"Boom, boom, boom!"
Several magic bullets burst upon the mage's body. His frail physique couldn't withstand such a heavy attack and he was immediately killed, dropping a shining silver sickle. It was quite unfortunate.
"Hahaha, he dropped the sickle!"
Players excitedly yelled as they rushed towards it, their faces a picture of wild anticipation. They knew that a silver-grade sickle in this space was a treasure worth a fortune!
Suddenly,
A foot emerged, stepping on the sickle. A man stared coldly at the charging players with a flaming red shield in hand, shouting, "Let's see who dares to step forward!"
"Damn it, Nan Qiang, don't take advantage of our kindness! It's us who got this sickle, why should it fall into your hands?"
"Exactly, show some respect and let it go. Otherwise, our swords will show no mercy, regardless of your ranking in the Earthly List. Don't blame us for being impolite!"