My Rescue Game Came True

After struggling to explain for a while, Luo Jianxing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead when the leaders of the mercenary regiment finally left in defeat.

What the hell, it's more torture than fighting with a six-star ghost.

"What's the matter, I vaguely heard someone calling you sick."

Gou Pingan, who just came back from outside, looked at Luo Jianxing playfully, but there was some doubt in his tone.

Luo Jianxing briefly explained the matter, and then said,

"It's much easier to kill these ghosts that come to your door than for us to go deep into the ghost world. How can these be ghosts? This is clearly a piece of experience pack! You say, we can hand over these experience packs person?"

Luo Jianxing recounted their experience of killing monsters and leveling up.

It took them more than half a year to be promoted from zero to the first entry into Liujue, but the mysterious value that needs to be accumulated for promotion of Liujue is more than ten times that of the previous level.

According to normal accumulation, two or three years may not be able to meet the requirements for promotion of the myth.

But if there is a big gift package of experience delivered to their door, wouldn't they be able to accumulate mystery several times faster?

Gou Pingan agrees with this.

Luo Jianxing needs to fight against Guixie hand-to-hand, and the fighting process looks very dangerous. Gou Ping'an's style of play is more stable, he only needs to stand on a tall and stable city wall, and remotely control his awakening ability 'Spiritual Avatar' to fight against Guixie.

As long as it's a city defense battle, Gou Ping'an doesn't have to take any risks. No one likes this kind of environment of standing and killing monsters more than him.

"It's just that, if these not weak awakened ones assist in the defense, our defense line will be more solid."

The speed at which monsters spawn and accumulate mystery may be slow. But compared with the experience gift pack, Gou Pingan pays more attention to the sense of security in life.

Hearing his words, Luo Jianxing shook his head,

"You are too stupid. Our oasis has the punishment boss, Iloshi boss, and the mysterious guardian boss. Isn't that solid enough? Our lineup, how can we lose!"

Of course, he knew that these rhetoric could not convince Gou Pingan, so he carried out the teacher, the great Buddha.

"This is what the instructor asked for. The instructor said, let us guard the oasis with our own strength, in the name of raising my salary... to light the fire."

After all, the evil spirits that were not officially killed by Xin Huo are not counted in the mission statistics.

What can Teacher Fang do? I can only ask my own fighter 007 as much as possible.

…

The passage of time during the cataclysm was particularly slow, and people seemed to be able to count the number of attacks by the treacherous waves and live in fear.

The Broken Sea is undoubtedly the most severely affected area. Even though the oasis is not close to the inter-region, it still suffers from the continuous impact of the treacherous tide.

"The 146th batch of Weird Wave!"

No. 3, an oasis that still has no name, Qianqiu stood on the simple city wall, reaching out to caress the pupils of his eyes.

Immediately, a rotating golden mysterious pattern appeared in his pupils, aiming at a huge shadow roaring from afar. In the next moment, "噗嗤" black and red blood sprayed out like a bursting water pipe, and the giant shadow seemed to be cut off dozens of hundreds of knives in an instant. The knives were fatal and shattered into countless bloody pieces Roll to the ground.

Qianqiu wiped off his sweat, then fixed his eyes on another terrifying giant shadow, and used his 'eyes' to kill Weixie in the same way.

All the students around looked at him with admiration, but only Qianqiu knew his embarrassment.

"It's almost out of blue!"

"Weak skills can't kill these evil spirits, strong skills... I only have single-target skills for strong skills!"

"Teacher, mentor, if the reinforcements arranged by your old man don't come, our place will be in danger, precarious, precarious, and crumbling."

Qianqiu communicated with his mentor in his mind. Although his description was exaggerated, the situation in the No. 3 oasis was indeed much more serious than that of the other two places, and if it continued, it was very likely that there would be casualties.

The defense facilities here are very simple. Perhaps, Yinsha Pavilion never intended to use this place as a base for long-term operation. Before Xinhuo took over, the most valuable materials in the entire base were those materials, and other facilities and equipment were all cheap, so throwing them all away would not lose much.

Xinhuo used this place as a base for construction.

However, the time is short and the distance from the base camp is far away. Today's No. 3 oasis defense line is still crude. There are far fewer elites from the organization's headquarters stationed here than in Burning Fire Mall. Even if the commander uses all the 'former killers' and 'training camp students', Qianqiu still feels a lot of pressure.

Who made him resist more than half of the pressure with his own strength?

It's troublesome to kill one of these ghosts, and Qianqiu would rather face one world-killing monster than ten or twenty natural disaster-level ghosts.

Blocking another wave attack, Qianqiu unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, drank a few mouthfuls of water of life, and came to the underground area of ​​the central tower.

Since the organization took over, the underground area has changed the most, and dozens of football field-sized spaces have been opened up.

With anticipation, Qianqiu came to one of the halls with extremely high authority, and only the elites of the organization headquarters could freely enter and exit.

At the end, stands a silver gate with a width of more than ten meters and surrounded by mysterious patterns.

The gate was established not long ago, and it is connected to the mysterious headquarters. Today, the reinforcements from the headquarters will also come out from here.

Taking another sip of the life water in the thermos, Qian Qiu's eyes sparkled.

The quaint silver door was slowly opened, and there seemed to be colorful lights shining from inside. In the light, there was a figure walking on catwalks.

Um? ? ?

Seeing the leading reinforcements clearly, Qian Qiu was stunned.

What a black cat it is!

With his head drooping, the cat's face was full of sorrow and sadness, and his eyes looked at him with four points of unkindness, three points of melancholy, and three points of helplessness.

He actually saw such an obvious expression from a cat!

"Meow——!"

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…

No. 2 Oasis, Spark Oasis.

Compared with a few months ago, the area of ​​the oasis has expanded several times. However, the urban construction has not kept up, and there are still large tracts of uncultivated wasteland outside the city walls.

These wastelands are crowded with huge and ferocious monsters.

They stepped on the ground and trembled, pushing towards the city wall step by step against the palm thunder, fireball technique, seed bomb and other skills flying from a distance.

near! closer!

The small figures on the city wall gradually became clear in their truck-sized pupils. There is also that fragrant human scent, which drifts from the town, and the evil spirits are even more manic, leaving trails of saliva on their ferocious mouths.

Until, a figure dozens of times more terrifying than them appeared.

The red silk is like blood, dyeing the sky and the earth red. The seemingly soft satin can easily tear apart the indestructible body of natural disasters.

In just a moment, there was peace outside the city wall.

An Jianyou was neither sad nor happy, he took back the red clothes as if he had completed a daily task, and the whole person escaped into the netherworld again and disappeared.

With her strength, one person is enough to protect the entire oasis, and there is no consumption problem that other myths worry about.

It's just that An Jianyou usually doesn't make a move.

When everyone is trying to accumulate secrets, how could she snatch everyone's goals and tasks.

An Jianyou bit the straw, bathed in the warm and warm sunshine from the window, her mood was like that bright brilliance.

"Another beautiful day~"

...

"It's just getting worse."

In front of the Xinghui Fortress, which stands a towering 100-meter-high wall, a fierce city defense battle has just come to an end. The defenders were fortunate to see the noble and great Bai Lai Zemeng make a move, and their expressions were frenzied.

At that time, this lord was standing at the front of the fortress, just by opening his hands, the gorgeous star trails passed and covered the entire sky. The next moment, meteors rained down one after another, continuously falling on those huge, terrifying and evil bodies, smashing them to pieces.

In front of the fortress, there are still deep pits formed by meteor crashes.

This is the power of myth!

Long live the crown!

The frenzied shouts outside gathered together to form a howling sound like a wave, and people rejoiced. However, Blaisemont, who had just returned to the fortress castle, was not in a very happy mood.

Without it, the disaster became more and more violent. Today, he, a myth, had to take action to prevent the natural disaster from poking a few big holes in the huge wall of the Xinghui Fortress.

But currently, only the eight major cities including Falling Star Capital City and Star Fortress are safe and sound, and the other small oases have suffered heavy losses.

They used special rituals to connect these eight cities into a whole, and they used Xinghui Fortress as the gateway of this whole. After this set, the other seven cities suffered very little damage, and the price was only the disaster that Xinghui Fortress would face. Slightly stronger.

For this reason, Blazermont personally came here to sit in charge.

However, he doesn't know how long the disaster will last, and whether the degree of catastrophe will continue to increase.

These are his headaches.

"Master Ancestor, there is another message from the rear. The Earl of Helle and the Marquis of Abner both hope to receive support. Look..."

The city lord of Xinghui Fortress stood aside respectfully and asked tentatively.

Blaisemont raised his hand, and the letter flew leisurely, but he threw it away after a glance.

"madness!"

"The current disaster is in danger of hurting our roots. Only by twisting our forces together can we minimize the loss. Now, the deity still thinks that there are not enough defenders in the Xinghui Fortress. Where can we get the strength to support these oases?"

"What's more, the deity has already stated that he will shrink his strength and stick to the eight oases. Since they don't want to part with their own scraps of metal, they will be buried with them."

City Lord Xinghui smiled wryly.

Those small oases may be scraps of iron in your eyes, but in the eyes of these earls and marquises, they are the lifeblood of their families.

City Master Xinghui naturally wouldn't say these words. He deliberately mentioned it in front of his ancestors today, but someone paid a big price to beg him to come here. But no matter how high the price is, it can't make him lose points in the eyes of the ancestors.

"I'm going to tell them sternly."

"Well, after all, they are our subjects. If they are willing to withdraw into the eight oases, they still have to send an elite team to support... If they withdraw early, nothing will happen!"

Blaisemont was very dissatisfied.

City Master Xinghui couldn't answer these words, so he could only change the subject and said, "Master Ancestor, some big oases are also begging for our assistance, saying that if we can send some elites to help, they are willing to pay a huge price for it."

"These big oases include the Blackstone Alliance, the Wave City State, the Scorching Flame Oasis, the Storm City, and the City of Swords and Flowers... Among them, the Blackstone Alliance is willing to pay the most."

The Star City Lord presented the letter.

These big oases have indeed sacrificed a lot of money, especially the Blackstone Alliance... Bai Lai Zemeng is very clear about the reason. The Blackstone Alliance is the weakest of the many big oases. If not some time ago, the life span of the leader of the Blackstone Alliance had been extended, there might be only one Liujue left in the entire Great Oasis.

Too weak.

Unexpectedly, the Blackstone Alliance was willing to take out so many chips, not only a large number of ghost crystals and rare treasures, but also 50% of the output of the oasis in the next 100 years.

Blazemont was a little moved.

He shook his head, "It's too risky to support these big oases, and we don't even know how long the catastrophe will last. These... all of them are rejected by instinct."

"Of course." He added, "If one day, a certain big oasis is unable to hold on and prepares to evacuate, it can bring a few talents to our city of falling stars."

This is not only the most beneficial choice for City of Falling Stars, but also the most stable choice with the lowest risk.

Time passed, and it was more than ten days in a blink of an eye.

Not only did the disaster not stop, but it became more and more ferocious. The tense defenders of the city fought fiercely for more than ten days, and their condition had already begun to decline. The consumption of potions, props, and ghost crystals was pouring out like a flood that opened the gate.

Under all kinds of pressure, Bai Lai Zemeng has made several shots these days.

He is also more and more grateful to himself for choosing the safest strategy at the beginning.

"In contrast, the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce is about to start to suffer. This is the bitter fruit of their arrogance."

The situation became more and more urgent, and Bai Laizemeng was forced by the offensive of the evil tide, and he took action every two or three days.

He was very irritable, but when he thought of the mythical empress of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce, who had to make frequent attacks early on and faced much greater pressure than him, Bai Lai Zemeng's irritable mood suddenly eased.

He found a way to lower the pressure.

When you have time, let's take a look at the situation of Burning Fire Mall.

He thought, and cast his gaze with a certain bloodline descendant as an anchor.

…

…

The situation of Burning Fire Mall does not seem to be optimistic.

Since the day before yesterday, the artillery fire has hardly stopped. The evil spirits that attack the oasis may number in the dozens when they are few, and tens of thousands when they are many.

The number seems small, but the city guards must be kept on standby, which drains the energy of the soldiers and gnaws at the state of the soldiers.

The two epic airships that were going around to rescue the population no longer sailed, and just docked in the port of Xicheng.

The hull of the ship is full of traces of evil bites and energy splashes. It can be said to be scarred or illustrious in battle.

It can be seen that the fire is indeed under pressure.

at this time,

In front of the front line of the mall, the majestic city wall stands tall on the ground. On the thick silver-gray wall, thick brown roots are covered with knots, like blood vessels growing inside and outside the city wall, and like lingering lines. Hundreds of meters long giant python on the giant wall.

Inside these thick brown roots, fine particles can be faintly seen surging, linking the entire city wall and the surrounding land into a whole. Even though the energy impact of the wind and rain was beating in the distance, this towering wall still did not shake a bit.

Since the Wanmu Shengxu city wall was built and started to operate, no matter how loud the loud noise outside, the ground inside the city will hardly shake.

It's just that such a huge epic-level ritual is continuously running, and the consumption of ghost crystals is immeasurable.

"When will this disaster subside?"

"Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce, can you hold on?"

"It seems that the strange and evil tide is getting more and more fierce."

The strong men from all walks of life waited and watched, their moods were not stable.

The turbulent tide of treachery and evil seems to be not hitting the towering city wall, but constantly hitting their hearts.

It has been about two months since the disaster first appeared. From the beginning when sporadic changes and evils hit the oasis, until today...

"The sporadic and evil attacks are almost uninterrupted, and there have been 26 waves of evils with a scale of more than a thousand today. The largest one has a scale of tens of thousands, and there are not a few of these evils with high stars."

There are statistics from the head of the mercenary regiment.

On the fourth day, several mercenary regiment leaders gathered again.

"Today, there were a total of 32 times of strange and evil tides with a scale of over a thousand, and the Burning Fire Empress was also forced to take action twice."

The head of the mercenary regiment who was speaking had been sleepless for several nights, and his pupils were already a little bloodshot.

the seventh day.

"The number of strange and evil tides with a scale of over a thousand is still rising, everyone, it's not good."

The head of the mercenary group who spoke had more bloodshot eyes, "Being continuously attacked by the treacherous tide, our condition is declining, let alone the burning warriors who are facing the tide."

"If things go on like this... No, after fighting for so many days, the strength of those burning fighters must have dropped a lot!"

"The Combustible Fire Merchant Association is too proud. So far, they are unwilling to let us participate in city defense. At most, let us do some auxiliary work."

The heads of several mercenary regiments frowned.

The one with bloodshot eyes often squats on a high place to observe. He is very clear about the situation of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce.

"Maybe it was because of the rejection at the beginning, which made it hard to be embarrassed now, but it's coming soon."

"I have counted in detail. Today, more than 20 strong members of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce were injured. The evil injuries suffered, which means that their pollution level will increase and their condition will further deteriorate... And these days, the injured There are estimated to be hundreds of fighters from the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce, and some of them have suffered two or three rounds of evil injuries, I am afraid that these people will not be able to hold on."

This is also a problem faced by other forces.

It is not difficult to resist a single wave of strange evil, but again and again, time after time, the awakened ones can't bear it.

The awakened ones are not made of iron, but they are treacherous!

In the Burning Fire Mall, many mercenary regiments are ready to take over the Burning Fire Warriors and start a new round of defending the city.

However, not everyone wants to defend the city for the fire, some want to leave, and some want to see the mall run down.

The boss of the chamber of commerce told his confidantes, "When the city is broken, the three of us will leave lightly. A small number of people will not necessarily attract the attention of evil spirits."

There are also awakened people with strange lights shining in their pupils.

"If the city is destroyed, we might not be able to go to the big shopping mall to loot it, and then take advantage of the chaos to get rid of the evil... I know the coordinates of an uninhabited oasis, maybe there will not be attacked by the evil."

There are also several mythical gazes, appearing above the Burning Fire Mall from time to time.

Bai Laizemeng thought to himself, "The tide facing Burning Fire Mall is indeed fiercer, and its ability to recover from evil is stronger. If this momentum continues, there is a high probability that this mall... will be destroyed!"

From the perspective of the City of Falling Stars, he hoped that the Burning Fire Mall... would disappear.

tenth day,

The head of the mercenary group with bloodshot eyes said, "It has been several times today, and powerful evil spirits rushed to the city wall. I swear that tomorrow, at the latest, the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce will have to shamelessly invite us."

on the thirteenth day,

The bloodshot head of the mercenary group spoke with some admiration, "Although the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce is very proud, their resilience is also worthy of admiration."

"Yeah, they have been defending the city for more than two months, especially in the past half month, they are facing high-intensity battles, and they can still hold on without making mistakes. This alone is better than the brats of my mercenary group too much."

The indomitable will, the belief in victory...the fire fighters showed too many shining points.

The heads were silent, and the heads admired.

But no matter how much you admire, people have limits.

sixteenth day,

"Why do I feel in a trance that the fighters of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce have no limits?"

The head of the mercenary regiment, whose eyes were bloodshot, sounded a little confused.

Clue 1: The siege wave is getting fiercer.

Clue 2: The status of the city defenders has declined.

But the answer presented before him is that the line of defense is still solid and impenetrable.

It is something to be happy about defending the mall, but at this time, the team leader just thinks it is unscientific.

"This... is unreasonable!"

…

hotel,

Kyrios looked into the distance, feeling entangled.

The city seemed to be broken soon, but it seemed impossible to break it.

Should he contact the island owner? But if you contact him, after a while, you can see that the mall is still standing firmly, wouldn't it be a waste of the island master's strength.

The deputy island owner fell into deep thought.

…

city ​​wall,

Luo Jianxing is handing over the defense task to a younger generation of the organization.

"Hey, look at your face full of red light, this is... a successful breakthrough?"

"A fluke, a fluke."

Ye Luo arched his hands, his smile could not be concealed, "Thanks to the blessings of all my brothers and mentors, I have succeeded in one attempt and entered the sixth sense. I am in a very good state now, let's see what happens next."

Luo Jianxing showed envy.

No way, who made him fail twice when he broke through the four senses, and failed once again when he broke through the six senses.

It's a bit embarrassing to be caught up by dozens of 'newcomers' who joined the club late!

no.

Don't rest for a while, kill! Kill again! Kill until the evil is gone!

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Falling Star Catacombs, Starlight Fortress.

Rumble——

Meteors in the sky streaked across the bright trajectory, fell into the dense tide of treachery, and the next moment was a brilliant burst of brilliance.

After finishing his work, Blaisemont returned to the castle and was preparing to continue his daily practice when he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen the burning oasis from afar for several days.

For a few days, it was only a blink of an eye for the existence of mythology.

But in the midst of this catastrophe, a few days is long enough to change many things.

Perhaps, the city wall of Burning Fire Oasis has become potholed and even broken. After all, the walls of their Xinghui Fortress have been damaged in several places since the fierce battle.

Blazemeng closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly.

His eyes spanned many spaces, descended on the sky above the Burning Fire Mall, and looked at the towering giant wall.

giant wall...

An awakened person jumped down from above, screaming and killing the treacherous evil tide rushing towards him.

Moreover, before the treacherous tide hit the city wall, it strangled the wave of tens of thousands.

Blazemont: "???"

Wait, something seems wrong.

Not only did the fighters of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce not decline, but they became stronger as they fought?