Chapter 627: Announcement of the Merge Service

"No matter what kind of demon it is, I received those two balls of light first!"

Acts of poisoning

PC, he was not frozen by everything, nor was he slandered by the killing techniques of all parties, and urged the You Fang Warlock who had experience in gathering principle-level brilliance to get the two kinds of brilliance first.

"Old man, you can only help Chengzu's followers take one." As the boss, although it was affected by the attacks of all sides, it was only briefly frozen for a few seconds.

"This ......" The hand of the wandering magician froze in mid-air, how should he, who is super intelligent, show the drought that the light of praise is the ancestor, no, it is left by the Qing Ying Supreme to the elegiac strategist.

You must know that there is no one present and even in the cities of the alliance who is more suitable for this kind of principle-level brilliance than the remnant wind.

Besides, the mountain wind also told him, and the inscription recorded that another wind had not appeared in various major wars before.

The situation is a bit stalemate!

Everyone present, no, the ice sculpture present has been eliminated by various killing techniques!

At this moment, everyone, including the Ice Mage, the Old Naughty Boy, Zhongyi Yuhe, Tong Kun, and the Remnant Wind, fixed the eyes that could be turned under the ice sculpture on the You Fang Warlock.

"What if I come and take it?"

Suddenly, there was one more person in the field, and there was no thief in the world who was lucky enough not to die because of the thick gain of rough skin and meat, and he spoke under the ice sculpture for the first time: "Big brother." ”

However, Ye Cheng couldn't hear it.

"Captain!"

Far away, or when he returned from running with Tiandou to pick up equipment, he accidentally bumped into Ye Cheng, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and was suddenly so excited: "Agree with me to join the gang and give you a little surprise!" ”

Ye Cheng ignored him, patted the stunned Celestial Maiden on the shoulder, her lips squirmed a few times, and she could vaguely hear the word fate.

"Huang ......" woke up and wanted to kneel, but was stopped by 'Ye Cheng': "I accepted Guanghua, as for how to deal with it, you listen to his orders." ”

As he spoke, 'Ye Cheng' pointed at the wandering magician, and when he pretended to hand over the two kinds of brilliance to the other party, he played a trick and put them in the Qiankun bag.

Then he nodded to Tiandou and said coldly: "Follow me into the ancient tomb." ”

Or he felt that the head of the regiment was a little abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Wait, Tiandou suddenly spoke: "Commander, for the sake of the past, do we have to save Xiaofeng, Wuxian and Daqin first?" ”

"This ...... I can only save one. "'Ye Cheng' seems to have made a lot of determination, before he peeled off a wisp of divine flame from the ding, only melted the cold ice on Zi Oath without a trace, and then turned his head and left.

"What the hell is Ye Cheng doing?"

Zi Oath muttered in a loud voice, but he did not forget to take the place of the mountain wind to fulfill the mission of the backbone, and said to the poison and the wandering party: "Trouble the two of you to carry them, let's leave here first." ”

Naturally, they are the mountain wind and the Great Qin Tongju.

From beginning to end, no one cares that there are no thieves in the world.

Even Da Qin, whose head had melted with ice, said, "Hei San, wake up!" He crossed the river with mud and bodhisattvas - he couldn't protect himself, and he came out to wig a good heart, in a vain attempt to win over no trace! ”

There are no thieves in the world wrapped in ice, he is not angry with anyone, because he knows that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills.

This big brother in the ancient tomb is just a shadow.

Seeing that the cold ice on the hermits of Nanshan and the people of Yunyan Pavilion melted away, there were no thieves in the world in a hurry, and finally simply closed their eyes, isn't it just a few thousand heads, if they are gone, they will be gone.

In this way, you can go out and help the eldest brother go to Jiuli City to keep limited-time props.

"Haha, third brother, it's better to come early than to come by chance!"

As a member of the duo who prospered and lost both with Black Trinity, he shouldered the mission of justifying the name of the half-orcs, and it was long overdue, but the show had just begun.

He first smashed the old urchin who was also a warrior and a hidden soldier along the way, and after harvesting 10,000 heads for the duo, he raised his secondary weapon, the battle axe, and prepared to finish off the crispy ice mage, the drunken kevil, and the evil spirit mage, Zhongyi Yuhe.

was about to wave, but heard a wonderful sound coming: "Xinghe, no, take the remnant wind and Heisan away first." ”

It's the Holy Light Sword Spirit-Sunny Rain, she has been lurking outside the field for a long time, not intentionally to miss the core scene of rescuing Shenlone, but she doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between them and the Phantom Sword.

Although acting is her main business, it is because there is a script, once it involves human feelings, she thinks that she can't be cold-blooded and hostile, and it takes a lot of courage to even say lines that are gracious and righteous.

"Okay!" The half-orc hid without saying a word, and ran away with his armpit to pick up the world without thieves and residual wind, and did not forget to say to Qingtian Yu: "Deputy help be careful." ”

"Got it." Yueqing smiled in response and walked straight towards the tomb.

Passing by the drunken guest and Zhongyi Yuhe, he did not forget to shrug his shoulders and apologize.

"Tut-tut...... O benevolence of women, how good it is to have two birds with one sword! ”

Behind a big tree in the shadow of the mountain wall, the foreign player, the blood droplet, shook his head, dragged two strings of self-feeling idioms, and then pushed the old monk-like demon warrior, the Soul Eater Shura, and said, "Lord Tiansha Shura, where should we go?" ”

"That's where to go." Soul Eater Shura corrected the wrong wording of the Blood Droplet, stood up, pointed to the tomb door in the distance, and said, "Go first to meet the Demon Knight Descendant." ”

"Okay, let him know that you know about your suffering!" The blood droplet shook his fist in righteous indignation.

As a follower, he knows better than anyone else what kind of soul-shaking blow to the Demon Warrior is the heir of the Demon Knight, I am not a rookie's previous decision to die together in the Demon Crystal Mine.

And with the character of Lord Tiansha, if he doesn't get back to the field, it is obviously not in line with the style of the first person in his sect.

"I know the bitterness, no, it's terrible, forget it......" Soul Eater Shura felt that if he stayed with the blood drops, he couldn't talk, no, he might not be able to speak.

At that moment, he pushed and shoved with drops of blood and rushed into the graveyard where the wails of the resentful spirits were continuous.

The drunken guest, Tong Kun, and evil spirit mage who had not yet been unsealed from the ice all felt greatly humiliated.

The people who come and go are all equal in combat power or inferior to their own generation, why don't anyone do it? So living! Lose face! It's better to stop the race in the right light!

……

Atlantic ruins.

It was already hours before Liluo and Ye Cheng got the news of the habitat riot and the various parties fighting for the two kinds of brilliance.

In this regard, the two people who traced the Atlanta Temple expressed their different views, and Ye Cheng felt that it was a good thing, which could intensify the process of the death match and compare the strength of all parties in advance.

Liluo felt that if the habitat was allowed to riot, the western portal would inevitably be occupied by the forces behind the demons, and the Chinese region would fall into an even more tragic situation of secession and chaos.

The two said that the public was reasonable, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was reasonable, and the dispute was inextricable until the system announced that the fourth-floor passage of the Winning Qin Ancient Tomb had been opened.

"It seems that before we find your mentor, the final victory will be decided in the Exiled Lands, what a pity." Fighting, making trouble, Liluo felt worthless for Ye Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, the fifteen-day curse period of the original sin light preceded the half-month death match, and it seemed that there was a full two-day buffer time.

If nothing happens, after Ye Cheng returns to his peak state, he will be able to catch the last train of the competition and replace the clone to make some gains.

However, Ye Cheng took off the ring three times without dying, and he was almost about to lose the inheritance of the non-principle-level brilliance - the light of original sin.

Forced by the situation, the Rider God who lost his position put the arrangements of the Tracer Mentor and the Demon Knight-Andilla on the agenda.

Coincidentally, the opening of the Winning Qin Ancient Tomb has pushed the competition process forward a lot.

Let's just say that a few hours ago, the scene of heroes outside the altar gathering to besiege the Heavenly Maiden and compete for glory can be regarded as a small ** in the Land of Exile, right?

"I don't regret the gains and losses." Ye Cheng was very relieved, but he looked towards Liluo's true eyes, and the light that spilled was deeply apologetic.

If the four-turn reward of the arcane mage is not the arcane positioning, but something else, then maybe the fate trajectory of the two is another communication, right?

With her ingenuity and sense of operation, she can be in the top ten of the competition at the least, right?

"I don't regret it either." Liluo seemed to empathize, tilted his head, his beautiful eyes were as tender as water, and he showed his attitude to Ye Cheng very firmly.

At this time, there is no sound, only the ruins and broken walls silently whisper history.

Men and women can't get along, because even the resonance of a sentence will cause an emotional outburst!

This kind of emotion is embarrassing at first, followed by avoidance, and once there is eye contact, the person concerned is flustered and subconsciously wants to relieve tension with physical contact.

Ye Cheng and Liluo are like this now.

Unable to help it, Ye Cheng hugged Luo into his arms, and the latter subconsciously closed his eyes, shy like a budding rose.

Kneading his tight buttocks, Ye Cheng enjoyed the softness on his chest, he took off his mask and tilted his head to plug Liluo's cherry mouth.

The moment he kissed, he trembled violently from Luo Jiao's body, and Ye Cheng suddenly felt a burst of warmth from his dishonest little finger......

Doodoo Doodoo......

The best moments are always disturbed at the critical moment, and a hurried alarm goes off in the deserted ruins of Atlanta.

……

Doodoo Doodoo......

The same siren sounded in the Land of Exile, then spread throughout the counties, and finally spread to the whole of China.

At the same time, the Americas and Europe, which had never shown signs of player activity, were awakened by an anxious and urging clarion call......

The alarm on the creepy eardrums had been buzzing for nearly an hour.

It wasn't until billions of beings paid full attention to it that a colorful dialog box appeared in real time in each player's system interface.

Full server announcement: There are still 29 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds until the world server is interconnected.

Wow!

White Cloud Dog!

A short announcement, and suddenly all the national servers fell silent!

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: this

How long has M been on service, is there a month and 10 days? Is this ready for server interoperability?

Some national uniforms, gang wars haven't been fought a few times! City warfare is still limited to

PC abuses players! Is this about to start the prelude to the national war? ……

Don't bring such a ......!

……

"Don't be nervous."

Patting the shocked Chengcheng Liluo with a soothing face, Ye Cheng groaned: "With such a big battle, it is very likely that someone has crossed the national border. ”

"Really?" Liluo didn't doubt it, and she didn't intend to doubt it, in her opinion, as long as it was Ye Cheng said, it was all right, and what was wrong was also right.

As everyone knows, someone said it.