Chapter Eighty-Five: Chrysanthemums Are Exceptionally Beautiful Tonight
In the City of Light, in the square, at the event messenger, a group of guys who failed their missions were idle and bored, looking at the leaderboard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'll just say, a guild like fighting a tiger tonight relied on a lot of people to grab the first place yesterday, you see, it's not going to work today, as soon as you encounter a difficult task, you will immediately stop cooking." An assassin named Fig said with a wry voice.
Players around should be.
There is no way, this 24-hour mission of critical situation, because the preliminary preparation took two hours, although Qin Xiaonian frantically brushed the magic crystal, the entire guild only obtained 1020 activity points.
Other guilds, in the course of these two hours, that's a hurricane point.
In comparison, tonight's Tiger Guild has fallen all the way in the guild standings, and has fallen to sixth place.
Seeing everyone's gaze towards him, Fig was very proud, and decided to go all the way to the end, who called the twenty-third last guild war gang to dominate the world, and deserved it.
Turning over the individual standings, figs are even happier.
Calendar 23, which was originally in the first place, has fallen to third place despite the points rising to 802 points.
In first place, there is the Jedi Martial with 930 points.
In second place is Xiongba, with 910 points.
The difference between the two points is very small, and the rankings are constantly alternating, and the competition is extremely fierce.
With a pout, Fig continued ****: "Look, I'm right, this calendar twenty-three is no longer good, it is estimated that it will not be long before the personal list will fall out of the top five." ”
As soon as the words fell, before he had time to enjoy everyone's attention, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
A priest named 36d yelled indignantly: "Fart, it's all fart, you guy who doesn't even have 100 points, are you embarrassed to comment on others here?" I believe in the twenty-third of the calendar, he is the pride of our pastor! ”
Unexpectedly, a die-hard fan of twenty-three years popped up here.
Fig was annoyed, and took a sharp step forward: "Do you dare to bet with me, I will definitely not be able to win the first place in the twenty-third of the calendar and tonight's Tiger Guild!" ”
36D also did not show weakness: "Bet on it, whoever is afraid of whom, 100 gold bets, whoever regrets who is a puppy!" ”
Smack, the two high-fived.
As soon as he finished the gambling contract, there was a sudden exclamation around him.
"I'll go! What a speed! ”
"Is the twenty-third year of this calendar a drug addict?"
"Oh my God, am I mistaken!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Fig shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly opened the personal score leaderboard, and the whole person was stunned.
The points that had been static for a long time in the twenty-third of the calendar suddenly changed, and I don't know when, it has rushed to 900 points, and it is still growing.
At that speed, everyone gasped, a little bit a second, not a little faster, not a little slower, the steady outrageous, the fast was shocking.
Soon, Xiongba was blown up, and more than ten seconds later, the Jedi was also kicked down.
It's just a breath of effort, and the twenty-third of the calendar has once again rushed to the first place on the personal list, and it has been continuously improving.
"A thousand points, a thousand points!"
After an exclamation, everyone was stunned.
"Hahaha, how about it, I'll just say that the twenty-third is amazing!" 36d said triumphantly.
Fig had a gloomy face: "What's the point of him being strong alone, the guild ranking is as rubbish!" ”
Unfortunately, today is destined to be the darkest day for figs.
As soon as the words fell, he was slapped in the face again.
"Look, look, the guild standings are up!"
With the exclamation of everyone, the points of the Tiger Guild tonight began to speed up, and the speed was more than twice as fast as others, and soon, the fifth-place Makino Meteor was kicked down, looking at the momentum, the fourth place couldn't last long.
"The dead duck has a hard mouth, then let's wait and see, I believe that tonight's tiger will definitely be able to regain the first place." 36d continues to unwavering support for the twenty-third of the calendar.
Fig glared at 36d hatefully, but he couldn't refute it, and could only watch tonight's Tiger Guild steadily improve its ranking.
Here, 36D is constantly cheering for the Tiger Guild tonight.
Over there, Qin Xiaonian was wailing: "Brothers, slow down, slow down!" ”
It may be that the system uncle is also angry with Qin Xiaonian's brushing behavior, and arranges a task, just to let this group of rookies follow behind the Bright Legion to earn some points, this guy is good, and he also brushed the wild on the city wall, which is too hateful.
"Inspired by the xx, xx, xx players, a rioter suddenly woke up and decided to do his little bit for the safety of mankind; The number of defending soldiers has been increased by 1. ”
"With the efforts of xx, xx, xx players, the retreating civilians began to line up in an orderly manner, and the teleportation efficiency was greatly improved, and it is estimated that it will take 21 hours and 50 minutes for all civilians to evacuate."
"With the efforts of xx, xx, xx players, the high-power teleportation array has been maintained, the teleportation efficiency has been greatly improved, and it is estimated that it will take 20 hours and 40 minutes for all civilians to evacuate."
Qin Xiaonian was dumbfounded.
"Everyone, slow down, don't finish the task so quickly, I haven't brushed enough."
No one birds him.
They are all doing activities to brush points, and one more point is one point, he is very happy to brush here, and the members are also in full swing.
With a sullen breath, Qin Xiaonian had no choice but to hurry up and swipe it violently.
There are too many people, there will always be extra points, nearly 20,000 people, brushing up the task, it's just brutal, don't want it.
There are more soldiers on the city wall, and they are viciously robbing Qin Xiaonian.
If you don't do *** output, although the light of the precept can damage the group, however, the second damage is too low, it takes more than three minutes to kill a demon, and for such a long time, the demon has already been wheeled by the soldiers of the Legion of Light several times.
As players frantically brush the mission, the time required to teleport to the whole people is getting less and less, from the original 22 hours to 21 hours, and then to 20 hours, leaving Qin Xiaonian with less and less time to brush the wilderness.
After throwing out a precept light again, Qin Xiaonian looked at his points, he had been brushing for more than three hours, and he had already swiped more than 10,000 points.
In fact, the mission has already been completed, the magic shield can still last for 14 hours, and there are only 12 hours left before the time required for evacuation, and this time is still shortening, and the task will definitely be completed.
Push harder, brush a little more.
Taking a heavy breath, Qin Xiaonian continued to swipe his points.
On the side of the Holy Light City, the gambling contract has ended.
36d checked the 100 gold coins in his hand and glanced at the fig lightly: "How about it, let's take it now!" ”
Fig spat hatefully, turned and ran.
There's no need to wait any longer, on the personal list, when others are just four figures, the twenty-third has already rushed to five figures.
It's the same on the guild list, 20,000 people are frantically brushing up on tasks, and the points are soaring all the way, and they have already crossed the one million mark, throwing off the second place with more than 200,000 points.
(To be continued.) )