C175 Play a Big Ticket

Ha ha-ha ha, I never would have thought that I would appear here. " He was a hunter, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. For some reason, he was missing a tooth.

His weapon was a scythe with a long handle, aiming straight at Dongfang Qingyu's head.

Dongfang Qingyu's expression remained indifferent, and didn't even change the slightest bit. When he was three meters away from the Magic Wand, he touched it with lightning.

"Death Grip!"

The hand formed by the shadow grabbed the hunter and squeezed him hard. The hunter let out a scream that sounded like a pig being butchered, and a red figure appeared above his head – 80.

Bang!

The Hunter was thrown into the crowd, at this time, it was evident that the players were cold. Although his purpose was impure, he still helped them, but when the Hunter threw him onto the ground, no one said anything about helping him up. Instead, they were afraid of wasting time and directly stepped on him.

Not only did it not affect Dongfang Qingyu's speed, it had also slowed down the speed of the people chasing after him. By the time the players rushed over, Dongfang Qingyu had already disappeared into the forest.

"Chase, he's not far away."

"There are so many of us, each of us spitting out a mouthful of saliva to force him out."

"He wanted to use the trees to fight guerrilla warfare. Didn't he know that his grandfather was a hunter?"

"..."

Many people couldn't help but glance at the hunter who stood up from the ground, covered in shoe marks. It was best for him to not be the second one. The players carefully searched through half of the forest. At the other end of the forest, Dongfang Qingyu appeared.

Beneath a huge tree, the Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day stuck his head out with an excited and uneasy look on his face. Seeing that someone had appeared, he was first shocked, and then overjoyed.

"I can't believe you actually escaped."

"You haven't been discovered, have you?" Dongfang Qingyu looked behind him vigilantly.

"Don't worry, I came by the same route. Besides, no one would have thought that we would meet here." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day's eyes were filled with admiration. There were more than a hundred of them, Knights, Warriors, Thieves, Archer and Mages … There were all kinds of jobs, but Dongfang Qingyu actually escaped from so many people, and to even escape to a predetermined location, not only did he admire them, he also admired them.

"Where are the items?"

"Here you go." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day took out a mosquito incense, it was a God Mosquito-repellent Incense. The production of this thing was terrifyingly low. Only one appeared every two to three months.

"Leave quickly. Don't leave the city unless something special happens." Dongfang Qingyu took the mosquito-like incense and transferred the money over, at the same time giving him an additional 500 thousand copper coins.

"Too much, too much, too much." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day laughed until his eyes narrowed. He discovered that ever since he met Dongfang Qingyu, he had walked far away. In this period of time, the rewards Dongfang Qingyu gave him occasionally exceeded 10,000 yuan. It was all due to him painstakingly buying newspapers, no, it wasn't right.

The players searched the entire forest for a long time, but Dongfang Qingyu was unable to find anything. Instead, it alarmed quite a few monsters, causing quite a few people to die.

"Over there!" As soon as he said it, he regretted it. He should have kept silent, but unfortunately, it was too late. Everyone had already seen it.

Dongfang Qingyu followed the forest, and with the cover of the tall weeds, he ran off into the distance.

"Run over there!"

The players swarmed in pursuit, a few of them releasing their mounts. However, after running a few steps, some of them retracted their mounts. The forest was filled with trees, but the mounts were not as nimble as them.

When they left the forest, the people who had mounts could only grit their teeth in anger and hate at the sight of the road Dongfang Qingyu chose. The rocks in front of them shook slightly and a large amount of sand slid down.

For the sake of money, the players all had strong willpower. After chasing for an hour and a half and seeing that Dongfang Qingyu had slowed down, their spirits were immediately lifted.

After all, mages were mages, and their physical strength and endurance couldn't compare to that of melee professions.

There were a few newbies killing Stone Monkey in the canyon. To the Old Player, the level of the Stone Monkey was too low, so they no longer had the interest to kill it. When the newbies saw Dongfang Qingyu leaving, they were still confused and angry. They thought he was here to steal from him, but in the next moment, they were shocked.

They were all level 20 Old Player, and all of them were so scared that their faces were drained of color. However, the Old Player did not even look at them, and simply passed by them, chasing after Dongfang Qingyu.

"What …" "Situation?" The mage asked timidly.

Everyone shook their heads, but they all let out a sigh of relief in their hearts. As long as they didn't cause trouble for them, it would be fine.

If there were members of the Death God Guild here, they would have stopped very wisely, because they had been tricked and suffered losses. However, these players either had anxious eyes, or had never heard of the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito, but were not afraid. After all, there were so many of them, almost five hundred in total.

However, when the players saw the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito that Wu Yun was rushing towards, they knew they were wrong.

Over 500 players would be able to kill the Boss, but against tens of thousands of Ghost Face Devil Mosquito, they were nothing more than ants in front of an elephant.

Miserable screams, furious curses, and continuous roars could be heard. The light of magic illuminated the black clouds, but it was unable to penetrate outside. The black clouds were too thick.

Dongfang Qingyu pointed at the God Mosquito-repellent Incense and quietly watched the players who were struggling, resisting, and shouting from dozens of meters away. Most people's first reaction was to resist, but there were also people who dodged towards the back and squeezed into the crowd. There were even people who pushed others up … All the forms of life were displayed at this moment.

Remember the last time I brought Death God Guild here, it was around ten seconds ago when people started hanging up. And now, the player has persisted for almost a minute before seeing the Gray Light bloom.

"Dongfang Qingyu, you have tricked and killed so many people. You will become the public enemy of all the players." A man cries out before he dies. Then, the players seemed to have found a way to vent their anger. Before dying, they had to curse Dongfang Qingyu a few times before they were satisfied.

Dongfang Qingyu turned a deaf ear to all the insults, he was only staring at the powerful players, some of them had already found the right direction, but after walking a few steps, they were suddenly shot back by the Resurrection General Cricket, releasing a miserable scream.

After a quarter of an hour, the screams disappeared and the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito returned to its nest.