Chapter 1512

Crying Prison Organization.

"action!"

The warden ordered!

"Our target is the African region, and we will quickly find our respective targets according to the final plan. I want you to kill your targets in the fastest and most successful way according to the situation!"

"This time our opponent is the amusement park. This is also an opportunity to win glory for us. If anyone gives me the result of the failed mission at this time, you don't have to come back!"

"Let's go now!"

The members of Prison Weeping, who had already been scattered in various regions, immediately replaced the list of Huaxia regions that had been drawn up in their hands, all of them were converted into another list of African regions that had drawn up plans, and quickly launched their respective plans according to another route they had planned. action!

"TMD, that guy 'Yu' is doing wool, I have already thought about how to kill that guy in Huaxia, and now suddenly tell me to kill niggas in Africa?"

"Also, you don't have to compete with people in the amusement park for goals. Now you only need to fight for speed and completion."

"Stop complaining, each group acts quickly to ensure the highest level of mission completion!"

"Yes!"

"learn!"

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"It turned out to be in the African region." Sha Yu was a little surprised: "Why did he choose to help Xiao Xue? Shouldn't he be with You? Strange..."

"What's strange?" Ye Ling suddenly appeared beside Sha Yu.

"Strange 'Yu' guy's choice, I clearly think he should be with You, but now he is helping Xiao Xue, very strange decision." Cha Yu couldn't understand the reason.

"Huh? Tiansha, are you actually paying attention to emotional issues?" Ye Ling asked in surprise.

"Just curious... By the way, you don't seem to have the same mission goal as me, right? Why did you come to my side?" Sha Yu noticed this.

"I've already killed it." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"So fast?" Sha Yu was surprised.

"As early as half an hour ago, I had secretly 'solved' the three planned targets. I had already stabbed the deadly poison and released the inexorable curse. The guy in the African area died when the order was given." Ye Ling Said very easily.

"Well, your professional ability is quite convenient." Sha Yu had nothing to say.

Ye Ling's dark elf thief profession will make poisons, and the curse should be given by the warden. It seems that she has used all the potions. Obviously, the warden gave her more because he was afraid of insufficient insurance.

"Let's go, sister, I'll help you kill your target Wodekai!" Ye Ling took the lead, walking gracefully in front.

"It's all said, you're younger than me." Sha Yu silently followed.

He did not refuse Ye Ling's help, and he seemed to be used to this situation.

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the other side.

Amusement park organization.

"Take action."

The director of the garden also issued the same order, and even prepared to do it himself.

"Wow! The goal of this mission is that we are solely responsible for the Asian region? I love you so much, Uncle Principal!" the little boy said excitedly.

"I want to thank 'Yu', although I don't know what happened, but he changed his original thoughts selfishly, and now he is ready to help Huaxia, who is the most disadvantaged. The rest of the people also have the goal of being assigned to the Asian region, right? Don't I made a mistake, anyway, this time we have the challenge opponent of Weeping Prison." The head of the garden replied casually.

He actually didn't show much interest in this challenge of Crying Prison, even if he didn't want to lose.

"Director, the clown requests to access our channel." Suddenly a killer from the amusement park sent a letter to the director.

"Let him access it." The principal didn't seem to be surprised.

Originally, the clown stayed in the amusement park for a long time, but because he went to the Sword Death Guild, he temporarily quit the amusement park. Since he wants to connect now, the director of the garden will naturally not care, he is not worried that the clown will help the Weeping Prison.

"Yo, your clown is back! Hahaha!"

The clown came back with a burst of crazy laughter!

"Joker, have you come back to join in the fun? Or did 'Yu' ask you to help?"

"It seems that there is nothing to worry about in this mission. The clown can't win us when he comes back to Weeping Hell."

"Even if he doesn't come back, there's no way that rubbish in Crying Prison can win us, right? It's just an existence that barely entered the three major organizations because of the disappearance of the Black Sword. It's not far behind."

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"Uncle Clown, do you want to play with us too?" the little boy asked excitedly.

"No no no!" The clown.

"What are you doing, Uncle Clown? Aren't you going to kill people with us? You can see a lot of blood, and you can dismember the corpse at will!" The little boy asked suspiciously, not feeling any discomfort because of his cruel words.

"Act with you, but we ask for a separate action target, hehe." The clown smiled grimly.

"You are with Qing Gui, or with... an old fellow Kong Qing?" The principal seemed to have guessed.

"It's all there." The clown.

"Then my goal is for you, you can kill the gods." The director said cheerfully, knowing that what they asked for must be gods.

"Perfect!" Joker.

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Another special place at the moment.

Giessen City!

In the current Jisen City, the Forbidden Curse effect of the Flaming City and Hushang is rapidly fading, and the Forbidden Curse effect will disappear completely in about the last half hour.

At this moment, outside the city of Giessen, there are still many players in the African region guarding the army, about 300,000. There are also tens of thousands of air cavalry players carrying explosives. They are ready to destroy the teleportation array of Jisen City and eliminate the threat behind their attack on the Yumen Fortress!

It should have been an easy task, but now...

The unexpected situation in Yumen Fortress made all the African players here nervous!

They know very well that if Lan Feng chooses to help Huaxia, then this city will become a battleground! Only their army of more than 300,000 players wants to resist the targeting of Lan Feng's forces here, it can be said to be a fantasy!

They are not powerful mercenaries, but a player army composed of more than 300,000 ordinary people.

Sudden!

In the sky outside Jisen City, there are extremely strange wind element fluctuations. All the African cavalry players who originally surrounded Jisen City felt a very strong threat!

The length of the entire city wall outside Jisen City reached more than 70 kilometers. Around this large secondary main city with a diameter of more than 20 kilometers, there were all strange wind element fluctuations at this time, which made all the air cavalrymen. Players feel a great threat!

"Wind magic! This is definitely a precursor to the launch of wind magic! Quickly withdraw!"

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

"Damn, there are also signs of this wind magic on your side? How can there be such a terrifying coverage area!?"

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Skill - Desire Hurricane!

Soul Destruction Hurricane: Only launch attacks on places where souls exist. As long as each soul target that needs to be attacked is not far apart, it can cover a very wide range or extend the attack distance to very far locations! Like a hurricane that spreads out, sweeping over any soul target, attacking their body and soul together!

The dark black hurricane was launched at the moment when the players in Africa were about to escape. The powerful attack directly ignored their massive defenses, and the direct attack on the soul did not even give a chance to escape!

"Ahhh! This is a soul attack!"

"Escape! Escape!"

"Who is it, Huaxia and the two major organizations can't have such a wind-type mage!"

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In an instant, tens of thousands of air cavalry players in the African area surrounding Giessen City were wiped out by the continuous hurricane! There are no more than a thousand people who can escape by chance. Even the people who escaped because of the soul attack, their fighting ability can be ignored for the time being.

"Worthy of being one of the strongest elemental mages in a single system, Venerable Wind Soul, it is so terrifying to show his strength for the first time." Rui praised on a hillside outside Jisen City.

As the president of the Sword Death Guild, he is also preparing to personally participate in the final closing battle of this national war.

"It's just some ordinary trash. Do I need to take action in the future?" A tall, thin man appeared beside Lu.

It is a wind-type mage wearing a black and white robe. He looks relatively young, with a deadly-looking scar on his neck and a long face.

In the game world, the successor of the last strongest single-line mage, the inheritor of Venerable Wind Soul - Burial Wind.

Funeral Wind is his code name in reality, and he is also a lone mercenary.

It's just that there are some unrecognized feelings in the mercenary world, but everyone who knows him knows very well that this guy is actually very strong, but he is too low-key. If it wasn't for the lack of money, he would never go back to take any quests. Even if he did, he would only pick simple ones, so his ranking was not high.

"In the follow-up battles, it would be better if you can always participate in it. This is the original words of 'Yu', but depending on yourself, no one can force you to do anything." Ruan said lightly.

"Cut! Then continue to accompany you to play casually. Anyway, as long as the task of cleaning up the trash is very easy." Fu Feng did not choose to go directly.

All in all, the task he received was still very easy.

He is a powerful SS-level element mage, and it is extremely easy to clean up ordinary players on the battlefield at this stage. As long as there are no large-scale fortifications, if he goes down with magic, he will die in a large area.

"Then it depends on your mood. Anyway, when the final payment is settled, it is calculated based on your killing volume. This point will be monitored by the system throughout the entire process, and you will not lose a single point." Rue.

"I know this. I don't need you to remind me. Then I will clear all the African players here. You can ask 'Yu' to send the NPC army in Wanlu Town here. As for the main players in the African area, and I will not participate in the follow-up battles." Burial Wind will never cause trouble for himself.

His acting style has always been like this, otherwise he would not have appeared in the public eye until now because of such a powerful ability at his disposal.

The strongest wind mage, if the Asian region had his help, it would be much easier to attack the city defended by the Floating Cloud Pavilion Master. If a wind magic goes down, the fog magic of the cloud pavilion will basically be cleaned up, and there is no need for the wood spirit to deal with it.

"Well, then I'll be busy with other things too, you can do whatever you want." Rui didn't care about him.

"Um."

Burial Wind also left directly. He was going to go to the place where there are many players in the African area, and directly cleared the field with a pseudo-forbidden spell.

He could get points and Lan Feng's quest bounty by throwing a few magic spells at random, and he was very happy. After all, he would not refuse such a cheap and high-paying task. As for Lan Feng's attitude and any strange interests in the national war, he would not care.

His goal is just to make a little money and make his life easier.

He doesn't care about the rest of the others.