Chapter 820： The little wing of death that escaped (four more)

Experience the store.

Chen Mo came to the first floor and found that the lobby of the experience store was empty, and only Shuyi’s sister sat alone on the sofa.

"Hey, is there so few people today?" Chen Mo has been busy with his own affairs on the fourth floor, so he didn't look down.

Shuyi’s sister is a bit speechless: “The manager, why are there fewer people in your heart? They all ran out to challenge the world boss!”

Chen Mo patted his head: "Oh, yes, according to the setting is to brush the first world boss today, I almost forgot. Why didn't you go with chubby?"

Shuyi’s sister is helpless: “I am still in the new activity of the “Glory of the King”...”

Chen Mohe smiled: "It's okay, it's the same. How is the situation now?"

Shuyi’s sister said: “I just cut out and took a look at the live broadcast on the Internet. It seems that the blood volume of the boss is now 20%, and I hope it will be destroyed.”

"Oh." Chen Mo nodded.

Shuyi’s sister squinted her eyes: “How can you feel that the manager is not excited at all? The players seem to be crazy, and players all over the world are discussing this.”

Chen Mohe smiled: "It's all set things, what's exciting."

"Ah?" Shuyi’s sister looked awkward.

Chen Mo explained: "The strength of the Little Wings of Death is that I let Qian Qian calculate it according to the number of active players, the average combat power of the players and the active situation. Basically, it can be guaranteed that if the players are very salty, they will fight. However, if you are actively involved in buying a few resurrection stones, you can play it. It seems that the players have not let me down."

Shuyi’s sister continues to be aggressive: “Ah? The store manager, you mean, this boss is deliberately designed to let the players of the Imperial Capital participate and then buy the props to fight?”

Chen Mo nodded and said with conviction: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Shuyi’s sister scratched her head: “It seems that there is nothing wrong with it... Wait, why isn’t it designed to be able to fight?”

Chen Mohehe smiled: "Inevitably can be played, what are the players excited? It must be that this kind of initial feeling can not be beaten, but in everyone's concerted efforts to pay for gold, oh no, work together to make the last moment lore Only then can you have a sense of accomplishment! In this case, every player will feel that they have witnessed a great thing. They are happy and I am happy."

Shuyi’s sister watched the dog stay: “The manager...you can get deep enough!”

Chen Mo smiled: "It's all basic operations, calm, calm. Don't tell others about this, let the players immerse themselves in this dream and don't wake up."

Shuyi’s sister’s mouth twitched slightly: “...good.”

......

Poor players certainly won't know about this.

The blood of the Little Death Wing is about to bottom out. The possibility of defeating in a limited time is very high. All the players are already in the game. Many of the resurrection stones in the mall have been bought, and the nearby supply stations are all smashed. The players in one pass can't help, and I can't wait to scratch the tree.

"The trough! I knocked it off and knocked it off!"

"There is still 4 minutes left! It's awesome!"

"Wow, this little wing of death is going to run! Can you catch it?"

As the bloodline of the Little Death Wing is cleared, it slams a bang, and the matrix glasses of nearby players vibrate again, but it can be judged from the sound that this little wing of death is already the end of power.

Many players try to throw the Elf ball to capture, but it doesn't work at all.

The little wing of death flapped its wings angrily, and the flame that erupted suddenly forced the surrounding elves, and then it flew high and flew away, gradually disappearing into people's field of vision.

"The trough! What do you mean? How to run!"

"I rely on it, ran okay? Is this playing us? Don't even give the chance to throw the Elf ball?"

"What is the situation?"

The players are all confused, but at this point, the information on the matrix glasses is refreshed.

[Find and capture the little wing of death that escaped! (Note: It is possible to escape to any city in the country)

Seeing this message, all the players of the Emperor are shouting, and the players in other cities are coming to the spirit, cheering!

As for foreign players... please don’t be careful, the next one is your turn...

Many of the Emperor's players are very excited, and they are all thinking about how to distribute this thing. Is it one person? Or everyone together with the master ball, who caught who?

The result is not that everyone is searching the country for the whereabouts of the Little Deathwing...

The players of the Imperial Capital were very unconvinced. We worked hard to kill them.

But I will understand it when I think about it.

This kind of similar activity is quite troublesome. It is certainly impossible for every city to take care of. If every time it is a player of the Imperial Capital, it is unfair to players in other cities.

Therefore, this little wing of death will randomly flee to any city in the country, and the players all over the country will treat each other equally, and everyone will fight for the character.

Of course, the players of the Imperial Capital will work hard and will not get nothing. Soon, all the players who participated in the battle received an e-mail that commended the trainers for their feats of defeating the Little Death Wing for peace and provided very substantial material compensation.

There are a variety of props inside, such as resurrection stone, pet eggs and so on. Moreover, the more players who contribute more, the more rewards they have. The players who have revived the stone basically receive more than the amount of the item to compensate.

Chen Mo is losing again!

Here, the players of the Imperial Capital are satisfied.

However, they are not planning to go back to each other because...

The wing of the little death has not been found yet!

......

Not only the emperor, the national "Elves World" players have come to the spirit, all have taken to the streets, looking around for the whereabouts of the Little Death Wing.

Although there are so many cities in the country, there are so many players who want to find a small wing of death is like a needle in a haystack, but after all... everyone is a trainer with dreams.

People have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

In case the little wing of death falls in my backyard?

Even many people go to search, not only to collect pets, but also to see the economic value of it.

How much does it cost to sell a single little wing of death in the world?

There are probably many local tyrants in the world who want to collect it!

Of course, this kind of financial fanatic is only a few people, most of them are still searching for the love of the little wing of death. After all, this is the world boss-level elf, the shape is pulling the wind, the special effects are cool, the lines are forced, Strong strength!

Many players even grouped up and drove around to capture the little wing of death!