On the sea level, the sun, which had just emerged as a crescent moon, appeared dark red.
"Whoosh!"
A ball with red light hidden in black, with billowing yellow smoke behind it, drew a kilometer-long arc in the night sky, and fell into a forest near the coast.
"boom!"
The black ball shattered under the force of the impact, bursting out a large amount of red hot magma, creating a high-temperature area that spread rapidly in all directions, quickly igniting the leaves on the ground.
Light up the deepest darkness before dawn!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Immediately afterwards, more black balls with yellow smoke fell down like a "meteorite rain".
Suddenly, the entire forest became filled with smoke and fire.
"Crack!"
And amidst the thick smoke and fire, there was a strange sound of rapid musical instruments playing from the woods.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."
Seven or eight players from the Jiaofang stronghold played the instruments in their hands desperately.
Because of the high temperature of the air, the sweat on his forehead rolled down like normal, and his mouth and nose were panting due to the poisonous gas that smelled of sulfur.
"No, I can't stop it."
"Boss Yu, let's run away!"
The player holding a gray and unattractive flute said breathlessly.
"Yes, run away."
"I don't want to die here... I would rather commit suicide than suffer the pain of being burned alive by lava."
The big man playing the drums, whose arms were bare and had been burned red by the magma, looked at the "black ball" that fell next to him, less than one meter away, with a tone of despair and fear.
Previously on Erlong Island, faced with the fact that Zhongzhou was defeated, he still tried to resist "not inferior".
At this time, there is no more left!
"Escape?"
"Where to escape, and how to escape!"
The middle-aged Suona player had a section of his eyebrows burned off, and with a ferocious expression he pointed at the Suona where the tube in his hand could no longer withstand the full force of the sound waves, causing cracks to appear.
"Just with these rubbish instruments in your hands?"
Their original extraordinary-level musical instruments, because most of them were hand-made by outstanding people from the Jiaofang stronghold, had been collected by Erlong Village yesterday.
What they have now are all substitutes equipped by some Erlong cottages to allow them to maximize their "function".
"Besides, do you think everyone will want to 'run'? I'm afraid some people really believe in the promise given by the person named Ji!"
Then, the middle-aged player turned his head with a sarcastic tone and looked at the other side of the woods.
Of the dozen or so players in the Jiaofang stronghold, only half were following the middle-aged man with an inverted eyebrow, while the other half were on the opposite side. The two sides had been separated by a sea of roiling fire, making them appear "distinct".
And this is not because they were accidentally broken up during the battle, but because the players in the Jiaofang stronghold have now split into two "camps" mentally.
The Jiaofang stronghold has insufficient resources. Except for Zhong Zhou, who is the "internal beta player" and has occupied most of the resources and has reached the eighth level of transformation, only middle-aged players have reached the fifth level of transformation.
However, some people did not choose to follow him.
Just because, after they were removed from the "acupoints" and forcibly thrown into the woods on this "Jiaofang Island" at night, they were among the few woods that were not infected by magma.
The leader of Erlong Village, a player whose strength they could not see clearly and who was suspected of having reached the "Ninth Level of Metamorphosis", left a message.
"Remember, do your best to attract the Magma Tribe's offensive!"
"If you can survive this battle, then let bygones be bygones. If you fail, you can consider yourself paying the price for your choice!"
It was this sentence that made me swear in my heart that once I was freed, I would immediately break up with the dozen or so players on Erlong Island.
Especially when the other person said this.
Obviously everyone has gone away, but the cold and calm voice seems to appear in everyone's ears, making them "like a thorn".
What's more important is that although there are more than a dozen people on the sea behind them.
At this point, it looks like there's nothing there.
However, they knew very clearly that there was a "Dragon Head Warship" with stealth function, floating above the sea at dawn.
There are ten naval guns named "Eye of the Dragon" by Erlong Island, and the frontal hits are enough to pose a death threat to the seventh-level mortal beings, and they are aimed at their direction!
"It seems like these people can't hold on any longer."
"Captain, have you asked General Zilong and Chief Lu to take action?"
The body of Yan Qing condensed into a goshawk with cyan war energy. Yan Qing floated above the sea, with a circle of golden light blooming in his eyes, speaking through the wireless intercom headset.
This is a skill he has developed himself. Using "war energy" and "light gold" together, he can see things from a long distance like during the day in this kind of night.
"Well, Zilong, Leader Lu... you two can take action."
"However, we must have some reservations in order to attract more magma tribes to the island of Jiaofang's stronghold, so as to facilitate our next plan of 'flooding Jiaofang Island'."
Ji Ye's words rang in the ears of Zhao Yun and Lu Zhishen.
"No, I can't stop it. One of you can kill me... I don't want to suffer this kind of torture anymore."
In the woods, there is a player holding an aluminum sheng.
Looking at the dozen "black balls" flying over from the magma area above his head, and the surrounding environment that was completely covered by magma and flames, with no way out, his spirit collapsed and he sat paralyzed. on the ground.
However, after a few seconds, he discovered that the expected magma cap had not arrived.
"This is… "
Just because when I raised my head, I saw the highest hillside in the woods ahead.
A tall figure of more than 2.5 meters, with a waist much thicker than a bucket, like a demon god. In his left hand, he held a magic weapon that shrouded in purple light. It grew in size from small to three stories tall. The shield directly blocked the path of the "black ball" thrown over.
[Purple Wood Shield]
Level: ninth level of metamorphosis
Grade: Perfect·Rare
Description: It is made of rare purple wood and carefully crafted by masters. It has all kinds of extraordinary features.
This shield was not made from the purple wood cut down from Erlong Village, but was purchased by Lu Zhishen in the human city with the help of his civilization coins and his authority second only to Ji Ye.
The attributes of Lu Junyi's Kirin Stick are similar. They both have the functions of changing size and shape, absorbing transformation impact, automatic repair, and fire resistance!
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Therefore, even though the magma clan threw a lot of "black cannonballs" this round.
But after coming into contact with this rare-quality shield, everything came to a standstill, and even the extremely high-temperature flames and magma were blocked.
Even the yellow poisonous smoke that could not be blocked by the shield could not harm Lu Zhishen at all.
Because, as the earliest hero of Erlong Village, Lu Zhishen had already taken the red fruit and the upgraded version of the false red fruit many times. His strength was the second after Ji Ye to reach the eighth level of transformation. How could he possibly achieve this? Are you concerned about the poisonous sulfur smoke here