The smile of Dragon Soul suddenly changed from an obscene smile to an obscene smile: "Hey, finally did the Snow Beauty rectify the law on the spot?"
Feihuo began to regret: "It's a pity that a small white flower is gone."
The Great Sword Master said: "It's a pity that the clusters of little white flowers in Xueyue Studio are gone."
Flurry Spring and Autumn groaned: "Don't talk nonsense, scholars are serious people, how can you do things like getting on the bus and buying tickets?"
I smiled: "Chunqiu understands people."
…
Dragon Soul asked with concern: "Should you go offline to appease?"
I shook my head, now it’s impossible to go offline. National war status + combat status. If you can go offline, you’ll be a hell. Power failure is a very tragic thing for players. Fortunately, everyone is equipped with a backup power supply, even if the line is disconnected, there will be no place to die.
The Great Sword Master chuckled: "You don't need to go offline, anyway, a few of us won't live long."
"Crow's mouth!"
Dragon Soul laughed and scolded, but he didn't deny it. It is true that there is already a sea of American players in front of us, and we simply can't do much.
However, at this moment, suddenly a bell sounded enough to make people's blood boil--
"Ding~!"
System announcement: Please note, everyone, the City of Stormy (Japan) is officially occupied by the Dark Realm. The map will be closed after 30 minutes and will be maintained for 10 hours. After the maintenance is completed, the City of Stormy will become one of the dark castles and will be renamed as Shadow City , The Necromancer Bloodblade is the lord!
…
Upon hearing this news, everyone was amused. There were already less than a few thousand Xueyue players here, but they still made sky-shattering laughter, which made the surrounding American players startled, thinking that we were going to die from the heavens. them.
Dragon Soul grinned: "Little Japan just has face. After the main city was lost, the fourth of the top ten bosses in Linglun was actually occupied by himself. It was too much face, too much face."
I also laughed loudly: "Yeah, I will be blessed in the future of Little Japan. The top ten BOSS builds the Shadow City there. BOSS of this level is definitely not what the player can do now. It is conceivable that the southern part of Japan is left. No matter how messing with North County, you can only look at the face of Shadow City to behave."
The Great Sword Master smiled and said, "Necromancer·Bloodblade is unhappy one day, and the Seventh Army can be flooded by throwing a puddle of urine in North County, isn't it?"
"It's so kind, wow, hahaha..."
A group of people were elated and cheered.
In fact, Japanese players still have something to do. They actually relied on the remaining millions of people to resist the Necromancer Bloodblade, the fourth of the top ten BOSS in the coffin, for more than ten hours. This endurance and tenacity are not everyone's There can be.
…
The Dragon Soul looked at the crowd of Fire Dragon City players ahead, and said with a smile: "Heroes, since we are all dead, should we launch the last charge? Kill as many as you can, how about?"
This proposal immediately got everyone's approval, and it was all dead. Instead of being shot to death here, it would be better to charge and fight again, and the death should be more heroic.
Now that it's decided, start acting.
My spiritual power has been exhausted and I can’t transform, so I rushed to kill in a normal state. Ling'er was killed 7 times and had fallen back to level 247. I didn’t call it anymore. I took the lead. Rushed out.
Outside the city, Shadow following the wind also got the information, and took thousands of people to launch the last charge. In fact, he could escape from the silver cedar path back to the outer domain. Unfortunately, this kid was so stubborn that he would not leave after being beaten to death. I can hang up.
The Dragon Soul smiled in the team and said: "Follow the wind, your kid won't run away if you have a chance, and you have to bring someone to die. You are too 2b, do you think I am wrong?"
Shadow followed the wind with a smile: "We have less than one million people who dare to attack Fire Dragon City in order to help others. This was originally a very 2 decision. Everyone is 2 now. How could I not be 2?"
The Great Sword Master laughed, arrogant, and raised his sword and shouted: "Since we are a group of 2b, it is a fight to the end, let's die more 2b!"
The result was really very 2, and General Xueyue fell under the horse one by one and was trampled into sludge.
Dragon Soul, Great Sword Master, Shadow Following the Wind, Flying Fire, everyone was not spared, even if they had invincible skills that could return to the city invincibly, they did not leave. At this time, everyone has lost their senses and lost their care. We are A group of people are unwilling to care about those petty gains. If they can die happily, their life will be in vain.
I have several life-saving skills, so I was the last person to die. When I looked up and found that there was no Xueyue player in the city, I knew that my journey to Fire Dragon City was over.
After exhausting a series of stunts and big moves.
Looking at the equipment, I replaced the Wrath of the Water God with the Tracking Necklace. The Wrath of the Water God will not explode when locked.
The last sword slammed into the sky, scaring a group of American players to look indifferent. Finally, an archer swayed an arrow, and I quietly fell by the tree of the temple in the city, with a few spears inserted into my chest at the same time, Enron He died, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, quietly looking at the American player in front of him.
"brush!"
The white light flashed, the soul soared into the sanctuary, returned to the soul flower, and continued to accumulate spiritual power.
Xueyue's expedition to Stormwind City won a big victory, but the combined expedition of Baiyun City and Qingfeng City was defeated in the Holy Helm City. It was no good end to the Seven Star Lantern's expedition to Fallen City.
In the past few days, I don’t know what’s going on in Baiyun City. The Moon God Temple still keeps a “low-key”. They simply ignore the national warfare, and the soul return shirt is too high-profile. However, what worries me the most is Qianqiu. Obviously, the blood drinker is about to rise again. The first fierce general of the blood drink world, Xiaofeng Wanyue, makes me feel threatened. This man has superb equipment and operations, and his current strength has steadily surpassed the Seven Star Lantern. Above it, if Xiaofeng Wanyue stepped into the sanctuary, it would be really hard to say who the first person in Baiyun City was.
Forget it, no matter how much he has, Xueyue has no shame in what she has done for everything in China.
It's time to go offline, now I feel a lot of pressure, something seems to be pressing on my chest.
…
Taking off my helmet, I looked up and found that Ling Xue was leaning on my side, with arms around my chest, and a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at me with full of expression, and my angle was even more wonderful, and I could see the small The beauty on the beauty's chest, the gullies and ravines are extremely alluring, and the tender little white rabbit is steadfastly protesting because of the squeezed relationship. This graceful elasticity is undoubtedly conveyed to me through the shirt, and The tactile senses also accurately told me some information. Suddenly, a fire broke out in the pubic area.
Seeing that it was about to cause a fire, I couldn't help turning around and hugging Ling Xue, covering her rosy lips with my mouth.
Ling Xue snorted, closed her eyes slowly, and hugged me, her snow-white long legs kicked restlessly, kicking the quilt under the bed, and sure enough, no matter where she was, she always kept her true colors.
Being squeezed by the strong twin peaks of the little beautiful woman, I had already lost my reason, let the flame burn, and pushed Ling Xue down and pressed her under me.
Upon seeing this, Ling Xue was a little flustered, and his face was flushed.
I said softly: "Xiaoxue, can we..."
"No!" Ling Xue quickly vetoed it.
"Then Xiaoxue, shall we..."
"do not want!"
Ling Xue blushed and looked straight at me with beautiful eyes.
My hand was resting on the placket of Ling Xue's chest at this time, and he unbuttoned the first button.
Ling Xue stared at me, then looked at my unbuttoning hand, and suddenly smiled and said, "Are you doing it?"
I slid my heart, slipped my hand, and put down the second button. The little beauty's pink bra is in front of me. This is the last line of defense.
I was excited and my hands trembled.
However, Ling Xue pushed away my hand at this moment, a little displeased, sat up, looked out the window, and said lightly: "Forget it, scholar! You are not yet convinced that you only love me. I will give it to you for the first time. You, how are you going to face Qin Yun and sister, do you have the heart to let them leave?"
My heart trembled and I was speechless.
Ling Xue smiled, slowly buttoned her button, and said sweetly: "Patience, I can't run away, besides, this six-piece bed sheet set was just put on by Qin Yun. What a pity it is dirty. …"
"Halo, when did you get that frugal?"
"When did I lose the family?" Ling Xue pursed her lips, "If I were a loser, I'm afraid I would have created a money empire to compete with the Moon Temple and the Soul Return Tabard."
I smiled, and stretched out my hand to hug Ling Xue from behind: "Yes, my Xiaoxue has a good family and is virtuous and virtuous."
"Go, that's an old society woman, I am not."
I couldn't help but smile again. Ling Xue was right. She wasn't. First of all, it wouldn't work to manage the family. She and Ling Yue couldn't even handle an egg-fried rice. They would eat out all meals, which counts as a good housekeeping.
Ling Xue tidyed up her clothes and said, "Get up quickly. My sister and I will go to dinner together in half an hour. There are still 10 minutes left. I will wait for you outside. Hurry up."
"Oh… "
Ling Xue got out of bed, pulled her skirt up, and was sure that there was nothing wrong, and then she went out. It seemed that she had already woke up before this, and came back to "harass" me after washing up.
I woke up, although I didn't sleep much, but I could barely eat, I was already hungry. No wonder Dragon Soul and Feihuo were so happy when they saw that they were about to die. They were all hungry when they wanted to come. Just like my grandson, I can't wait to be born a hero immediately to end his hungry life.
After washing, I walked out of the room. In the hall, a group of MMs from Xueyue's studio were all there, ready to go, obviously going to the restaurant.
Qin Yun looked radiant, stepped forward to help me put the wrong button back into place, and asked with a smile: "Scholar, you mustn't sleep too much, right?"
"Well, fortunately, five hours is enough."
Qin Yun shook his head: "How can that be? Rest normally after you come back from dinner. Don't be too tired. Look at you, your eyes are as red as something."
I nodded: "Oh ok, then I won't level up tonight, so I can sleep well."
"Ok."
At this time, Ling Yue took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and threw it to me, and smiled: "Let's go, eat, and talk while walking!"
"good!"
A group of people came out of the studio, and time has entered the summer. Several MMs in the studio are dressed like Yingying and Yanyan, and they are almost bright red. Ling Xue and Qin Yun are wearing short skirts, and the other MMs are all wearing short skirts. The hot pants, so the plump and moderate legs dangling in front of the eyes, completely letting people sleepless.
Walking on the side of the road, Ling Xue took my arm, and Ling Yue asked, "How did the battle go afterwards? We have all slept, and we missed the battle of Saint Helm."
"The expedition to the city of Saint Helm was defeated. Uncle Lone Tomb and Listening to the Window were ambushed by the roar of darkness. Before reaching the city of Saint Helm, they suffered nearly half of their casualties. They were then surrounded and suffered heavy losses."
"Huh?" Ling Yue opened her small mouth, "So miserable? I thought Uncle Gufen was a martial artist, but he was just a man of war on paper..."
I smiled: "That's because Lone Tomb underestimated the enemy too much, otherwise I would definitely not lose so badly."
"What will happen later? How much has been lost, won't the entire army be wiped out?" Qin Yun asked.
I shook my head: "Later, after I went online, Xueyue organized 700,000 troops to go to Saint Helm City, but instead of entering Saint Helm Canyon, we crossed the Silver Cedar Trail and entered the realm of Fire Dragon City, and then Xueyue made a surprise attack. Fire Dragon City, fiercely attacked Fire Dragon City for 5 hours, and successfully relieved the siege from the lone grave."
Qin Yun couldn't help smiling, and said with a gratified smile: "I knew that we scholars can always attack others by surprise!"
Ling Yue chuckled, "Is this trick to encircle Wei and save Zhao?"
"Ok."
Suddenly, Xia Tian, Ziyue, and Daohuaxiang three MMs surrounded me, their eyes full of admiration. Obviously, my image in their minds suddenly became tall and brilliant.
Ling Xue asked: "Then... Scholar, you have a few people to attack Fire Dragon City, isn't it because the meat buns hit the dogs?"
I shook my head: "No, there have been cases, but 700,000 people died and returned to Baiyun City..."
"Dizzy..." Ling Yue patted her forehead, and smiled: "Now, our Xueyue's reputation in Baiyun City must be second to none. Compared with the Soul Return Tabard and the Moon Temple, we are already too great, although this It takes some price."
Ling Yue asked again: "So, what about Stormwind City? How is the situation there? Don't tell the Japanese players to defend it!"
I laughed and said, "Unless they are a pair of men and women who become Ultraman, how can they win so many wicked monsters? I can tell you the good news that Stormwind City has fallen, and they have been defeated by the top ten bosses. The fourth Necromancer, Bloodblade Occupied, has now changed its name to Shadow City, and has become a dark castle occupied by the undead."
A few MM laughed and cheered. Our trip was not in vain. Always, the Japanese players are upset, so we are happy.