The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

   Chapter 368

  This is like a battle that ends without a disease. Everyone held their breath and waited to see them zoom in on their moves. As a result, the drums fell, but the people ran away...

  The feeling is really hard to explain in a word, like a bone stuck in the throat, not up and down.

  But it is not uncomfortable for the Lang Ranger to take care of others, and thank God for not causing much damage.

  "Exciting drama." The crazy knife guest commented.

  Lang Ranger was very unconvinced: "You can stand up and talk without backache."

  However, the three-character Scripture is so on the rise, the players hiding in the dark almost all know that they have come to the canyon, and they are like enemies immediately.

  The emergence of any big guild is a threat that cannot be ignored, especially the three-character Scripture is still in the top three on the list.

  Moreover, the series of actions just now were terrifyingly neat, and it was not at all to the extent that ordinary guilds could do.

The   Three-Character Scripture was so simply withdrawn, but the extremely angry grouper couldn't stop, and rushed to the nearest player.

The man thought he was hiding well. At first he didn't move. When the monster came close, he realized that he was about to run, but it was too late. He was slapped by a paw of the grouper as soon as he jumped into the air. , And the rage was unambiguous at all, and the second-level mecha was smashed into iron skin abruptly.

  Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they saw it, the timid and even the legs were a little soft.

  The wind hid in time for a long time, and was not affected much, but suddenly he noticed something and raised his head and glanced at the sky.

When Tong Lin saw this, he also took a look. From this perspective, there was only a narrow gap in the sky above the canyon. In fact, it was not real, but he suddenly had a bad premonition, and he was lucky. Asked: "It's not going to rain, right?"

  But not seeing Fengjiu's answer, my heart sank suddenly.

  Looking at it this way, a long time has passed since the last heavy rain ended. It is not surprising that the urine of Luohe Valley will be followed by another one immediately.

   But in that case, this task would be difficult for them to handle!

  Sure enough, the miracle is still so bad!

It is a miracle that    will allow them to complete the task smoothly.

According to the current posture of three pushes and four pushes of the guilds, no one is willing to go forward. It is estimated that when the rain comes, they will not be able to deal with the grouper. When the flash floods erupt, it will simply rush everyone out of the canyon. , And do a wool quest!

  What's more, young people still miss grouper tigers. If they can bring them back, there are a lot of precious materials for making.

   Then we cannot continue to stand still like this.

If they are all scattered players, it would be nice to say that just toss and toss can make everyone stand up spontaneously, but there are a few more people in any guild, which is really not easy to fool, if you don’t come to recruit, I am afraid that they can continue to grind. Dawn.

Tong Lin thought about it, and took out a small speaker from his backpack. There is nothing special about this small speaker, and it does not cost half of the point. It is just for convenience to bring it, and it comes in handy at this time. What a pity.

  The young man typed a line of words in it, then threw it out after seeing the timing.

  The small horn draws an arc in the air and lands on an unmanned mountain wall lightly, so that it will not be blown out as a hidden weapon.

   Immediately, a loud horn sounded in the entire canyon.

   "Attention everyone, please note that the clouds in the Fall River Valley will gather and there will be a heavy rain in a moment. Please retreat as soon as possible to ensure your personal safety."

  Everyone was taken aback. They looked in the direction of the small speaker, but did not see a figure, someone was about to attack, and the same sound did not stop for three seconds before it rang again.

   "Attention everyone, please note that the clouds in the Fall River Valley will gather and there will be a heavy rain in a moment. Please retreat as soon as possible to ensure your personal safety."

  ……

  "Attention everyone, please pay attention to everyone, Luohe Valley..."

  Everyone: "...?!"

  This is just like a child’s play. The rain in the Luohe Valley is not easy to predict. They guessed that it was deliberate, but they didn’t believe it very much.

   "I don't know who is so brainless, if he can really predict the weather in the valley, then I will live streaming!"

   "Who is this little trick to lie to?"

   "This is a newcomer, even dare to use this kind of trick..."

However, although everyone did not believe it, these words gave them a warning. It is true that Luohe Valley may not be ushered in a heavy rain now, but not necessarily after a while. If it really drags on to that time, then everyone will have to. Return without success, even spending a sum of weapons.

  Tong Lin listened to the murmurs of the crowd, rolled his eyes secretly, and whether they believed it or not, he did not idle after throwing the small speakers.

  When Fengjiu and the young man came, they put a lot of good things everywhere. Fireworks are only part of it. Now it seems that you can do something more.

   took out a few small white balls, and after a few gestures, Tong Lin threw it at the grouper!

The latter was just when he was vigilant, where he might be attacked, and he avoided it with a slight movement of his figure, but the little white ball was still not in vain. After hitting the ground, a burst of white smoke erupted. It spread out, but for a while, it covered a large area, and it looked better than a smoke bomb.

  The players didn’t know what it was at first, and they hurriedly tried to hide, but then they found that even if they touched it, there was no response and there was no harm at all.

  But there are always a few well-informed players. After watching for a long time, their expressions suddenly changed: "No, someone is trying to lead the monster over!"

  The person's voice is not loud, only a few people next to him can hear: "I said Piaopiao, don't make a fuss, you are a bit promising."

Snow fluttering stared at the Drakker: "You know what a fart, this medicine powder doesn't look very good, but it has a lot of power. It can attract all the monsters within the fifth level nearby. Do you know how many there are, I'm afraid More than the players here combined!"

  While speaking, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn, I don't know who is so cruel. Compared with this, the previous ones can only be regarded as small tricks."

  There is no doubt that if so many monsters are really attracted, plus a grouper, then all the players here are afraid that they will be wiped out!

  The airwalker realized the seriousness of the matter as soon as he heard it, and made a judgment in an instant, absolutely can't wait for the monster group to arrive!

  They must fix the grouper before that.

With the decision, the Daktravel did not verbose, jumped directly, jumped onto a striking tree branch, and shouted: "How about I say you guys don't hide, it's boring, first is the armor-piercing bullet. It's all kinds of powders, maybe it will rain heavily in a while..."

   "Wow!"

  But before he finished speaking, he didn’t know where a cannonball flew straight at him and came over!

  The airwalker crooked his neck and avoided it, completely not taking it seriously, and continued: "Let’s pull the matter down quickly. This canyon is uncomfortable to stay in. Come on together!"

  He was very passionate in what he said, but it was cold in an instant, and no one responded at all. Let alone other people, the look in his eyes is the same as seeing the mentally retarded: "Are you stupid?"

  The empty traveler is of course not stupid, and he calmly yelled again: "Why don't you give me a response? Anyone can put forward any comments."

  There was still no movement around, and it took a while to hear someone exclaimed.

   "Fuck, shove, shove, shove, shove, shove, shove, shove, shove, shove, come!!!!"

   "My God, soaring thousands of miles!!"

   "It's a big traveler!"

   "Is the Yixian Tianda also here? Where is it?!"

   "I want to take a photo!!!"

   Fairy Lingzi slapped the team members' heads down, with an ugly face: "Don't look like you haven't seen the world, it's embarrassing."

The appearance of   Windrunner was so shocking that many people did not remember what he said for a while, patronizing the masters on this ranking.

  Compared to the three-character scripture, Fuyao Wanli's name is undoubtedly more shocking. After all, it is the most powerful guild in the entire miracle.

  If you want to make a list of the number of masters in the guild, then Fuyao Wanli will definitely occupy the first place. The members of this guild will randomly pull out a great god-level master that ordinary players look up to, with extraordinary combat power.

  To this point, I cannot accept it, even the three-character Scripture dare not say that I have won Suyao Wanli.

  After seeing the Drifter, the mad knife snorted, but did not speak.

  Lang Ranger knew that he was taking a sigh of relief. After all, they were in a competitive relationship with Fuyao Wanli, and they were the leaders of the two regions respectively. The relationship was destined to not be much better.

  If other guilds stood up at this time, then it would be for nothing. The number one guild with miracles is still a little different.

  Suddenly the players who admired them raised their hands in response, and said excitedly: "So what do you think you should do?"

  The airwalker raised his hand in style and signaled: "Let’s get together and get rid of the grouper."

"Roar!"

  The grouper screamed to show his existence.

   "Fart!" But most of the people present were sane, and couldn't help taking a sip when they heard this.

  If this is really working together to solve the monster beast, then the battlefield after that will only belong to a few big guilds, where there is nothing to do with them.

  Instead of this, they would rather no one get a monster.

  The development of the guild is like this. The faster other guilds get good resources, the faster they will grow. Swagger Wanli is now so strong, and if it continues to develop, other guilds are afraid that they will not be able to catch up.

  At least the three-character scriptures are not willing to take advantage of them.

  Lang Ranger looked behind the Daktra, but he was relieved that he did not see a line of sky.

  The masters on the standings may indeed have water, but the first-line sky is definitely not in this list. If it does come, then he really has to weigh it carefully.

  The current situation is fine. Although the Daktra is powerful, he is not the opponent of the Mad Swordsman. In comparison, the strength of the three-character Scripture may be even better.

   "What's going on?" asked the madman.

  Lang Ranger groaned for a moment, then set the plan and said: "Cooperate with them!"

  The crazy knife man didn't ask him why, so he raised his chin and motioned for him to come forward.

  Lang Ranger gave him a roll of eyes, but he resigned himself to his fate and walked out, and said to the Dakwalker very seriously: "Some thinks your suggestion is very pertinent, I agree."

  The empty traveler smiled back: "It's easy to talk and talk."

When the   Three-character Scripture came out, it shocked a large group of people. The two big guilds joined forces, and there was no way for others to survive.

  It’s just that the Dakwalker was afraid that a torpedo would not blow up hard enough, and gave another note: "Where's Huangtu, where are the people from Huangtu? Come out, it's meaningless to linger."

   "I'm going, is Huangtu also here?"

   "It's impossible, I didn't see it!"

   "If this is him, wouldn't it be that the three major guilds of miracles have been gathered together, I don't believe it!"

  As soon as the person's words fell, he saw a person standing up in the corner, and seeing the logo was really an emperor's picture!

  All players: "...!"

   "I agree to cooperate." That humane.

  "Ming Thirteen?" Snow fluttered and raised his eyebrows, and whispered to the dakini: "Huang Tu actually led the team."

  As a guild belonging to the Eastern District, Fuyao Wanli has many opportunities to deal with Huangtu. It is inevitable to meet each other when doing tasks, but there has been no conflict so far, and it is still safe.

  But there are experts on both sides, and they also know a little bit.

  This Ming Thirteen is a member of the Hao and Tianqi team. Although the personal standings is only in the 30s, it is unexpectedly famous, not because of strength, but because of fame.

  A reputation is definitely not a good one.

  However, the Daktra didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand: "Others are also ready to prepare, block the area, we will seize the monster beast."

  The words came to a halt: "But say it in advance. At this time, you are not allowed to engage in small actions in private, otherwise you will weigh the consequences."

  There are three major guilds. Where can others dare to think carefully, otherwise they will be targeted after going out, and that will be crying without tears.

  However, it is not allowed to intercept the monster beast, and then no one can control who...

  Tong Lin saw everyone's actions in the dark, and he didn't comment on it. Dakaya said beautifully, but he didn't believe it if he wanted to say that he would go all out for a while.

  Feng Jiu swept around among the many masters who had emerged, and the players who fired armor-piercing bombs were not among them...

This is not difficult to identify. First of all, the person must be a Level 3 mecha, and the mecha must have sufficient defense power to support the armor-piercing projectile. After a successful shot, it will either be scrapped on the spot or will always be left on the body. Some traces.

  It's just that it's still unclear whether that person is a member of which guild.

  There are three giants leading, and other guilds have also stood up slowly, but they are all ready to make soy sauce.

   "President?"

  Wanmeng’s players looked at their president anxiously.

  As we all know, the Dakino and Dreaming have inhumane feasts, and they smell of gunpowder when they are not seen. If they face each other, they can’t explode in place?

  And looking at the previous posture, the Dakkin definitely already knows that the dream is here.

  (End of this chapter)