The reason why it caused such a sensation was not simply because of the personal charm of the top professional players of the Excellent Era team.

Although they do have extremely high reputation and countless fans in the glory circle.

What really attracts countless players and makes them excited is the amazing wealth that the account characters themselves carry.

In the world of Glory, equipment is an important criterion for measuring a player's strength.

As professional players, the members of the Jia Shi team all use carefully crafted account characters and wear top-notch silver equipment.

These silver items, whether they are clothes, accessories or weapons, are priceless. Any one of them can be sold for six figures or even higher in real life.

Especially those weapons, which often start at seven figures and are the treasures that countless players dream of.

Therefore, for most ordinary players, having the opportunity to participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the Jia Shi team means the opportunity to get rich overnight.

After all, in the world of God's Realm, although the probability of defeating a professional player's character and obtaining the equipment dropped by him is not high, it is not impossible.

Once successful, it will be a windfall that can change your destiny.

As the saying goes, "People die for money and birds die for food." In the world of Glory, this sentence is vividly reflected.

Faced with such a huge temptation, many players are willing to take risks, even at the risk of having their accounts blocked or deleted.

After all, in this virtual yet real world, wealth is often more tempting than anything in reality.

As the news of Team Excellent Era's impending intervention spread to every corner of the Glory World, a melee driven by greed and desire quietly brewed.

Countless players are gearing up to get a piece of the pie in this coming storm.

They either formed temporary alliances or observed secretly, looking for the best time to strike.

And in this melee, there are countless unknown scavengers and calculations hidden.

This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Chen Yehui and the Jia Dynasty Guild.

Not only do they have to face the challenge from Tyranny Guild and even all the guilds in the Glory Circle, but they also have to deal with the greedy eyes from all sides.

At this moment, Chen Yehui finally realized that he had given Tao Xuan a bad idea.

No wonder that kid Ye Du Hantan said he wanted to commit suicide to apologize.

However, things have come to this point and there is nothing I can do.

After all, it was the boss Tao Xuan who gave the order himself to send the team members into action.

Ugh!

In these troubled times, the ship of Excellent Era is about to sink!

On the other side, Ba Gejiu and Huirenjian formed a team and stepped into the Miro City Ruins copy side by side.

Inside the dungeon, gusts of cold wind howled.

Like the whispers of countless dead souls in the middle of the night, it seems as if every gust of wind carries the heaviness and sorrow of history.

The dim moonlight shines through the broken skylight, sprinkling mottled light on the ancient city walls. The traces of erosion by time appear even more vicissitudes in the interweaving of light and shadow.

Vines entwine on the city walls, as if it is nature's final embrace of this abandoned land.

The occasional flickering light among the vines makes people wonder whether there are unknown mechanisms and traps hidden inside.

Around the city gate, ancient statues cast long shadows in the dim light, as if silently watching the upcoming battle.

The fragments of weapons scattered on the ground gleamed coldly under the moonlight, as if telling the glory and tragedy of the past.

At the entrance of the city gate, a knight riding a nightmare warhorse stood quietly.

It is like a stone sculpture that has stood for thousands of years, forming a sharp contrast with the dilapidated scene around it.

The armor on his body was of a strong texture, but the years had left mottled marks on it, making it look tattered.

The black cloak on his back was torn to pieces, only half of it remaining. It was draped over his shoulders and swayed gently in the wind, adding a bit of desolation and mystery.

The most shocking thing was that the knight's head was replaced by a cluster of black smoke.

The black smoke was like rolling black flames, making a "sizzling" sound from time to time, which made people feel scared.

This is a headless horseman!

A headless knight exuding a strong breath of death!

He seemed like a demon crawling out of hell, waiting to drag the intruder into endless darkness.

"Humans who trespass into Milo City, be prepared to leave your souls here!"

The head of the Dullahan, which looked like black flames, suddenly made a sound.

The voice was hollow and distant, like a call from another world, making people shudder.

"Soldiers, attack!"

The Headless Horseman's hollow voice echoed in the ruins of Milo City, carrying unquestionable majesty and power.

As he finished speaking, a neatly-organized group of headless corpse stealers, standing ten in a row, suddenly appeared in front of him as if they had emerged from the gates of hell.

These headless corpse stealers, dressed in tattered armor and holding sharp iron claws, exude a heart-pounding breath of death, as if they were terrifying warriors walking out of endless darkness.

The spear in the headless knight's hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and then he swung it violently, with the tip of the spear pointing in the direction of Ba Gejiu and Huiren Yanwu.

After receiving the order, the team of a hundred people burst out with astonishing speed and rushed towards the two people like a tide.

Their steps were neat and powerful, and each step made a dull sound on the ancient ground, as if even the earth was shaking.

These headless corpse stealers fight in a savage and brutal manner.

They will tear the enemy's body with their sharp iron claws, and will also suddenly slide forward and extend their claws to attack.

Each attack was accompanied by a blood-curdling roar.

Their movements were swift and ruthless, as if they wanted to tear into pieces any enemy that stood in their way.

What is even more terrifying is that these headless corpse stealers have no scruples in battle, even at the cost of hitting their own companions.

All they see is killing and destruction.

The tireless ninja holds a sharp ninja sword in his hand, and moves across the battlefield like a ghost.

His movements were swift and precise, and every time he swung his sword, a flash of cold light appeared, killing the headless corpse stealers in the front one by one.

The ninja sword seemed to have life in his hands, and every cut was as easy as cutting paper, splitting the enemy's body in two.

The Berserker Mage Ba Gejiu held the Ruyi Shadowless Stick in his hand, and exuded a fiery fighting aura.

He swung his stick, and each blow was accompanied by a deafening sound, knocking the headless corpse snatchers around him to the ground, as if he was carrying out a crazy massacre.

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