Chapter 217 God wouldn’t be so stingy, would he?


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

"What the hell, how dare you do it!"

The players of the Lost Name Guild roared angrily.

I saw the leading people waving their hands.

"Crush them! These guys from other guilds are coming to grab the territory!"

Twenty or thirty players from the Lost Name Guild immediately shouted and rushed over with daggers in their hands.

"Shoot!"

Dongyang commanded his men to fire, his expression not very good.

"Let's open fire too!"

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

Bang bang bang bang...! !

The Lost Name Guild player holding a short sword quickly fell down during the charge and disappeared into white light.

Dongyang glanced at Polaris and saw that the opponent had already rushed forward to fight, so he couldn't say anything. Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to have a fierce battle with the players who have lost their reputation.

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

Nearly a hundred players in Dongyang have been equipped with "circus suits" with guns and mechanical gloves on the train, and their combat power is astonishing.

Players from the Lost Name Guild charged forward ferociously, but as soon as they met, they were overwhelmed by a storm of bullets and flames, and the entire army was wiped out.

"What are you doing? They all fell down before I even exerted any force."

The dog-headed Jin blew the muzzle of his musket coquettishly and snarled.

"Don't waste time, let's go."

Dongyang spoke.

No one seemed to take this conflict to heart because the other party was too weak. Those players were not on the same level as them at all. The ten top players didn't even go out in person and used their extraordinary strength to bully them.

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

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

These people looked at each other and saw anger and fear on each other's faces.

"How come the equipment in the hands of those people is so good! They are all muskets! There are also gloves that can breathe fire!"

"Tell the vice president about this now! We can't let them continue to be arrogant here!"

"Yes! Send a message to the vice president quickly!"

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

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"Hahaha...!"

The disease maniacs laughed maniacally, dragging heavy hoes and hammers, and rushed towards the players.

But before they could get close, they were torn apart by a barrage of bullets.

Bang bang bang...!

Dongyang, Chenxi and others directed the team and kept moving forward.

Chen Lun followed the team silently. He looked at the players' combat prowess and couldn't help but nod secretly. These nearly a hundred people are enough to destroy the small-town-level Red Apple Church. If you can, try not to take action.

Let the players serve as knives in their hands to weaken the church's power and confuse the public.

As for their conflict with the Lost Name Guild, Chen Lun didn't care.

He took a step back and hid his figure among the crowd of players.

The crazy patients in the epidemic neighborhood could not stop everyone. Dongyang and his party quickly crossed here and reached the next area.

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

The style is consistent with the Red Apple churches in other areas. The left and right ends are in the shape of tall spiers, and the outer walls are decorated with reliefs of angels and goddesses. There is also a high courtyard wall around the perimeter, separating 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.

The guards were in groups of three or five, and were led by a large dog covered in red cloth.

What surprised Dongyang and others was that these church guards were all players! The words "Lost Name" Guild are marked in parentheses after their IDs!

"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...?"

The dog-headed gold sneered.

Dongyang frowned, his expression a little solemn.

This is a very important discovery.

Each of the three major guilds and even the first-class guilds cannot be underestimated. It seems that the Lost Name Guild has been focusing its main efforts on conquering the Red Apple Church during this period... I don't know how to get so many members to join it.

"You are really going too far!"

Church guards wearing wide-brimmed hats and fur coats gathered around.

The leader was Langton, the vice-president of the Lost Name Guild. He carried a dagger and led a rotten hound, and scanned Dongyang's group.

"Dongyang! Chenxi! And the two from the Divine Love Guild! What do you mean?"

Langton said expressionlessly.

"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 we are looking for trouble, I'm sorry, I can only kill you back to the resurrection point!"

He clearly recognized Dongyang's group and clearly knew the identity of the other transcendent. There was a lot of news about the exposure of the first batch of transcendent in the public beta. As a high-ranking member of the guild, he was naturally concerned.

Although I don't want to conflict with the other party, I still have to show the minimum attitude to prevent others from thinking that my guild is afraid.

"Besides, the only Orthodox Church here has become our backer. I don't believe that the other party dares to take action!"

Langton thought.

"The Red Apple Church is one of the seven righteous churches. This group of guys will not have the guts to fight against such a big force... Guild players are all based on profit."

Dongyang, Chenxi Goudoujin and 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 point of a gun, and they can't blame them.

"Why don't you talk? Huh!"

Langton frowned.

At this time 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 whom raised their trumpet-shaped muskets and pointed the muzzles straight at them.

"Kill! Kill them all!!"

Langton's expression changed drastically and he shouted violently.

Bang bang bang bang...!

Intense gunshots rang out first, and the people who had lost their name and were equipped with church guard equipment were immediately covered in bullets. Fortunately, they had higher levels, longer health bars, and were protected by armors, so they were not instantly killed in the first round.

Amid Langton's angry roar, they started their bloody charge.

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

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

Maybe the hounds can break up the opponent's camp and plunge them into chaos, and then the players on your side can swarm up and kill the opponent!

But his expression froze in the next second.

Ouch——!

There was a scream of a hound, and it turned out that Dongyang took a step forward and smashed his head flat with a punch, causing blood and blood to spray out.

The headless rotten hound was still writhing at Dongyang's feet, and the other party raised his fist that was exuding heat and gave Langton a sneer.

Ouch...! !

The hounds were killed one after another. Chen Xi, Kotou Jin and Polar Star all showed their extraordinary strength and easily eliminated these big dogs.

"Those are the 'pets' I bought in exchange for my hard-earned church contribution points, but in their hands, they were instantly killed?!"

Langton's heart was bleeding.

Bang bang bang bang...!

There was another round of intensive gunfire, like a series of firecrackers that shook the sky, and the explosion was mixed with flames. These forty or fifty players who had lost their names finally fell on the charging road, and finally turned into white light and disappeared.

Langton's last gaze rested on the face of the individual player named Polaris.

The other party looked indifferent, and with a leap, his right hand turned into a crocodile's mouth, biting off his entire head!

【You are dead! 】

"Bleach! These damn guys!"

Langton resurrected in the church backyard and cursed.

He looked around again, and his companions all had angry expressions on their faces. The Lost Name Guild has been entrenched in this town for a long time, and other players have always looked at their faces, but they never expected that one day they would be knocked on their door.

"Vice-President! Let's fight out again! This is our resurrection point, why are we afraid of them?!"

The players under his command shouted angrily.

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

"Let's make a strategic retreat first, so what if we leave this place to them! We'll settle the score with them later!"

With that said, he opened the back door and slipped out.

Upon seeing this, the other players of the Lost Name Guild had no choice but to follow the vice-guild's footsteps and evacuate.

On the way to escape, Langton was 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 cannot last three rounds in front of them.

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

Langton was unwilling to accept it. This time he had lost both face and dignity.

"Vice-President, where are we going now?"

The former boy who lost his name asked.

"Youdou Town! We still have brothers there. Let's go and stay for a while, and then we can find a way to get revenge and come back!"

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"You blasphemers! You all deserve to be judged by Lady Rose!"

Two hysterical church monks rushed forward with short swords.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots rang out, and they fell helplessly into a pool of blood.

"Only those players of Lost Name are stationed here? Are these two bastards the clergy who originally belonged to the church?"

Goudou Jin and Wang Wangwuji put away their guns with doubts on their faces.

Dongyang shook his head and said he didn't know either.

Soon the player responsible for collecting came back, carrying several large boxes containing some money, guard daggers, leather armor and other equipment.

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

"Mr. Jack, this is the property of the church. Please take a look at it."

"You can take it and share it."

Chen Lun spoke in an easy-going tone and waved his hand as if he didn't care.

In fact, when they were fighting against the Lost Name Guild, he had secretly ordered the little animals to search the church.

In fact, there was nothing particularly important. A small box of slightly valuable mysterious substances had already been put into the Blood Poetry Ring by him. He didn't even bother to take a look at the tiny things in front of him.

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

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

With a wave of his hand, except for a few high-level players around him, other ordinary players got their own share of the loot, with cheerful smiles on their faces.

After a while.

Church door.

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

Dongyang and others didn't dare to say anything, they just looked at him quietly.

"Sin should collapse..."

A low and magnetic voice sounded.

Everyone saw Mr. Jack flick his wrist.

call out!

A playing card rose into the sky.

Invisible to the players, Chen Lun used [Great Transformation] and [Body Separation] to switch positions between his right hand and the cards in the sky.

"Holy shit! 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 among themselves, and their voices were extremely surprised.

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

Like a small meteorite falling to the ground, the fireball landed on the top of the church.

Boom! !

The flames exploded like rain, and after falling, they ignited the attachments. Even the hard stone walls and floors began to burn.

Chen Lun's wide black windbreaker lifted up and made a hunting sound.

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

The huge church stood here, but it had 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 fell, making him look full of mystery and majesty.

"Let's go...next church, Oil Bean Town."

Chen Lun said softly without looking back.

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Langton led his guild men and rushed to Youdou Town overnight.

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

Although the aboriginal NPCs died and fled, it was a rare leveling treasure for the Lost Name Guild.

They occupied Bingnuo Town and Youdou Town and cultivated many guild players.

The most important point is that the Red Apple Church here has a transcendent priest, three transcendent monks, and two teams of heavy armored guards totaling 60 people! There are hundreds of rot 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 planned to report the situation in Bingnuo Town to the priest, exaggerate the fact that the church branch was attacked, and pour dirty water on Dongyang and others, letting them know the consequences of offending the church!

Langton entered the church with more than forty men, and the members of the Lost Name who were guarding the place were surprised.

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

"We'll talk about it later! Is Father O'Connell here now?"

Langton looked very impatient and asked the other party.

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

The guild player who acted as the church's guardian said quickly.

"Okay, I understand! You are responsible for making arrangements for these brothers. I have something urgent to report to the priest!"

After Langton finished speaking, he hurriedly walked around the hall and ran to one side, where was the prayer room.

After a while.

In the prayer room.

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

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

"Hundreds of blasphemers collectively attacked our church...?"

Father O'Connell turned around slowly, revealing a face that showed no anger or authority.

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

"Father, I dare not hide it, this is true! Moreover, they are well-equipped, each has a musket, and they also have mechanical gloves that can shoot flames...the leaders are ten extraordinary people!"
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Langton continued to disclose the information, thinking sadly in his heart, the people in Dongyang are really stupid, and they don't care how strong the Red Apple Church is. They will be killed when the time comes!

The priest stared at Langton at this time.

"Well... the church accepted your membership because you were immortal and had a pure heart of faith... But this time you actually took the lead in escaping and gave up our church's base. This matter..."

Langton received the reminder that his favorability had dropped, and his expression changed drastically. He quickly said:

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

Father O'Connell nodded expressionlessly.

"Well...money is just the peel. Only a pure heart of faith is the sweet fruit. I hope you immortals can remember this lesson."

The church hall at this time.

Dozens of ragged town residents were kneeling in front of long rows of wooden chairs, with their little fingers crossed and the other eight fingers together, making a strange praying gesture.

They listened intently to the sermon of a middle-aged monk.

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

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

The clatter of footsteps echoed in the hall.

The monk stopped preaching and frowned slightly. The four heavy-armored guards standing in the corners on both sides looked at the man.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

The monk asked calmly.

"Oh, I'll donate."

Chen Lun pulled the brim of his hat and raised his head with a polite smile.

The monk then smiled softly.

"You are a generous and pious gentleman."

Then with a wave of his hand, a guard who had lost his name ran over, holding a donation box in his arms.

Seeing Jack, the player's eyes widened, obviously knowing his identity. But he had no idea what this popular NPC wanted to do when he came here.

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

Ding dong!

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

"Sir, are you...insulting the church and blaspheming the lady?"

"Huh?"

Chen Lun asked doubtfully.

"Will the gods be angry if the donation is too small? Mrs. Qiangwei won't be so stingy..."

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