Chapter 290

Name:Earth's Best Gamer Author:Ten Flares
"Well, the stronghold has been destroyed!"

And at the moment when the "Palace" air transport core was broken through by the magmatic group.

The players of the Jiaofang stronghold on the Red Piano boat all look like they are moving, and their faces are a little complicated.

There is loss, there is silence But most people are relieved.

It is worth mentioning that after the core of the stronghold is broken.

At the same time, players of Yihang Jiaofang stronghold also find that their "field of vision" has changed, which is related to their personal strength. Moreover, even the most powerful "boss Zhong" can't see the specific situation at the core of the rear stronghold.

"Well, in that case, we had a complete misunderstanding before!"

"You are here. Is your stronghold nearby?"

At this time, the conversation between Yanqing and "boss Zhong" was over, and she turned to look at the others.

At the same time, the reason of "Jiaolong" and "Yindou" is directly introduced in one sentence.

"To be honest, our stronghold is in the rear. In half a month, we were connected with the same foreign stronghold area."

"The level of the other side's stronghold is too high. We can't hold on for half a month. As a last resort, we can only abandon our stronghold and retreat by boat Originally thought that in the vast sea above the slim vitality, and eventually inevitably buried in the belly of a fish. "

"But I didn't want to. I met the famous Erlong mountain stronghold..."

The rest of the people did not speak, but looked at the "clock boss" together.

The latter, is a pair of eyes, eyes flashing, mouth is said.

"Yes, it seems to be the blessing of the human spirit."

"Erlong mountain stronghold is the first stronghold of our people, and it has built such a huge warship. Leader Yan, we are willing to lead the way for you and catch all the foreign people in the rear! "

And after the "clock boss" finished, the middle-aged suona player with inverted eight character eyebrows immediately followed in a deep voice.

"They are all human beings, and they should help each other."

After hearing their words, Yan Qing nodded her head suddenly.

"But it's important to fight a foreign stronghold. Neither I nor leader Ruan can decide this matter. We need to ask leader Ji before we can make a decision! "

However, in the face of a group of players on the Red Piano boat, happy eyes emerge, followed by re export.

"Master Ji?"

"Well, I almost forgot! Isn't it said on the forum that Erlong stronghold is dominated by a player. I thought it was exaggerated, but it's true! "

After hearing Yan Qing's words, most players on the Qin boat can't help whispering.

"It's really decided by a player..."

Only the elder Zhong and the middle-aged suona frowned secretly after confirming the news.

If a stronghold is dominated by aborigines, there will be no absolute gap between players.

Because the biggest difference between heaven chosen people and indigenous people is that they can not only "sacrifice", but also obtain "technology, intelligence" and other information from the earth, and bring it to the place of inheritance!

However, these two abilities are available to any player. Compared with the aborigines, the difference in who to give resources to is not too big.

In other words, even if they are new entrants, there is a possibility that they will catch up in such strongholds.

But if it's the players, it's definitely impossible. Under the influence of all kinds of conspiracy TV movies on the earth.

As long as it is not too low IQ players, it is impossible to give them this new "power" opportunity.

"Well? Stronghold leader

"OK, I see..."

And very soon, Yan Qing's expression on the dragon head was moving, like listening to something.

"The island owner asked me to ask you to go to the island first. The matter of attacking the alien race needs to be discussed before we can do it! "

Then, low below, facing the Jiaofang stronghold above the Red Piano boat, the player said.

"To Erlong island? Yes, I don't know if I can see Wu Song... "

"Well, when you get to the island, try to talk about joining again."

After hearing Yan Qing's words, most of the people on the Qin boat looked happy.

"Wait, there's no cheating, is there? In case our ship's treasure and resources are captured on Erlong island... "

However, some people think of something, quietly alert tunnel.

"What are you afraid of? Since Erlong island is dominated by players, it's impossible to say that it's killing people and stealing goods. Otherwise, he can't bear the public opinion on the earth! "

On the contrary, the middle-aged suona who frowned before did not change his face.

"Please lead the way. However, our power consumption is too much to drive the qiyinqin boat to move directionally for the time being... "

And the "clock boss" is a direct nod.

"Well, it's not difficult!"

Yan Qing's hand waved."Boom!"

The next moment, the red boat suddenly moved on the sea.

Then, it seemed that he was dragged by something, and the returning mirage dragon warship moved towards Erlong island.

"What's going on? How did they do it? "

With bamboo flute players in a slightly Leng after.

"It's the bottom of the boat..."

And soon, someone found out.

I don't know when, the bottom of the Qin boat has been locked by a net made of transparent and imperceptible vines in the water, and the other part of the vines is directly hidden on the deck of the tall "dragon boat" which can't be seen by them.

In fact, so far the players on the Qin boat have only seen "Prodigal" Yan Qing.

The white fog around the dragon boat made them not even know how many people there were on this huge warship.

……

On Erlong island.

"You are the leader of this stronghold?"

The apricot eyed girl with lacrimal symptoms at the corner of her eyes looked at Ji ye, whom everyone would respectfully address, with a complicated look.

Because all the aspects of Erlong island we saw along the way are only one or two times as different from their "Jiaofang" stronghold.

All the faces on the island are full of excited and joyful smiles, and they are doing their own things energetically.

Because, there are elite soldiers with thick armor and bright bows and knives, who guard the built-up checkpoints one by one with strict discipline. There are also "black tubes" similar to the magmatic group, but more slender heavy weapons placed at the key positions.

Even when she went ashore, she happened to meet two generals "practicing martial arts".

A little shorter than her, and a little bit younger, black general with yellow hair and thin skin, smashed a pair of huge gold hammers on the reef in the water.

"Boom!"

Even a rock the size of a house was smashed into pieces under the impact of the waves, which directly aroused a nearly Zhang high wave.

On the other hand, the handsome young general with silver armour in his whole body and a long gun in his hand, which is like the condensation of ice and snow, makes the waves frozen in the air.

Then, the ice gun in his hand made a remnant in the air.

"Click!"

After a few breaths, the frozen waves return to sea.

Those broken reefs have turned into neat blue black "stone bricks".

But even such people.

In front of him, the "chosen one" passed by. At this time, he was still respectfully called "stronghold leader"!

Before that, he vented his hatred for those people surnamed Zhong to this "leader of the chosen", but this high-ranking figure was not angry.

On the contrary, as he said, she rescued herself and the others from the hands of the "magma clan". No matter how much she hated the "chosen one", the girl could not vent her hatred to Ji ye at this time.

"Name?"

Ji Yeh, who has "the golden wind does not move the cicada's foresight", clearly feels the emotional change of this Aboriginal girl along the way.

Especially when she came ashore, it happened that Li Yuanba and Zhao Yun, two perfect and extraordinary talents, cooperated to "move bricks", which made the girl feel shocked that "Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden".

However, Ji Ye didn't talk to her all the way, and didn't speak until she brought her to the back of the mountain stronghold.

"Pei XingNu!"

By Ji night took to a tears mole girl in the room, low head light voice way.

"Can you help me kill the bad ones?"

Then, eyes raised to see Ji night, eyes again revealed hate way.

Because when they returned to the island from the bottom of the sea, they just passed by the red harp boat, if not in the "confinement" of dragon Qi.

At that time, she might not help rushing up!

"What makes you think that one of my" chosen ones "will help you with the rest of your" chosen ones "

Ji night stares at its eyes and asks in reply.

As for the girl's use of the word "bad" for elder Zhong and others, which conceals the indirect act of praising him as a "good man", he directly ignores it.

In this place of inheritance, "good man" and "Virgin Mary" are absolutely thankless, even scolded by some people!

"If you can kill those people, I can..."

Face Ji night a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through his mind, the little girl's face suddenly becomes a little pale.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly loosened the lute he had been holding tightly. A pair of hands, dirty because of the burning dust in the palace, but still slender and beautiful, naturally suitable for playing the lute, turned to press on his own clothes."Young master, you are back!"

I haven't waited for Jiye to make any reply.

A cool and soft voice rang out behind him. Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in white and mopping the floor, with a picturesque face and graceful posture, appeared at the door with a newly sewn yellow dress.

"Well Xiaoqian, these people are all given to you. Prepare some clean clothes for them to put on. "

"In addition, call doctor an to check their injuries."

Ji night facial expression as usual, pointed to the ground is still in a coma of several aborigines.

"Well, that's right. By the way, let Shang Yan come here to cure people's psychological problems. "

Then, in a sign, it seems that after seeing Nie Xiaoqian's face, her hands suddenly lost their strength and loosened her belt. The tearful mole girl with a decadent face.

Ji Ye turns around and goes out directly.

Who said that ancient girls were simple? They were only eleven or two years old at most!