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826, Fishing Enforcement

In the 8th multi-world.

Qingchen squatted behind and quietly looked at the four unlucky guys in front with their butts sticking out.

The four of them were all raccoons' heads, as if they had discussed the four brothers who had pinched their faces together, looking out of the bushes together.

Among them, one person was holding the automatic rifle picked up from the airdrop and probably had a fortune.

But the four people whispered: "The poison circle is approaching. I heard that the light of white people is in this area. If we can catch him off guard, we will become internet celebrities."

In the bushes, someone asked quietly behind the four little raccoons: "Can you become an internet celebrity by killing the light of white people? What can you do if you become an internet celebrity?"

A little raccoon replied enthusiastically: "Being an internet celebrity can make a lot of money, and you can also bring goods!"

Sure enough, the end of the universe is to sell goods, and even the Western Continent of the Mid World is no exception.

The person behind them asked again: "Is the White Light easy to kill?"

"It's okay, we have a gun. If he passes outside the bushes and I give him a magazine in the dark, how could he die?" The speaker hugged the automatic rifle in his arms, and it seemed that airdrops gave him great courage.

However, these four little raccoons didn't even notice who was the person who was talking.

They were so stupid that Qingchen was a little embarrassed to take action.

It was at this time that a group of players in the distance were driven out by the poison circle, with dozens of people.

The four of them whispered: "Damn, there are a lot of people, are we still rushing?"

"Wait a minute, why do you look like a player from the four major guilds?"

"The one running ahead was a leader of the Black Water Guild. I've seen him in the video!"

"Then let's stop coming, we can't beat them, they have a lot of people."

However, as soon as the words were finished, someone in the bushes said angrily: "What's wrong with the number of people? Didn't the Phoenix Guild just be killed by the White Light alone? What are you afraid of? We have a gun, let's take a try!"

The four little raccoons thought, do they actually have such brave brothers? Look at each other with admiration!

Before they could think about it, someone suddenly pushed them behind them and rushed out of the bushes.

The four little raccoons were exposed to dozens of people and were embarrassed.

Members of the Blackwater Guild were running around the map when they suddenly saw five people jumping out of the bushes and were shocked.

But then I thought that there were dozens of people on my side, and they immediately burst into laughter: "Where are the five little rookies still learning to squat in the grass?"

The four little raccoons always felt that there was a flaw in this sentence... but they were panicked at this time, so they did not catch the details in the other party's words.

At this time, someone behind them shouted: "Who do you look down on me? Fuck them! Open fire!"

As soon as the words were finished, gunfire sounded.

With a bang, the commander who was laughing just now was already lying on the ground with a shot in his eyebrows.

Everyone was shocked, was it so accurate? You're confused!

When the players of the Black Water Guild saw that their leader was killed, they rushed over with screams. The skills flew around in the sky and looked as beautiful as fireworks.

However, before they could rush to the front, the group of guild players saw four little raccoons behind them. The young man suddenly dragged his injured left arm and half knelt on the ground to stabilize his body, holding a gun in his right hand, and the players of the Blackwater Guild kept falling down.

The players of the Black Water Guild were shocked. What a fucking rookie, this is a white light!

"Retreat and run to the left," the deputy commander shouted: "Go and meet with the main force!"

Seeing dozens of people from the Blackwater Guild escape, the four little raccoons became excited. This was the first time they chased the four major guilds, and victory had already dazzled their minds.

The four people didn't know where the courage came from, so they fired with automatic rifles and chased the Blackwater Guild to kill.

Gunshots kept ringing behind him, and members of the Blackwater Guild kept falling down.

No matter how they run Z-shaped to avoid ballistics, no matter how fast they run, the gunshots behind them are always like the sound of a death-hunting bell, and they can't be shaken off at all.

They looked down on the members of the guild who were killed by Qingchen before. Now that they really encountered Qingchen, they realized the horror of the God of Firearms.

In this 8th multi-world, being given a gun by Qingchen is the beginning of the disaster of other players...

"Brother, I didn't expect that one day we could chase the players of the four guilds!"

"Second brother, I didn't expect it!"

“It’s so satisfying!”

They also thought that the players of the Blackwater Guild were afraid of them.

Seeing that the players of the Blackwater Guild were half dead and injured, someone from behind the four little raccoons said, "Brother, can I play with the automatic rifle too!"

"Okay!" The little raccoon handed the automatic rifle behind him, then looked at the white light behind him, and was smiling and holding the gun at them.

The little raccoon roared: "Fourth brother, why are you pushing my waist with a gun behind your back!"

Another little raccoon shouted, "Brother, I'm on your right hand, and I'm not pushing your waist."

The four little raccoons looked at each other, and looked back at the same time: "Himmer!"

White light!

Qingchen asked with a smile: "You just said you wanted to kill me and become an internet celebrity?"

"No, that's a joke. In fact, we admire you very much," the little raccoons shook their heads together.

Qingchen asked curiously: "Where are you from?"

"Of Silver City," the little raccoons replied weakly.

"Baiyin City?" Qing Chen thought to himself: "I'll ask you something, what kind of existence is the Black Knights?"

The eldest brother of the little raccoon subconsciously replied: "Slut... Oh, no, I mean their brain circuits are different from normal people."

"Hey," Qingchen felt like he had met a "code".

This Black Knight Order is very likely to be a heritage organization left by Ren He.

However, the inheritance of the Eastern Continent is continued by breathing techniques. How did the Black Knights inherit it?

Qingchen asked again: "How many members are there in the Black Knights?"

The little raccoon replied: "The number of the twelve people seems to be fixed forever and has not changed. Everyone calls them the Twelve Knights."

"Does there be demigods among them?" Qing Chen asked.

"The Duke of Silver is a demigod," replied the little raccoon.

Qingchen looked at the little raccoons and asked, "Do you want to die?"

The little raccoons shook their heads like rattles: "Don't want to, don't want to."

"Okay, then you guys come with me and I'll take you to level up," Qingchen felt that he couldn't say he would go to Baiyin City in the future, and he could prepare in advance at this time.

The little raccoon looked at each other and someone asked, "Well, what should we call you? Do you just call you the White Light?"

But I saw the little raccoon slap him on the back of the head: "What are you thinking about? Call me brother!"

After saying that, he looked at Qingchen: "Brother, you are interested in our strength and potential, so do you plan to take us to have sex?"

Qingchen shook his head with a smile: "...that's not that."

Half an hour later, four little raccoons walked slowly on the flat terrain, without weapons on their bodies, and they looked like they were harmless.

At this time, a player came over to kill the four novices. However, before he could lurk near, gunfire sounded in the dark and exploded the player's head.

The little raccoons applauded: "Brother is so awesome!"

After calling 666, he went to pick up the equipment that broke out on the ground.

At this time, Qingchen's fishing law-enforcement harvesting method had taken shape. He took four younger brothers who could shout 666 and started the crazy harvesting mode.
Chapter completed!
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