The situation where players collectively refused to order was beyond the imagination of Ming Hezhu and others.

They regard the player as a soldier, as an employee of their own company, thinking that they can completely command the player as long as they win over the high-level through clever political means.

They also know that players will definitely be dissatisfied, but they don't take it to heart.

The workers in the factory, the employees in the company, and many students in the school are dissatisfied all the time, but at most they only talk a few words, but no one actually does anything.

But now the experience of reality doesn't work at all.

"Where did these people come here, cats and dogs?"

"Get out of here!"

"Rubbish!"

After Ziwei Dijun's phantom separated, the players' curses became louder, and the saliva sprayed out almost drowned the twelve people in the center.

And An Huo and others who had already decided to join the academician group did not dare to say anything, they could only appease and explain repeatedly.

"You are courting death!"

Killing was so angry that his face turned blue, and he slashed at the most yelling players in the Dark Fire Guild with his sword: "Disobedience, you forgot your own discipline and responsibilities? You deserve to die!"

Now he has recovered his cultivation at the early stage of Condensed Realm, and with the power of a heaven-level king, he uses his red flying sword to immediately connect with the vitality of heaven and earth, amplifying his power to the level above the mid-stage golden core, completely covering a space.

"Help! Killing!"

The players who were attacked were shocked and hurriedly hid in the crowd. They were only monks in the middle stage of Condensed Realm, and they were completely within the range of sky-level kings leapfrogging to kill them, without any effort.

"Kill! Stop!"

An Huo, who was desperately trying to appease the members of the guild, became extremely ugly. A red and blue snake mixed with aura of water and fire came first, entangled with the red flying sword, and a gray flame formed the snake's head hissing and hesitating. The red aura on the flying sword disappeared.

Only the metal sword body remained, and no further attacks were made.

Heaven-level kings are very powerful, but it is still too fragile to attack ordinary kings across the big realm.

"Boy, you dare to attack me, who gave you the courage? Get out of here!"

Lu instantly became furious, his face twisted, Feijian struggled and writhed inside the red and blue snake: "Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

An Huo, who originally wanted to calm things down, became silent, his face instantly became as cold as iron, the snake body wrapped around the red flying sword tightened, and the snake head biting the sword body with ash-flame, the ash flame instantly covered his whole body.

There was a sizzle sound, and the red flying sword couldn't even take a breath, it turned into a flash of spiritual light and collapsed, and at the same time, a gray light shone on the grim-faced Lu, quickly igniting the flesh and blood on his body.

"you dare!"

The eyes burned in the gray flames were full of disbelief, and he turned his head to look at Bai behind Ming with resentment.

"Bai! How did you discipline you..."

The other heaven-level kings of the older generation also looked at Dark Fire in disbelief, unable to believe that a young man who had been submissively by their side would do such a thing.

Especially the sky-level kings who have fallen below the Golden Core Realm felt a chill in their hearts, and couldn't help but take a step away from the dark fire.

"Little dark..."

Bai looked at the disciple who had become a little strange to him, and he didn't know what to do. Although he also felt that killing was really annoying, it was too much for Dark Fire to directly burn an old senior to death like this.

But don't even think about reprimanding and blaming his own disciples, because compared to Lu and others, the status of his students is so high.

"Darkfire kid, how did your tutor do it? Die!"

Lu and the others naturally had one or two day-level kings who were still in the Golden Core Realm. When they saw Lu's fate, they were furious. Fire and kill surrounding ordinary players.

Dark Fire instinctively hooked up with the formation of the guild's 7,000 troops, although its strength was a little bit weaker than that of the initial Nascent Soul monks,

But he wasn't worried, he just looked at this person with a sneer, as if he was watching a farce.

Before his teacher could make a move, three huge and terrifying domains appeared between the sky and the earth, imprisoning everyone around them, stopping all their attacks and movements, and they could only roll their eyes in horror.

The scope of the impact is not wide. In addition to the eleven heavenly kings, there are also major ordinary kings, as well as the core executives of various guilds. The ordinary players have not suffered any harm.

Yuan Qianjun flew over from a distance, his face was livid.

"The three of you are really eye-opening. You are actually being deprived of all your rights by others."

Zhao Shi looked at the three of them indifferently, noncommittal.

A dark devilish energy emanated from Yuan Qianjun's body, and quickly spread to the 20,000 people of the Qianjun Guild, making his strength quickly recover to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and to the extent that he could touch the edge of the late stage.

The remaining twenty or so high-level executives of Condensed Realm were isolated, and heavy pressure fell on them.

They were terrified, as if they realized something, and shouted at Ming and others who were also imprisoned: "Old Ming, you said before that we will win and we will not lose!"

The cold murderous intent and hatred in Yuan Qianjun's consciousness clearly told them that one death is definitely not the end, but the limit allowed by the system is the end.

The Taixu Guild and Huahong Guild are also experiencing the same thing. The relevant high-level people are isolated, not necessarily all, but the top group of leading people will definitely die without a place to die.

Rebellious kings will also usher in liquidation.

Since the arrival of Zhao Shi and the others, the thirty-two kings have not said a word, and each of them has different numbers of kings.

Only the Dark Fire Guild, the Bone Guild, the Yin Demon Guild, and the White Crane Guild and their kings were the only ones who remained where they were, all of whom watched their companions go away in disbelief.

Only Yuan Qianjun was the worst. There was nothing behind him except his Qianjun Guild.

Ming still kept his composure on his face, and said sternly: "Wei Tianyang, Yuan Qianjun, and Hua Youwei, according to the latest resolution of the Central Committee, the three of you have been relieved of command authority, obey the order immediately!"

"Don't forget why you are here today, and whether you can complete the deduction of the exercises independently!"

The previous words were okay, the three of them took it as a joke, but the deduction about the last heavenly skill made Wei Tianyang and the others change their expressions.

This completely hit their weakness.

"Haha, interesting."

Zhao Shi looked at them like a joke. He didn't have anything to be controlled by these old men, and his tone was extremely cold: "You are called fate? You must die, and you three will be trapped."

"Zhao Shi, you..."

He was furious, but he found sadly that he could restrain Wei Tianyang and others with exercises and internal forces, but he had nothing to do with Zhao Shi, a completely external force.

"Let's end the farce."

Zhao Shi shook his head, but he didn't have the time to listen to his long-winded speech. With a swing of the Blood Lotus Sword, the four people were cut into two pieces, which exploded into clusters of red aura.

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