I Became the King of Villains In the Game Chapter 217

  Chapter 217 God can't be so stingy, can he?

   "What the hell, you guys dare to do it!"

  The players of the Lost Name Guild roared angrily.

  I saw the leaders wave their hands.

   "Smash them! These guys from other guilds are here to grab the territory!"

  The twenty or thirty players from the Lost Name Guild suddenly shouted, and rushed over with the dagger in their hands.

   "Shoot!"

  Dongyang ordered his subordinates to shoot, his expression was not very good.

   "We fire too!"

  At the same time, Chenxi Goutoujin and the others also raised their hands and said.

   Bang bang bang bang...!

  The nameless guild player holding a dagger quickly fell down during the charge, turning into white light and disappearing.

  Dongyang glanced at Polaris, seeing that the other party had rushed forward to fight, so he couldn't say anything. Now that the matter has come to this point, I have no choice but to fight with the player who lost his name.

  The other party blocked here with an arrogant attitude, which seriously affected their mission progress.

   Nearly a hundred players in Dongyang have assembled the "circus suit" with muskets and mechanical gloves on the train, and their combat power is amazing.

  The players of the Lost Name Guild rushed up aggressively, but they were overwhelmed by the storm of bullets and flames after a single encounter, and the entire army was wiped out.

   "What's the matter, I didn't exert any strength, and they all fell down."

  The dog-headed Jin blew on the muzzle of the musket, and said loudly.

   "Don't waste time, let's go."

   Dongyang opened his mouth.

  No one seems to take this conflict seriously, because the opponent is too weak. Those players were not at the same level as them at all, and the ten high-level players didn't even end up in person, bullying them with the strength of extraordinary people.

  With nearly a hundred muskets alone, those guys can be easily beaten.

  On the other side of the town, in the courtyard of a dilapidated house, the unnamed players who had just been wiped out appeared out of thin air. This is their resurrection point.

  These people glanced at each other, and they all saw anger and fear on each other's faces.

   "How can the equipment in the hands of that group of people be so good! They are all muskets! There are also fire-breathing gloves!"

   "Tell the deputy committee about this now! Don't let them continue to be arrogant here!"

   "Yes! Hurry up and send a message to the vice president!"

   "Don't worry, they will regret it soon! Our people are in town, and when the time comes, they will explode all their equipment!"

"Hahaha…!"

  The plague lunatics laughed wildly, dragging heavy hoes and hammers, and rushed towards the players.

   But before they could get close, they were torn apart by the dense bullets.

   Bang bang bang...!

  Dongyang, Chenxi and others commanded the team, moving forward without stopping.

  Chen Lun followed the team silently. He looked at the combat power of the players and couldn't help nodding secretly. These nearly 100 people are enough to destroy the Red Apple Church at the small town level.

  Let the players act as knives in their own hands to weaken the power of the church for themselves and confuse the public.

   As for the conflict between them and the Lost Name Guild, Chen Lun didn't care.

  He took a step back and hid himself in the crowd of players.

  The crazy patients in the plague block couldn't stop everyone's footsteps at all. Dongyang and his party quickly passed through here and arrived at the next area.

  They saw the tall building standing on the side of the street at a glance.

  It is in the same style as the Red Apple Church in other areas, with tall steeples at the left and right ends, and reliefs of angels and goddesses on the outer walls. There is also a high courtyard wall around the periphery, which separates it from other nearby buildings.

  At this moment, the door to the courtyard outside the church opened, and many guards rushed out from inside. At a glance, there were about forty or fifty people.

  These guards are in groups of three or five, and lead a big dog covered in red cloth.

   What surprised Dongyang and others was that these church guards were all players! In the brackets after their IDs, the words "Lost Name" guild are marked!

   "No wonder they are so arrogant. It turns out that the Lost Name Guild has joined the Red Apple Church. Is this where their confidence lies...?"

  Gou Toujin sneered.

  Dongyang frowned, his expression a little dignified.

   This is a very important discovery.

  The three major guilds and even the first-class guilds, each one should not be underestimated. It seems that the Lost Name Guild has been focusing on attacking the Red Apple Church during this period of time... I don't know how to get so many members to join it.

   "You guys are really too much!"

  Church guards wearing wide-brimmed hats and fur coats surrounded them.

  Led by the vice president of the Lost Name Guild, Langton, he held a dagger and led a rotten hound, scanning Dongyang's group.

   "Dongyang! Chenxi! And the two from God's Love Guild! What do you mean?"

   Langton said blankly.

   "This is already the territory of the Lost Name Guild. If you want to level up, we can still discuss it. It's not impossible to give you a discount... But if you find fault, I'm sorry, I can only kill you back to the resurrection point!"

  He clearly recognized Dongyang's group, and he also clearly knew the identity of the other's transcendents. The news about the first batch of transcendents exposed in the public beta was raging. As a high-level guild, he naturally paid attention.

  Although I don't want to conflict with the other party, I have to show the minimum attitude so that people don't think that my guild is afraid.

   "Besides, the only Orthodox Church here has become our backer, so if you don't believe the other party, you dare to do it!"

   thought Langdon.

  "Red Apple Church is one of the seven righteous **** churches, this group of guys will not have the courage to fight against such a powerful force...Guild players are all based on interests."

  Dongyang, Chenxi Goutoujin and the others looked at each other, with strange and playful expressions on their faces.

  The purpose of their trip is to destroy the Red Apple Church here. The other party has hit the muzzle of a gun, and they can't blame them.

   "Why don't you talk? Hmm!"

   Langton frowned.

  At this moment, Dongyang looked at him and sighed.

   "Langton, I can only say that you are unlucky."

   "What do you mean?! You..."

  Langton suddenly felt uneasy, and wanted to ask something. Suddenly, he saw nearly a hundred people on the opposite side, all of them raised their trumpet-shaped muskets, and aimed them straight at them.

   "Kill! Kill them all!"

  Langton's expression changed drastically, and he let out a loud drink.

   Bang bang bang bang...!

  Intensive gunshots sounded first, and the unnamed people equipped with church guard equipment were immediately covered by bullets. Fortunately, their level was higher, their blood bars were longer, and they were protected by armor, so they were not instantly killed in the first round.

  Amid Langton's angry roar, they charged in blood.

   With a dagger in his hand, he rushed towards the hundred people, and let go of the dog leash in his hand on the way. More than a dozen rotten hounds barked and salivated and rushed to Dongyang and the others first.

  Other players were still reloading, and hope appeared in Langton's eyes.

  Perhaps the hound can disperse the opponent's camp and plunge into chaos, and then the players on his side will swarm up and kill the opponent!

  But his expression froze in the next second.

   Aww—!

   There was a hound's scream. It turned out that Dongyang took a step and smashed his head flat with a punch, and blood sprayed everywhere.

  The headless rotten hound was still writhing under Dongyang's feet. Dongyang raised his fist exuding heat and sneered at Langton.

   Aww...!

  The hounds were killed one by one. Chenxi, Goutoujin, and Polaris all showed their extraordinary strength and easily eliminated these big dogs.

   "Those are all the 'pets' I have worked so hard to save in exchange for church contribution points. In their hands, they were killed in seconds?!"

   Langton's heart was bleeding.

   Bang bang bang bang...!

   There was another round of intensive gunfire, like a series of shocking firecrackers, which was mixed with the explosion of flames. The forty or fifty players who lost their names finally fell on the way of charging, and finally disappeared into white light.

  Langton's last line of sight stayed on the face of the casual player named Polaris.

  The opponent's expression was indifferent, and a jump struck, and his right hand turned into a big crocodile mouth, biting off his entire head!

  【You are dead! 】

   "Zhuo! These damned guys!"

   Langton resurrected in the backyard of the church, swearing.

  He looked around again, and his companions all had expressions of anger on their faces. The Lost Name Guild has been entrenched in this small town for a long time, and other players have always watched their faces. They never thought that there would be a day when they would be beaten.

   "Deputy member! Let's fight out again! This is our resurrection point, are we afraid they won't succeed?!"

  The players under him shouted angrily.

  Langton's face changed several times, and finally said decisively:

   "Let's retreat strategically first, so what if we give this place to them! We'll settle accounts with them later!"

   As he spoke, he opened the back door and slipped out from there.

  Seeing this, the players from the other unnamed guilds had no choice but to follow the footsteps of the vice guild to evacuate.

   On the way to escape, Langton was both depressed and confused. How could Dongyang and the others be so strong? ! I have been operating in the Red Apple Church for a long time, but the accumulated strength can't last three rounds in front of them.

   "And how dare they! Aren't they afraid of offending the Red Apple Church?!"

  Langton felt unwilling, this time he lost both face and reputation.

   "Vice President, where shall we go now?"

  The younger brother who lost his name before asked.

   "Youdou Town! We still have brothers over there, let's go and stay for a while, and then find a way to get back!"

   "You blasphemers! All of you should be judged by Lady Rose!"

  Two hysterical church monks rushed forward with short swords.

   Bang bang!

  Two shots were fired, and they fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.

   "Only the group of players who lost their name are stationed here? The clergy who originally belonged to the church, just these two bastards?"

  Gou Toujin and Wang Wang Wuji put away their guns with puzzled expressions.

  Dongyang shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

   Soon the player in charge of scraping came back, carrying several large boxes, which contained some money, guard daggers, leather armor and other equipment.

  Dongyang put the box in front of Chen Lun, and said respectfully:

   "Mr. Jack, this is the property of the church, please take a look."

   "You take it and divide it."

  Chen Lun's tone was easy-going, and he waved his hands, as if he didn't care.

  In fact, when they fought against the Lost Name Guild, they had already secretly instructed the little animals to search around the church.

   In fact, there is nothing particularly important. A small box of mysterious substances with a little value has already been put into the blood poem ring by him. He didn't even bother to take a look at the broken things in front of him.

   "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Jack."

  Dongyang is very happy, this task is enjoyable to do.

   With a wave of his hand, apart from a few high-ranking players around him, other ordinary players got their own spoils, with cheerful smiles on their faces.

   After a while.

  The door of the church.

  Mr. Jack, dressed in black, was staring up at the church.

  Dongyang and the others did not dare to make a sound, but just looked at him quietly.

   "Evil should collapse..."

   A deep and magnetic voice sounded.

  Everyone saw Mr. Jack flicking his wrist.

   Phew!

  A playing card soars into the sky.

  Unseen by the players, Chen Lun used [Big Transformation] and [Body Separation] to swap the positions of his right hand and the cards in the sky.

   "Fuck! What a big fireball!"

   "It's the same as the big fireball I saw in the previous video!"

   "Seeing it with my own eyes, it really looks like a little sun!"

  The players looked up at the sky, talking a lot, and the tone was extremely surprised.

  Chen Lun wore [Firework in Palm] on his right hand, condensed a huge extraordinary fireball in the air fifty meters in the air, and then threw it down violently.

  Like a small meteorite falling to the ground, the fireball crashed onto the top of the church.

  Boom!

  The flame burst like rain, and after falling, it ignited the attachments. Even the hard stone walls and floors also started to burn.

  Chen Lun raised his large black windbreaker, making a hunting sound.

  He turned around, and his right hand returned to his body.

  The huge church stands here, but it has gradually turned into a sea of ​​flames.

  The firelight reflected on Jack's black clothes, which was particularly conspicuous. It was already evening, and the golden-red afterglow shone down, making him look full of mystery and majesty.

   "Let's go...the next church, Youdou Town."

  Chen Lun said softly without looking back.

  Langton took the guild's men and rushed to Youdou Town overnight.

  The situation here is similar to Bingnuo Town, which has long been reduced to a paradise for plague lunatics, but there is still a church of the Red Apple Church standing here, blessing a small number of town residents.

  Although the aborigines NPCs died and fled, they are a rare treasure for leveling for the Lost Name Guild.

  They occupied Bingnuo Town and Youdou Town, and trained many guild players.

  The most important point is that the Red Apple Church here has an extraordinary priest, three extraordinary 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 where Langton's confidence lies.

  He intends to report the situation in Bingnuo Town to the priest, exaggerate the fact that the church branch was attacked, pour dirty water on Dongyang and others, and let them know the fate of offending the church!

  Langton led more than forty men into the church, and the unnamed members guarding here were surprised.

   "Vice President! Why are you here? And, so many people are...?"

   "Let's talk later! Is Father O'Connell here at this time?"

   Langton looked impatient and asked the other party.

   "Yes, the priest is usually in the prayer room, and the three monks take turns in charge of preaching to the town residents in the hall."

  The guild player acting as the guard of the church said quickly.

   "Okay, I got it! Brothers, you are in charge of making arrangements. I have something urgent to report to the priest!"

   After Langton finished speaking, he hurried around the hall and ran to one side, which was the prayer room.

   After a while.

   Prayer room.

  Langton bowed his head respectfully and knelt down on one knee.

  A figure in a red robe with broad shoulders and a strong figure was standing in front of him.

   "Hundreds of blasphemers, collectively attacking our church...?"

  Father O'Connell turned around slowly, showing a Chinese-character face that was not angry and arrogant.

   "Captain Langton, if this is true, I will take action personally and send this group of blasphemers to Madame Rose's Garden Kingdom...!"

   "Father, I don't dare to hide it, this is true! And they are well-equipped, each with a musket, and they also have mechanical gloves that can shoot flames... The leaders are ten superhumans!"

  Langton continued to reveal the information, thinking darkly in his heart, Dongyang people are really stupid, and they don't look at how strong the Red Apple Church is, and wait to be killed by then!

  Father stared at Langton now.

   "Well... At the beginning, the church accepted you to join because you were undead and had a pure heart of faith... But this time you took the lead in fleeing and directly gave up my teaching residence. This matter..."

  Langton received a reminder of the drop in favorability, his face changed drastically, and he quickly said:

   "Please rest assured, Father Priest, we will offer more gold pounds to make up for the crimes committed!"

  Father O'Connell nodded expressionlessly.

   "Well... money is just the peel, and only a pure heart of faith is the sweet fruit. I hope you undead can remember the lesson of this time."

  The church hall at this time.

  Dozens of ragged town residents were kneeling and sitting in front of a long row of wooden chairs, with their tail fingers crossed and the remaining eight fingers folded together, making a strange gesture of prayer.

  They listened intently to a middle-aged monk's sermon.

  The other party stood on a high platform, holding a thick "Gospel of the Rose" in his hand, and recited lengthy and profound truths.

  A man wearing a black hat and a silver cane walked into the hall.

   Footsteps made a rattling sound, echoing in the hall.

  The monk stopped preaching, his brows were slightly frowned, and the four heavily armored guards standing in the corners on both sides looked at the man together.

   "Sir, what can I do for you?"

  The monk asked lightly.

   "Oh, I'm here to donate."

  Chen Lun pulled the brim of his hat and looked up with a polite smile.

  The monk smiled lightly.

   "You are a generous and pious gentleman."

   Then with a wave of his hand, an unnamed player acting as a guard ran over, holding a donation box in his arms.

  Seeing Jack, the player's eyes widened, obviously knowing his identity. But he didn't know what this popular NPC was doing here.

  Chen Lun took out a copper Crowe and threw it into the donation box.

   Jingle!

  The corners of the middle-aged monk's eyes twitched, and then his eyes gradually turned cold.

   "Sir, are you... insulting the church, blaspheming Madam?"

"Ok?"

   Chen Lun was puzzled.

   "Could it be that the gods will be angry if the donation is low? Mrs. Qiangwei won't be so stingy..."

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