The Rebirth Magister of Online Games

Of course, he finished watching "Zhu Tian Jue" for one reason, and the other reason is that his attack power is very powerful, killing a 20th-level skeleton warrior is just a matter of fireball.

But this will not increase his reputation, but will make other players hostile to him.

So Lin Mo's belated arrival is to give other players a chance to "drink soup". If he doesn't give ordinary players a chance, then what is the difference from a guild that bullies the weak?

No matter how much time has passed, Lin Mo doesn't want to be the kind of person he hated at first. So Lin Mo didn't want to rely on how many points and rewards he would get from this version of "The First Appearance of the Dark Fire".

"As long as you get the 50 bottles of potion that can instantly restore life to the exchange limit." Lin Mo said to himself. Half a minute after his voice fell, he stopped. Because he has come to the gate of the town.

At the gate of the town is a fence made of wood and steel, which is the first barrier against the Ghostfire Legion. This barrier didn't just guard the door, it extended to both sides for a distance of about a hundred yards. And behind that barrier, there are two stone walls that form the gate, which is the second barrier.

But these barriers are useless to high-level combat power. When Lin Mo recalled this incident in his previous life, he also said: "These small towns are almost defenseless."

But for players whose average level is only close to level 20, these barriers can still play a certain role of cover.

Lin Mo saw the warrior holding a shield behind the fence, and the legal profession was also trying to output behind the shield warrior.

One after another, ordinary or brilliant spells fell on the twentieth-level skeleton warrior. And these magics gathered less and became more, and they ignited and extinguished one after another like fireworks.

Then Lin Mo suddenly heard the sound of footsteps gradually approaching him from behind, and there was more than one sound. He turned around immediately, and then saw a slender woman walking towards him. The woman wears a veil so that her face cannot be seen.

There were two people behind her, one was the female priest that Lin Mo had met on the previous road, and the other was her old friend "One Meow".

A meow and the female priest looked at Lin Mo with unfathomable eyes.

When Lin Mo saw a meow, he realized that the woman he saw was the night star. He slightly raised his hand and greeted the night stars: "We meet again." His voice revealed a trace of unnaturalness.

The eyes of the night stars also became a little dazed. After a few seconds, Yemu Xingchen took a deep look at Lin Mo and nodded.

Then his eyes fell on the good-looking female priest. The female pastor's expression was still profound, and she nodded slowly.

Lin Mo looked away and looked at the female thief, a meow. A meow clenched his palm into a fist, placed it near his mouth and coughed lightly. Her eyes fell on Lin Mo and said, "Rin Mo, do you have your own team?"

Lin Mo heard a meow asking this, thought for a while and said in a proud tone: "No!" Then he continued to shift his gaze, this time his gaze fell on Yemu Xingchen. The stars in the night looked indifferent, without any expression.

A meow nodded: "Then you join us, and we will defeat the Ghost Fire Legion together."

Lin Mo turned her face sideways and pursed her lips, disapproving in her heart. He said in his heart, little girl, that is because you don't understand the strength of the Youhuo Legion at all. Even Lin Mo's 190th-level great magister dared not go to the base camp of the Netherfire Legion at all.

Then Lin Mo looked up at the sky, and originally wanted to reject a meow's invitation. But Lin Mo suddenly thought of the words of Yemu Xingchen: "Let's go out together, and walk out of the shadows of the past together."

Lin Mo still looked up at the sky, but his eyes were slightly squinted, revealing really complicated emotions.

After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I'll join your team."

Then Lin Mo saw Yemu Xingchen nodded, and then Lin Mo received a dialog box inviting Yemu Xingchen to join the team. Lin Mo's attitude towards the night stars at this time is very strange, so when he entered her team, he sighed slightly.

Yemuxingchen seemed to be in a pretty good mood at this time, so she said, "Why are you sighing?" Then her eyes fell on Lin Mo, Yemuxingchen was quietly waiting for Lin Mo's answer.

Lin Mo expressed his sincere admiration for her keen observation skills, and he said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past..."

Lin Mo said this, and Yemu Xingchen said in a slightly unnatural voice: "So now, do you remember things in the game or in reality?"

Lin Mo said: "There are all of them." Then Lin Mo suddenly thought of something. I only heard Lin Mo say: "I have a question, why do you appear from behind me? You..."

Yemu Xingchen shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in these low-level skeleton fighters. What I want is the boss."

"Besides, didn't you also kill those skeleton warriors?" Yemu Xingchen said.

Suddenly Lin Mo suddenly asked: "How many of the players who are killing these low-level skeletons here belong to your New Moon Guild?"

Yemu Xingchen replied: "It's almost a third... After all, our main force is not in Xuefeng Town."

Lin Mo observed the players who were resisting the skeleton warriors, but did not see the Crescent Moon guild robbing monsters. It can be seen that the discipline of the stars in the night is relatively strict...

Perhaps it is because of this high quality and strict discipline that the New Moon Guild can compete with other super guilds in the world.

These are all things that will happen in the future, and Lin Mo is quite familiar with them. After all, in Lin Mo's previous life, he worked hard and painstakingly to make the "Winter Guild" barely become a first-class guild.

When Lin Mo thought of the "Winter Guild" he founded in his previous life, although there was nostalgia on his face, he didn't sigh this time.

There was a firm look on his face, and he said deep in his heart: "Let the Cold Winter Guild become a thing of the past." Then Lin Mo unconsciously clenched the Cold Night Staff in his hand.

Yemu Xingchen lowered his head and glanced at Lin Mo's right hand, and also saw Lin Mo's gradually clenched palm. This time it was the night star's turn to sigh slightly, but she didn't say anything.

At this moment, a huge dark red portal appeared in the distant void.