Chapter 260 The shortcut to kill only needs a legendary illusion
"Tips from the Internet: The current battlefield area is: Amre Maldor Material Realm Lothar Defense Line. Based on the player's initial selection of relevant battlefields, your current battlefield camp is: Humanity."
"Warning: The battlefield area is protected by the relevant rules of the Comprehensive Network, and units above Legend are inaccessible. Players are advised to carefully grasp the boundaries of actions to prevent unpredictable situations."
Yi Xia looked at the prompt information refreshing on her retina.
At this time, he had arrived in a dark and dirty alley.
The air was filled with an indescribable stench, like accumulated feces that had not been completely fermented.
The surrounding buildings look like they are made of stacked earth and rocks.
But I think it’s been a few years:
Wherever Yi Xia's eyes touched, all the walls were covered with a black stain that exuded an oily sheen.
Yi Xia's mind moved, and then the clouds rose up.
He doesn't do tasks or run business or anything like that.
I really didn’t want to go into this city that was almost surrounded by feces.
As Yi Xia's flight altitude continued to increase.
His vision suddenly broadened.
He saw rolling and uneven earth and stone buildings.
The crooked streets between them are like black and shiny lines.
The entire outer city of the castle is linked together in some abstract way.
On the top of almost all flat-roofed buildings, there are scattered pieces of clothing hanging.
People wore clothing with limited fabrics and walked through crowded, narrow and dirty roads.
A world with a limited degree of development...
Yi Xia thought so.
Then, he sensed some kind of danger.
His eyes filled with firelight instantly locked onto a certain long-range strike device with a ferocious and rough barrel on the rather distant city wall.
Obviously, it's not the kind driven by gunpowder.
Only then did Yi Xia notice.
Under that seemingly filthy and primitive building, there are many heavy-duty magic fortifications hidden...
It seems that in addition to the rather subtle style of painting, the effect is quite reliable.
Forbidden air?
Yi Xia thought for a while and lowered her head.
But it didn't completely fall to the ground, but floated on the top of the building.
Do as the Romans do, but this does not mean unprincipled compromise.
Not long after, a tall human who was barely wearing a suit of armor jumped up from the house below.
"From the comprehensive network?"
The man looked at Yi Xia with sharp eyes, as if he was trying to identify Yi Xia's occupation.
He thinks Yi Xia should be a comprehensive player.
Because native life is not so clean...
Yi Xia nodded.
He didn't know whether the other party saw it or not.
But Yi Xia knew that the other party must be a comprehensive player.
This style of painting is enough to turn heads. At first glance, he looks like an old Zongwang player.
Yi Xia, who has been a comprehensive online player for less than a year, is still more interested in a simple and unpretentious style.
"Let's go, let's stop flying around."
"The orcs outside are about to attack you. With your small body flying into the sky, be careful of being attacked by those warlocks."
"The smell outside is too strong. There is a man over there who has built a shelter. Let's gather there first."
After receiving a positive reply, the man called Yi Xia over.
Yi Xia thought for a while and then followed the other person there first.
This is a real world, which means that the lives in it have more complicated and independent thoughts.
In the copy-derived world, only those powerful individuals can get rid of the concept of being close to nothingness.
Thereby obtaining a more "tangible" reality.
Of course, to Yi Xia, there is no difference between the two.
The howls and roars of the evil one cannot make his will tremble even a little.
Yi Xia followed the running Zongwang player on a cloud.
He was jumping rapidly on various rooftops.
The seemingly heavy body did not cause much damage.
It seems that it is quite a bit light.
Maybe, a high-level extraordinary barbarian with a big jump specialization?
Of course, this did not affect the curses mixed with various local slangs coming from below.
Obviously, they do not welcome the actions of assassins from a certain faction of the other OS.
"I almost forgot, are you a mage?"
"This is the first time I've seen a flying technique with special effects. Is it a transformation?"
The man shouted loudly to Yi Xia behind him while jumping.
It can be seen that he is very skilled in this way of chatting.
Even if the strong wind poured into his mouth, it did not affect his steady pronunciation at all.
He calls himself: Great Sword Toler.
Just as Yi Xia guessed, he was a barbarian player.
However, I don't know if he is a barbarian like the Nephalem.
And why is a barbarian called a big sword?
"Not a mage, but a witch."
"That's not an illusion."
Then, Yi Xia revealed his armor and knocked it twice with his hand.
Then there was a loud and dull sound.
"This is..."
Great Sword Toler turned his head to look, and then froze.
I almost didn't jump over at once.
Seeing the other person who stopped the car in time, the crowd below booed and laughed dissatisfiedly, and then continued to go about their business with their heads down.
The orcs' offensive has been going on for several months.
People's faces were full of exhaustion and anxiety, and they needed something to pour out their emotions.
But no one can stop completely:
This city is like a high-speed chariot at this moment.
All gears and bearings are utilized to the extreme.
"Dark Titan's armor?"
"Are you a war-type professional?"
"wrong."
"Why would you, a human, buy something like this?"
"I remember it cost nearly 100,000 network disaster coins!"
"For this price, you can go to the Master of Transformations to customize a set of non-limited epic transformations of your choice!"
The great sword Toler stopped on a house with a rather solid surface.
Then, like a spellcaster who started chanting rapidly, he began to teach with earnest words from the veteran players of the transmogrification party.
Obviously, Yi Xia spent nearly 100,000 network disaster coins to purchase this armor transmogrification that is more suitable for large life forms.
The other party expressed that he was extremely distressed.
It's like watching an old player in a game being cheated by profiteers in the system.
Although the gold coins lost had nothing to do with him.
But that subconscious heartache is extremely real.
"This is okay, sturdy and durable."
Yi Xia smiled and threw a bottle of mint witch medicine to the other party.
He also took out a bottle of mint witch medicine and drank it in one gulp while standing in the clouds.
The breeze surrounded him, circulating the fishy smell of the outside world outside.
Of course, this kind of breeze is only for Yi Xia.
To the outside world, it looks like the howling wind is disorderly.
Amidst the sobbing wind, Yi Xia's figure was blurred.
"Thanks, but I prefer drinking."
The other party accepted it and then took out a can of wine from his backpack.
He raised his hand towards Yi Xia symbolically and drank it all in one go.
He continued to lead the way and said nothing more about the transformation.
I'm really heartbroken, but it doesn't look like this person is short of money.
Spell casters who are short of money cannot make it this far.
High-level spellcasters correspond to massive magic resources.
Not long after, the two of them came to a high tower next to the military camp.
A guy with half a vertical pupil was sitting on the tower watching the two people with great interest.
"Great Sword Toler, your old rival is here."
It looked at the great sword Toler and said suddenly.
"Oh? That guy hasn't been hacked to death by the rebels yet?"
"No, it said it would chop off your neck before dying."
The being on the tower smiled and seemed quite familiar with the friction between the two.
"That couldn't be simpler. It just needs to transform into Frostmourne..."