"How dare you do that!"
The players of the Lost Name Guild roared in anger.
The leaders just waved their hands.
"Smash them! These guys from other guilds are here to take over our territory!"
Twenty to thirty players from the Lost Name Guild suddenly shouted and rushed over with daggers in their hands.
"shot!"
Dongyang commanded his men to shoot, his face not looking good.
"We'll fire too!"
At the same time, Chen Xi, Goutou Jin and others also raised their hands and said.
Bang bang bang bang...!!
The player from the Lost Name Guild holding a dagger quickly fell down during the charge and disappeared in a flash of white light.
Dongyang glanced at Polaris and saw that the other party had already rushed forward to fight. He couldn't say anything. Since things had come to this, he had no choice but to fight with the player who lost his name.
The other party was blocking here with an arrogant attitude, which seriously affected the progress of their mission.
Nearly a hundred players in Dongyang have equipped themselves with a "circus suit" of muskets and mechanical gloves on the train, and their combat power is amazing.
The players from the Lost Name Guild rushed forward aggressively, but were engulfed in a storm of bullets and fire at the first sight and were completely wiped out.
"What the hell? I haven't even tried to exert any strength yet and they all fell down."
Goutoujin blew at the muzzle of his musket in a showy manner and said so proudly.
"Don't waste time, let's go."
Dongyang spoke.
Everyone seemed to take this conflict lightly, because the other party was too weak. Those players were not at the same level as them, and the ten high-level players did not even personally go out to bully them with their extraordinary strength.
With these nearly a hundred muskets alone, we can easily defeat those guys.
On the other side of the town, in the courtyard of a dilapidated house, the Lost Name players who had just been wiped out suddenly appeared. This was their resurrection point.
These people looked at each other and saw anger and fear on each other's faces.
"How come the equipment in those people's hands is so good! They are all muskets! And there are gloves that can spit fire!"
"Tell the vice president about this now! We can't let them continue to be so arrogant here!"
"Yes! Send a message to the vice president immediately!"
"Don't worry, they will regret it soon! Our people are in the town, and we will take out all their equipment when the time comes!"
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"Hahaha……!"
The plague lunatics laughed crazily and rushed towards the players, dragging heavy hoes and hammers.
But before they could get close, they were torn to pieces by dense bullets.
Bang bang bang...!
Dongyang, Chenxi and others commanded the team and moved forward continuously.
Chen Lun followed the team silently. He looked at the players' fighting power and nodded secretly. These nearly one hundred people were enough to destroy the Red Apple Church, which was a small town. He would try not to take action if he could.
Let the players act as the knives in their hands to weaken the power of the church and confuse the public.
As for their conflict with the Lost Name Guild, Chen Lun didn't care.
He took a step back and hid himself among the crowd of players.
The crazy patients in the epidemic district could not stop the crowd at all. Dongyang and his party quickly passed through here and arrived at the next area.
They immediately saw the tall building standing on the street.
The Red Apple Church is in the same style as other Red Apple churches in other regions , with tall spires on both ends and reliefs of angels and goddesses on the outer walls. There is also a high courtyard wall around it, separating it from other nearby buildings.
At this moment, the gate of the courtyard outside the church opened, and many guards rushed out. At a glance, there were about forty or fifty people.
The guards were in groups of three or five, and they led a large dog covered with a red cloth.
What surprised Dongyang and the others was that all these church guards were players! In the brackets behind their IDs, the words "Lost Name" guild were marked!
"No wonder they are so arrogant. It turns out that the Lost Name Guild has joined the Red Apple Church. Is this their confidence...?"
The dog-headed gold sneered.
Dongyang frowned, his expression somewhat solemn.
This is a very important discovery.
The three major guilds and even the first-class guilds are not to be underestimated. It seems that the Lost Name Guild has been focusing its main energy on attacking the Red Apple Church... I don't know how it can get so many members to join.
"You guys are really going too far!"
The church guards, wearing wide-brimmed hats and fur coats, gathered around.
Leading the group was the Vice President of the Lost Name Guild, Lanton. He was holding a dagger and leading a rotten hound, and glanced at Dongyang and his group.
"Dongyang! Chenxi! And the two from the God's Love Guild! What do you mean by this?"
Landon said expressionlessly.
"This is already the territory of the Lost Name Guild. If you want to level up, we can still negotiate and give you a discount... But if you want to find fault, I'm sorry, I can only kill you and send you back to the resurrection point!"
He obviously recognized Dongyang and his group, and also knew clearly their identities as extraordinary people. The news about the first batch of extraordinary people being exposed in the previous public beta had caused a lot of buzz, and as a high-level member of the guild, he naturally paid attention to it.
Although they did not want to conflict with the other party, they had to show the minimum attitude to avoid making people think that their guild was afraid.
"Besides, the only Orthodox Church here has become our backer. I don't believe that the other party will dare to take action!"
Landon thought.
"The Red Apple Church is one of the seven great orthodox churches. These guys won't have the courage to fight against such a powerful force... Guild players are all based on profit."
Dongyang, Chenxi, Goutoujin and the others looked at each other, and couldn't help but reveal strange and amused expressions on their faces.
The purpose of their trip was to destroy the Red Apple Church here. The other party had walked into a trap, so they couldn't blame them.
"Why aren't you talking? Huh!"
Landon frowned.
At this time Dongyang looked at him and sighed.
"Lanton, I can only say that you are unlucky."
"What do you mean?! You..."
Landon suddenly felt uneasy and wanted to ask something, but suddenly he saw nearly a hundred people on the opposite side, all raising their trumpet-shaped muskets and pointing the muzzles straight at them.
"Kill! Kill them all!!"
Landon's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly.
Bang bang bang bang...!
Intensive gunfire sounded first, and the Lost Names, who were equipped with church guard equipment, were immediately covered by bullets. Fortunately, they were at a higher level, had a longer health bar, and were protected by armor, so they were not killed instantly in the first round.
Amid Landon's angry roar, they launched the charge in blood.
Holding a dagger in his hand, he rushed towards the hundred people and let go of the dog leash on the way. A dozen rotten hounds barked and drooled and rushed to Dongyang and others first.
The other players were still reloading, and hope appeared in Landon's eyes.
Perhaps the hounds can break up the opponent's camp, causing chaos, and then the players on their side can rush forward and kill the opponent!
But the next second his expression froze.
Oh——!
There was a scream of a hound. It turned out that Dongyang took a step forward and smashed its head with a punch, and blood spurted out everywhere.
The headless rotten hound was still twisting under Dongyang's feet. The other party raised his fist, which was emitting high temperature, and sneered at Landon.
Aaaah……!!
The hounds were killed one after another. Chenxi, Goutoujin and Polaris all showed their extraordinary strength and easily eliminated these big dogs.
"Those were the 'pets' I bought with my hard-earned church contribution points. How could they be killed instantly in their hands?!"
Landon's heart was bleeding.
Bang bang bang bang...!
There was another round of intensive gunfire, like a series of deafening firecrackers, mixed with the rumbling explosions of flames. The forty or fifty Lost Name players finally fell on the way of charging, and finally turned into white light and disappeared.
Landon's last sight rested on the face of the individual player named Polaris.
The opponent had an indifferent expression. He jumped over and his right hand turned into a crocodile's mouth, biting off his entire head!
【You are dead! 】
"Zhao! These damn guys!"
Landon resurrected in the church backyard, swearing.
He looked around again, and his companions all had angry expressions on their faces. The Lost Name Guild had been entrenched in this town for a long time, and other players had always looked at their faces. They never thought that they would be beaten up one day.
"Vice President! Let's fight our way out again! This is our resurrection point, are we still afraid of them?!"
The players under him shouted angrily.
Lanton's expression changed several times, and finally he said decisively:
"Let's retreat strategically first. It doesn't matter if we give this place to them! We'll settle the score with them later!"
As he said that, he opened the back door and slipped out.
Seeing this, the other players from the Lost Name Guild had no choice but to follow the vice-guild's footsteps and evacuate.
On the way to escape, Landon was depressed and confused. How could Dongyang and his men be so strong? He had been running the Red Apple Church for a long time, but the accumulated strength could not last more than three rounds in front of them.
"And how dare they! Aren't they afraid of offending the Red Apple Church?!"
Landon was unwilling to accept this, as he had lost both face and money this time.
"Vice President, where are we going now?"
The younger brother who lost his name before asked.
"Youdou Town! We have brothers over there. Let's stay there for a while and then find a way to retaliate!"
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"You blasphemers! You all should be judged by Madam Rose!"
Two hysterical monks rushed forward with daggers.
Bang bang!
Two gunshots rang out, and they fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.
"Only the players from Lost Name are stationed here? They were originally clergy from the church, but these two are the only ones there?"
Goutoujin and Wangwangwuji put away their guns with a puzzled look on their faces.
Dongyang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
Soon the player in charge of looting came back, carrying several large boxes containing some money, guard daggers, leather armor and other equipment.
Dongyang placed the box in front of Chen Lun and said respectfully:
"Mr. Jack, this is church property. Please take a look."
"You guys can divide it up."
Chen Lun spoke in a casual tone and waved his hand, looking as if he didn't care.
In fact, when they were fighting with the Lost Name Guild, he had secretly instructed the small animals to search the church.
In fact, there was nothing particularly important. The small box of mysterious substance that was slightly valuable had already been put into the Blood Poetry Ring. He was too lazy to even look at the details in front of him.
"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Jack."
Dongyang was very happy. This task was very exciting to do.
He waved his hand, and except for a few high-level players around him, other ordinary players got their own share of the spoils, with happy smiles on their faces.
After a moment.
At the church door.
Mr. Jack, dressed in black, was gazing up at the church.
Dongyang and others didn't dare to say anything, they just looked at him quietly.
"Sin should collapse..."
A deep and magnetic voice sounded.
Everyone saw Mr. Jack flick his wrist.
call out!
A playing card flew into the sky.
In sight that the players could not see, Chen Lun used [Magic Revival] and [Body Separation] to exchange the positions of his right hand with the cards in the sky.
"Holy crap! What a huge fireball!"
"It's the same big fireball we saw in the previous video!"
"Seeing this with my own eyes, it really is like a little sun!"
The players looked up at the sky and talked among themselves, their voices filled with surprise.
Chen Lun was wearing [Palm Fireworks] on his right hand. He condensed a huge extraordinary fireball in the air fifty meters away and then threw it down suddenly.
Like a small meteorite falling to the ground, the fireball landed on the top of the church.
Boom! !
Flames exploded like rain, igniting whatever they were attached to. Even the hard stone walls and floors began to burn.
Chen Lun's large black windbreaker fluttered, making a rustling sound .
He turned around and his right hand returned to his body.
The huge church stood here, but it had gradually turned into a sea of ​​fire.
The firelight shone on Jack's black clothes, making him particularly conspicuous. It was already evening, and the golden-red afterglow made him look mysterious and majestic.
"Let's go... the next church is Oil Bean Town."
Chen Lun said softly without turning his head.
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Landon and his guild members rushed to Youdou Town overnight.
The situation here is similar to that of Bingnuo Town. It has long been reduced to a paradise for plague lunatics, but there is still the Red Apple Church standing here, protecting a small number of the town's residents.
Although the indigenous NPCs either died or escaped, it was a rare place for the Lost Name Guild to level up.
They occupied Bingnuo Town and Youdou Town, and used this to cultivate many guild players.
The most important point is that the Red Apple Church here has a transcendental priest, three transcendental monks, and two teams of heavy armored guards totaling 60 people! There are hundreds of rotten hounds locked in the basement, ready to be released to kill the enemy at any time.
Such power is also the source of Landon’s confidence.
He planned to report the situation in Bingnuo Town to the priest, and exaggerate the fact that the church branch was attacked, throwing dirty water on Dongyang and others, so that they would know the consequences of offending the church!
Landon entered the church with more than forty of his men, and the Lost Name members guarding the place were surprised.
"Vice President! Why are you here? And why are there so many people...?"
"I'll tell you later! Is Father O'Connell here at this moment?"
Landon seemed very impatient and asked the other party.
"Yes, the priest is usually in the prayer room. The three monks take turns to preach to the townspeople in the hall."
The guild player who was acting as the church's caretaker said hurriedly.
"Okay, I got it! You take care of these arrangements, brothers. I have something urgent to report to the priest!"
After saying this, Landon hurriedly walked around the hall and ran to one side, where was the prayer room.
After a moment.
Inside the prayer room.
Landon bowed his head respectfully and knelt on one knee.
A figure wearing a red robe, with broad shoulders and a sturdy figure, was standing in front of him.
"Hundreds of blasphemers collectively attacked our church...?"
Father O'Connell slowly turned around, revealing a square face that looked intimidating even without anger.
"Captain Lanton, if this is true, I will personally take action to send these blasphemers to Madam Rose's Garden Kingdom...!"
"Father, I dare not hide it. It is true! Moreover, they are well-equipped. Each of them has a musket and mechanical gloves that can shoot flames... The leaders are ten extraordinary people!"
Landon continued to reveal the information, thinking sinisterly in his heart that the people in Dongyang were really stupid. They didn't even see how strong the Red Apple Church's foundation was. They would just be killed!
The priest now stared at Langton.
"Well... the church accepted you because you were immortals and had a pure faith... but this time you actually took the lead in escaping and directly abandoned our church's headquarters. This matter..."
Landon received the notification that his favorability had dropped, and his face changed drastically. He quickly said:
"Please rest assured, Father, we will offer more gold pounds to make up for the crimes we have committed!"
Father O'Connell nodded expressionlessly.
"Well...money is just the peel. Only the pure faith is the sweet fruit. I hope you, the undead, can remember this lesson."
The church hall at this time.
Dozens of ragged townspeople were kneeling in front of a long row of wooden chairs, with their little fingers crossed and the other eight fingers together, making a strange prayer gesture.
They listened attentively to the sermon of a middle-aged monk.
The other person stood on a high platform, holding a thick copy of "The Gospel of the Rose" in his hand, and reciting long and profound doctrines.
A man wearing a black hat and holding a silver cane walked into the hall.
The clatter of footsteps echoed in the hall.
The monk stopped preaching and frowned slightly. The four heavily armored guards standing at the corners on both sides of the wall looked at the man.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
The monk asked calmly.
“Oh, I’ll donate.”
Chen Lun pulled up the brim of his hat, looked up and gave a polite smile.
The monk then smiled softly.
“You are a generous and pious gentleman.”
Then he waved his hand, and a guard who was a lost player ran over with a donation box in his arms.
Seeing Jack, the player's eyes widened, obviously knowing his identity. But he had no idea what .
Chen Lun took out a copper coin and threw it into the donation box.
Ding Dong!
The middle-aged monk's eyes twitched, and then his eyes gradually turned cold.
"Sir, are you... insulting the church and blaspheming the lady?"
"Um?"
Chen Lun asked doubtfully.
"Will the gods be angry if the donation is too little? Madam Rose won't be so stingy..."