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Chapter 83 - Is this Trickster worth ten million?

  Swish, swish, swish, swish!

  In the darkness, a large group of players surged forward.

  Without a word, they surrounded the players of the three major teams: Excellence, Transcendence, and Blaze, along the coastline!

  They came with overwhelming momentum, seemingly numbering in the hundreds.

  At the forefront of the three teams were Blaze Soul, Excellence Little Tiger, and Transcendence Dream, exchanging glances with each other.

  "Damn! Who stirred up this mess?"

  As soon as Blaze Soul finished speaking.

  Excellence Little Tiger and Transcendence Dream immediately shook their heads in denial.

  "Not me! I don't even know them!"

  "Not me either!"

  Hearing this, Blaze Soul looked around again.

  He saw that the levels of those players were uniformly between 35 and 40, with a variety of IDs above their heads, lacking any uniformity.

  Like a group of freelancers.

  The key point was these people...

  "I don't know them either, damn it!"

  Blaze Soul couldn't help but shout at the players of Excellence and Transcendence again, "Who the hell caused this mess? Be a man and own up! Don't drag us Blaze down!"

  As soon as Blaze Soul finished speaking.

  A level 38 mage from the outer group of players, [June's Fire], shouted, "Who is Nether? Get out here!"

  With these words, everyone present silently looked at Lu Ming.

  Blaze Soul's face instantly turned as if he had eaten something unpleasant.

  Following their gaze, the outer group of players quickly locked onto their target: Lu Ming!

  Swish, swish, swish, swish!

  Instantly, everyone grabbed their weapons.

  Their momentum was overwhelming, as if they could attack at any moment.

  "Our target is only Nether, it has nothing to do with you! If you don't want to die, get out of the way quickly!"

  With a loud shout from June's Fire.

  Blaze Soul, who initially intended to stay out of it, immediately tightened his grip on his blood-soaked bronze bow upon hearing that they were after Lu Ming, and faced the numerous players without hesitation: "Let's see who dares to touch my master!"

  June's Fire's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.

  "Anyone who blocks me, dies!"

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  "Brothers, kill them all!"

  As he spoke, June's Fire raised his staff, ready to cast a spell.

  Whoosh!

  In the darkness, a shadow like a ghost suddenly attacked.

  With swift and decisive movements.

  Swish, swish, swish, swish!

  -4932!

  -9626! Critical hit!

  -4888!

  ...

  In a series of consecutive strikes.

  June's Fire didn't even have a chance to react, and his health bar above his head was instantly drained.

  With a muffled groan, he fell to the ground with a thud.

  The next moment.

  Qin Churan, holding a blood-stained blade, appeared in everyone's sight like a ghostly figure.

  A level 34 assassin, instantly taking down a level 38 mage!

  Qin Churan's formidable strength left June's Fire's teammates in shock.

  At the same time, Transcendence Dream in the rear exclaimed in awe, "Such high damage! The real boss is this beautiful assassin sister!"

  Ding Yue looked down on Lu Ming even more: "He even needs a woman to protect him! Hmph, what a useless man!"

  With June's Fire taken down.

  The remaining players on the field cast fearful glances at Qin Churan.

  At this moment, Qin Churan stood protectively in front of Lu Ming.

  Her cold and stunning eyes revealed endless killing intent.

  "You dare to touch someone under my protection?"

  With these words, everyone exchanged glances.

  "Qin... Qin Churan?"

  "The sister of the captain of the God Slayer team, the seventh team of the Great Xia server!?"

  "Damn! What's she doing here... what should we do?"

  Upon learning Qin Churan's identity, the players were clearly frightened.

  But under the temptation of huge profits, they resolutely chose to take the risk.

  "As long as we kill Nether, we can get the ten million bounty! With that money, we can leave Jianghai directly!"

  "There's only one Qin Churan, the God Slayer team isn't here, if we kill her, who can find us?"

  With these words.

  Over a dozen players from the Transcendence team, along with Ding Yue, showed incredulous expressions.

  "How much? Ten million??"

  "This level 22 Trickster's bounty is worth ten million?"

  "Must be in Vietnamese Dong!"

  ...

  "Kill! Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

  With a shout.

  The unknown freelance players around them charged towards the players of the three major teams!

  Swish, swish, swish!

  Just as three level 37 assassin players, wielding sharp blades, charged at Qin Churan with extreme speed.

  From the rear, Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent.

  Whoosh!

  At the moment of drawing his sword, a sharp sword shadow pierced through the body of the person at the forefront.

  -573261!

  An astronomical damage number that made one question reality instantly killed the assassin.

  At that moment, all the players from the Excellence, Transcendence, and Blaze teams behind him were left with their mouths agape.

  At the same time, blood-red marks erupted from the chests of the other two assassins.

  Swish, swish!

  Before they could react, they were instantly killed by two Death Lords who appeared out of nowhere, under the blazing long sword.

  Swish, swish, swish, swish!

  Under Lu Ming's mental command.

  Countless blood-red barriers shimmering with golden light materialized, and hundreds of Death Lords emerged, surrounding all the players present.

  "Kill."

  With a thought from Lu Ming.

  Swish, swish, swish, swish—

  War Tread, Life Barrier, Prison of Earth, Wind Rush, four formations spread from under Lu Ming's feet, radiating outward.

  In the next moment, hundreds of tier 3 Death Lords charged at the surrounding freelance players with an overwhelming force!

  Soul Shatter!

  Soul Shatter!

  Soul Shatter!

  Buzz, buzz, buzz—

  -51868!

  -51868!

  -51868!

  ...

  With the Comprehensive Amplification and Sword Draw, the total 39 times enhancement of War Tread's boost.

  The Death Lords' attack power of 43124 points was something the 35-40 level players, whose armor had been reduced to zero by Prison of Earth, couldn't withstand.

  All players locked by [Soul Shatter] were without exception instantly killed!

  The hundred freelance players present were crushed by the Undead Legion in an instant, without any resistance!

  The only remaining level 36 Priest player [Xue'er] looked around at the bodies of her teammates in terror, her face pale and her whole body trembling.

  At this moment, Lu Ming looked at Xue'er and asked slowly, "Who paid you to come here?"

  Xue'er, pale-faced and filled with fear, said, "I... I don't know the person, he wore a mask, hid his level and ID, I only know he's a middle-aged man, and his profession is a warrior..."

  Hearing this.

  Qin Churan looked at Lu Ming and speculated, "It must be Dragon Soul Guan Yu!"

  "Yes."

  In fact, from the moment these players suddenly appeared and directly targeted him, Lu Ming had already guessed.

  "But why didn't he act himself and instead sent these people?" Qin Churan was puzzled, "He knew sending these small fries would just be sending them to their deaths."

  Lu Ming's words dispelled Qin Churan's doubts, "If he acted himself, the one dead now would be him."

  Qin Churan suddenly realized, "He's... testing your strength!"

  At this moment.

  Xue'er pleaded with Lu Ming in panic, "I beg you to spare me! I have a three-year-old child at home, I took this job just to earn some extra money to buy better milk powder for my child..."

  Lu Ming looked at Xue'er with cold eyes.

  "Kill."

  With a thought, the two Death Lords on either side executed Soul Shatter, instantly killing Xue'er!

  Even if she had a three-year-old child at home.

  Even if she were that three-year-old child, Lu Ming would still kill without hesitation!

  After all, if Lu Ming didn't have the strength, he would have died at this woman's hands today.

  Would the other side give up the ten million bounty because of Lu Ming's plea?

  Obviously not.

  And at this moment.

  After ending the battle on the field.

  Lu Ming seemed to anticipate something.

  He instinctively looked ahead, and in the darkness, several figures seemed to flicker and disappear!

  "Trying to run?"

  Lu Ming's eyes turned cold.

  "Kill."

  With a thought from Lu Ming.

  Dozens of Death Lords around him, relying on the extreme speed brought by [Wind Rush], chased into the darkness.

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