The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 509 The so-called plan

  As soon as the words came out, everyone glanced at the man with foolish eyes.

  Go have a look?

  What kind of occasion, the excitement is so beautiful...

  Huangtu and Feng Jiujian will be able to solve them easily if they are inaccurate, and there is no need to deliberately target them!

  Li Yuan heard what they said was funny, but it also made sense. They were really inappropriate in the past.

  But it is impossible to hide. If they are not eliminated early, then sooner or later they will have to confront the great gods.

  As for Feng Jiujian, Li Yuan didn't think that this person would have a problem in the early stage.

  The werewolf tribe teamed up with Xunlou Pavilion, and they can basically walk sideways in the central area.

  However, there are always many coincidences. They have just finished reciting the emperor's picture chasing Feng Jiujian and chasing them to the central area. When they turned their heads, they met the Ming XIII who led the team.

  It is reasonable to say that a large team of so many people is unlikely to collide without warning, but now the map has been shrunk a lot by miracles, and many geographical locations have changed, not the familiar appearance.

  Plus, it was luck. At a certain point, the miracle suddenly erased the existence of a small town, and the two teams happened to be on the left and right sides. As a result, they came face-to-face unprepared.

  Ming Thirteen and Werewolf are both well-known players, and they were recognized as soon as they met each other.

   "Oh, isn't this the vice president of Ming Thirteen."

  It was supposed to be a stalemate, but the werewolf picture seemed to be totally unaware, and he simply said hello.

  Li Yuan always felt that this was a bit familiar, but it didn't show up on the face, and pretended not to know the purpose of Huangtu's visit: "What a coincidence."

  Ming Thirteen was not as polite as they were. He came to find Feng Jiujian. He didn't want to conflict with other people, especially the guild with some strength, which was a waste of time and energy.

   But now he suddenly changed his mind.

  The werewolf tribe is no longer the number one guild in the Central District before, and the search for pavilions is not much famous, at least they don’t look down on it.

  There is no reason to don’t want the points that are sent up.

  Ming Thirteen followed one instruction, Huang Tuzhong immediately dispersed, faintly surrounding the Werewolf Tu and the others.

  He didn't expect that he was actually planning to do it, so he immediately became alert.

  Werewolf Tu scanned the mecha across his eyes. Except for Ming XIII, he saw no other Huang Tu president-level figures. He just wanted to laugh, "Your Excellency, what are you doing?"

   "What did you say?" Ming Shisan said coldly: "Since I met, I will get points based on my ability."

  The words fell, and the atmosphere in the court changed obviously.

  Players outside the game saw this scene and mourned for a second of silence for the werewolf tribe and Xunlou Pavilion.

   "It's really unlucky. They should have been able to last a long time with their strength, but when I met Huangtu, tusk tusk."

   "What's the difference? Early elimination is not the same as late elimination. If the previous werewolf tribes could still struggle, now..."

   "It's not as miserable as you said, the Werewolf map is still quite strong, and it is only a small team from Huangtu, how can it be impossible to win?"

   "Are you joking upstairs? This is the elite team of Huangtu, or Ming 13 leading the team, so a great **** like Feng Jiujian can deal with it. What's the use of a werewolf map?"

  Although there are a few voices that tend to be werewolves, most people still don’t like them.

  It is true that the werewolf tribe is declining too fast, although the rise and fall of the guild in the game are normal, but the original werewolf tribe is inferior to the emperor, let alone now.

  What's more, there are many people in the Ming Thirteenth Zone. Adding the werewolf tribe and Xunlou Pavilion together will double the number. The number is crushing, not to mention the disparity in strength.

   Seeing a fierce battle is inevitable, Zhan Fang was somewhat angry, Ming Shisan's tone simply didn't look at them.

   "President?"

  The werewolf picture did not show any nervousness, and raised his hand to signal: "Since the other party has requested it, let's take the fight."

  For so long, everyone has been familiar with the game's routines, so the reaction is very fast, and the posture is quickly put out.

  The state of looking for a pavilion is not bad. Although they are not many people, they are still very energetic.

  Players outside the field looked at this large-scale battle and felt that they were a bit too drifting. If they run now, they might still survive a few.

   "Oh, I can't help myself." No one was left on Ming Shisan's mouth, and he didn't even bother to do it himself.

  However, after a while, the audience who didn't care about it were dumbfounded, and their eyes staring at the light curtain couldn't wait to protrude.

   "Fuck...fuck? What happened?!"

   "Damn, this ending is wrong!"

   "What the hell, Ming Shisan lost? Lost with twice as many people as the opponent?!"

  I saw that in the battlefield, Huang Tuzhong, who was still in full posture, became a pile of mecha parts lying on the ground, and the entire army was wiped out!

  Of course, it also includes Ming Thirteen, and there is no chance to escape.

  The werewolf figure put away the wolf claws, met the stares of the werewolves, and said indifferently: "Let's go."

  All the people came back to their senses, and they responded with breath: "Yes, President!"

  The werewolves are excited after being shocked. They never knew that their guild leader was so powerful!

  The Werewolf map game has not been online for a long time. Even if you log in, you rarely manage the guild, so everyone knows that he is the president, but he hasn’t seen him make a move.

  After the defeat of the guild, most of the players with a little ability left, and the rest are actually only half-hearted, and they are not at the same level as the elites of the royal map.

  So in the battle, they never thought that they would survive, but they didn’t expect that the werewolf figure could be so strong!

   "The president is amazing!"

   "It's more than amazing. I saw that Ming Thirteen didn't have it. When he was killed, he couldn't even fight back. This is not a level at all!"

  "Did you forget that our president is also a master in the standings, he has always been in the top two hundred!"

   "Yes, yes, this is because I don't play games often. If I have time to score points, maybe it's not worse than those great gods!"

  Compared with the excitement of the werewolves, the audience outside the court is not so good.

   "What's the matter with this werewolf picture, he is so powerful?"

   "Damn, one person took more than 300 heads, and one of them was Ming Shisan. He was not injured. Are those masters fake!"

   "It's not necessarily true, Ming Thirteen has recently fallen below the standard. Not only is it not beaten by everyone, but it is always beaten by others, and it is a dog!"

  "Is still a leader in the standings, huh..."

"Even if Ming Thirteen is weak, the number of elites in the Huangtu map can't be fake, right? Those attacks are definitely good enough. Anyway, I can't hide it. But you can look at the werewolf map without slowing down. Do you clear his actions?"

  Everyone was silent. They really couldn't see clearly. The Spike was originally a melee mecha. It was manipulated by the werewolf map like a ghost, leaving only a piece of afterimage, and it couldn't capture any corners at all.

  There are still unpleasant voices.

   "What can that explain? The Werewolf picture is at best a bit more powerful than Ming Shi 13, and it is far behind the great gods."

   "If the main force of my Huangtu comes, where is there for him to jump!"

  The airwalker watched the audience's big words coldly, and uttered a word for a long time: "Heh..."

   Was calculated to be eliminated by Hao and Tianqi, the airwalker's mood was not very good. He admitted that the Huangtu Guild was indeed powerful, but if the main players were singled out, there would be only two that can be eye-catching.

  Not even Hao and Tianqi can be counted. His advantage lies in mecha manufacturing. It is really one-to-one on mecha, and I am afraid that he can't even beat Ming Shisan.

  Oh yes, Ming Shisan can only be regarded as the influential column in his eyes, and any one drawn from the military academy is better than him.

  Players can’t see such a specific gap, they only know who beats who wins, that’s great.

  There are few failures in the first-line sky, so it is almost mythological in the miracle.

  In fact, they are just some of the better military academies. At best, they are some top-notch students. There shouldn't be more people who are better than them.

  Others can't see it, but the empty walker can't read it wrong. The werewolf map is more than just an ordinary player.

  Although he didn't think he could be compared with himself, he was definitely better than Ming Shisan.

  If he hadn’t been eliminated...the more he thought about it, the more angry he got, and the Dakwalker hummed a few times, but it was a pity that Fuyao’s friends were very upbeat, and no one was thrown out. He could only sulk himself: "Damn!"

  Daktra is not a spring dingdong, and there is a leisurely commentary, but after changing to the perspective of God, watching the game can indeed be clearer.

  Now the map has been reduced to one-third of the original size.

  Although it is still very large, the zoom speed is also getting faster. According to this trend, the battle will only become more and more tense.

  The main points of attention of the airwalkers are just a few. The major guilds have added Feng Jiujian, Yingchuan, and Mingyueye and other noteworthy casual games.

  Because the last two never showed up, he deliberately searched for it, but he couldn't help but frown.

Yingchuan still walks alone as always. The appearance of his fame and soul has changed slightly from the last time he saw him. He doesn't deliberately go to any place, and he doesn't react when he meets people. People solve it.

  This is why it has been so long, but he hasn't scored a few points. After all, ordinary players can't do it after seeing him.

   And Mingyueye on the other side was deliberately lazy, shrank into a hidden corner, and didn't move. If it wasn't for the miracle to fill in a rule, he was afraid that he would not come out until the end.

   "Who are these people?" The Daktra couldn't help but slander: "Are all the players nowadays so personal."

  Those who don’t know thought they were not interested in task success.

  But the empty traveler doesn't believe it, at least Yingchuan is not, otherwise it is impossible to see him in every mission.

  The empty walker was observing his opponent, and he saw someone suddenly send out a message.

   "The Cross Canyon has disappeared!"

  He scanned the map and found that it was really true.

  Because there were not many players going to Cross Canyon, after several rounds of elimination, coupled with accidentally being beaten to death by monsters, all players in Cross Canyon were eliminated.

The   Cross Canyon is so big that it takes up a lot of space. Now that there are no people, the miracles have wiped it out of course, without mercy.

  Such a dangerous place just disappeared. Everyone was very emotional when they saw it.

  The empty traveler saw something else.

  After a quiet selection, the dangerous places on Yutianxing are now less than one in ten!

The situation is similar to the Cross Canyon, because it is a dangerous area, ordinary players avoid disasters, where they will run, and those who are able to survive here do not need to hide, as a result, most of the dangerous places are not in the end. People are here.

  However, this is not a place to pay attention to, the focus is on development trends!

  Following this rhythm, more and more dangerous areas will only be erased. When the map is reduced to a certain range, the remaining area may be clear at a glance.

  What does this mean?

   represents the end of the mission, all players will avoid the inevitable confrontation!

  This is much more straightforward than when dealing with insects in the Starry Sky mission. At that time, they wanted to fight, but the situation did not allow it, but this time, there is no concern. The strength of the hand is clear at a glance.

  The only variable is probably this so-called camp, and someone will definitely make a fuss.

  Daktra is very heartbroken, he also wants to participate in the final battle!

  In the game, the Oasis Town in Central District.

  Feng Jiujian stood on the top of the longevity tree with Xiaoxiaosheng and Fairy Lingzi together with the bones, and looking down from a distance, he could see dense...leaves.

   Fairy Lingzi could not understand: "Why are we shrinking this?"

  The longevity tree is so big that you can’t see anything even if you stand at the highest point.

  The monsters and monkeys here have been cleaned up by them, and the player has not seen one, and it is very deserted.

  The only thing worthy of praise is probably the good environment here.

  In the middle area, which is full of deserts, this is hard to come by, at least staying comfortable.

  So even though Fairy Lingzi didn't know what the two of them were going to do, she still nestled honestly.

The top of the tree is too dry, increasing the pressure of the mecha to adjust the temperature, wasting energy, and the fairy squatted on the thick and strong branches below, but in this way, there was nothing more to see. There were flourishing tree leaves in all directions. .

   "Take advantage of taking more rest now, you may not have a chance later." Tong Lin said.

   Fairy Lingzi sniffed an unusual smell from his words, and suddenly raised his mind: "Are we... wanting to make a big deal?"

   "Correct, it's us, not you."

  Xianlingzi didn’t care about this little detail, so he leaned close to the God of War, and the two brothers hooked his shoulders: "How about brothers, tell me?"

  "Want to hear?" Tong Lin raised his eyebrows.

  Xianlingzi nodded hurriedly to show his eager mood.

  Seeing this, Tong Lin simply said: “First, we have to install the entire longevity tree with magnets, and then wait until the map is reduced to this point, and it will detonate when all the players gather!”

   Fairy Lingzi started to listen carefully, but after listening to it, he realized that something was wrong, and said angrily: "You are teasing me!"

  (End of this chapter)