Lan He's Blue Bridge Spring Snow was known as one of Blue Brook Pavilion's Five Great Experts. It was normal for him to be part of Blue Brook Pavilion's elite team. Even though he was tired of the competition between the guilds, Lan He was still a loyal Team Blue Rain fan. This had never changed.
This time, Team Blue Rain had been defeated by Team Samsara in the finals. Lan He had nowhere to vent his frustration. A PK war? In the eyes of Changing Spring and the other guild leaders, this was a loss to the guild's strength. It was best to avoid it. However, in Lan He's heart, he was more willing to participate in a PK war that didn't require him to think too much.
No schemes, no calculations. As long as he saw someone cheering for Samsara, he would directly go up and kill them. As a result, Blue Rain was very active in this matter. He had originally worked hard in the guild for the sake of Team Blue Rain's strength, but he was too tired. Now, he felt that being a brainless fan was actually a very happy thing. He no longer thought about the long term. He no longer thought about the guild's benefits. He no longer thought about whether this was good or bad for the team. He only used this method to vent his frustration and express his support for the team.
However, no matter what, he was still in the elite team, so he didn't feel any pressure. Their team was invincible wherever they went. From the team chat, he learned that Team Samsara's elite team was doing the same on the other battlefield. Blue Rain couldn't wait to clash with those guys, but he knew that the guild wouldn't make such a decision.
Changing Spring, who was far more dedicated to his job, was able to maintain his rationality. He was able to set an example for Blue Rain's fans, while avoiding a real conflict to preserve the strength of the guild's elite team. Samsara clearly had the same considerations. Lan He didn't know if Samsara's Three Worlds Six Paths had communicated with Changing Spring. In any case, the elite teams of the two guilds acted as if they didn't know of each other's existence. They were both fiercely bullying the normal players.
How boring …
Lan He thought to himself. Was it really still considered playing a game to become a core elite of a guild? Truthfully, Lan He felt as if he was being held hostage by the current Guilds because of his support for his battle team. It was as if if he didn't do these things, he wouldn't be supporting his battle team enough. Lan He's support for the team had never changed, but he really didn't like this feeling.
Actually, I'm not suited to playing in a guild …
Lan He vented his anger on Samsara's fans, while also lamenting. At this moment, he turned around and saw Lord Grim and the others chasing each other. Coincidentally, the guy being chased passed by him. When Lan He saw that he wasn't from the Blue Brook Pavilion, he casually swung his sword at him. When Lord Grim arrived, he quickly finished off the players and picked up the equipment on the ground, leaving Lan He speechless.
"Not White …. Remember this name." Ye Xiu said to Tang Rou and Baozi. Lan He's Blue Bridge Spring Snow hadn't left yet. When he heard this, he trembled in fear. How did he offend a God? Was it because of scrap picking? How vengeful! Was he going to remember this name just like that?
Ye Xiu also sent a message to the guild leaders of the four allied guilds, telling them to pay attention to this character as well. When he turned around, Blue Bridge Spring Snow was still there.
Blue Bridge Spring Snow's location was pretty much where Blue Brook Pavilion's elites were. At this moment, quite a few Blue Brook Pavilion players had seen Lord Grim, including Blue Brook Pavilion's guild leader Changing Spring.
"What's he doing here?" Changing Spring began to feel apprehensive. His intuition told him that no matter where this person appeared, nothing good would come from.
Seeing that Blue Bridge Spring Snow seemed to be talking to that guy, Changing Spring didn't hesitate to send a message to Lan He.
"He's here to scrap pick … …" Lan He replied to his guild leader.
Scrap pick … … There were quite a few people beside Changing Spring who were waiting for this answer. Ice of Dawn, Chilling Nightfall, and so on. They were all experts from Blue Brook Pavilion. Like their guild leader, when they saw Lord Grim's name, the first thing that came to their minds was: not good!
As for why it wasn't good, weren't they just asking? It was just that the answer made everyone think deeply. If he was scrap picking, how could it be bad for them?
Clearly, Blue Brook Pavilion's players already had a preconceived notion of what Ye Xiu was like. In any case, seeing him was definitely not good. As for how bad it was, that would be up to them to find out.
"Scrap picking?" At this moment, a player who had seen what had just happened said, "How is that scrap picking? He's just robbing, okay?" This person quickly described what he had just seen.
F * ck, f * ck! All of the experts were alarmed. He wasn't just scrap picking, he was just robbing? The experts with top-tier equipment suddenly felt uneasy. If this God Ye Qiu wanted to attack someone, who could stop him?
"There's only three of them. They can't be coming for us, right?" Someone said.
"Don't be careless!" Changing Spring said in a low voice.
Two elite groups, two hundred of the top experts in the Heavenly Domain. Against Ye Xiu's group of three, they were actually worried. Moreover, their worry was justified. They didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed. Blue Brook Pavilion's players had truly been traumatized.
But after Ye Xiu and Lan He exchanged a few words, the three characters left. Blue Brook Pavilion's players let out a sigh of relief, but they quickly discovered: they hadn't gone far!
Ye Xiu's group obviously wouldn't go far. They were scrap pickers. Blue Brook Pavilion's elite group was invincible. Their players were killed by them and their equipment was also dropped by them. Scrap pickers obviously had to wander around them. However, most scrap pickers would take advantage of the fact that they weren't paying attention. They would rush up and pick up the items, run away, or die after picking them up. None of them were as arrogant as Ye Xiu's group. They unhurriedly followed the other team and watched from a distance. They didn't realize at all how much pressure they were putting on Blue Brook Pavilion.
They still haven't left!
They still haven't left!
Why haven't they left yet?
Every now and then, Blue Brook Guild's players would turn around to take a look. But when they saw Lord Grim's group of three, neither too far nor too close, they became even more flustered. Everyone was worried that they had been targeted by the other side. The other side was definitely waiting for their health to drop to low before making a move, right? As a result, the healers became even busier. Everywhere, there were shouts of "add add add add", but when he clicked on it, there was no adding! His HP had just dropped by 5% and he was already increasing it again and again. Was he crazy?
"What's going on? Why is Blue Brook Pavilion so slow all of a sudden?" On the other hand, Ye Xiu and the others did not realize this at all. They were still complaining that the other party was not fast enough. Little did they know that this was all because they had brazenly followed behind the other party.
Oh no, they must have set their eyes on us! Look, they're following us wherever we go!
Blue Brook Pavilion's elite team had killed their way through, but those three were still following them like ghosts.
As the saying goes, "Death is not scary. Waiting for death is more scary." The people of Blue Brook Pavilion felt like they were waiting for death.
"You've gone too far!!" Changing Spring couldn't take it anymore. He had suffered enough over the past two days. He was the president of Blue Brook Pavilion and a huge fan of Team Blue Rain. Blue Rain had lost so miserably. How could he be happy about that? He wanted to vent, but he controlled himself. He needed to think from the perspective of the higher-ups. He couldn't just be happy for a moment. After all, he wasn't just a fan.
But now that Lord Grim's team was hanging there half-dead, Changing Spring couldn't take it anymore. Isn't it just God? What's so amazing about it? It's just three people. What about our two hundred people? Why should we be afraid of you?
"Charge!" Changing Spring clenched his teeth and ordered.
There were still people in the guild who were afraid, but the guild leader had already given the order. Following orders was the minimum requirement for an elite team. No matter how afraid they were, they had to charge.
As a result, the Blue Brook Pavilion's players, who had been distracted by the battle with Samsara's fans, all turned around and charged towards Lord Grim's team.
"Huh? This is … …" Ye Xiu was startled. Why were Blue Brook Pavilion's players suddenly charging towards them? What were they trying to do?
"Careful!" Ye Xiu was suspicious of the other side's intentions, but he didn't understand the logic behind it. Ye Xiu's thinking was a bit too high up. He thought he was just scrap picking, but how could scrap picking be so high-profile? Such a high-profile scrap picking put a lot of pressure on the other side!
Boom!
When Blue Brook Pavilion's first skill came crashing down, it was clear who they were targeting.
"Hm?" Tang Rou was puzzled, but her voice was filled with excitement. This girl didn't like scrap picking, but a battle was a good idea. Blue Brook Pavilion's elite team's equipment and skill were all at the top of the game. In this environment, they could be considered the strongest opponents. Tang Rou was impatient to see how much she had improved.
"Hurry up and go!"
But what she heard was Ye Xiu's shout. Tang Rou didn't have the experience to measure their strength, but Ye Xiu was very clear. Three people against two hundred elite players, that was too ridiculous. If they were trying to break out of the encirclement, or if they had some other goal, it would be fine, but if it was a life and death battle, there was no reason to charge head-on like this.
"Let's fight a bit …" Tang Rou was reluctant to leave.
Ye Xiu thought about it again. That's right! Letting them fight a bit wasn't a big deal. At most, they would die, lose some experience, and drop some equipment. These were already rare experts in the game, so it would be good to train them.
Thinking about it, Ye Xiu agreed. "Okay, then you guys fight a bit. I'll carry the equipment back. Hurry up and trade it to me."
Blue Brook Pavilion's team was already close. Ye Xiu's team ran as they completed the trade. The two players handed over the scraps they picked up to Lord Grim.
"Okay, go! Do your best! "Ye Xiu encouraged. For a moment, he was a bit dazed. This kind of feeling was like sending his team members to a competition!
"Boss, you retreat first. We'll cover you!" Baozi shouted righteously. As expected, he had completely misunderstood.
Ye Xiu didn't explain. His Lord Grim continued to run away. As for Han Yanrou and Baozi, after completing the trade, they suddenly turned around and resolutely charged towards the two hundred players from Blue Brook Pavilion.
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