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Chapter 200: Chaotic War


I don’t know how long I have been sleeping, but there was a conversation outside the door.

It seemed that Xu Yang was lecturing the professional players in the base.

Xu Yang: "What are your dreams?"

Player a: "I want a beautiful girl as my girlfriend, someone gentle and sensible."

Player B: "I want to change the base into an Internet cafe, and I will be the boss."

Xu Yang: "Get lost" Player c: "I hope to successfully pass CET-4 so that I can graduate."

Xu Yang: "" Player D thought for a long time and said: "Safe sex for 365 days without incident."

Xu Yang's voice was long and drawn out: "Fuck" Look at the time, it's 1 o'clock in the afternoon, there is still one hour left before the Devil's Hall map opens He stood up, washed himself quickly, put on some clothes and flew out.

I ran all the way downstairs, ordered a fast food in the coffee shop, polished it in twos and twos, and went upstairs.

In the elevator room, the phone suddenly rang.

It was Lin Yixin's number.

"Hey, Yiyi, what's going on?"

I felt a little worried.

The little girl wouldn't come to investigate for the text message harassment incident last night.

Fortunately, this was not what Lin Yixin mentioned.

"Lu Chen, have you heard about the devil's mourning hall?"

"What happened" "Halo, you just woke up," Lin Yixin said speechlessly: "The Great Holy Church is overcrowded.

A large group of Level 3 players are staying in the mourning waiting space.

I estimate there are at least a thousand people.

I'm afraid the map hasn't been opened yet. , they are about to kill."

I asked: "What are your plans?"

Lin Yixin said: "The only way is to force it.

I have already gathered Zi Yihou, Qing Qing and Shadow Chanel.

I will force my way in and try to occupy a favorable position in the mourning hall square, so that at least one or two people can enter the mourning hall."

I took a deep breath: "Okay, I'm online too, Gu Jian Hun Meng will definitely take action."

"Well, if we're lucky enough, we'll meet in the mourning hall."

"good" Hang up the phone and get online "brush"

As soon as his eyes lit up, a dim light came from the curtain of the tent.

There was a lot of noise outside, and players could be heard yelling and cursing.

"What shameless guy set up a tent here?

That's okay."

"What does this mean?

I've been waiting in line since 12 o'clock last night.

How easy is it?

Damn it, you cut in line and are looking for death."

"Go away and watch me slash with flames" "Go to hell and watch me whirlwind chop" Sure enough, just as Lin Yixin expected, before the devil's mourning hall was opened, they were already massacred.

Sitting on the edge of the tent, still not fully online, I smiled and said nothing while looking at the bustling crowd outside.

I'm completely invincible inside the tent, and people outside can't do anything to me at all.

Tsk tsk, that's not bad.

There's still half an hour before the mourning hall opens, so I'll just wait here.

I'll rush online at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll do it until On the ninth floor of the mourning hall, kill the boss and get the Divine Power Order.

This divine power order is very important to everyone.

After all, upgrading a guild from level 2 to level 3 requires a lot of guild experience, and it will take at least half a month to get it.

A divine power order can make the guild It developed half a month in advance and preemptively recruited 2,000 elites.

After all, only the players in the guild were reliable.

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The non-staff members had not yet entered the main alliance and had no loyalty at all.

It can be said that, looking at Floating Ice City, whoever can get this Divine Power Token will have the upper hand.

This is why the major guilds are fighting to compete for the Divine Power Token.

"drop" Murong Mingyue sent a message: "Lu Chen, you guys are finally online.

Eve and I formed a team outside and can't squeeze in.

What should I do?"

I immediately sent a request to join, and the next moment, after a "beep" sound, I joined the team.

The captain was He Yi, and Xu Yang, Gui Guzi, Bei Mingxue, Luan Yue, Moonstone and others were among them.

It just happened that 10 people, gathering all the top masters of the Ancient Sword Soul Dream Alliance Guiguzi smiled and said, "Here comes Boss Zheji."

Bei Mingxue was surprised and said: "Halo, how come the boss's map location is in the mourning hall square?"

I smiled shyly: "I set up a tent in the mourning hall square last night when I went offline."

"Dizzy" Murong Mingyue chuckled: "You can think of this method.

It's really yours.

It's so filthy.

What should I do next?

Let's fight together inside and outside."

He Yi chuckled: "Don't worry."

"Why?"

Murong Mingyue asked.

"It's very simple.

Just wait a moment.

Five minutes before the Devil's Funeral Hall is about to open, the players outside must have gone berserk, and there will definitely be chaos.

We don't have to worry, stand still in the corner, and wait for the last minute to start exerting our strength.

In one fell swoop Rush to the mourning hall square."

I couldn't help but praise: "smart" He Yi smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

Guiguzi said: "I also support this.

Rushing forward early will only increase unnecessary casualties."

Bei Mingxue chuckled softly: "Look, aren't they from the Kuanglong Guild over there?

They brought a group of a hundred people with them.

The dragon world is going to bloodbath the mourning hall square."

Murong Mingyue said: "Look to the west, there are n people from the Huajian sect, and the three traitors Chunni, Ye Shang and Yueying are also here."

He Yi said quietly: "Don't make it public, let's wait and see what happens."

"Um" He Yi's approach was very smart.

Although there is strength in numbers, in the half hour before the Devil's Funeral Hall opened, it was absolutely a hellish existence.

The Mad Dragon Guild organized a group of 100 people.

So what, once they entered the square, I'm afraid A single player can drown them all with just a spit of saliva.

At this moment, the number of people who come must be few and elite, so that there will not be too much loss and the success rate can be maximized.

Lin Yixin is also a smart person.

She just formed a group of ten people.

If they can get in, they can go in.

If they can't, they just treat it as a soy sauce.

Outside the tent, there was already a big fight.

Two groups of people fought together, frost dragons roared, and fire and ice skills intertwined.

Here were all players with level 3 or above 60, and the killing was extremely brilliant.

The singer holds a yaoqin and plays melodious tunes such as bravery and homecoming, adding powerful buffs to warrior players.

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"Bang" The fire flashed, and a soldier turned into a corpse and fell down straight.

Before the murderer could be proud, three consecutive frost dragon roars overhead, and he fell instantly.

From the rear, many people shouted: "That kid rushed to the guard's side.

Let's all go up together and kill him.

Get ready to grab the equipment."

"Boom boom boom" Magic arrows were shot randomly, and the two NC guards were surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

What was rare was that the two NC uncles still remained calm, chatting with cigarette holders in their mouths.

"Hey, Snake, after guarding this damn place today, how about we go to the West City Tavern to drink some malt wine?

I heard that a homeless kid from the Red River Basin came there.

He has smooth skin and excellent hand feel.

He only costs 10 yuan a night.

It’s just a gold coin, let’s put it together,” the wretched uncle said with a smile.

Another NC guard pouted: "Our monthly salary is only 1 gold coin, which is a whole year's income, Tiger, have you really decided to do that?"

The uncle's eyes were firm: "For the girl, gold coins don't matter.

Listen to me.

Otherwise, you will always regret for the rest of your life and regret not stepping onto that girl's ivory bed."

"Okay Tiger, you are really my beacon in the night, old man, let's go as soon as we finish guarding this post.

I can't wait any longer."

"OK" I was very speechless.

Why is this game planning so obscene?

Lines like this, eh, eh, I appreciate it, but minors will be uneasy if they hear it.

Outside, there was a huge killing spree.

Players came in one after another, and then fell down one after another.

All kinds of equipment exploded on the ground.

Bronze, fine iron, dark iron, and even one or two pieces of silver, which made everyone angry.

Red eyes, one Everyone has lost the concept of dog civilization, their eyes are full of desire, and they shout: "Damn, there is a silver bow over there, damn, no one is allowed to snatch it from me, that is mine, damn, whoever stabs it with a sword My butt, I will fight with you."

As a result, a silver bow caused a murder.

Hundreds of players were killed and fell down like wheat.

At this moment, a ringing sound suddenly came from my ears "bite" System prompt: The time limit for staying in your tent has expired.

Please cancel the tent status immediately.

A countdown appears on the interface.

My tent will disappear in 10 seconds.

Depend on My scalp was numb.

I sat next to the guard uncle, which happened to be the focus of the fire.

Once the tent disappeared, I might die miserably.

It was impossible to be wiped out by the frost dragon's roar in an instant.

At this moment, you must be decisive and courageous, otherwise you will die.

I kept calm in my heart, took out the ghost ice soul, instantly canceled the tent effect, and rushed out with my sword.

An oncoming assassin held a dagger and struck Leng Feng with a flash of light.

"die" The sword's edge was sharp and sent straight through, with a squeaking sound that penetrated his chest and back, blood surged wildly, and he was instantly killed.

The assassin's best equipment was the black iron weapon, which was vulnerable to the ghost ice soul.

Ahead, a group of players shouted: "Another one comes out, hurry up and do it."

This group of people are completely crazy.

They don't distinguish between friend and foe.

They want to kill any master they see.

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After all, killing explosive equipment, even silverware, is enough to make a small fortune.

"Hey" The corner of my mouth raised, showing a confident smile, the ghost ice soul was raised high, the sword light flashed, and the level 7 Thousand Fantasy Slash came.

"Zheng" The sword edge transformed into seven radiant sword energy, with a range of 7 yards, and enveloped it.

"boom" A whole field of damage numbers flew up, and dozens of players fell down.

Only a few warrior players still maintained their remaining health, and fled backwards in a panic.

I pulled away and retreated quickly.

Hengjian stood in the corner, showed his name, and looked at everyone coldly.

"Damn it, he is the legendary immortal god of war."

A group of players finally regained some sense, and no one dared to step forward anymore.

After receiving the mission reward from the Orc Tribe, I was already level 71, and I was carrying three dark gold defense devices.

These people knew they were invincible, so they couldn't.

It won't happen again.

Of course, the most important reason is prestige In the entire floating ice city, there are only two people who can shock people by showing their game IDs, one is me and the other is Lin Yixin: