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Chapter 943

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"Who is this person? What is he doing? " It looked like he wanted to say something to them, but it was so chaotic that they couldn't hear him. The guild leaders had already ordered everyone to quiet down, but this was a leveling area. Even if they were quiet, monsters wouldn't be quiet. As soon as they respawned, they would find themselves in the middle of the crowd. Of course, they would just kill randomly. The players couldn't just let the monsters kill them for the sake of silence. They had to fight back. In the end, the voices stopped, but the sounds of battle continued.

"Send a few people over to take a look." The guild leaders and core members of the guilds had a common team, and this team channel was their core command channel. At this moment, someone suggested.

"Could it be a trap?"

"What kind of trap can there be with the support of 20,000 people?"

"I've already sent people over."

A few players ran out from the 20,000 players and ran towards Imperial Divine Hymn.

Imperial Shenming jumped and shouted, but it was obvious that the other side didn't hear him. In the end, they only sent a few idiots towards him. Imperial Shenming couldn't be bothered to shout and directly shot another arrow.

Everyone saw this attack, and if he said that he was a friend, who would believe him? But this person actually dared to attack 20,000 people, he must be crazy.

This time, someone was hit. It wasn't that Imperial Shenming's archery was superb, it was just that there were too many people. Even if he threw a brick into the crowd, he would still be able to hit one. The person who was hit was cursing his bad luck. Suddenly, he saw a ball of paper on the body of the arrow. He opened it and saw a few crooked words on it: "Looking for a very overpowered person, follow me."

This person hurriedly reported the situation to the guild leader, and the guild leader immediately took it out to discuss in the command center. At the same time, a player in the level 40 area provided them with a clue: "That person is the overpowered Imperial Shenming!"

"F * ck, chase!"

Imperial Shenming had already turned around and was running. The guild leaders hurriedly gave the order to chase.

With this shout, chaos immediately ensued. More than twenty thousand people rushed forward at once, and there was a stampede. No one could hear the shouts, and they hurriedly sent the message in the guild channel. The guild leaders wiped off their sweat and hurriedly shouted: "Stop."

"Split it up, split it up." The guild leaders all gave the order to split up the teams of the various guilds, no longer maintaining the 20,000 people united.

This was because players simply didn't have the ability to command tens of thousands of players. Most people would only be able to command a dozen or so people. The more powerful ones would be able to command a hundred or so people. If the guild leader were to command a thousand people by himself, not many people would be able to do it. This was a talent for military command. How many players could there be? Even if he found someone who could match his expertise, would he hand over the authority to command the guild? Not many of them were willing. The Guild Leader's goal was to command the guild from top to bottom. Now that the guild had been formed and the interesting areas were left to others, what was the Guild Leader's goal? Even if you don't usually give in, if you give in at a critical moment, wouldn't that make it seem like the president has no standards? Everyone knew that there was a way to solve this problem, but no one was willing to do it. Reality was very contradictory!

At this moment, it looked like a battle was about to break out. They could no longer stand wherever they liked like a tourist group. The guild leaders gathered their people and distributed them according to the usual way of leading the guild. The twenty thousand people were quickly divided into twenty-six teams. Each of the twenty-six teams had their own way of dividing. Although it was more messy than before, it was clearly more orderly.

Imperial God Ming had already run a distance away, but the people behind him couldn't catch up, so he could only stand there and wait. When the various guilds saw this, they felt that it was too f * cking obvious. They were waiting for them to catch up. What kind of trap was this?

The command center immediately began to actively discuss. People like Weathered Frost and the others enthusiastically explained that it was very overpowered. It was possible that the strength of their guild wasn't as simple as a few hundred people, so they couldn't let their guard down just because they had more people.

"What about now? He's just one person. Should we chase or not? We don't even dare to chase, isn't that hilarious? "Someone said.

"We have to chase, but we have to do it strategically. Look at how patient he is, it's like he's afraid of leaving us behind. "

"He's going in this direction, it looks like he's going to enter the city, right?"

"Right, enter the city!" Someone suddenly interrupted, "Look, this is their trap. If we fight in the streets of the main city, our advantage in numbers will be somewhat limited. Then, they will use their familiarity with the terrain to divide and surround us …"

"Fuck, we'll have to enter the city sooner or later. If entering the city is also a fatal trap, then I'll accept it."

The guild leaders and core members were all talking at once, unable to come to a consensus. This was an unavoidable problem in a temporary army. Imperial God Ming couldn't stand the loneliness of waiting and fired another arrow. This time, the arrow was blocked by a heavy soldier. There was another ball of paper hanging on the arrow. The soldier opened it and saw that it said: "Where's the egg?"

After this news was passed on to the guild leaders, it caused another huge uproar. The cautious ones said this was a provocation, a further enticement; the hot-blooded ones wanted nothing more than to immediately send troops to trample this arrogant brat to death.

"What's with the noise? Let's sneak a few Thieves over and kill this brat." A guild leader suggested.

This was the first time the expeditionary army had unanimously approved a proposal. Every guild leader sent an Assassin to stealthily sneak in Imperial God Ming's direction.

In the end … before they arrived, Imperial God Ming turned around and left. Everyone was startled. What, wasn't he waiting for them? Why did he suddenly leave?

"Should we chase him?" Someone asked.

But this was the question everyone had been discussing all this time! If there was a conclusion, would it have come to this?

Thus, the final proposal was: Let's wait and see.

As they watched, Imperial God Ming's figure disappeared, completely disappearing from their line of sight. All of the guild leaders were speechless. The 26,000 players from the 26 guilds were also speechless.

"What's going on?" Someone tried to dig out why Imperial God Ming suddenly turned around and left without waiting for them.

"I don't think we need to be so cautious." An impulsive guild leader expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Shouldn't we be this cautious? Look, that brat clearly wants us to follow him. Tell me, if it's not a trap, why did he call us over? "

"Then why did he suddenly leave?"

"He felt that we wouldn't fall for it, so he left?"

"Let's send a small scouting team into the city. The main force will wait here?"

"Okay!"

Once again, the proposal was unanimously approved. The guild leaders sent a small scouting team into Cloud Cloud City, preparing to do a thorough investigation to see if there were any traps or traps.

"Everyone, we can't do this. I think we need a leader." Someone suggested.

The guild leaders fell silent. In reality, they had discussed this before, but they weren't familiar with each other and didn't know who to choose. In the end, they used the excuse of "let's wait and see". Everyone wanted to come to Cloud Cloud City to see if there was a need to choose this character. Maybe they could easily settle everything?

But now, they were in such a mess with just one person. There really was a need for a leader.

"If we really choose him, will everyone obey unconditionally? For example, just now, if I was the leader, there would only be one word: Chase! Will you chase him? "

"We can chase him, but we have to do it strategically."

"I'll go!"

The situation was special! This wasn't like Wind and Frost's team. After all, they weren't guild leaders and usually accepted orders. But what about these people? Most of them were used to giving orders, but they weren't used to listening to others unconditionally. And they didn't even know each other. Who would listen to who?

"If we don't choose a leader, how about we clear out the team channel? The more people there are, the more chaotic it will be. We should just leave one person in each guild." Someone suggested.

No one objected to this suggestion. In the end, if the team was simplified, who else would be left? It would be the guild leader!

"Then, let's not continue piling up like this. We'll be too passive. Let's take the initiative and split up a portion of the team. Then, we'll go to the leveling area. Don't worry about whether or not there are any overpowered players. We have to do this. Don't forget what we came here for. As for the others, I suggest splitting into four teams. Doesn't Cloud Cloud City also have four gates? Let's block them all. No matter what, we have to do something! "

"Okay, that makes sense." Everyone nodded. Just as they were about to split up, they suddenly received a message. It was from the player who had just been sent out to scout: "That guy came back."

"Which one?"

"Overpowered, Imperial Divine Cry!!" The scout was heading towards Cloud Cloud City. Halfway there, he saw Imperial Divine Cry return from the direction of the main city. He hurriedly reported to the team.

"What the hell?" The guild leaders were all confused.

"Kill him?"

"Don't panic. He's currently floating outside. We can kill him whenever we want. Let's wait for him to come back and see what he's up to."

The guild leaders ordered the scouts to keep an eye on this person, but not to make a move.

The army of twenty-six thousand waited silently. Finally, they saw Imperial Divine Cry's figure. His movement speed was very fast. He wouldn't be bad in any of the twenty-six guilds. As expected of an expert on the leaderboards.

No one moved. No one even said a word. The scene was surprisingly quiet. Imperial Divine Cry approached. When he saw the situation, he was at a loss. After a moment of hesitation, he took down his bow and nocked an arrow.

An arrow flew over. It was still an arrow with a small ball on it. The person who picked it up hurriedly opened it. On the paper was written: No more paper. Does anyone recognize me? Send me a message.

When the message was passed on to the guild leaders, they were stunned for a moment before tears streamed down their faces. Now, it seemed like there was some direction to the whole thing. This guy came over to say something. He didn't dare to come closer because he knew that they didn't come with good intentions. He shouted, but it was too noisy and couldn't be heard. So he wrote it on paper and shot it over. Everyone was suspicious. This guy probably saw through it. He wanted to explain, but when he touched his pocket, he realized there was no paper. So he went back to the city to find paper.

What was going on? Could they be more serious! Weren't they here to play?

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