Chapter 136: Human hearts are unpredictable, monsters besiege the city
"Kill a ninth-grade monster, experience points +500."
"Kill a high-level beast, experience points +50 points."
…
Qin Mo was at the forefront, killing people in all directions, and soon the corpses of monsters piled up under his feet.
The notification sound is just like the information flow.
However, with his cultivation level at the Nascent Soul stage, killing these monsters again would reduce his experience points to one tenth of the original value as the big bullied the small ones. He really couldn't muster up much interest in it.
Instead, the players were filled with passion and excitement.
With their cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, killing a fierce beast would give them at least half of their experience points, which was already considerable. If they were lucky enough to kill a ninth-grade fierce beast, they would make a lot of money.
The large number of ferocious beasts that Qin Mo missed were all dealt with very efficiently.
Playing around aside, those who can join the Ghost King Sect are all high-end players. Their operational awareness, methods, and character are already the best among all the players.
And in the air, the yellow bird was still sliding after Zouwu.
Qin Mo is not in a hurry to subdue Zouwu, naturally he wants to create more killing opportunities for players. Once Zouwu is subdued, the herd will probably scatter immediately.
The fight lasted until evening.
Although the herd suffered heavy casualties, half of them were still alive and well, fearless of death, as if they had lost their minds and only knew how to fight mindlessly.
It turns out that he is controlled by witchcraft.
On the other hand, the two ancient ferocious beasts, the Black Water Mystic Serpent and the Candle Dragon, although extremely powerful, were outnumbered. Facing the fierce tide of beasts, they were killing people in all directions while also showing signs of fatigue.
His entire body was covered in blood and his scales were broken.
The careful Qin Mo even noticed that some unscrupulous players took advantage of his inattention and secretly put the snake scales and dragon scales that fell on the ground into the dimensional space.
That is also a good material for refining weapons.
Qin Mo just turned a blind eye to this. It would be harder than climbing to the sky to make the players behave themselves completely.
Let them be!
Seeing that the battle could not be sustained, Qin Mo was unwilling to delay any longer and flew up on his sword again. With the cooperation of the yellow bird, he controlled the Fulong Ding and put the equally exhausted Zou Wu into the Ding.
Then slowly conquer it later.
Zuo Wu was also feeling aggrieved. He was a seventh-rank monster, but he was being walked around by the yellow bird like a dog. He spent the whole day but failed to catch even a feather from the bird.
Very embarrassing.
As soon as Zuo Wu was taken away, the surviving beasts lost their leader and scattered in all directions, rumbling and disappearing into the night.
All that was left was a devastated battlefield.
Wei Tianli and the others were also exhausted and out of breath, covered in wounds and with their magic power exhausted.
There was even a player who, because he was greedy for the dragon scales, got too close and was swallowed up by an eighth-grade monster that suddenly appeared. He was reincarnated and became the first and only casualty in this operation.
But no one sympathized with him.
"Serves him right!" Some people even gloated over his misfortune.
Although they were tired, they did not meditate to restore their magic power like Qin Mo did, but started to deal with the corpses of monsters all over the ground.
These are all good things.
Even if you can't use it, you can hand it over to the sect and exchange it for elixirs, refining materials, etc.
How can we just leave it like this?
Fortunately, these people were sensible. After they finished cleaning up, they left the best portion for Qin Mo and did not shamelessly take it all for themselves.
Everyone knew that without Qin Mo, this battle would not have been possible.
Qin Mo accepted it.
Although these things are no longer important to him, they at least represent an attitude, that is, it is not so easy to take advantage of him.
A reminder to all players: don’t always think of crooked ways.
For example, the player who was eaten by the beast, if Qin Mo really wanted to save him, he would have been in time, but in the end he felt cold-hearted and chose to just stand by and watch.
Just let this be a lesson to everyone.
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While Qin Mo and others were resting, the originally closed city gate suddenly opened.
A group of people walked out.
The leader was none other than Xu Ning, the governor of Ningzhou. Having witnessed the divine power of Qin Mo and his party with his own eyes, he felt that he had met a savior, so as soon as the beasts left, he immediately went out of the city to greet them.
"I am Xu Ning, the governor of Ningzhou. I am honored to meet you all, the immortals!" Xu Ning bowed respectfully.
Qin Mo waved his hand.
Xu Ning added: "I wonder which sects the immortals are from? Please let me know so that the people of Yongcheng can build a shrine to remember them and pass on their deeds to future generations."
Qin Mo smiled and said, "We are disciples of the Ghost King Sect."
“…”
Xu Ning's expression froze, and his heartbeat slowed down. Fortunately, he was the governor of a state and the son of an aristocratic family. His character and cultivation were not bad. He said calmly, "That's the same. They are all lifesavers for the people of Yongcheng."
The civil and military officials following behind Xu Ning looked at each other in bewilderment.
The Ghost King Sect is well-known among the people, especially in Ningzhou, for being able to stop children from crying at night.
Really surprised.
When did these evil cult disciples change their nature?
Xu Ning added: "Thank you for your hard work, immortals. If it is convenient, can you please come into the city to rest? I have already prepared wine and food in the restaurant in the city, and I am waiting for your presence."
"Then it would be disrespectful to refuse." Qin Mo clasped his fists.
With good wine, good food and a nice bed, no one would be willing to sleep outdoors.
Monks are also human beings.
"Everyone, please!"
Xu Ning was overjoyed and was very surprised by Qin Mo's gentle attitude.
If a high-ranking monk still uses his arrogance on mortals, he is really living a dog's life at his age and will only make people laugh.
After entering the city and having a good meal and drink, the players rested in the inn.
Qin Mo was even arranged to rest alone in a quiet and elegant courtyard, which was very thoughtful.
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The next day.
Qin Mo pushed open the gate and was about to say goodbye to Xu Ning, but he saw a shocking scene: the long street in front of his courtyard was densely packed with people.
Led by Xu Ning.
When they saw Qin Mo, everyone knelt down on the ground. It was a spectacular sight.
"I beg you to stay in Yongcheng and help us kill the monsters." Xu Ning bowed his head and spoke with emotion.
Qin Mo's eyes fixed.
He immediately guessed that this was a play directed by Xu Ning.
The purpose is self-evident.
"Let's talk after you get up." Qin Mo said calmly.
"If the Immortal Master doesn't agree, we will kneel down and never ." Everyone was sad.
It makes people cry.
Qin Mo sneered in his heart and said leisurely: "Yesterday, I captured Zou Wu, one of the thirteen monsters under the Beast God. When the beasts get the news, they will definitely come to take revenge. Are you sure you want me to stay?"
The crowd was in a commotion, looking at each other, apparently undecided, and all looked at the governor Xu Ning.
Xu Ning's face was solemn and solemn. He said, "To be honest, Immortal, there is no peaceful place in the entire Ningzhou. There are monsters everywhere. No matter where you go, you will die.
"Instead of passively waiting to die, it is better to fight against the beast tide together with the immortals."
But what he said was passionate.
"In that case, then we will stay." Qin Mo said lightly.
"Thank you, Immortal!"
Everyone kowtowed again before dispersing.
The players who stood up one after another sneered when they saw this scene. They were all smart people with knowledge beyond this era, so how could they not see through such a trick.
"Do you really want to stay in Yongcheng?" Wei Tianli asked.
Others also looked over curiously.
In yesterday's battle, Qin Mo planned well and provided adequate support, and he has initially won everyone's trust.
"Just wait and see." Qin Mo said.
…
Qin Mo's prediction came into effect on the same day.
Starting at noon, more monsters began to appear on the outskirts of Yongcheng. They were shadowy and most of them were hidden in the woods outside the city, so they were not very clear.
The strange thing is that these monsters just gathered and did not attack the city.
As if waiting for something.
This situation continued for five days.
Five days later, the outskirts of Yongcheng were surrounded by countless monsters. The unpleasant smell of monsters blew along the mountain wind, making people tremble.
The top of the city.
"I'm afraid all the monsters in the entire Ningzhou have gathered here?" Wei Tianli asked in surprise.
"About that." Qin Mo nodded. He had investigated and found that the number of monsters outside the city was close to 100,000. Although most of them were ferocious beasts, they were enough to make people tremble.
Faced with a beast tide of this magnitude, even Qin Mo would be powerless.
Enough to drown any creature that stands in the way of the beast tide.
"Strange, why didn't I see any seventh-grade monsters?" Wei Tianli frowned.
Qin Mo smiled and said, "Don't underestimate the intelligence of monsters. The last time I captured Zou Wu, those seventh-grade monsters must have known about it and hid away quietly."
If there was no seventh-grade demon beast commanding them from behind, how could the beast tide wait obediently outside the city?
"Well, can you handle it?" Wei Tianli asked in a low voice.
“It’s difficult.”
"..." The players were silent.
The development of the situation seems to be gradually getting out of control.
This feeling is not pleasant.
"What are you afraid of? At worst, I can just log off the line." A player said in a cowardly manner.
Although "Honghuang" stipulates that players can only log in and out once a day, as long as they go offline and then log back online after ten days or eight months, everything will be fine.
But at that time, I was afraid that Yongcheng would become a ruin.
Thinking of this, Wei Tianli said coldly: "Have you heard? In the past two days, people have been besieging , blaming him for coming up with a bad idea and attracting the beast tide."
"Serves you right!" some players said disdainfully.
In recent days, the attitude of the people in the city towards them has become increasingly unfriendly, as can be seen from the fact that the food provided by the inn is getting worse and worse every day.
Mortals are indeed a group of powerful people.
"Tomorrow, the beasts will attack the city." Qin Mo looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something.
