lota's heavy and majestic voice sounded, causing the body of "Black Feather's Assassin" to pause for a moment.

"You guy..."

"three!"

"two!"

Lotta ignored the words of "Black Feather's Assassin" and continued counting down.

"If you ask me to stop, I will stop. Don't I want to lose face? What's more, what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

"One...the time has come. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't take advantage of it."

The player who was clamoring before wanted to remind his boss to be careful about Sikong Zhen, but he couldn't get a word in. Although he believed in the strength of his boss, this player named Sikong Zhen was obviously not someone to be trifled with.

"Black Feather's Assassin" ignored Rota's warning and quickly launched an attack on Momonga who was very close at hand.

Momonga didn't have any intention of evading, and stood defenseless. If not for anything else, it was precisely because Sikong Zhen was by his side. This was the trust that Fei Shou had in Sikong Zhen.

"No matter how fast you are, you can't stop me. You can only watch your companions being terminated by me..."

The expression of "Black Feather's Assassin" hidden under the mask is getting more and more sick, as if everything has developed as he expected.

A ray of blue lightning flashed, and accompanied by the roar of angry thunder, Lotta appeared in front of Momonga at some point. He held a ball of lightning in his right hand and directly stuck it on the face of "Black Feather's Assassin".

It was such an ordinary blow that directly knocked the opponent away.

"Black Feather's Assassin" stood up in embarrassment and looked at the domineering man in the distance with a little fear.

Regardless of the fact that he was knocked so far away, his health bar was half empty. What level of damage was this?

"Boss, you have to be careful. That guy's attacks are extremely terrifying. Try not to get hit!"

"You idiot, why didn't you tell me this information earlier?"

The player who was scolded also whispered a little aggrievedly: "Well, you acted too quickly, I didn't have time to say..."

"Black Feather's Assassin" didn't want to dwell on these useless things. After quickly using potions to replenish his blood, he looked at Sikong Zhen with full alertness in his eyes.

He was able to play with Taqimi in the midst of applause, but he never expected that he would be in such an awkward situation. He felt very unhappy when he thought of his disgraced look just now.

But what if you are unhappy? The man in front of me is so strong, so he can only deal with it carefully.

"Why don't you continue to get high? Wasn't it quite wild just now?"

Tachimi came to Momonga leisurely, folded his hands on his chest, and joked playfully.

"Damn Tachimi, I will make you look good in the future..."

"Black Feather's Assassin" knew very well that he could not be emotionally affected by Tachimi, otherwise he would lose his combat effectiveness in just two moves.

He had never heard of or seen Sikong Zhen. Among the players he knew, no one was similar to Sikong Zhen. It was like a player popping out of thin air.

Seeing that the opponent was still refusing to attack, Lotta raised his head slightly and kissed his head, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to fight, then don't disturb our peace."

"Tch, don't get too proud too early. Although you are very strong, I have a message for you. Don't be too arrogant..."

"It's a lot of nonsense... I'm too lazy to listen to your ramblings, so hurry up and disappear in front of me."

A flash of lightning flashed, and "Black Feather's Assassin" barely had time to react. He was captured by Lota again.

Rota's right hand, wrapped with electricity, strangled his neck tightly. With the harsh sound of electricity, his blood volume gradually cleared.

The moment the HP of "Black Feather's Assassin" was cleared, all the equipment fell from his body.

Looking at the props all over the floor, Lotta just looked back at Momonga. Momonga immediately understood what Lota meant and quickly stepped forward to put away these props.

"Since you are going to play this trick, let's see who is more ferocious. Nightmare Scythe, right? Feel the terror of thunder!"

Just defeating "Black Feather's Assassin" was not enough. Lotta raised his arm slightly, and thunder fell from the sky and struck the players who also belonged to the Nightmare Scythe Guild.

Nearly a hundred Nightmare Scythe players were wiped out by Lota with one move, leaving only equipment and props all over the floor. When they are resurrected, everything needs to start over except level.

Taqimi couldn't help but extend his thumb to praise Sikong Zhen. Such an action was really satisfying.

Momonga looked at the props all over the floor and his eyes were almost blinded. The props he obtained from farming dungeons and wild monsters from entering the pit to now are far less than one percent of the ones scattered on the ground now.

Because it was a prop for hundreds of people, it was normal to see more, but such a scene undoubtedly gave Momonga an extremely shocking visual impact.

"Pack up and leave. It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

After leaving the map where the copy was located, the three returned to the place where the three met before.

Taqimi sent a happy emoji, lying on her lap and laughing: "I swear today is the happiest day since I played YGGDRASIL. After all, you still have to play games with friends!"

"Yes, if it weren't for your help, I might have been defeated by those six guys... Thank you, Taqimi and Sikong Zhen!"

"Momonga, why are you always saying thank you? Do you think we are not friends? If you ever see me outside my brother again, I will give you a direct Dimension Slash warning~"

"Hahaha, no way, no way~" Momonga didn't want to try the experience of killing the ground in the Tachimi dimension. Even if he got the super powerful divine armor, he didn't want to die.

"But speaking of it, we got so many props and equipment today, how should we use them? Some equipment is no longer important to our current level."

"We don't really need it, but it can be used to develop the guild. Many equipment and props can be recycled and exchanged at NPCs." Momonga suddenly had an idea and made a pretty good proposal.

"Establishing a guild requires a lot of materials, and these equipment may be of great use."

"Okay, just listen to Brother Sikong, let's start preparing to recruit some new companions. The guild just needs to be more lively."

Taqimi said enthusiastically, and it was not difficult to hear the suppressed excitement in his heart from his voice.

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