Chapter 130

Outside the small temple, there was a silence like death, with a radius of hundreds of meters, and there was no one there.

On the ground, there were also golden medicine, animal skins or silver notes that were unlucky among the unlucky children from nearly a thousand players, which made the outside of the small temple look so scattered.

Since Monk Zhiheng was angry with more than a dozen gangs, the current situation has been maintained. Occasionally, someone has the courage to come over to pick things up, and his internal organs will be shattered by a silent punch, crashing into the dark forest, and not knowing life and death.

but……

After dozens of players died in a row, Xiaomiao finally returned to peace.

Although there were still hundreds of players around, each waiting for the perpetrators holding brocade boxes to appear in the temple. At the same time, they also hoped that Monk Zhiheng could restrain his murderous intent.

after all!

Outside the small temple, the silver notes on the ground are also a considerable wealth.

Who would have the heart to leave easily for wealth that is within your reach?

so……

Although some people left, more people were still eyeing each other, staring at the many things in front of them with great concern, intending to steal the person as soon as Monk Zhiheng restrained his murderous aura and immediately snatch him away.

I don’t know if the persistence and piety of a group of people moved the heavens. After more than two hours of waiting, the murderous monk Zhiheng suddenly put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha’s name to the sky. People were like birds, and they threw themselves into the woods in the distance. Several ups and downs disappeared without a trace under the gaze of countless players...

Just a brief few seconds of hysteresis.

Whoosh...

The first person reacted, like lightning shot towards the open space ahead, the direction with the largest number of silver notes.

Then, the second and third ones!

"Give it!"

The players who were hiding in the surrounding forests were completely crazy because they were afraid of Monk Zhiheng, rushed forward like crazy, using their hands and feet, scrambling to collect ground silver notes and other supplies.

"Get out! I'll see this picture first!"

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there are right and wrong!

Soon, more than a dozen players started arguing with each other because they had set their sights on several golden tickets at the same time. Two of them were just right at the same time, and they were directly facing each other.

"Don't you bet!!"

Several players entering and leaving the country were not showing weakness, and directly shouted: "I think your realm is so high? Brothers and others are here!!!" With a greeting, a group of people rushed over from all directions, shocking the two players in the Creation Realm who had felt extremely good before.

After a few seconds, the two of them smiled grimly at the same time.

“More people than us!?”

"It's more than you, how about it?" The inbound and outbound player was proud and sneered, while bent down to pick up the gold tickets on the ground.

But before his hand could reach the golden ticket, the sharp sword wind slashed from his neck!

puff!!

A large tent was splashed all over the floor. The players who had just entered and left the country were proudly splitting their heads and heads, and their heads rolled to the ground, just facing the golden tickets that were extremely dazzlingly stained with blood.

As soon as the person here died, a group of people suddenly became angry. Without saying a word, they greeted the murderous player of the Creation Realm...

But they didn't realize that just before they started a conflict, three or five players quietly rushed to their backs from different directions.

An operation is started here.

Several people raised their hands and fell!

"Be careful!" "There are people behind...ah!"

Blood splattered and screamed everywhere.

The silence outside the small temple was immediately broken.

The same thing happened several times around the small temple...

For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

Many players laughed wildly in their hearts. Taking advantage of the chaos of different forces, they quietly swept the silver notes and various equipment on the ground near the battle circle. However, the good times did not last long. They were soon noticed by some people and their eyes became hot.

"Steal my stuff!"

"die!!"

Several players who were planning to take advantage of the situation were directly killed and injured by someone's backhand and dragged into the battle circle.

In this way, everyone is in danger. When someone is killing people indiscriminately, whenever someone is around you, he will greet them for a while... the scene suddenly becomes even more chaotic.

certainly!

Not everyone will care about the small profits in front of you.

The disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect, who were covered in plain white, gathered together and first passed through the 100-meter open space in front of the temple and came outside the gate of the temple.

Their goal is Jinbo!

However, when we arrived outside the temple, the group of people stopped cautiously.

Frightened by the terrifying strength and killing methods that Monk Zhiheng had shown before, even though Monk Zhiheng left in front of them, a group of people were still extremely afraid of this mysterious little temple and did not dare to go over and knock on the door immediately.

At this moment, two other gangs also came outside the steps of the temple gate.

Same...

These people dared not act rashly, staring at the temple gate like a flood of beasts!

"Together?"

Someone suggested again.

This time, several people no longer showed too positive attitude.

Because of the last cooperation, more than a dozen gangs were wiped out, including them, and they were killed by the mysterious monk with the pure Buddhist lion roar.

Without knowing the exact situation in the temple, they really dared not rashly push open the dilapidated door - who knows what will be greeted?

Looking back at the chaotic scene behind, someone finally nodded in agreement with the temporary alliance of the three gangs.

Three gangs sent one person to open the door at the same time.

"Ga...sque!"

The heavy and harsh sound, like the bells in the temple, miraculously affected all the players around...

The people who were fighting all stopped and retreated to both sides, looking at the open gate of the temple.

Only then did they remember something more important!

Brocade Box!!!

The messy spoils on the ground were suddenly forgotten by many people, and many players abandoned the things on the ground and rushed towards the steps here.

but.

After confirming that there was no one inside, the first to enter the temple were of course three groups that reached temporary tacit understanding and agreement. They took out the map, shot the electricity into it, and headed towards the place where the red dots were marked.

More people climbed over the wall and walked straight into the hall.

"The brocade box is in the room on the left!"

A group of people flocked into the not-so-spacious hall, and the light inside was even worse, but it was clear at a glance. The few people in the lead were very cautious and smart and did not immediately rush into the cabin on the left.

After enough people surrounded the hut, the front one activated the internal power realm and was fully armed. Then he took two steps forward, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the door with a fierce momentum...

Hurry!

The broken wood blocks were shot into the ground like hidden weapons.

There was no movement inside.

At this moment, a blue shirt player walked from the small room on the right and quietly mingled into the player without attracting anyone's attention.

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Regarding the cracking of the Zhenlong chess game, the innate understanding attributes are corrected to three points!
Chapter completed!