Building a sect from scratch

Since most of the Ziwei Sect disciples were at the Jindan stage, when facing a group of players at the foundation building stage, the casualty ratio between the two sides was very exaggerated. Every time seven or eight players died, only one Ziwei Sect disciple was injured.

As for death, there was not a single one! Even the thunder bullets fired by the thunder bullet rifle, which could theoretically kill everyone, were blocked by the various magic weapons and spiritual tools of the NPCs.

Such a battle situation made the Ziwei Sect disciples feel relieved in their hearts - after all, they had never seen a sect force that dared to attack them before. Although they didn't say it, they were still a little worried in their hearts, fearing that they would be really crushed by their strength.

However, what surprised them was that the Taiyin Sect disciples were clearly retreating step by step, but they were still laughing and joking, without any frustration or depression from being suppressed.

Just when more than half of the players in Chang'an Sheyi were killed, Wang Ergou commanded in the group microphone: "We can't kill them! These NPCs are too high! Let's change our tactics! Here comes Plan B!" "I've adjusted the groups! You guys come in small groups, each of you guarding one person, just grab people! Grab as many as you can! Anyway, they have a limited number of people! We can win if we grab enough people! ”

This was a plan that had been discussed in the group for a long time. Wang Ergou wanted to do this at first. After all, this is a real world. Even if most players don’t know this, he would feel a little guilty if he asked them to kill this and that.

But these “war criminals” actually thought that his “good intentions” were soft-hearted and cowardly! They also said that if he couldn’t command, he should just roll down and let someone who could command take over! How could he bear it? In order to prove that he was not a coward… no, to prove his superb and irreplaceable command level, he could only let the players rush in first.

Unexpectedly, the players, this group of noobs, rushed up, but couldn’t even kill one person on the opposite side. Isn’t this funny!

As soon as Wang Ergou shouted about the strategic change, the players started to talk nonsense.

“Okay! Brother Gou said! PLAN B!”

“Pay attention! Although we didn’t kill a BOSS! But we played with enough momentum in this wave! The opponent has been scared by us and his heart is broken! Come on, a few more waves! We will definitely scare them to death!"

"Fuck, scare them to death! This self-PUA ability is really amazing!"

"Think of it this way, we are fighting attrition, we use our cheap lives to exchange precious opportunities for the brothers behind us to go further! Ah! How great we are!"

"Sister, stop acting, I heard that there are war reporters recording in real time, you will be on the TV when you go on TV!"

There are also players who are used to the setting that monsters will not run away completely in other games and can't help but complain: "To be honest, how can this group of BOSS be so outrageous, I broke his barrier, and he actually ran away! Can you believe he ran away! ? How can he run! ? "

"Why can't he run? The wild boars in the Ten Thousand Mountains know to run away when they can't beat them. It's normal for him to be a monk and follow his heart when he can't beat them! "

"Then my mana bar is wasted! I have used up all the mana! ”

“Then lend me your Gatling gun, I have plenty of mana, hehehe…”

“Go, go, go! Go and exchange it yourself!”

“Tsk! Stingy!”

…

Amidst all the nonsense, and after Wang Ergou expressed his strategic change, a dramatic scene took place.

The Taiyin Sect disciples who had originally gathered together scattered and huddled together, and then rushed towards a certain Ziwei Sect disciple who was being targeted in groups of three, five, seven or eight.

A Ziwei Sect disciple who was gritting his teeth and looking for pills in his Qiankun bag was targeted, and the players who targeted him had very good reasons—

In the team, the captain muttered on the team microphone: “I saw this kid took out pills several times and gave them to others. He must be a nurse! To capture a thief, first capture the king, and to step on the nurse first on the battlefield! Everyone, grab your weapons! Just tie up this kid!”

The teammates showed excited expressions and ran forward: “Go, go, go! We must take this male mother back to Taiyin Sect!"

"I am a physical cultivator, I can take a beating, I will help you attract firepower, you hide behind me, and when you get close, I will kidnap you! Understand?"

"I understand! Sisters, we will mourn for you! Go, Pikachu!"

Then, a female player with very developed muscles and arms thicker than the calves of normal players rushed up with a strange cry, and was hit by several talismans in a row, and was chopped by a flying sword of an unknown sword cultivator. Her palm was almost broken at the root, with only skin and bones left, which looked very scary.

However, this physical cultivator player obviously pulled all five senses to 0. Even if she was beaten to a bloody skin, it did not affect her actions of using her broad body to help teammates block damage.

Until she was left with only a trace of blood and skin, and her face was almost close to the sword cultivator, she was hit by a flying sword cultivator. When the Ziwei Sect disciple who was a pill cultivator showed a hideous and perverted smile, the other players in the same team rushed out from behind the physical cultivation player. Under the horrified gaze of the pill cultivator, they rushed forward, covering his mouth, hitting his crotch, and using many famous postures such as holding the girl in his arms to kill him and locking the man with a strong man. After paying the price of the death of three team members, they successfully tied the pill cultivator back to the main force.

Afterwards, several players worked together with the individual players who came to serve as logistics and took the poor pill cultivator back to the flying boat of Chang'an Sheyi.

With the success of the first one, more and more people followed suit. Although due to the caution of the Ziwei Sect disciples, the players had to pay more than a dozen casualties to tie up an NPC, and sometimes the NPC inexplicably killed them and escaped, resulting in vain, but in the end this plan was successful and gave players hope.

At least compared to the previous hard work of fighting for a long time and not getting a single head, this behavior of capturing NPCs can actually get more battlefield points. When the final battlefield ends, the converted sect contribution value and sect prestige value may be more!

Not long after, several NPCs were tied up on the flying boat of Chang'an Sheyi. Most of them looked angry and terrified, and some of them curled up into a ball, as if they were injured in some unspeakable place...

When there are too many captives, it is difficult to manage them. Players don't want to stay on the flying boat to guard the captives, so the auxiliary plan of PLAN B discussed in the group was launched -

"Hehehe... Give it to me!"

An alchemy player was holding a bowl of gurgling gray-purple liquid, laughing, and slowly approached an NPC captive who was being tied up by several players, forced to kneel on the ground, and had his mouth propped up, almost exposing his throat.

The NPC captive's face was full of fear, and his eyeballs were about to be squeezed out of his eye sockets. After the large bowl of unknown liquid was poured into his stomach, several players seemed to not care that he escaped, and threw him on the ground and turned to the next NPC captive.

One of the more dramatic players even twisted his wrist and laughed out a magical sound like the goddess Shiji - (End of this chapter)