The dusk in Kadic is unique. The last sunlight shines on the tall statue of the God of War. The tall and majestic figure with a sword in both hands will overflow with golden light.
The top of the head of the statue of the God of War, with a height of tens of meters, makes the air here fresh, and the sunset over the distant mountains is also very spectacular. However, only Nuo Yan can see this magnificence, but his eyes are fixed on the streets in the city, watching
Looking at a walking figure.
Sighing slightly, the young prince seemed to be helpless and depressed. He stepped on the God of War's forehead, which was disrespectful, but who could stand up and punish him?
Where are the gods in the game world? Castle in the Sky?
Lin Yutian didn't know, or the Sky City was just a place occupied by the Holy See, and none of the gods in this world stood up to hinder his growth.
Probably, it's because I'm still too weak now.
Lin Yutian thought so, walked to a deserted corner, and was teased by the guild officials. Now he is considered a relatively famous trumpet. But it is also easy to avoid the players' eyes and ears. After all, he is now a nominal one.
The members of Zhan Kuang will report to Jialan City in the Elf Empire tomorrow.
He put on the black cloak that he had already prepared, lowered his head to hide his appearance with the brim of the hat, and triggered the passive of a precious invisibility ring on his hand. After decorating neatly, he walked towards the city gate.
The two orc warriors at the city gate stared at him for a while. Although he had an invisibility ring, these elite orcs who were more than forty levels above him could detect his traces at will, but he was a good player who abided by the law.
, these orc warriors will not attack directly.
The maps of level 65 and 66 are still far away. Lin Yutian has not yet reached the level to use mounts, so he can only walk there at his own pace.
The setting sun slowly sinks into the distant mountains. Tonight is another full moon night. It is also destined to be bloody and bloody...
"Brother, why don't you take Jasmine with you when you go to fight the little monsters?"
In a luxurious palace of the prince's palace, a large group of maids and guards were kneeling aside to wait for the call. Moyu and Rakshasa were coaxing the tearful girl. It was a bit strange to let Moyu and Rakshasa, who had a cold personality, act as nannies.
It embarrasses two ruthless thugs with incredible fighting prowess.
Mo Yu: "It's dangerous to fight little monsters, so he asked us to keep an eye on you. Moli, don't cry. Sister Rakshasa will sing to you."
Jasmine blinked and looked at Rakshasa, who was not much taller than her. This elf who was born for magic was a little shy for the first time. He glared at Mo Yu full of resentment. The corners of Mo Yu's mouth also showed up in a rare way.
He smiled a few times, and this kind of smile appeared only a handful of times.
"Sister, you are so beautiful." Jasmine was stunned by her little face. The maids in the palace also raised their heads to stare, but then lowered their heads anxiously in the cold eyes. And Jasmine looked at Luo who was making a sound.
Wait for the elf's song.
The most beautiful songs in the God-Slaying World come from the elves in the ocean, and the first requirement for troubadours is to have a good voice that can attract passers-by. The songs of the elves are often like whispers, and they will sing the long and long words of the elves.
History is sung in songs and passed down through word of mouth this way.
"There are happy elves swimming in the woods. The sunlight leaks through the gaps and illuminates the clear spring. The beautiful elves are waving their thin wings..."
snort--
A high-pitched and weird roar echoed from the forest, and the little firelight in the night was the best guide. Players who were leveling around gathered towards the place where the roar came from. They thought they had discovered a wild boss.
"What a big wild boar!" One of the first thieves to arrive shouted in the team channel, "Come on, it's a level 68 epic! A half-health epic!"
Half health? The team and even the entire guild were alarmed by this information. If the boss is half health, it must be due to dissatisfaction or serious injury. Moreover, it is an epic boss with a level similar to that of one's own elite group. Such a big thing
A good thing happened to them. If they didn't issue a guild order, the resident order would really be sorry for this wild boar.
The wild boar is crawling in a corner and waiting slowly. When he brings more and more players around him to meet his psychological expectations, he will be able to level up by killing more than a thousand people. This upgrade method can only be used
Reached level 72 in wild boar form.
Because the highest level on the level list is only level 67, there are only a handful of leveling enthusiasts.
"Fight or not?"
"The injured bosses may run away. The terrain here is very suitable for deploying troops. Let all level 64 players in the guild come quickly and block the news!"
"Captain, the proud people are also gathering here!"
"I'll tie them up and prepare to ambush them and beat them back!"
Soon, all kinds of curses and the sound of magic explosions rang out in the forest. Lin Yutian, who was waiting for the opportunity, suddenly had black lines in his head. These players were really stubborn and started fighting the boss before they even started.
No, I am considered a standard player now, so scolding me like this is not bringing myself into it!
And the boss they are fighting for is themselves!
Forget it, don’t wait any longer, that’s it for now. Lin Yutian suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the area where the players were fighting. He had enough time to play a hunting game with Kadic’s high-level players.
, as long as they come out of the main city and face their dark boar king.
"Oh my God! The boss is coming!"
"Incite hatred and lead it to Aoshi!"
Chaos began to spread in the forest illuminated by torches and magic lamps, and more and more players rushed here.
Guild wars, fighting for epic bosses, artifacts beckoning to them, and the president’s impassioned encouragement, this night is destined not to be quiet...
"Moli, are you sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy!" Jasmine shook her ponytail, her youthful and lively fifteen or sixteen years old began to fight against her dozing eyelids, "I want to wait for my brother to come back."
"Master may be arriving very late." There was no one else in the hall at this time, so Mo Yu naturally didn't need to avoid speaking. At this time, Mo Yu kept smiling, and when he was close to Moli, she also smiled.
A lot. "If you don't sleep, the master may be angry when he comes back."
"Sister Mo Yu, why do you call your brother master master? Is he your master? What is master?"
Mo Yu's eyes stayed on his gloved hands, and he sat on the edge of the bed with Moli in his arms. His long silver-white hair swayed gently with the majestic wind blowing from nowhere, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
"The master is the person who can control my life, thinking, and actions. He is my master. He has been my master for a long time."
"How early does it mean early?"
"My sister doesn't remember either. It probably started from the time I was born, or maybe before I was born. Anyway, it was very early."
Listening to the words in the palace, no matter how subtle the sound was, it could not escape the Rakshasa who controlled the wind and air. At this time, she was sitting on the roof of the palace, looking at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west, and the piccolo in her hand gradually put it on her mouth.
side.
If the piccolo can play a sleeping melody, it should be the lamentation of the elves...
Lin Yutian found that he began to like this kind of chaos.
Some of the players used it to block the path of the wild boar, but most of them started to fight with each other. The sky was dark and the ground was dark, and corpses kept running away.
Lin Yutian was happy that they were fighting like this. More and more players invested in this jungle. After the melee started, both guilds chose a plan to deal with the other party first and then destroy the SS.
Although he was very reluctant, Lin Yutian's health bar had already been filled up during the upgrade half an hour ago. He had to endure a lot of hardships to get half health. With half health, he was probably a god or a goddess in the eyes of players.
Full of charm.
"Boss! There's no way to go on like this. The boss has already regained its full health!"
"If we don't kill those bastards from Aoshi today, I will disband the guild directly! Kill them!"
"Comrades, don't kill the boss anymore! Go all-in and kill these little bastards back to Novice Village!"
"Fight back to Novice Village!"
The wild boar listened to the high-pitched battle shouts of this group of players, and finally realized how depressing it felt to be ignored.
Youth means passion without regrets. You can brush up your equipment when it’s gone. You can practice again when your level is gone. Anyone who is a coward is a bastard.
I really miss the all-powerful years, Lin Yutian sighed while throwing out all kinds of big moves to kill people. He wants to fulfill the passion of this group of players without regrets, so...
The mane thorns burst out! The blood bat curse kills! The wave of destruction!,
A flash of white light, seventy. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
