While the first wave of activities was still going on, the appearance of some idiotic players changed the atmosphere of the activities.
This group of players carried out the activities with the attitude that everything was fine as long as they were happy.
It even destroyed the originally gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, causing the idiotic atmosphere to spread across all the major servers.
At this moment, the players who were doing the activities gritted their teeth in anger. Most of them did not get much Terror Points until the end of the activities.
Therefore, this group of players could only choose to hold a grudge.
They would remember the names of these poisonous players. When they meet outside the main city in the future, they would know what pain was and they would be happy!
As the first activity ended, the second activity began.
Trick or treat!
This second wave of activities was a server-wide activity.
Several teleportation portals appeared in the main city of every server, allowing players to go to other servers to cause trouble.
For this wave of activities, the players of all the servers were already prepared.
Although they did not discuss it in advance, it was as if it was premeditated. A large number of players from all four servers landed in Beiqi at the same time.
This time, they all chose the original server as their target.
The players who had yet to use the teleportation portal to go to other servers immediately became the targets of these players.
Before the first candy in their hands could even warm up, it would be 'snatched' by players from other servers.
While they were asking for candy, the players of the four major servers even tried to attack the NPCs in the Mansion of the Dead.
At this moment, they triggered a hidden reward.
They were pleasantly surprised to find that every time they asked for a reward from an NPC, they would receive a return of one to one hundred soul coins. Of course, it could also be a notification that the request was invalid.
Therefore, the ladies of the Wood Spirit Clan had a mental breakdown.
After all, they had too many assets. Now that they were being targeted by the wolves, they would be finished.
Without the slightest hesitation, under the leadership of the Wood Spirit Clan's leader, the entire Wood Spirit Clan crossed the teleportation portal and prepared to go sightseeing in other servers for a while. Otherwise, they were afraid that they would be robbed by this group of locusts.
We can't afford to offend them, let's go!
Regarding this, the original server players were also gnashing their teeth in hatred.
However, the rules were fair and just. They were usually too domineering, so there was nothing they could do now that they were targeted.
However, they remembered this grudge and would definitely take revenge in the future.
On the other hand, the players from other servers felt refreshed, feeling that they had finally won.
And at this stage, the idiotic players also played their own tricks.
After learning that they could ask for candy from an NPC, this group of idiotic players formed a group. They surrounded an NPC and demanded all kinds of candy. Moreover, all of them wore arrogant expressions as if they were asking for a debt.
The captured NPCs knew what cruelty was, and they understood what it meant to return to freedom overnight.
Many of the NPCs felt like crying.
It wasn't easy to make money. Not only were we being exploited by the bosses behind the scenes, but the players were also exploiting us.
Of course, there were NPCs who weren't afraid.
This was just like Tong Gua. Many NPCs had fled, but he was still calmly strolling around the Mansion of the Dead in his little avatar.
His mentality was much more stable.
You guys can have whatever you want, I'll admit defeat if I can get any soul coins!
After all, his assets were in the negative, and he still owed a lot of debts. It was impossible to get soul coins from him.
The shameless Tong Gua even took the initiative to ask for candy from the players.
With the mentality of giving it a try, he didn't expect to really get a lot of candies.
At this moment, Tong Gua knew that asking for candy was mutual, and that NPCs also had human rights. Hence, he became even more arrogant and chased after the cross-server players in the Mansion of the Dead to exploit them.
Come on, let's hurt each other. Whoever is a coward is a coward.
Tong Gua skillfully demonstrated the saying, "The barefooted are not afraid of the barefooted", and let the players who thought they could get a fortune from the NPCs know that poverty is power.
Besides that, Yan Mai from the Phantom Fish Clan also followed Tong Gua to cause trouble in the Mansion of the Dead.
The entire server was supported by the two poor guys, Tong Gua and Yan Mai.
As for the other NPCs, they were either hiding or taking refuge in other servers …
The moment the event ended, the game notification appeared, and the ranking of the total number of candies in each server was revealed.
[Ranking of the Most Candies in each Server for Halloween]:
First Place: Demonic Spine Region
Second Place: Naraka Region
Third Place: Land of Cangxu
Fourth Place: Xuanfeng (Tribe) Region
Fifth Place: Land of Beiqi
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The original server players were very upset that they didn't get the first place, but they couldn't do anything about it.
They had always been in the first place, and they were used to it. They didn't expect to be targeted by others in this event, and they suffered a setback.
However, the original server players knew very well that they would get their revenge.
Soon, the third event was launched.
The Battle of Demons!
Along with the notification of the start of the event, the players decisively opened the event panel and clicked on the matching button.
Suddenly, white lights flashed continuously in the five servers, and every 20000 players were paired with 80,000 players from other servers. Then, they were transported into the Halloween Forest, and the role-playing competition began.
Under the bright moonlight, the silent forest was suddenly filled with a large number of evil creatures, including werewolves, vampires, zombies, and so on.
The competition began again.
This time, the players from other servers could no longer target the original server, because they could only distinguish between friend and foe, but they couldn't tell which server they were from.
This undoubtedly made many players from other servers unhappy.
It was rare for them to have a chance to suppress the original server, so they wanted to suppress the original server to the last place, and never let them make a comeback.
Therefore, they tried to communicate with each other, planning to kill all the original server players first, and then compete for the top four positions.
However, how could the original server players let them do as they wished?
Therefore, whenever two teams of players met, such a scene would occur.
"Brother, which server are you from?"
"We're on the same side, we're not from the original server!"
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In short, regardless of whether they were from the original server or not, the original server players would say that they were not from the original server when they answered.
Of course, there were times when things got out of hand.
When asked which server they were from, the original server players would reply that they were from the European server. However, the other party just so happened to be from the European server, and they saw through it on the spot, so a fight was inevitable.
Of course, a fight was also very strategic, and at the same time, luck was also very important.
If they were unlucky and encountered a small team of players, they might all have the type of monsters that countered their own side. At that time, other than running away, there was only death waiting for them if they fought head-on.
The entire event map was filled with scheming and plotting.
Apart from Voldemort, only players with outstanding intelligence could survive until the end. The teams they led were always able to create an advantage for their respective camps, and eventually led their camps to victory.
This group of highly intelligent players would calculate the number of players in the map in the camp's live chat channel, and the number of players of different types, and then plan the subsequent confrontation based on that.
When luck could not determine success or failure, strategy would become the key to success in this event.
For example, in the battle of one of the maps.
Yin Xiaoqi led the camp, and the entire battle situation was under her control.
After calculating the total number of monsters at the current stage, she let a group of players who chose to choose zombies hide, and then let the other players fight outside.
Step by step, there were almost only four types of monsters left on the map.
Zombies, mummies, vampires, and werewolves.
At this time, Yin Xiaoqi let the players who randomly turned into zombies enter the arena.
Under the restraining effect, the other three types of monsters could not kill zombies at all, and in terms of the rules, they were completely restrained.
This was like Tian Ji's horse race, but there were more variables in the rules. Although the number of monsters at the current stage could be seen in the upper right corner, it was definitely an extremely difficult thing to control.
In the final stage, even though the other party far outnumbered them, Yin Xiaoqi still won the competition.
This wave of event was very exciting for the players.
In the absence of a command, how to avoid monsters that countered them, and at the same time, how to hunt and kill enemy players that countered them was full of uncertainty.
No one knew what type of monster they would encounter next.
When the event ending notification sounded, the event was also coming to an end.
However, at this time, the entire Battle League was in an uproar.
The cross-server arena was a part of every event at this stage.
Many players would try to compete with other players with different growth systems at this time.
However, in this aspect, the original server had a great advantage. It could be said that the original players dominated half of the cross-server arena.
Even if the other server players did not want to admit this, they had to face it.
Since it was an all-day event, many players were immersed in other activities, and after finishing their three cross-server matches, they would not pay attention to the situation in the cross-server arena.
However, it was different this time.
Because there was a pinnacle battle.
At this time, in room 52325 of the cross-server arena, the number of spectators was increasing exponentially.
As the arena map loaded successfully, the spectating players appeared in an area similar to the ancient Roman Coliseum, and they were in the audience seats.
Below them, the silhouettes of two players appeared.
One of them was Ao Jian, who represented the top combat strength of the original server, and the other was the Asia server's recognized number one powerhouse, Northstar One Blade.
The players were excited when they found out that the battle between the two was about to begin.
The forum would often discuss who was stronger between the two of them.
However, without a real battle, the players from the Asia server and the original server thought that the swordsman on their side was stronger, and they could not convince the other party.
However, this time, it was a face-to-face battle.
Especially the players from the original server and the Asia server, they were overwhelmed with emotions, eager to know who would obtain the title of the number one swordsman.
As the number of spectators increased crazily, the plane system of the audience seats was activated.
Otherwise, the entire arena's audience seats would not be able to accommodate such a large number of players.
The countless audience seats were connected to the main arena's plane, ensuring that all the spectators felt as if they were in the arena, as if the two people were right in front of them.
As the game notification sounded, the barrier in the middle of the arena disappeared.
At this moment, the spectating players held their breath.
However, what the players did not expect was that neither Ao Jian nor Northstar One Blade made the first move. Instead, they looked at each other.
At this moment, Northstar One Blade spoke first.
"I've seen many of your battle videos. You're very strong, and you're a master of the sword!"
Ao Jian smiled faintly.
"I've also seen your battle videos. Your swordsmanship is very domineering. I've been looking forward to a battle with you, and now it's finally here!"
"However, before the battle, can you answer a question in my mind?" Northstar One Blade suddenly asked.
Ao Jian was stunned, but he still nodded.
"Your swordsmanship is very pure. How did you do it?!"
When Northstar One Blade first entered the Battle League, he watched many of Ao Jian's battle videos on the forum and realized that his sword was not mixed with any external force. It was too pure, and it was a little unbelievable.
This was also something that Northstar One Blade had always been puzzled about. Now that he saw Ao Jian, he naturally wanted to ask about it.
"Because I don't have feelings (crossed out)."
"For the sake of the sword, I've given up many things, including my true love." At this point, Ao Jian's face showed a hint of indifference, but his heart ached slightly.
"You can even give up your lover? I'm afraid your swordsmanship has gone astray! "Northstar One Blade shook his head and said.
He walked on the path of the "Emotion Sword", which deepened his swordsmanship. From the moment he started practicing swordsmanship, his swordsmanship had condensed into feelings.
Love, hatred, familial love, and so on … These were the key to the growth of his swordsmanship. To be able to reach this stage, Northstar One Blade felt that feelings were indispensable.
In his opinion, feelings were far greater than the sword in his hand.
Therefore, Northstar One Blade felt that Ao Jian's path of the "Emotionless Sword" had gone astray.
Hearing this, Ao Jian's mouth twitched.
However, he still said with a cold expression,
"Women will only affect the speed of my sword!"
Hearing this, Northstar One Blade subconsciously looked at his right arm, the "Platycodon", and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
He suddenly realized that although they both used swords, they did not seem to have a common language.
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At this time, in the audience seats, a woman suddenly stood up and pulled out her machete.
"F * ck, Ao Jian, you bastard. Women affect the speed of your sword? If you have the guts, say it to my face. See if I don't chop off your * ss! "
"Dear mother, don't be agitated, don't be agitated!"
Seeing this, Mo Xiaoxin hurriedly pulled back Mo Lanlan, who was agitated and wanted to jump into the arena to chop people.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoxin could not help but curse in his heart.
However, he was also extremely helpless towards this father of his who had no feelings for him.
"You said you want to compete, so let's compete. Why are you acting tough!"
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