Chapter 169 Death Copy(1/2)
Yi Ye Zhichun looked back and saw that no one was taking action except himself.
He was stunned and said, "Why are you still standing there? Take it off!"
The president's own brother had spoken out. Although the nine people from the Deep Blue Dream Guild were reluctant, they could only do it.
But I don’t know what Mu Chen’s intention is.
But since the great gods have spoken, he can only do it.
My deaf girlfriend Cai Caicaijiang was a little unwilling to do so, but under the comfort of Deaf, she still took off all her equipment.
"Can you keep the weapon?"
Caicaijiang asked in a low voice.
The Death Man was about to agree, but after he glanced at Mu Chen, he finally shook his head.
"Be obedient."
Anyway, Mu Chen has spoken out this time, and it is a dead end.
Doing so can also avoid unnecessary losses.
Meng Ye gently took off his equipment when he saw everyone.
The few of them looked at each other, but they had no choice but to do so.
Doing this will actually be beneficial to them.
If you accidentally die in the dungeon, you will not be exposed.
Meng Ye gently attacked Hua Chi Chih, "The Great God of Dust is so nice, I really consider it for us!"
The fairy rabbit gave her a blank look, not knowing what she muttered.
Among the 19 people, only the gentle and gentle person remained indifferent.
He held his arms and stood aside, with an intriguing expression.
Mu Chen glanced at him and ignored him.
Let them take off their equipment for their own good. Cannon fodder is to die. Once they die in the death dungeon, all their equipment and weapons will explode.
Heavy losses!
Mu Chen is trying to stop the loss for them.
Since he was not grateful for his kindness, he was too lazy to explain. When he arrived in the copy, he knew his intention.
Seeing everyone doing what they do.
Mu Chen asked them again if they had gold coins on them.
There is no bank in the novice village, so gold coins can only be kept on you at all times.
When we arrived at the main city, the player deposited all the money in the bank.
To avoid being killed in the wild and gold coins are exposed.
Some players travel to the bank more than ten times a day and save money in it as soon as they have money.
More than a dozen gold coins, more than a dozen gold coins are stored.
It doesn't bother.
Get a negative answer.
Mu Chen said the second point again.
"When you enter the copy, you must obey me. You must say ugly words first. If you don't obey, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
When Mu Chen said this.
For some reason, everyone felt cold all over.
Mu Chen is obviously just a handsome boy.
Why, it makes people feel so terrible?
What Mu Chen wants to say is only two points.
Now that I have finished speaking, I can enter the Death Copy!
Mu Chen created a team and pulled all 19 people in front of him into the team.
Then, he brought the cannon fodders to the entrance of the copy.
Such a unique team naturally attracted the attention of many people.
and ridicule...
Mu Chen didn't care, consumed 10 fatigue points and entered the death dungeon!
Before entering the copy.
No one noticed Mu Chen holding a strange-shaped stone in his hand.
Just before entering the dungeon or the secret realm.
Holding the assembly stone in your hand, the players of the same team will not be dispersed, but will gather next to the captain.
Just like now.
In a dark hall.
A Ye Zhichun, Ji Kuang and others gathered around Mu Chen.
There were exactly 19 people, not many, not many.
People like Yiye Zhichun who are not familiar with the death copy will look around and look around after entering the death copy.
"Is this the famous copy of death?"
Yi Ye Zhichun smashed her mouth and said, "I can't see that there is no danger?"
And the people who are crazy, gentle and gentle, have watched the live broadcast, heard people talk about the horrors of the death copy.
They opened their mouths and looked incredible.
Deathman looked at Mu Chen and said, "God, what's going on? Why are we in the same room? Shouldn't we be separated?"
Mu Chen made a gesture to him, indicating that he would be at ease.
Even if you die, shut up your mouth.
Yi Ye Zhichun blinked and said with a puzzled look: "What does it mean? What do you mean when you say division?"
There was a guild next to him, and explained to him:
"The Death Duplicate is different from other dungeons. The Death Duplicate passes the level in a strange way. When the players entering the dungeon, they will be divided one by one.
Each person has one main hall, and there are two doors in the hall, choose one of two.
One door dies!
Whether you can survive depends on whether you have chosen the Life Sect or the Death Sect!
The most important thing is that the door of life is also a main hall, with two doors inside, one door of life and the other door of death.
You have to choose!"
Yiye Zhichun frowned: "How many times do you have to choose?"
"I don't know, the highest record is seven times anyway." The man said in a deep voice.
"This is simply a copy that wins by luck!"
Next to him, the beautiful country and the city muttered to himself.
"It's not all about luck."
Wen Zhibinbin said at this time: "It doesn't matter if you choose the Death Gate. Just destroy the monsters behind the Gate. You can go to the next door."
At this time, someone said, "Then why don't we kill 20 people all the way?"
"Yes, the other teams were divided, there were only one person, and we had twenty people. It wouldn't be a big deal if we chose the Death Sect. Why are you afraid of monsters?"
"Oh, it's too late to say anything now. We have taken off all our equipment. We can't wear equipment and weapons in the dungeon."
....
Everyone looked at each other.
They are now even shabby than newbies.
At least newbies have the equipment and weapons given to them by the system.
And they have nothing now.
There were a few people who were not familiar with Mu Chen. When they looked at him, they looked a little dissatisfied and complained.
Yi Ye Zhichun approached Mu Chen and whispered: "God, look at this..."
Mu Chen patted him on the shoulder and signaled him not to panic.
To be continued...