Chapter 891

With the end of the meeting to support the city building of Jingtian giant thunder, the assistance of the four guilds of the light alliance immediately began. The president of the Ninth Heaven and stars guild led up to 200000 archers and jungle hunters to move to the capital of the dwarf kingdom through barracks and post stations.

It sounds scary that 200000 Archer troops are everywhere, but if calculated according to the average command power of the current master players of about 3000, it is actually the amount of troops used by more than 60 masters, which is nothing more than the specification of a large replica full of troops.

Then the royal family and Xuewei guild also provided a lot of resource gold coins and some military assistance. When this large number of troops are transported to the capital of the dwarf Kingdom two days after real time, the general war of 200000 troops to calm the divine space will begin. Of course, the funds of Xuewei and the royal family will also buy a large number of troops from players in the dwarf capital.

Considering that the monsters in the divine domain space are immortal, at least they can't be destroyed by the power of mortals, the main purpose of the trade unions is to explore the way through the exit of the divine domain space with these troops and open up those uninhabited places.

For the stars and the Ninth Heaven, which have been blocked by transnational, it is a natural way to develop the old world as much as possible. The development often means sacrifice and risk, and the guilds are also prepared for the total annihilation of these investments. The advantage of joint development is that even if it is washed away, everyone can bear it.

Of course, the biggest beneficiary tonight is Jingtian JULEI. If you can get the help of the four guilds in China, you will ascend to the sky. However, for Jingtian giant thunder, the city itself actually has no value he needs. What he needs is to quickly obtain the trust of the big prince, even if it doesn't matter to give up all the interests of the city.

After all, joint action is long overdue. Now even the United States doesn't send troops alone to fight. These guilds who only know to eat alone have only figured it out until now. It's really stupid. Jingtian JULEI couldn't help but despise in his heart.

Compared with the towering thunder who has received assistance from many parties, the mood of the blood sea is obviously much worse tonight.

Wasteland Pirate Island, pirate Council.

Black water, black hand, blood attack, blood sail, innocence and other pirate forces gathered in a room to open a fierce criticism conference. The sea of blood and Barak were silent. Then the reputation of pirates in the sea of blood fell from respect to contempt.

Disdain means that it is difficult to mobilize pirate NPCs with three inch's tongue after the blood sea storm. In other words, although the failure did not lose half of the ship, the real loss could not be measured by the ship.

What will you do in the future? Is it true that you can only build the city by yourself and slowly restore your reputation among pirates? The question is, Dafei has gone out. How much time do you have left?

At the end of the meeting, all the pirates scolded and dispersed. The huge ceremony hall was left with only two people, a sea of blood and Barak.

Barak took a sip of wine and sighed.

This loser who only knows how to drink! The sea of blood surged forward and asked, "boss, it's bad to go on like this."

Barak sighed, "it's not good. If I hadn't been hurt, would these miscellaneous fish dare to fart in front of me?"

The sea of blood surged and frowned. Under normal circumstances, even if the hero dies, he is nothing more than weak. He will be resurrected with full blood after ten minutes, which has no impact at all. Ballack has been in the "injured" state since he lost the fight with the former Locke. There is no doubt that the plot scene has been going on, probably until the former Locke comes back and ends his revenge.

If he fails to stop Dafei, Locke will definitely come back. He is not Dafei's opponent at all. Once Barak is killed, everything will be over. Now he can only give it a go. Although Barak was abandoned, he was at least a leader of the forces, and it was time to take out the goods from his stomach.

The sea of blood crazed his teeth and said, "boss, I want to improve my strength! Is there a way to quickly improve my strength?"

Barak shook his head. "No!"

The sea of blood roared positively and said, "seriously! We don't have time. No matter what price we pay, I want to gain strength quickly! When I drink with others in the tavern, I've heard the rumors of demon pirates!"

Barak said in a deep voice, "the devil pirate means a pirate who has become a devil. Drinking, smoking, playing with women and gambling have lost their fun. The only fun is killing and drinking blood."

The sea of blood roars with surprise and laughs. It doesn't matter if players play games and become undead. They also care about farting smoking and drinking! Looks like it's in stock.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we can improve our strength, it doesn't matter what we eat, drink and play! We can't wait to die!"

"Yes, waiting for death is never my style!" Barak took out a chart and pointed to the red space door icon marked with a skeleton: "This is the vortex gate leading to the fog demon cave. It's easy to find. It's blood red. But under normal circumstances, you can't get in. You must kill 100 heroes in 10 days before you can get in. There is a demon sealed inside. To be exact, it's a demon split projection. As long as you pass the test of this split, you can get his power!"

The sea of blood surged and his eyebrows jumped. The so-called killing and drinking blood is pk100 players? But it doesn't matter. Pirates are the world's red name.

"What devil is so strong?" asked the blood sea

Barak said in a deep voice: "God level demon! Focolor, the 41st of the 72 pillar demon gods , the devil with the power to control the wind and waves can easily overturn warships and drown sailors. It is said that the pirate king once obtained power from him by worshipping him! However, he was sealed by the God of the sea. It is not easy to see him, but because he was sealed, he is also very easy to talk, and he will agree to any request. "

The sea of blood moved: "boss, it seems that you also have an idea?"

Barak said with a tragic smile, "nonsense! What? If you want to go, I'll take you on my ship. Ordinary ships can't go to that place. I'll steer with all my strength and you fight with all my strength. If either of us makes a mistake - I can't come back anyway. As for you, find a more promising boss in the future."

——System prompt: Barak, the leader of barbarian pirates, released the adventure mission "imprisoned demon God" to you. Do you accept it?

Finally made a big move! "You are the boss," said the blood sea. "As soon as you leave, our territory is uncertain?"

Barak sighed, "can I be sure in this territory? As long as I have power, it's no big deal to be a wandering pirate."

The sea of blood storm had no objection: "OK! I'll mix with the boss!"

Barak nodded: "then go and prepare first. Kill 100 heroes in 10 days!"

Blood Sea studio has plenty of heads! The sea of blood nodded: "I see!"

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Xuewei studio. The work of Xuewei guild supporting Jingtian JULEI has begun to be assigned to subordinate studios.

For Zhou Qing, she is undoubtedly the most nourishing among many guilds, and at least she feels the best about herself. She has no worries about hegemony, let alone internal strife. She has a free ride to pick up bargains behind others, and the strong help themselves share the risks. Men conquer the world and women conquer men. This is the advantage of being a beauty. Whether it's the stars of the technical school, the royal family of the local tyrant school, or even the so-called world's No. 1 big fly, in the final analysis, they all have to worship the beauty tangible and invisible.

Especially Dafei, perhaps his high-end achievements make everyone jealous and afraid, but for Xuewei, the meaning is completely different. At least, only Xuewei family in China is enjoying the benefits of Dafei's high-end, which can explain the problem.

With such a good beginning, it will not be a problem for the future Beelzebub and the giant ships.

So even if it was 23:00 p.m., Zhou Qing was excited and sleepless. Not only that, he also specially asked the coffee shop to serve a cream latte cake for supper. For Zhou Qing, who pays attention to weight loss, it is unimaginable to sleep late and eat late at night.

While Zhou Qing was intoxicated and staring at the night view of Cuihu outside the window, Xuewei Qiqi came over solemnly: "elder sister, I have one thing to report!"

Zhou Qing said faintly, "speak!"

Xuewei Qiqi was really staring at the chocolate egg yolk pie cake on Zhou Qing's plate. Zhou Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled and said, "Qiqi is hungry? Here you are!"

Xuewei Qiqi coughed, "I don't know if I should say something."

Zhou Qing said with a smile, "it's a happy event, but it doesn't matter!"

Xuewei Qiqi sniffed: "it's definitely a happy thing. I told you! I think the food elder sister eats is just like the one we took out in the monastery toilet. I'm thinking about how elder sister eats it!"

Zhou Qing was stunned!

The whole studio laughed: "elder sister has been thinking about Beelzebub all night. The more you eat, the more fragrant you are!"

Zhou Qing took a mouthful of excrement and urine and burst out!

"All right, all right!" Xuewei's holy gun immediately came to round the scene: "elder sister, good news, the Junxiang of the guild has reached the city of divine punishment under the path of the vice hero Ou Ling. Ou Ling's real identity is a frustrated Jazz descendant. This is our guild's official entry into the city of divine punishment by its own means!"

For a moment, the whole studio applauded and cheered.

Zhou Qing was bewildered by them, but finally recovered: "in the final analysis, he was raised by Dafei's words, otherwise we wouldn't be so fast. It's still the old rule to raise the salary of Junxiang to the second-line level."

"I see. I'll contact them right away."

Xuewei Qiqi said with a bitter smile: "elder sister, Junxiang has broken through. Do we start from the task of Junxiang?"

Zhou Qingmei's head stood up: "why? Don't you want to continue digging dung?"

Xuewei Qiqi complained, "I can't eat anything this day! Even if I lose weight, I don't take this!"

Zhou Qing gave a cry and then smiled: "just now I heard you say that I never forget Beelzebub, and then the more I eat, the more delicious I am. I really think of a thing - what is the identity of mother Rong's former Saint and how can she carry out such a childish task of taking out dung? Even if it is taking out dung, is it necessary to use bare hands? Do you think it really has something to do with Beelzebub?"

The girls were surprised: "yes! It was Dafei's nun and vice hero who provided us with the clue of taking out the dung, and then Dafei pulled out a vote of besib when he came back. The two must have something to do!"

Xuewei Qiqi immediately opened her brain: "that is to say, there must be a clue to summon Beelzebub under the toilet? Dharma array? Space gate? The nun said in the saint's sermon that the nun should fight to the death with the ultimate evil in the dirtiest mud pit, which means challenging Beelzebub, the demon king of the dunghill?"

Xuewei Xiaoyu also immediately thought actively: "the reason why we use our hands to take out feces instead of tools is that mammy Rong wants us to use our own magic to effectively feel the clue of Beelzebub?"

i see! It turns out that Beelzebub of Dafei came like this! At this moment, the beauties finally reacted!

Zhou Qing couldn't help feeling it when he suddenly realized: "it's not that Dafei really hides it! It's not that he doesn't give us a chance, but that we have the ability to get it. So, sisters, take it out hard! Take out the bottom of the toilet!"

Xuewei Qiqi cried: "elder sister, I don't want it. I'll die! The nun's stool is the same as your cake!"

Zhou Qing waved angrily: "can you not mention the cake? OK, OK, since everyone doesn't want to do it, I don't force everyone. It seems that this task can be shared infinitely, so let's contract it out."

The women couldn't help but rejoice: "to whom? The studio below?"

Zhou Qing shook her head: "they are too low-grade. How can they be qualified to take out feces? It's time for our Xuewei guild to make some contributions to the alliance, so that those big men don't always look down on us."

The women nodded again and again: "I think the Ninth Heaven is white and tender. It is just suitable for taking out dung!"

Zhou Qing laughed: "that's them!"

Therefore, the just concluded video conference of Guangming guild alliance was held again at the initiative of Zhou Qing.

The ancient stars couldn't help but rejoice: "beauty, it won't be lonely at midnight. I want to sing a song to my brothers in the chat room?"

Xuewei Rose Cut: "it's really hard to be a beauty? I don't say anything now. I only share a task for you to see. The only hint is that this task was sent to our guild by sister vice hero Dafei. Your experts are like clouds. You see and think for yourself."

The emperor couldn't help but be happy: "beauty, what are you selling?"

Xuewei rose smiled and said, "can you buy tickets for the women's toilet?"

The imperial overlord laughed: "if it's me, I'll buy all the women's toilets directly!"

Xuewei rose said with a smile: "in fact, we didn't know why we received this task last night. Until now, we seem to have figured out something, but I don't dare to confirm it, so I don't say anything, so as not to mislead you."

The ancient star's eyebrows jumped. Of course, he knew that Xuewei gathered around the monastery on a large scale last night, but he didn't know what they were doing. Now the ancient star knows why they can't find out. The beauty won't say such a thing!

The ancient star asked, "do you mean that this task was sent by Dafei's nun vice hero?"

"Yes."

The ancient star was surprised: "Beelzebub!?"

Xuewei rose laughed: "I didn't say anything!"

The divine emperor clapped his hands suddenly: "it's definitely Beelzebub! I didn't run away! I don't believe it was a flying army. It can only come like this!"

(today is busier than yesterday. The sisters and friends over there treat more people to dinner.)