The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 520 Retreat

  The explosion lasted for a while, and when all the dust settled, and then I went to see the imperial city, only my face was left devastated.

  Not to mention the original appearance, there is not even a finished thing.

  There are messy mecha fragments everywhere, layered over the entire area, looking as tragic as an extraterrestrial battlefield.

  Everyone couldn't help taking a breath. It was no longer possible to tell who was who by looking at the scene. They could only look for survivors from other perspectives.

  The audience doesn't care what the imperial city has become, they only care about the great gods.

  Although most of them are still hanging on the list, if you are injured at this time, it will be difficult to survive the next time.

  Of course, the point is that everyone can’t accept that Feng Jiujian can simply kill all the great gods!

  That is too unreal.

  So many players besieged three people and not only lost, but they were all counter-killed? Anything like this is going to be beaten.

   "Where are people?"

  However, everyone looked around, let alone the great god, and even the shadow of a complete mecha was not seen, and suddenly their eyes fell on that piece of scrapped armor, is it impossible?

  The explosion just now is indeed very powerful, but it is not as good as the one against the Zerg. For the great gods will be injured, and they will not be all hit.

  The audience was surprised. No one spoke for a while, but they didn’t want to wait for them to find someone to come. The imperial city that had just become ruin suddenly disappeared in front of everyone!

   "Fuck!"

  This really shocked everyone. After recovering, I remembered that the miracle also had the function of cutting off the map, but this time I completely erased the imperial city.

   "The imperial city is gone, does it mean that there are no surviving players?"

  The rules are there, there is no doubt about that...a woolen thread!

  Everyone clearly saw that they hadn't had time to move before the explosion, and told them that they had already left the imperial city? !

  This Nima must be teleporting!

  Feng Jiujian is like this, and the great gods are like this, making actions that make everyone doubt themselves again and again, can it be better!

  It’s true that they are rookies, but they don’t need to be hit so continuously!

  People who eat melons will not even have the mood to eat melons.

   "Look next door!"

  A player suddenly jumped out and said, and instantly pointed the direction to the headless flies.

Next to the   Imperial City are the Western District and Jiulian City. The Western District did not consider it. Everyone subconsciously looked at Jiulian City. However, the city was empty, and there were no familiar people.

  "West End, look at West End!"

  At this time, everyone was willing to look at Zhiluogan. What caught the eye was the endless garbage dump, a gloomy color, and even in it there were many monster bones, and small beasts shuttled through it from time to time.

  Such a scene is a bit exciting, but it is even more terrifying than the abuse-abuse battlefield just now. Many girls can't help but block their eyes. If it weren't for the great gods here, many people would not even want to look at them.

   "How did the people of the West District survive? It's a miracle."

   "I wanted to say a long time ago, where can people live in this place."

  Even though the players in the West Zone have explained it many times, there are still more people who just watch what they see, with lofty contempt and disgust.

  Little Biscuit couldn't help but roll his eyes. Even if the West End was not so good, they would not be able to give pointers.

  Because the scenes in the West Side are so distinctive, a glamorous mecha suddenly appears in it, which is very conspicuous.

   "It's snow fluttering!"

  Everyone looked at a white shining holy light spirit out of the ruins, and almost recognized who it was at a glance.

  The only thing that can wipe the mech like a white-faced bun is the snow fluttering.

  He was probably a little confused himself, and after he came out, he looked around for a while to determine where he was.

   And then the garbage dump next to it moved, and the Lang Ranger got out of it.

  The two had a face-to-face encounter, and after a moment of silence, the snow fluttered up and gave each other a shot.

   "Boom!"

  Lang Ranger dodged in a frenzy, twitched his mouth, and said, "Calm down, Feng Jiujian is still there."

  Successfully let the snowflakes float in his hand. He reluctantly accepted the weapon, and when he saw the three words "Feng Jiu Jian" on the list, his teeth tickled with hatred.

  If they hadn't reacted quickly in the end and rushed out of the imperial city desperately, they would have been bombarded like other players.

  However, it is not this that makes them the most incomprehensible. Although the time is short, the snow fluttering is sure that Feng Jiujian didn't use a magnet bomb!

  Otherwise, if they know the other party's methods, they will not be able to detect it.

  But in addition to the magnetic bomb, the other party actually caused another explosion of this magnitude...

  This is not easy.

  Snowflakes and Lang Ranger are not ordinary players, and you can grasp the key with a little bit of thinking.

  However, one cooperation failed and even lost more than 90% of the troops. It is not easy to join forces in a friendly manner.

  So although the two did not go to war, the atmosphere was not very relaxed.

  The snow fluttering unconsciously scanned the Lang Ranger's nickname, and his brows suddenly raised: "You look...is it the same as Feng Jiujian."

  Although the words are interrogative, the tone is obviously affirmative.

  Lang Ranger and Feng Jiujian are both in the red camp!

  When Feng Jiujian became the target of the public, this perception was too dangerous.

  But the Lang Ranger was not nervous, and reminded the other party: "The sky and the bones are also the blue team."

  In other words, everyone should talk to each other.

The two have not had much contact, but it may be because of the inherent sense of competition between the big guilds that both of them are not pleasing to each other. Even if they have a common enemy, they are all suffocated after losing. It is inevitable that there will be some tit-for-tat.

   Snow fluttering was about to say something, and suddenly received a private message. He opened it and saw that it was sent by the puppeteer. After informing the Fuyao crowd to gather, he no longer planned to ink with the other party.

   "There will be a period later, Vice President Lang Ranger."

  The words fell, the Holy Light Elf turned around and flew out.

  Lang Ranger breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

  If there is a fight, he is not a snow fluttering opponent, but he has seen that the right half of the Holy Light Elf is damaged, which is probably the reason why the opponent did not do anything.

  In fact, he himself is not much better. If he were not pulled by the crazy knife, he would not be able to escape.

  Looking at the list at this time, there are less than 50,000 players left, and the map is only the size of a city, and the time is one and a half hours!

   couldn't kill Feng Jiujian under such an opportunity, and was awarded a lot of points by the other party. I have to admit that their unprecedented teamwork failed.

  Lang Ranger has a serious expression, this Feng Jiujian is even more difficult to deal with than expected, and it will definitely be a fierce battle afterwards.

  What about the same faction?

  When there is no shortage of points, Feng Jiujian will definitely not join hands with other people. He has to find it, and he is afraid that the only effect is to give out more head points...

  As the audience expected, the great gods could not explain it so easily, but fewer than dozens of people survived. If it were placed on the battlefield, it would undoubtedly be a fierce battle.

  If it is an ordinary player, it will be upset and frustrated at most, but it has a different meaning from the military academy. Although they don't have any battle plan, they are defeated if they lose, and underestimating the enemy is also a big taboo!

As soon as the snowflakes fluttered to see Yixiantian and others, he was no longer as calm as before. He just wanted to squat on the ground with his head in his arms: "It's over, if the instructor knows that we have fought such a battle, it is estimated that we will be rekindled. make."

  Everyone feels sorrowful.

  Puppeteer: "Quickly stop talking."

   "That won't work." Snowflakes fluttered, and looked at the line of sky with a more sympathetic look: "Brother Tian, ​​I can't help you this time."

  The spring water dingdong knocked him: "Come on, Brother Tian still uses you to help, the mission is not over yet."

Fuyao lost a lot of players in this siege, but Huangtu and the Three-character Scriptures were also the same, especially Huangtu, because it was the head of Master Yan, so basically all the members of their guild were on the team, and the results were all accounted for. There are not a few people left.

  It is not the three giants that are most threatening now. Among the remaining 50,000 players, there are definitely not a few who hide their strength.

   Competitive people such as Yingchuan and Mingyueye have not shown up so far, and I am afraid that they will not be able to deal with it.

   Fuyao didn’t leave in a hurry this time, and it was rare to take a break even in the sky. The Puppet House took advantage of this free time to solve the problem of the mecha for everyone.

Snow fluttering handed out his right arm and allowed the puppet family to play tricks. Seeing Wu Wangzheng carefully observing the surroundings, he couldn't help but said: "It looks strange, right? This seems to be the main city in the West District. Pick a place, the city will be cut, and there will be some garbage dumps left."

  Moreover, the garbage here is very distinctive. There are everything except food, but most of them are completely destroyed.

  Just looking at the scene in front of you, you can understand how many waste products Yutianxing has produced.

  Snowflake was curious, and went up and pulled it a bit, looking at all kinds of domestic waste.

   "Be honest." The puppeteer quickly helped him assemble his arms, and saw that there were some usable parts in the garbage dump, but the number was relatively small, and they were generally very old and not very useful.

  Just when the teams were recuperating, the werewolves who had seen the whole process of the explosion and the Xunlou Pavilion teammates regained their language function.

   "I'm a great god, but fortunately we didn't go, otherwise there would be no way to escape."

  Everyone still has some awareness of their own strength. They are really powerless to deal with this kind of scene that only a great **** can deal with.

  Zhan Fang also had a lingering fear. If he had entered the imperial city, there would be no way to avoid such harm.

   "What is the origin of this Feng Jiujian? It can run away. What else can't he do?"

  "Have you heard that there is a teleportation array? They clearly calculated it from the beginning. I said how Feng Jiujian dared to face so many great gods and found a way out in advance."

   "Simply speaking, there is a way back and there is time to go, but the teleportation array also has some time delays..."

  Everyone immediately began to discuss, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

   Zhan Fang’s suspicion in his heart grew stronger, and he quietly said to the werewolf: "President, this Feng Jiujian may not be inferior to the sky, is there no clue?"

  He had previously suspected that the opponent might be a certain military academy. If he analyzes his strength, the options available are actually limited, and he can find it out with a little effort.

  It’s scary that the opponent is no longer in school. If the target is placed in the army, the range will be large.

   "Why is it so urgent."

  Werewolf Tu glanced at the bushes in the distance, and said, "It's time for us to take action."

  Li Yuan has been quietly looking at the place where the imperial city disappeared. He didn't know what he was thinking. He turned his head when he heard this, and said, "It's time to move."

  It's just that there is a little less smile in the voice.

  Zhan Fang gave him a strange look.

  At this time, in a certain corner of Zhiluogan, the miserable howling of the fairy spirit came from Xu Yuan: "God save me!"

  In a swamp, the mecha covered in sludge was struggling to crawl out, but it moved and sinked faster.

   Fairy Lingzi felt very horrified. If it is a general swamp, the Level 3 mech can completely accelerate out of it with power, and there is no possibility of being trapped.

  But God knows why the swamp here is so evil. As soon as he fell in, the mecha went out. Now it is extremely difficult to even start, making him very suspicious that he was hit by a shell while escaping.

  However, these are not important now. If someone rescues him, he will really sink!

   Fairy Lingzi was about to scream again, suddenly a chain flew over, wrapped a mecha arm and dragged him out.

  The moment he landed, the fairy Lingzi only felt exhausted, and lay down on the ground very hopelessly. This time, it was too exciting.

  Mecha can no longer see the original appearance at all, it is like a giant stone.

   Fairy Lingzi lay down for a while, still not forgetting his tragic situation: "Bone, I can't move!"

  Probably there was a problem with his mecha. After leaving the swamp, it still could not be activated, only speaking could not be affected.

  If this is outside, you can get out of the cockpit, but not in the miracle. It is mandatory that the player cannot leave the mecha, so if it can’t be repaired, he can only wait to be eliminated.

  Hold on to this, Fairy Lingzi didn't want to be out so embarrassed.

  Tong Lin glanced at his dirty look, and went up to check it.

   Fairy Lingzi could not move, but there was still a part of his vision. He looked from left to right and saw that there were huge swamps all around, a little surprised: "Where is this?"

  He really can’t remember which place is like this, or that there are too many swamps on Yutianxing, it is difficult to judge the specific address.

   but didn't want the bones to hear this and replied: "Blood Fallen City."

  Fairy Lingzi was taken aback, then reacted, and was even more shocked: "Wait, isn't Blood Fallen City in the Western District? Are we here in the Western District?!"

   "As you expected."

   "This is really..."

  I only saw the elegance of Zhiluogan Garbage Mountain, and now I saw a major feature. The fairy spirit didn’t know what to say. After a long time, he said: "The Western District is really extraordinary..."

  (End of this chapter)