Chapter 472

Only smell of breath, no shadow, people's hearts covered with a layer of haze.

The absolute protection of the novice village can cause such a terrible impact. I can't imagine what kind of scene it would be if he joined the battle? What would happen if he suddenly appeared in the novice village?

This figure seems to hear the player's inner monologue, a twinkling to the sky over the novice village, from the only gap into the suspension in the air, like a God to look up to.

Bang, the majestic pressure makes some players with lower strength kneel down and make a sound.

They blush and want to resist, but they still can't do anything after trying for a long time. They can only keep kneeling on the ground as shame as before...

creak, more noise is the sound of bone dislocation.

Powerful players bite their back teeth and support their bodies with willpower. Their dignity does not allow them to kneel down or humiliate them. Even the sweat of beans has dropped on their forehead.

Who is this?

Why is it so terrible?

Are we triggering a special scene?

Every player's mind comes up with such an idea. Yes, it should be a special scene.

...

among the crowd, Qingtian was the least affected because he held the artifact.

At the moment, the spine behind him is as straight as a proud dragon, raising his proud head to look at the figure in the sky.

He wants to know who this is?

He wanted to know who was trying to make him bow?

He wants to know who wants him to give in?

However, even if he was close at hand, he could not see his appearance. He could only vaguely distinguish that it was a group of delicate black and red light, which seemed to contain a breath of avalanche.

Looking for a long time, giant's eyes even Qin out of a trace of blood, and he himself did not notice.

Hum, in the next second, a cold hum sounded from the depth of Qingtian's consciousness sea, and also came from all directions. It was like a volcanic eruption, like a hydraulic press. The figure of Optimus suddenly turned into white light and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was in front of the resurrection stone in the novice village...

a cold hum? How could the second master of novice village die like this?

Still struggling to adhere to the public see this scene, suddenly some can not accept.

"Brutality, stop it."

After more than ten seconds of support, a strong golden light and a deep voice sprang from the back of novice village and the room where the village head is.

It was hoarse, but there was no doubt about it; it was old, but it was full of power.

Where the golden light passed, the player under great pressure suddenly felt light and recovered as usual, so he quickly stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the figure in the sky with vicious eyes.

The golden light spreads to every corner of the novice village, and then slowly converges into a pure gold figure in the sky and before the cruel figure. The halo around the body is like the sun in youth, dazzling and dare not look directly.

Maybe the player's level is too low and the attribute is too weak. At this moment, no one can see clearly the faces of both sides.

"Why is this breath so familiar? Is it you? Kitchen God? What, do you want to help this new village? "

From the black and red light came a sound of playfulness, which contained enough tyranny to make the pure gold creatures lose their senses.

Kitchen God, the God of heaven ranks the 203 gods in the camp. In terms of cooking skills, the eighth God is naturally willing to be inferior, but in terms of strength, it is not he who blows, and the ten kitchen gods are not his opponents.

Sensing the smell of Kitchen God, the cruel heart has made a secret determination: if the kitchen god does not listen to advice, he does not mind letting the kitchen god realize what is called terror and what is death.

"There are my fetters here, and I have the meaning of my existence, so I can't go."

In the voice of the old man, there is a sense of determination, which makes it easy to feel his heart: to live with the novice village.

"Oh? Then I have to ask if you have the strength! "

The voice of cold and tyrannical came, even if there was a golden guard, but people still felt a bit of bone chilling.

If one word doesn't agree with you, you can do it directly. This is cruel temper.

And today, he lost face in front of the first ancient god. He was eager to find a place in another God and rebuild his confidence.

This is a competition at the level of gods, which naturally will not be in the novice village.

The golden light and the black and red light wriggled, and they went straight into the sky and fought at high altitude.

When gods fight with gods, it is impossible for players to stop. The roar of monsters outside the village has already sounded, and the vibration generated by running seems to be like people swearing their arrival.

Fight.

I do not know where to shout such a voice, the crowd suddenly moved up.

Archers and mages rushed to the wall to fight with the inherent forces of the novice village, while soldiers, paladins and other players waited quietly. The moment when the monster entered the village was when they started fighting.Different occupations and different opportunities.

It is impossible to let groups of soldiers open the door to fight with monsters at night!

On the wall of the long sword hate song, Qingtian and others to see the siege monster below, can not help but from the backbone of a cool air, the body of the hair root up, can not help but produce a fear.

Yes, they were. For the first time.

The monster below is not the same level as the previous monster.

If the former monsters were docile cats, but the night monsters were like ferocious lions, they were not orders of magnitude at all.

Mutant wild boar, previously, only its tusks grew longer, and its attack power increased; but now it is the tusks growing, covered with steel armor, and the damage and defense increased exponentially.

And this is just a corner of the night terrors, and the rest are more infiltrating, like the killing machine, the crazy attackers, the solid walls.

If they had previously painted such horrible creatures, they could hardly imagine the consequences. I'm afraid they could not hold on for an hour.

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

In the previous battle, Longjian hate song has ordered all attack weapons in the Dragon guild to be unloaded and transported to the novice village for installation.

With the approval of the village head, 36 large-scale siege crossbows, 72 medium-sized siege crossbows, 100 single-8 small-scale siege crossbows, and other attack weapons were added to the walls of the novice village.

This is all the property of the Youlong guild. It's the place where they settle down. How could the sword hate song be taken out? Is she not afraid that once the novice village is broken, all of her things will be in vain?

In fact, all this has to start from five hours ago. Long sword hate song just went online and was wandering in the village. Unexpectedly, she ran into a beggar who told her about her ten turn task. She rushed to say hello.

And the beggar also recognized the sword hate song, and released a new task to her:

to assist the novice village

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