"Nima, what's the situation? How did the Great God of Chang'an, who was just behind me, rush to third place." The ninth-ranked player Luo Yezi couldn't help but complain.
"Helper, we can't stand it anymore. We can swipe up to three in five minutes. They are too fast, we can't swipe it." The player Bei Mu Chenxue who had just turned in the Crystal Flower said hurriedly.
"Yeah, I also think it's incredible. Why did they rise so fast all at once? They deserve to be the Great God of Chang'an, so capable!" Zi Moxue, ranked number one, looked at the ranking he was about to be surpassed, without any complaints.
But what they don’t know is that the reason for the surge in the number of Crystal Flowers in Chang’an’s team is because there are three teams from the Rainstorm Meteor Hammer, which not only account for refresh points, but also grab some players by the way to ensure that they can get the first place. s position.
The current rankings of the Demon Field Battlefield are: 80 teams from Mo Jian Chang'an, 77 teams from Zi Moxue, and 75 teams from Violent Rabbit.
"It's almost time. In the last five minutes, they couldn't exceed it. Just wait to see Chang'an win the first place." Mu Hachen said earnestly. In order to be the first in their team, the three of them can I ran a lot of legs.
"Haha, the helper found so many teams and still lost to the Great God of Chang'an!" said the low-key little bitch.
"Opportunistic, I despise it!" The torrential rain meteor hammer still said uncomfortably.
The others didn't speak. Everyone waited silently until the settlement time at 22 o'clock. If Ye Yan's team succeeded in winning the first place on the battlefield, there were still many people on the World Channel cheering for the Great God of Chang'an.
Ye Yan looked at the position of the first place, still a little unbelievable. Although she had won a lot of places in the past by playing games and participating in activities, she did not have such a leisurely sitting to gain the first place, and then succeeded. Tens of thousands of people were crushed.
[System Announcement]: Congratulations to players, Mo Jian Chang'an and Nuwa Pottering Pot, for successfully ranking first on the first day of Midsummer’s Night and rewarding event points with 1,000 points.
In addition to the activity points, Ye Yan also showed that there is experience distribution, "Shu", Nuwa's character level for tinkering has been upgraded from level 10 to level 11, and it is hard to see that Chang'an still stays at level 13 without moving.
Other players have more or less gained some experience according to the rankings. Except for the players who don’t have a crystal flower, Mu Hachen and the others are depressed, but they can’t say it straight. Formed a team to play.
"Great God, they are all gone, don't you follow?" Ye Yan asked curiously.
"Don't worry, let's rest for a while." Mo saw that Chang'an returned quickly.
When Ye Yan heard this, he vaguely felt that the Great God was in a good mood today. Otherwise, how could there be so many words? I had been chatting with her for so long all night.
I remembered that Mu Hachen talked about his defense. The Great God was about to graduate from a leisurely school. After that, he was working. Is there any time to go online
If one day, the team of great gods suddenly disappeared in the holy oracle... Ye Yan inexplicably thought of the supernatural illusionist Cang Yueming a few months ago, the big figure who suddenly disappeared without saying a word.
A little depressed, Ye Yan was going to talk to the Great God, and after listening to his opinions, maybe the Great God could still enlighten herself.
"Great God, have you played Legend of the King of Gods? It's a terminal game developed a long time ago." Ye Yan asked.
"Well, I've played... what's wrong?" Mo Jian Chang'an asked back.
Ye Yan is really going to give the great god a thumbs up, he is indeed a great god-level figure, and even plays the old-fashioned game like the legend of the god king.
"It turns out that you have played the legend of the king of gods. Which district of the god was originally from?" Ye Yan asked, with her knowledge of all the districts of the legend of the king of gods, a master like the gods. Just say a name, she probably has an impression in her mind.
"The Fifth District Holy Light Heart River." Mo Jian Chang'an said.
Ye Yan was stunned, Sheng Guangxinhe! Daeqing is still an old friend in a district, Ye Yan is so excited, typing is a little floating.
"Great God, what a coincidence, I was also in Shengguang Xinhe before, ID Nuwa's mechanical summoner for making pot!" Ye Yan quickly exploded his identity first.
"I know." Mo Jian Chang'an came.
"... Ah? Great God, you know? That Great God... Are you?" Ye Yan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart when the last one was sent out.
"I just hid for three months, you scolded the supernatural illusionist who shrank his head tortoise." Mo Jian Chang'an finished playing and added kindly: "ID Cang Yueming."
Ye Yan was sitting in front of the computer, and a large amount of information exploded with a "boom" of his head. The fingers on the keyboard froze. Suddenly a stray wind blew by, and Ye Yan trembled. What's the matter? It's not hell.
The magical magician Cang Yueming in the legend of the god king, and the three-district god in the holy oracle can not see Chang'an? These two people... turned out to be one person!
No matter how I think about it, I feel that this is a terrible revenge...