The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Quincy suppressed the blood in his eyes and asked, "Aren't you afraid that the big families will rebel if you do this?"

Tutu Cotton Candy was not interested in this question, nor was he interested in Quincy, so he said a few casual words and said in a boring way: "Okay, you can step back, get ready, someone will pick you up tomorrow.

In terms of belongings, you must bring your personal belongings with you, and everything else has nothing to do with you. "

The look of Tutu Marshmallow completely indifferent made Quincy's face flush instantly, and the murderous intent in his eyes soared. The dozen or so guards of the Kevin family behind him were even more murderous, and their knives had already been drawn.

Quincy stared at Tutu Marshmallow for a long time, clenched his fists tightly, his nails had pierced into the flesh but he didn't know it. After a long time, he backed away slowly: "The Kevin family will be ready, you..."

"Die, wicked devil!"

Quincy was able to hold it back because he knew the horror of the girl opposite and the horror of the force behind them, but the dozen or so sword-wielding guards behind him didn't know this. They only saw a weak girl coming in front of him. Dig up the roots of the Quincy family and take everything from them.

Three guards armed with knives roared and rushed out. They were all tall and strong. The three blades cut out along three different directions and surrounded the rabbit marshmallow. They had both speed and strength. It was obvious at a glance Yi Yu's generation does not lack practical experience.

"My lord!"

The poor old man below and several people instinctively exclaimed. In a short period of time, they had a strong intimacy with this beautiful girl, and completely forgot that her skin, eyes, and hair were different from theirs. This is where the fundamental interests lie. The beauty of interpersonal communication.

ding~

The three long knives slashed at the girl's body, a layer of light red internal force emerged to block their combined attack, the arms of the three were numb, and they felt like they were cutting on the steel plate.

Quincy's face changed drastically: "My lord, don't!"

Three sword auras as thin as mosquitoes and ants shot out from Tutu Cotton Candy's hands, shooting out three blood holes the size of a baby's fist in their foreheads under the horrified eyes of the three of them. The sword aura dissipated, and blood-white color was faintly visible.

The bodies of the three guards fell one after another, revealing Quincy behind them who was exclaiming, and there were more than ten guards who were about to move but suddenly became stiff.

Frost appeared on Tutu Marshmallow's face, and he came to Quincy step by step, drew his sword, and sent Quincy flying tens of meters, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

The guards of the Kevin family who were originally filled with righteous indignation seemed to be blind at this moment, turning a blind eye to this incident, and lowered their heads like a quail.

"No, don't want what?"

Tutu Marshmallow came to Quincy who was lying on the ground, stepped on Quincy's fragile chest with his toes, and said coldly in his frightened and pleading eyes: "Do you know, if it weren't for the Blood Sea Guild without clansmen?" The tradition of killing, you and your Kevin family are dead?

What else do you want? "

The cute new players around looked at the sudden burst of Tutu Marshmallow in silence, and once again confirmed the idea that the old players were all perverts in their hearts.

Quincy spat out a big mouthful of blood, begging: "My lord, my lord, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never dare again."

"Do you know how lucky you are?"

Tutu Cotton Candy did not respond to his words, "The original land reform included the process of liquidating the heinous gentry. It was only because of the different customs and social forms in this world that the Ministry of the Interior considered it abolished this process."

From the modern point of view that everyone is equal, there is no slave owner in the slave society who cannot be sentenced to death, and slaves of the same kind are just objects to them.

The brutal gore on items is needless to say.

If the liquidation is carried out by force, the involvement will be too wide, and too many people will be killed.

"And you are just the weakest trainee magician, and you dare to show shame like this. Who gave you the courage? Why are you not as stubborn as you are now when the empire wanted to take everything from you?"

"My lord, spare my life, spare my life..."

Tutu Marshmallow took a deep breath, and suddenly showed a sorry smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions, you are innocent, sorry."

She let go of her foot on Quincy's heart.

"Don't dare, dare not, thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Quincy got up quickly as if he had been pardoned, and ran away with the family guards around him.

"Captain, you are suspected of actively attacking innocent people. I have recorded it and will report the truth to the superior later."

Behind Tutu Marshmallow, her vice-captain, a tall female player of the Yujie class, said softly: "I will add this piece of land reform to make it difficult, there must be a reason for deterrence, and there will not be too much punishment. "

The relationship between the two of them was very good, but there were too many players around, and she didn't dare to cover up the matter openly. Fortunately, no one died, and it wasn't too serious.

"Thank you, Ziyu."

Tutu Marshmallow, whose eyes were slightly closed, said in a hoarse voice, without complaining about his friend.

Ziyu asked worriedly: "Tutu, what's wrong with you, you are not like this usually, why did you lose control all of a sudden?"

Just now, the black hair of Tutu Marshmallow fluttered wildly, and her eyes showed a crazy bloodthirsty red light. Not to mention Quincy's low-qualified trainee magician, even she was a little scared.

Tutu Marshmallow is still adjusting his internal breath, and his breath is disordered: "I don't know, it may be battlefield syndrome, or it may be the influence of exercises.

Most of the possibility of the effect of the practice is that I am not suitable for Zhao Shi's perverted practice. Just now, the desire to kill in my mind suddenly skyrocketed, and it took a lot of strength to calm it down. "

"Would you like to try another one? Consider the phoenix fire king's skills. The fire type shouldn't have such a big sequelae. Moreover, the relationship between the two kings is very good, so you won't be in trouble."

Ziyu suggested that although "Blood Sea Sword Classic" has been optimized for popularization, its characteristics are still there, and it is not too surprising that there are special unsuitable people like rabbit marshmallows.

After all, the player base is here, with all kinds of physiques and personalities.

Tutu Marshmallow shook his head and refused: "You have also seen the people under the command of the Phoenix Fire King, and now there is not even a foundation-builder besides herself.

I am not the core of their team. Although my personal ability is not bad, it is far behind the people in the king's core team.

If I still want to become a cultivator in the Condensed Realm and prolong my life for two hundred years, I cannot give up the future of the Blood Sea Guild. "

Ziyu stopped talking, what Tutu Cotton Candy said was indeed the truth.

Players seem to be free, but if there is still the pursuit of immortality, there will be a lot of constraints. This is true in cultivation, and it is also true in behavior.

"My lord, it's fine that you're fine."

The old man among the poor and a few prestigious farmers among the crowd came near Tutu Cotton Candy and said cautiously, not only gratitude but also awe in their eyes.

For the things that Tutu Cotton Candy promised, he trusted a few points out of thin air, and his heart gradually became hot. The words of the strong always make people believe more.

Rabbit Cotton Candy said gently: "It's okay, you all elect a leader, and start working with the players behind me to divide the fields and organize the construction."

Players and poor people responded with awe at the same time.

This kind of similar scene is happening in all the places controlled by the Blood Sea Guild. It is rude, and the society starts to change according to the players' ideas without asking the other party if they accept it.