National Luck Survival: Summon the Holy Angel Beast at the beginning

"I'll go, the mechanical tyrannosaurus beast just now, it's too handsome, pick five wood

?" "It seems to be a complete body, if I'm not mistaken, the divine angel beast that evolved before seems to be a complete body, right?" "

That's right, in other words, Xu Da has already mastered any secret of evolution?

I said everyone, don't you have paid attention to Xu Da's current progress?"

Hearing his words, the netizens of Xia Guo, who were still talking there, suddenly reacted.

Xu Da, he has already traveled two-thirds of the way!

Look at this, it won't be long before he can reach his second city.

Let me see where those players from other countries are now.

As soon as this person's words fell, other netizens interjected:

"Don't look, those players abroad have not even completed one-tenth of the journey now."

Compared with our Xu Da, they are simply small witches.

"It's true, Xu Da is really awesome!" "

Looking forward to the moment when Xu Da arrives at his second city." "

......

A few hours later, when Xu Qian and the three Digimon were about to arrive in the second city, the sky that was still clear suddenly began to rain.

This made Xu Qian's eyes immediately shrink slightly.

Because no one knows better than him what it means to encounter rain outside.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Qian immediately took out four umbrellas from his own play space.

One was left for himself, and the other three were naturally given to the Bada beasts.

This made the netizens in the live broadcast room a little secretly smacked.

"Xu Da, is he so particular when he goes out? Even the umbrella is ready, and the number of preparations is not one.

"Yes, it seems that Xu Da should also be a very careful boy in reality."

"Wait, why do I always have an inexplicable feeling that Xu Da's current action has some deep meaning."

"Hehe, brother, you're too engaged, aren't you, although I also want to interpret something special from Xu Da's current actions, but I know that it's just some brain supplements." "

......

Just as the netizens were making their own remarks, Xu Qian and his three Digimon were already holding umbrellas and stepping into the scope of the second city.

And the situation here is similar to when Xu Qian first entered this survival game.

In the center of the clearing, there was nothing else except a small city about three meters high.

"It seems that this is another base that I need to build myself."

Xu Qian sighed in his heart while glancing at the umbrella in his hand.

It was found that during this time, the durability of the umbrella had been consumed by 0.5, from 10 to 9.5.

"Okay, it seems that this umbrella has been used for a little longer than I thought." This

thought flashed in his heart, and Xu Qian had already used his god-level construction technique to start building this second city for him.

First, he buys the outer city gate from the game store, and then uses gold to upgrade his outer city gate to a city wall.

Then, Xu Qian spent gold coins and various ore materials to start building intermediate defensive towers on the four walls that were about to be upgraded.

It's just that this process, adding up to the total before and after, may take more than half a day.

And this is still the result of a discount in god-level construction techniques.

If there was no god-level construction technique, so many buildings could be built at once, and it would not be possible to take them down in three or four days.

At this time, Xu Qian's situation on his side immediately caused discussion among netizens in the live broadcast room.

"I lean on, Xu Da, he is silent, he has actually arrived at the second city, and he has directly started construction, should he be so awesome?"

"Haha, if it really deserves to be Xu Da, this time, Xu Da should be able to take the first place again, right?"

"Wait, look at the players from other countries!" When

someone suddenly interrupted everyone.

At first, everyone was still a little dissatisfied, but when they followed the live broadcast room network and switched their eyes to other players, a person's mouth suddenly gasped.

I saw that in the rain curtain, many players who were still advancing suddenly fell to the ground.

Without the slightest warning, without the slightest trace, he fell straight to the ground, motionless, and never got up again.

This scene made everyone unconsciously remember yesterday's experience.

History seems to repeat itself.

I saw that those players who had already fallen to the ground suddenly staggered up from the ground.

Their faces were pale and their eyes were blank, but at the corners of their mouths, they all had a strange and cold smile.

Looking at the city again, all the players who fell to the ground before have been resurrected at this moment.

Their faces are equally ugly.

And deep under their eyes, there is still a lingering panic hidden.

"What's going on here?" Just

when this thought arose in everyone's minds, the rain that was still falling in the sky suddenly stopped.

The sun fell back on the earth, as if trying to dispel the haze in the hearts of everyone.

But only those players who have just returned to the city to revive know that at this moment, they do not have the slightest sense of security in their hearts.

They looked at the field ahead, as if they were watching a beast about to choose a man, opening its mouth and giving birth to its sharp fangs, waiting for their prey to enter again.

I want to go home!"

Suddenly, a player from a small Southeast Asian country knelt heavily on the ground, holding his head in his hands and looking terrified.

Tears and snot hung all over his face.

Everyone's hearts suddenly burst out for no reason.

They just looked at the players of that small country so stunned, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time.

"That player is finished, and the country where that player is in is also finished!"

because everyone knows that when a person, after losing all confidence and courage, is left, then there is only retreat and trepidation.

And in this game, withdrawal and panic are precisely the deadliest things.

This also made everyone realize once again that this is an extremely cruel and extremely real game.

Whether you are in the middle of the game or outside, there is only one result, either standing to live or kneeling to die.

"If the player who is kneeling on the ground and crying with a headache right now is a player in our country..."

In addition to rejoicing, it is inevitable to have a little more sense of sadness of the rabbit dead fox.

Obviously, in the next game, the player of the small country just now, although the first player to crash, will never be the last.

PS: Thanks to the Exploding Heavenly Gang -- a blade sent by the disciple.

Thanks to Wang Xiaoming, who pretended to pass by, for the reminder sent by him.

Thanks to Li_plane, centipedes in the starry sky, flpsans for sending power for love.

Thank you.