Chapter 1306： : Daxia Weeping Soul, come to visit

Kyoto.

The imperial city of the Eastern War Zone.

The status is comparable to that of the Dragon City of the Huaxia War Zone!

Since the Weeping Soul invaded China, especially after the destruction of Juban City, Kyoto has been under martial law!

Regardless of whether it is an official or a player, they are all vigilant against Weeping Soul, and beware of his sneak attack on Kyoto!

If even the imperial city were to fall, then Dongying would really be completely stepped in the mud, and would never be able to turn over again!

There is no shortage of smart people in the world, and every country is like this. There are the smartest people who have become the brains of the country, turned into a think tank, and loyal to the "kingdom"!

This group of Dongying people easily analyzed the ability of Weeping Soul!

The destruction of Juban City is by surprise!

Conspiracy and tricks were borrowed to capture Bencheng!

These are not true powers!

Admittedly.

Weeping Soul's strength cannot be underestimated, but it is impossible to single-handedly break through a city, a first-level city, a main city, or even an imperial city!

The disappearance of Bencheng yesterday was not shown in the Weeping Soul live studio, but the players in Bencheng captured it. In the monstrous sea, the creatures that were not clearly visible were faintly revealed.

After a little comparison, I immediately knew its body——

Naga!

That's right.

Crying Soul just closed the live broadcast without the ability, causing the destruction of Bencheng is his illusion.

In fact.

It was the graceful, majestic and majestic Naga who was suspected to be the queen of the Naga clan, who created the tsunami that destroyed the country!

As for why Naga wants to help Weeping Soul?

Needless to say?

Their Dongying general Naga is so miserable, almost annihilating the clan, and the Weeping Soul is the one who saves them. Whether it is revenge or retribution, there is nothing wrong with the Naga clan's attack on Bencheng, right?

Going forward, when the Weeping Soul was in the battle of Feixiongling, a stronger naga was also summoned. Even when players of level 2 and 30 were generally at that time, that naga could fight against the full level. The true dragon family, this is enough to show that Soul Cry and Naga are deeply involved, and perhaps have a great relationship!

In order to prevent the Weeping Soul from continuing to make trouble, play guerrilla warfare, break through weak areas, and specifically attack those towns that are unable to defend and even support, and even second-tier cities, so that Dongying will be nibbled step by step and weakened a little bit. As a last resort, Dongying only Can take the initiative to jump out to provoke, hoping that the crying soul will be in place in one step, let go of other places, and come to Kyoto to fight to the death.

As the imperial city of Kyoto, you know everything you know, no need to say more.

It was already very good, not to mention that the martial law is now full, and the net has already been laid, and the forces have been confined, waiting for the turbulent situation of the crying soul, which caused Dongying's heavy loss and miserable demon to throw himself into the net.

Why are you so determined to come back from Weeping Soul?

People are not fools either. Will such inferior provocations and aggressive methods be fooled?

Everything is because of human nature, as well as the character of the crying soul!

Based on the analysis of the think tank, and more than 90% of the people agree, we are sure that Soul Cry will not refuse this game, the ultimate showdown!

therefore.

Will have this trick!

Moreover.

In addition to this method, there is no other way.

Facing this kind of concealment method, the speed is extremely strong, and there is no existence that can not be grasped at all. The only way is to ask the king to enter the urn!

………………

Kyoto.

The weather is clear and cloudless.

It's another day with excellent weather.

The bustling, prosperous and endless imperial city. After the arrival of warriors (players) from other worlds, Kyoto has become countless times more lively than before. Even in the middle of the night, many people come and go on the streets, especially the central area. That one, the resurrection stone and the teleportation stone, are particularly busy!

Today is no exception.

only.

Compared with the previous blooming flowers, even though it is still prosperous today, the relaxed atmosphere of the past has disappeared. Instead, a nervous atmosphere with a little worry or even panic has caused the entire Kyoto to fall into panic.

Fortunately, with the imperial court, the Emperor and Amaterasu Grand Shrine are like Dinghai Shenzhen, without the residents (NPC civilians) also panicking, the situation is fairly stable.

"This is your potion, warrior go slowly!"

Saburo Hirata, the owner of the drugstore, with a businessman’s unique smile on his face, gave him an extraordinary warrior in a different world with a variety of colors (lights of different equipment and different enhancement stages). The eight-generation drugstore's main product was personally wrapped and handed over respectfully.

"Yoshi, Aliado!"

After buying the potion, the super first-line player Kameda Xiong readily paid the gold coins, and the polite pharmacy owner thanked him and said goodbye.

"Today is another harvest day!"

Seeing the warriors of different worlds coming and going in his shop, every one of them is a big fat sheep with big mistakes and a lot of money, the boss couldn't help but squinted and smiled.

He likes these different world warriors so much!

Very sticky, not all repeat customers, and a lot of times!

You must come once in two or three days, or even several times a day, and every time you buy a small quantity, you never bargain. The price is as much as you want, and it is very polite. This business is very comfortable. !

"Father, it's a pity that you left too early. Otherwise, you will see the splendor of our Inoue Pharmacy in your lifetime, but now that the Inoue Pharmacy is carried forward in my hands, you can also smile at Jiuquan!"

The boss burst into tears, thinking of his father, who was only a few years away. At that time, the drugstore was good, but after all, it was only a businessman. At best, it was because of the drugstore. When to treat them as human beings?

His father's greatest wish is to revitalize this ancestral drug store for 18 generations, and to prevent his Inoue family from being looked down upon by others!

now.

This wish has come true!

In the drugstore, there are endless customers every day. Compared with his father's generation, the passenger flow has increased by more than a hundred times?

Isn't this what revitalization is?

and.

The people who go to the drugstore are also very polite, making him feel the unprecedented respect!

"It's worthy of being a warrior from another world, this quality is really high, and his wealth is really strong!"

The boss sighed sincerely.

All players: Can it be high? Who can bargain at the official price? You tm is the owner of one of the four regional pharmacies in the imperial city. Who dares to offend you?

"Warriors go slowly!"

After completing another big order, the boss was in a very good mood and sent the customer to the door with a smile on his face.

They used to be lobbyists, but now they are all warriors!

Apart from the distinction between the original residents and the visitors from another world, there is also the distinction between local turtles and local tyrants!

"Daxia Weeping Soul, come to pay a visit!"

Just as the boss thought that today was peaceful and peaceful, and the day was a day of fighting for gold, suddenly, a loud shout that sounded like the thunder of nine days burst in his ears, and his head was buzzing in an instant.

"Who is that?"

The big customers who were still in the pharmacy heard this voice, their faces changed wildly, and they ran out one after another, and the boss also followed out the door of the pharmacy.

Look up.

Then the pupils suddenly tightened!

I saw it.

A hundred-foot-long black dragon is floating in the air. Above its head, a figure filled with domineering arms around his chest, those indescribable cold eyes, are looking down coldly, like a god’s indifference, tightly Locked him, no, it should be said, locked-this city!