My Luck Is Invincible In Online Games

"Let's go in and talk about it first!" Li Xiang also encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and he didn't know what to do. "Maybe the next time you go online, it will be directly inside, or it may be transmitted to the entrance, who knows?"

It is indeed the first time, the first time in the first month of server opening, to enter this kind of dungeon wasteland reclamation mission, when you can play online games for 24 hours before, you only need to add some stamina and food intake to survive.

Everyone felt as if they had bumped into a large piece of jelly, and passed through directly. Fortunately, they were prepared in advance, except for a few unlucky ones, they were not too embarrassed.

"Who can help me get down? What the hell is this place? There is such a big egg!" Shengshi Meinan's voice came from above his head, "I can hear the thumping sound in this egg, is this alive?"

"Jump down, I'll follow you!" The sword-wielding gentleman shouted at the beautiful man in the prosperous age.

"Then you're right, boy!" Sheng Shimeinan held his nose and jumped down after finishing speaking, he didn't understand why he was holding his breath since he didn't jump into the river.

"Xiaoquan, jump down, I'll follow you!" Joking shouted towards Xiaoquan in the bird's nest.

"What do you want to pick up? I won't come down by myself?" Xiaoquan came down to the ground as soon as he finished speaking, "This place is weird, how could there be such a big bird's egg?"

Li Xiang looked at the bird feather in her hand, "Damn it, hide quickly, we are entering the territory of the bird people!"

Suddenly a feather arrow shot over, Li Xiang dodged instinctively, an arrow with blue tail feathers stuck in his original position, and then more arrows whizzed over.

"Birds are born from eggs?" Sheng Shimeinan asked an unnutritious question.

"Is there still time to worry about this issue? It's important to save your life first!" Longcheng Laozhu raised his tower shield and stood in front, "It seems that the opponent's strength is not very strong!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the big guy is here!" A gust of wind howled, and a white-haired birdman surrounded by lightning flew over, hanging on a high platform, looking down at them, "a group of dwarves, humans, night elves , a strange combination of Pandaren, and dwarves, what are you going to do in the Wind Rider's territory?"

System prompt: You have entered the center of the camp of the Wind Rider, explore to get 12150 experience points!

Can you remind me later?

"I'm going, what happened? I, I, I, I've leveled up!" Love to eat French fries suddenly shouted excitedly, not only him, but several experience slots close to each other have gained pathfinding experience and directly upgraded to a level.

Come in from the dungeon well, how come you came to the camp of the Wind Rider? These birdmen and those damned centaurs are difficult characters. They are neutral on both sides, and they can also be hostile, because they are the same as centaurs. According to the distribution of ethnic groups, birdmen also have mutually hostile forces. They often meet in the wild. When the task of mutual prestige appears, when the relationship between the player and these neutral races in the wild rises from neutral to friendly, they can safely enter each other's camp for basic commodity trading and exchange.

Except for the name of the white-haired wind rider whose name is yellow, the rest of the minions are all red.

"We have no malicious intentions. Who would have thought that coming from a secret passage in the Ice City would enter your camp? If I remember correctly, shouldn't you be nomadic near the Sky City?" Li Xiang raised his hands, Tell the other party that I have come out, "Even those annoying centaurs will not treat distinguished guests from afar like you self-proclaimed elegant wingmen!"

"Stop, step back!" The Wind Rider brandished the thunderbolt on his forelegs, and the little guys turned their heads away, and their names gradually changed from red to yellow.

"You're right, adventurer from Ice City, then come with me, maybe you need to talk to our patriarch!" The Wind Rider waved his wings towards them before flying into the distance.

Li Xiang waved his hand towards the crowd. Although the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, the thieves and monks in the team were still stepping back and turning around to be vigilant. The old pig of Longcheng was still holding his tower shield to block the vital position .

Those yellow-named birdmen looked at this strange combination and let out creepy laughter. A beginner led the team, followed by a weird professional combination.

From Birdman's point of view, this is a team that has been put together indiscriminately, more like fleeing.

"I seem to be allergic to these bird feathers, sneeze, sneeze!" John sneezed several times in a row, the movement was too loud, and the bird people hiding in the dark and watching their progress were scared away.

The team walked along the only trail and came to the end, which was a bird's nest woven on the branch of a huge dead tree. It's really hard to go up.

Except for Li Xiang and John, the rest were blocked by the guards at the door.

"Guests from afar, please come in and have a seat!" A deep and depressing voice came from inside, "I remember that the last time people came was a week ago, but those people were very unfriendly, and many people were damaged because of this. It was hung on the fence below to warn intruders!"

The space inside the bird's nest is quite huge, and it's hard to see from the outside. A birdman with red feathers three times bigger than the Wind Rider just now stood on the branch in front of him, "You can call me Stormrage, I am the patriarch of this camp!"

System prompt: You are mentally suppressed by the head of the Wind Rider Camp, the Wind Rider Stormrage, and the system starts to judge. The higher the luck value of the player, the easier it is to survive and not be affected by the illusion.

System prompt: Your strong lucky value has survived the mental attack from Stormrage, the spirit resistance permanent +5!

Li Xiang slapped his forehead and saw that he had only 5 percentage points of mental resistance, and the rest were 0. He should go to those places as soon as possible to earn a wave of permanent resistance. Even if the sneak attack of the French players is suppressed by the level and the equipment is excellent, it is difficult to guarantee that the ship will not capsize in the gutter.

System prompt: Your strength has been recognized by the head of the Wind Rider camp, the Wind Rider Fury, and your relationship has become friendly!

"Your mental power is very strong, adventurer!" Fury landed slowly, glanced at John who had fallen into a hallucination behind Li Xiang, "Take him down to rest, get some food for them, and those people outside the door! "

The sword master and the old pig of Longcheng supported John from left to right and followed the npcs to the next lounge.

"Want some? This is the front leg of a fresh centaur cub!" Stormrage tore off a piece of leg meat with his sharp claws and handed it to Li Xiang.