Reign of the Hunters

The fortieth chapter will not live me!

Just as the leaf word manipulated the player who was throwing out the dragon's breath in the air to ravage the prosperous world, the light breeze that remained in the East China World Association's residence was already known.

For this, he seems a little surprised.

"What do you say? Reed? There is a dragon over the inferior devil's habitat?" When the light wind heard the news, he only felt that he had misunderstood it, or that the reed did not make it clear, causing him to misunderstand something.

"Yes, there was a dragon, and..." Reed did not continue to say it, but took a deep breath: "Hey, you remember the fate of the forum we have seen before entering the game." Is the event not?"

"What you are saying is..." The breeze whirls a little, and then immediately understands what the reeds are saying: "What do you mean by the red dragon flying over the sorrowful swamp in the eastern continent?"

"Well, that's the post." Reed swayed from the rock where he stood, then bowed and hid, because he saw the light blue dragon flying in his direction. There is a bit of worry in his heart, this dragon will not come to spit anything! If it is a vomiting, I hope that it is a spit, not a poison. After all, the fire can hide, but the poisonous dragon will be everywhere, even though it has reached the 37th level, but this The level of the head dragon is obviously much higher than that of the self. If it is stained with its dragon's breath, I am afraid that I can't do it for a few times.

I don't know if the prayer of reeds played a role, or the leaf words always played a little bit tired, and she manipulated the sixth to slightly lower the height, and then clicked on the hurricane skills of the sixth.

Although there are only more than 20 levels of players in the prosperous world, they are not fools. After several baptisms of dragons, when they saw the dragon flying in their direction, they all began to scatter. Not enough, how can the speed of the player fight the speed of the dragon?

According to the speed limit in fate, a player's normal walking speed is 2.0, while the running speed is 5.0. If riding a 60% moving speed, it is 8.0, and so on. However, the slowest flight speed of the flying mount is also 12.0, and the fastest can reach 24.0. As for the sixth of the leaf, now because it is only a seventh-order creature, and not fully adult, so its flight speed is not fast However, despite this, it reached 16.0, which is much faster than the running of the player's two legs.

So no matter how the players hide, the leaf words ride on the sixth, it is a piece of cake to catch up with them. She aimed at the direction in which the scattered players mainly headed, and stopped the sixth in advance on the road they were going through, and then released the hurricane skills.

Then I saw the old six stretched out the wings, and then waved very quickly. With the sound of its dragons, I saw the smoke on the whole ground. The two huge air streams began to rotate and rotate. Then, The two air flows become a straight line moving in opposite directions at a speed of about 6.0. All the players on the route through which the air flow passes are all rolled up and thrown to the ground. 30 yards, then suddenly fell down.

This height fell, there are not many players who want to die, but it is much more violent than killing and burning. After all, it is physically painful. At one time, the words of the leaves heard the screams of mourning on the ground. Everywhere.

She didn't want to expose herself for the time being, so after releasing the hurricane skills, she immediately pulled up the sixth and flew to other places where the players of the prosperous world were more dense.

"I remember that the post seemed to be very tragic. As long as the red dragon flew over all the corpses, there was no living." The breeze frowned. "You also have dragons there, no. It will be like this..."

The light breeze didn’t finish, and I didn’t hear the reed’s answer. I heard the very loud wind coming from the microphone in the reeds, and the sound of the whistling sound was like blowing in the ears of the breeze. He even listened to the wind and could imagine how big the wind was and how terrible it was.

The breeze's brow wrinkled, and a very bad premonition climbed into his heart. He immediately shouted loudly: "Reed, Reed! What happened to you over there!"

The flower buds on one side also found the problem. She stood up and looked worriedly at the breeze. The two nice eyebrows also wrinkled lightly.

The breeze shouted for a long time, I don’t know why I didn’t get a response from the reeds. He stood up and stood up, his face was blue, and he was 100% sure, and the reeds went over there. However, this action is too big for the senior players to play, and it is not suitable for too many high-level players. Therefore, the command of the whole event is only a reed, and now there is obviously a problem with the reeds. Responding to himself, and he is equal to cutting off the connection with the other side, so that he can not directly grasp the most timely situation, how can this make the breeze not worry.

"What's wrong?" Hua Yan looked worried at the light breeze.

"There is something going on in the reeds."

"What?" When the flower buds heard something happening on the reeds, the eyebrows wrinkled even more.

"He just told me that there was a dragon in the space above the inferior devil's habitat, and then he had not waited for him to make it clear that the whole communication was broken." The breeze calmed down and answered slowly after half a day.

"Dragon?" The flower garden is the high-rise of the prosperous world. It is also the wife of the breeze. They know each other for many years. Of course, the breeze is thinking about what she immediately knows. So when the breeze talked about this, she immediately remembered it. Before entering the game, a few people read the fate memorabilia in the fate forum. There was a post in the middle saying that a red dragon flew in the sad swamp of the eastern continent. At that time, a lot of photos were paid on the post. However, the photos are all black and white, and the player who took these screenshots is already a member of the "dead."

If, now, flying through a dragon in the inferior devil's habitat, I am afraid that it will not be born. At the thought of this, the flower buds began to feel headaches. They had transferred 800,000 players, but they were all twenty-level trumpet. The advanced players were not able to stand up to the one-stop attack. Not to mention these more than 20 levels of trumpet, I am afraid that the death and injury are heavy.

"This time I was afraid that the casualties were heavy." The breeze sat down again. He pressed his fingers gently on the temples and saw that this inference made him very angry.

The flower squats a little, then comforts him: "It's okay, anyway, when we made this decision at the beginning, we also had a mentally prepared mentally wounded. You can change the light wind, since that dragon can let us If the person is seriously injured or injured, I am afraid that people who are going up every day will not retreat. Especially the city defense, the designation can’t be saved. You see, we used the 800,000 trumpet for the death of so many elite players. In addition, thousands of city defenses were broken. The most important thing is that the things behind the city defense, we have the right to regain competition. Although it is a loss, it is not too bad, isn’t it?”

The breeze opened his eyes and turned to look at the flower buds. Looking at her gentle smile, she couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He reached out and took the weak boneless hand of the flower bud, and pulled out a corner of his mouth. Radian: "Hope, I hope things can be like this development."

Although he replied in this way, the kind of uneasiness in his heart did not dissipate as a result, but instead expanded and became more and more turbulent.

Is it really like Hua Yan said? Is that dragon a dragon in the wild? Or is this dragon the same as the red dragon that flew over the sad swamp? is it really like this? Why is he always so upset?

Silence for a while, the breeze suddenly said to the flower bud: "Flower 殇, that time, the high-level pet nucleus was bought in the auction house a few times?"

The light wind, this headless question, let the flower buds not respond to him for a moment. What is the meaning of him? He can only answer along his words: "It seems that one of the five was bought at once..." Just said it, she suddenly understood the meaning of the breeze, her eyes were so big, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes showed a panic look: "Light breeze, you mean... ”

"I just guessed this, and I am not sure." The breeze's face became more and more dignified. He lowered his eyes and suddenly asked: "The last time you saw the son of the son, you said that she covered her pet with a robe?"

"Yes..." The face of the flower bud has become more and more pale. She knows the light breeze so much. What the light breeze says is that she certainly knows it.

"Do you think that what kind of pets will be hidden by the son?" The light breeze is darker.

Hua Yu couldn't answer a word, she could only lie there, shaking her lips and not knowing what to say. Her heart was full of uneasiness. This kind of uneasiness made her feel very confused. This is a human instinct. Of course, when people meet things that they can't grasp, they will inevitably be so confused. Even if they are spent, they cannot escape this law.

"The son is quiet..." The breeze raised his head and exhaled a long breath. He said in a whispering voice: "It is a person who rises every day..."

"Light breeze! Don't think about everything going to such a bad place. Maybe, maybe things are not as bad as you think." The flower swallowed a slobber, even though she couldn't convince herself. However, she still wants to convince the breeze.

The breeze did not speak, and the expression of the flower buds already showed that she actually realized that the dragon was not natural.

At this time, the reeds finally replied: "Hey, head, are you still there?" His voice sounded full of hoarse smell, like a raging fight. It is so helpless, so tired.

"I am. Reed, how did you suddenly break off?" Although the light wind has made the worst judgment on the whole situation, but his heart is still a little lucky, I hope the whole thing will not be imagined. Direction development.

"Rely! The dead dragon, how suddenly did not vomit the dragon's breath, changed the wings of the wing, but fortunately I hid under the stone, holding the stone tightly, or I flew the wind that fanned it up to the sky!" Swinging and talking while coughing, it seems that the wind sand was very big, he was filled with a mouthful of sand.

After listening to the breeze, I didn’t answer it immediately. After a while, I said, “Reed, is there anyone in the dragon?”

The reeds heard the breeze asking, some strange, but still looked up and looked at the light blue dragon that had already flown to the other side. "I can’t see clearly, the map here is not very visible, and the dragon flies. It’s a bit high, basically wearing it in the cloud, I can’t see what I have.”

“Is it?” The breeze bowed his head slightly, pondered for a moment, then said, “Is this dragon only attacking our players now?”

"You wait, I am still behind the stone, I have to climb to the stone to see it. I have just seen it for less than three minutes. For the time being, I am not sure." Reed swayed and climbed to the side. On the stone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ look far away: "The dragon flew in front of the city defense, where is the most anxious place for our prosperous and daily battles." He said as he laughed and gloated. "Oh, I think the loss every day is very heavy. Their guild is so small, there is no consortium to fund, this city defense is only their old, this time was destroyed by the dragon, I am afraid that this guild will also Crossed."

When I heard the reeds swaying in such a clubhouse, the breeze was also excited: "How! Is the dragon an indiscriminate attack? Does it also attack people who are up every day?"

"That is!" Reeds stood on the boulder and raised his eyes. The light blue dragon opened his mouth and spurted a huge fire dragon to the place where the two armies were burning!

"Is it too much? I don't think too much! Isn't it a son? Isn't it a pet?" There was an excitement that the breeze couldn't tell, and the excitement came a little too late, and he suddenly stood up: "Don't live me!"

The excitement of the breeze has not yet passed, and the face of the reeds has become a bit ugly. what happened? That bit of dragon spurt, why did he only see the gap in the players of the prosperous world, and the skills of the players who are up every day are still raging on the ground, there is no sign of disappearing.

Is it...

The reed's heart suddenly slammed, and he saw the dragon turning his head and spitting out a dragon's breath in the direction of the prosperous players, but in an instant, thousands of trumpetes were turned into a fierce battle. The body of the body has turned into a myriad of white light disappearing...

What exactly is going on? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)