In the jungle.

Ye Liuyun looked at the ten sixth-grade monks in front of him and used his ability to "charm people's hearts" to control one of them.

"You, kill him for me."

After Ye Liuyun's words fell, the controlled sixth-grade monk, without any hesitation, directly swung the butcher knife and killed his teammates.

puff!!

Blood splattered.

Ye Liuyun stared at his system panel.

I saw that my reputation increased by a thousand!

"it works!"

Ye Liuyun's face was extremely excited.

The sixth-grade monks controlled by him are equivalent to Ye Liuyun's weapons. Those killed by the weapons will naturally be counted on Ye Liuyun's head.

In other words, as long as Ye Liuyun controls more monks from the enemy camp and makes them kill each other, Ye Liuyun's reputation will rise!

"Very good, now we need to determine whether other methods of killing can work." Ye Liuyun continued to try.

Let this sixth-grade monk poison another sixth-grade monk to death with poison.

Soon, the reputation of this sixth-grade monk was also attributed to Ye Liuyun.

"It would be easier if poison could be used," Ye Liuyun nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liuyun hypnotized and tortured these guys.

"How many second- and third-grade experts are there in this camp?"

"A second-grade monk, his name is Jun Lonely, third on the Heavenly Ranking! There are no third-grade monks." The sixth-grade monk confessed honestly.

After Ye Liuyun heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was a little frightened.

Ye Liuyun had heard of Jun Lonely before, and Su Jinglan had even fought against Jun Lonely before.

Su Jinglan did not win.

Of course, this is because there is no need to fight to the death, but it also shows that Jun Loneliness and Su Jinglan are masters of the same level.

Definitely the pinnacle of combat effectiveness on the battlefield.

"How about changing to another one..."

Ye Liuyun was a little hesitant, "This Jun Loneliness is not easy to mess with!"

"Are there any other camps nearby?" Ye Liuyun asked.

The hypnotized sixth-grade monk confessed honestly: "Since it was reported that small camps were destroyed by the entire army, the adults issued orders to withdraw from small and medium-sized camps. Only three large camps exist."

"..."

Ye Liuyun had a toothache.

Although I expected that the other party might make adjustments, I didn't expect that the other party would do so thoroughly.

In other words, if Ye Liuyun wanted to take action against the camp, he would have to face a second-level master.

Whether it's Jun Guoguo or other second-grade people, they are definitely not easy to mess with.

"How many people are there in your camp?" Ye Liuyun continued to ask.

"One person for the second grade, none for the third grade, two for the fourth grade, two hundred for the fifth grade, and five hundred for the sixth grade."

Ye Liuyun calculated carefully, the fourth grade was one hundred thousand, the fifth grade was two million, and the sixth grade was half a million, that is 2.6 million. Adding his own reputation of 500,000, it directly exceeded the three million mark.

Can be simulated three times.

"Fight it."

Ye Liuyun made up his mind, after all, wealth can be found in danger.

This Jun Lonely probably thinks very highly of himself and did not allow a third-grade man to be stationed in the camp.

The third graders should all have gone to the other two camps.

This actually gave Ye Liuyun a chance.

Ye Liuyun thought for a while and began to hypnotize the remaining eight sixth-grade monks, and then returned these guys to the camp.

"Then it's time to wait for the harvest."

Ye Liuyun waited in this jungle, using "ever-changing" to turn into a stone.

In this way, no one can discover him, not even the second grade.

Ye Liuyun has been waiting for a long time. Whether this time is a wave of fatness or whether his dreams come true depends on the performance of these eight sixth-grade monks.

…

In the camp.

These eight sixth-grade monks returned with normal expressions.

The fifth-grade monk guarding the door suddenly changed his expression when he looked at these eight sixth-grade monks.

"Why are there two missing?"

One of the eight sixth-grade monks said with an ugly face: "We managed to escape when we encountered the enemy."

"Go back and rest," the guard at the door was not suspicious. After all, this is a battlefield now, and encountering enemies is a normal thing.

It would be nice if the whole army is not wiped out.

"Gone."

Eight sixth-grade monks walked straight into the camp.

Immediately afterwards, they walked towards the camp of the fifth-grade monks.

This was naturally Ye Liuyun's instruction. Killing a sixth-grade monk only cost 1,000 reputations. Killing like this would be too cost-effective.

A fifth-grade monk costs 10,000 yuan, which is very suitable for hunting.

In the fifth-grade camp, eight sixth-grade monks suddenly appeared, which did not arouse any suspicion.

These eight sixth-grade monks took out the "poison" carefully prepared by Ye Liuyun, and then began to poison these fifth-grade monks who were resting.

In just one meeting, thirty or forty people were infected.

These fifth-grade monks were all practicing and gathered together to chat.

They were also shocked when they were suddenly attacked by these sixth-grade monks.

"poisonous!"

A fifth-grade monk shouted.

"Enemy attack!"

"Catch them quickly!"

The fifth-grade camp suddenly became chaotic, but these sixth-grade monks seemed to have no intention of escaping.

After the poison given by Ye Liuyun was used up, they used their weapons to chop at the surrounding fifth-grade monks.

Make a posture of wanting to die together.

"Don't kill them, capture them alive!"

At this time, the surrounding fifth-grade monks also calmed down.

They are all fifth-grade monks, and these eight sixth-grade monks are nothing to worry about.

Many fifth-grade monks moved their hands to capture these eight sixth-grade monks.

"ah……"

"This poison is very..."

"..."

Many fifth-grade monks have poisonous hair.

You must know that this was carefully prepared by Ye Liuyun, and it was enough to rival third- and fourth-grade monks. If these fifth-grade monks were contaminated, they would naturally die.

Soon, the chaos in the camp attracted the attention of Lonely, the third king of the second-grade Tianbang.

"What's going on?"

Jun Lonely came here and questioned the fifth-grade monk who was still alive.

One of the fifth-grade monks took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Master Qi, these eight sixth-grade monks, for some reason, were suddenly poisoned in the fifth-grade camp, and many people were caught off guard."

"Poison?"

Jun Lonely's expression changed greatly, and then he looked at the fifth-grade monk lying on the ground.

A total of thirty or forty people died.
To be continued...