127 Combat Power Pyramid

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"Hoo, ho..."

Amid the chaos at the construction site, there was a figure running wildly under the red-hot night sky. He was breathing heavily and did not dare to stop for a moment.

He had only one goal, to find a safe and unnoticed corner in this chaotic battlefield.

Above his head, there is a row of bright IDs that only the player and Han Dongwen can see.

【Conscience Laowang】

The conscience-stricken old man had been running around all night. He was not a player who liked to fight on his own. Now he came here just to join in the fun, but he didn't expect the scene to be so bloody and chaotic. He was so frightened that he just wanted to run back to the city to hide. With.

But there are those West Asians who kill without batting an eye in all directions, using all kinds of tricks like crazy to catch and kill the players. The conscientious Laowang understands that his gameplay without skills is like a chicken on the battlefield, and he is really just a chicken. If you can run, you can only escape.

If you had known earlier, why are you here?

It would be great to know this early, stay in Tianying City and look for ways to buy low, sell high, and see if there is a profitable business!

Although death in the game does not bring too severe punishment at the current stage, for closed beta players, just being unable to go online for one day after death already makes them feel like they are at a huge loss.

Therefore, after realizing how dangerous this battlefield is, even players like Conscience Lao Wang were inspired with the deepest desire to survive.

He ran wildly under the cover of night, rushing towards corners where there seemed to be less movement. Suddenly his feet stumbled, he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

He cursed and got up from the ground, looking back to see what had tripped him.

"What the hell, I thought I was going to die...Captain?"

Even though Conscience Lao Wang has never worked on a construction site, the news that King Simeng inspected this place not long ago has already made him understand that the work captain on the construction site must have a lot of power behind him.

Otherwise, how could the king of this country care about a small commoner like him?

Because of this, Conscience Lao Wang also sneaked in and listened to Han Dongwen's last workshop speech, and understood that the NPC in front of him had the power to recommend himself or other players into the third division. This was a rare and precious opportunity!

"Oh, Captain, why are you here? Are you... are you okay with this?"

The conscientious old Wang quickly got up from the ground and walked to Han Dongwen's side.

Han Dongwen was lying three or four steps away from him, face up to the sky, with a corpse pressing heavily on him. The scene seemed quite imaginative.

"Fuck you, pull me up quickly."

Han Dongwen patted Yang Aoli's body in front of him angrily. Ever since Yang Aoli died, Han Dongwen had kept his body pressed in place. Both of his legs were pierced by the holy sword, and it was obviously his target. The meridians can't stand up at all.

Han Dongwen had already spoken, and Conscience Lao Wang quickly stepped forward and took his arm to carry him: "Captain, now that this is like this, where are we going to run?"

"run?"

Han Dongwen rolled his eyes at Conscience Old Wang: "Why are you running?"

"Why doesn't such a big monster run away and wait to die?"

Conscience Old Wang smiled bitterly and raised his hand to point in the distance. A violent wind was swirling around the giant wolf. Yang Kai kept backing up like a fly in mid-air, barely guiding the giant wolf away from Yihong Tower. Some.

But this is obviously not a solution. The giant wolf's attention has obviously gradually loosened. Yang Kai attracted it for a while, but it is impossible to expect to tire the giant wolf to death.

No matter whether it is destroying Yihong Tower or putting it into Tianying City, it is not an option.

"Take me there!"

The conscientious Lao Wang gritted his teeth and walked forward with Han Dongwen on his shoulders. The two of them walked around the sidelines of the field and found a place where officers, soldiers and players gathered. They formed a three-sided encirclement, which was relatively safe.

"Captain of work!"

"It's the work captain, what should we do now?!"

"How can we possibly defeat this? Even the sect leader can only run away."

No more than ten players survived, their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were covered with injuries. Han Yingzong's skills were too limited, and there wasn't even one who could fight. Being able to fight against the West Asians was already pretty good.

There were very few West Asians around who had fighting strength left. Only a few of them were still fighting stubbornly against the disciples of the Han Ying Sect and the officers and soldiers of the Fa Division. Judging from the number of people alone, they had already gained the upper hand and it was only a matter of time before they were annihilated.

However, neither the inner disciples of the Hanying Sect nor the officers and soldiers of the Fa Division had any relaxed expressions on their faces.

Just because there is a mad wolf above their heads that does not distinguish between friend and foe, even if they subdue all the West Asians, they know that they are completely unable to handle this situation.

"metropolitan!"

Han Dongwen shouted at Yang Kai in the air: "Sect Master, you can use your power to kill this beast!"

Yang Kai twisted his body and barely managed to avoid the giant wolf's claws flying through the air. He lowered his head angrily and shouted: "What a fantasy! This monster has such a high level of cultivation, are you blind?!"

He put his palms together in front of his chest and clapped them forward, blasting out together. A burst of ice-cold cyclone hit the giant wolf, but still only one was able to stand out, which was not painful or itchy.

This West Wind Wolf King originally lived on Bailan Mountain, which is frozen all year round, and is naturally resistant to the Han Ying Sect's ice-cold Kung Fu. In addition, Yang Kai's strength is really limited, which makes him look even more desperate.

"Where is Sizhou? Where is Sizhou? Please save him!"

Seeing that Yang Kai had no hope, Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and turned to ask an officer of the Law Division what he was about to say. Yang Kai in the air shouted: "Absolutely not! This monster is so unrestrained here, If Lord Sizhou comes, how can we ensure safety?"

To ensure safety?

Han Dongwen didn't understand: "The strongest disciples like you are only capable of joining the Law Division. You are not sure about this situation yourself. If you don't ask Lord Sizhou for help, how can you..."

He suddenly froze mid-sentence, his mouth opened, and his eyes slowly widened.

Ensure safety...

Yang Kai means to protect Sizhou’s safety!

"Fuck, I missed it..."

Han Dongwen bit his lower lip and looked anxious.

He simply thought that the pyramid ladder of combat power was players, inner disciples, law division officers and soldiers, sect leader Yang Kai, Sizhou Ma Kai, so from weak to strong, simple and easy to remember, but he did not realize that he took this for granted.

Master Sizhou didn't become Sizhou because of his fists.

Official status is by no means so superficially related to strength. Even if the strength is not strong, one can still reach a position like Sizhou by relying on factors such as political skills, professional knowledge, or fatherhood.

Sizhou is actually a powerless civil servant?

The giant wolf roared in the air, and its tail swept across half of the Yihong Tower, breaking a wooden beam.

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