v3 Chapter 908： Last road

The last road of the ninth and eighty-eight chapters

It is said that one child is wrong and loses all.

In the resurrection of the archer of Cloud City, the sandpaper really wants to cry into a tear. However, after the subordinates were sent one after another, the printing sandpaper could only be pretending to be strong, and slap the other side's shoulders one by one: "This time, blame me, I didn't expect to be so drunk and so mean, and also took temporary exam questions. ”

“The question is the thin waist dance.” Someone reminded the printing paper.

"The most poisonous woman, I ignored this point." The sound of the printed paper is a bit hoarse.

"How are the brothers?" A few of the archers in the printed sandpaper were the ones at that time.

"It seems that all who can die are dead." One answered.

Dead, not seen yet, then a reason. The thief is not at the point of resurrection, at the thieves' union.

"Mom!" Insa paper kicked the ground out of the pit angrily.

"What's the situation there now?" Insin paper asked in the channel, ambushing under the city gate, in addition to the others who had been exposed before, they have a group of people. The layout of the printing paper is very elegant, and everyone is not all piled together, but it is not too far apart. Anything happens to be taken care of. The accident was originally a chance to take care of it. For example, the two brothers who started to sacrifice are taking care of them. By chance, everyone can run away. However, the printed paper is too confident and plays with the other side. Who knows that the other party’s mind is not so shallow, and he played it.

In the end, I ran to the answer with confidence, thinking that I knew the answer to the question, but I couldn’t help but temporarily change the subject. This answer is wrong, I hang up and say, and I am tired of a bunch of brothers. The sandpaper is still slap on the shoulders of others, and the skin is quite enough.

At this time, I asked about the situation there. I didn’t hear the news for a while. After a long while, I was brushed by the white light, and the third group was actually sent back.

"How do you do it?" Seeing their tragedy, he thought that this group of people would not go to make silly questions again, and wait for them to stay at least not to lose their lives. Who wants everyone to be so fast?

The archer who came back was very depressed. He spit on the ground and spit: "A thousand miles of drunken guys shouted, let the players help each other. Then he asked questions to see who is not going back. We wanted to pile up in the past, But the players in Cloud City are too **** to be derogatory, and they immediately sold us out, fucking, and something."

"What to say!!" Insane paper stopped this person and continued to squat. This is Cloud City, this guy is in this big cloud city player, this is not, there have been several very unfriendly eyes cast.

Seeing that the other party left without any reaction, the printed paper was relieved. This said: "It seems that it is not good to wait for the rabbit, we have to change the scheme."

"If you want to change places, keep it!" Someone suggested.

"If you can be scattered in the place where the crowds are gathered together, it is best, but the problem is that we have not enough people. Although there are many assassins, the eyes are two, hehe!" Yinsha paper sighed.

"But don't be discouraged, there are always ways to do it." Insin paper said, while the resurrection point with the archers, is pondering where to go next, and suddenly a pain behind him.

"Fuck!!" The sandpaper yelled.

There is an ambush outside the resurrection point. How can you forget this old-fashioned technique?

It is already late for the printing of the sandpaper, and a group of assassins floating around have surrounded their archers. Under the melee, the archers have no chance of winning, even if they are masters such as sandpaper.

"Which is the leader?" The cloud whispered in the assassin's heap.

"I." A sandpaper, the other side to negotiate.

"Just about him, selling some strength, he has a good thing to explode."

The sandpaper almost didn't cry. Players sometimes have some weird superstitions, very unscientific superstitions. For example, some people think that killing monsters will increase the rate of explosions. Some people think that the last shot will increase the rate of explosions. These are all officially unambiguously announced, but the players are turning a deaf ear. Still enjoy it.

Players also need faith, but the belief game company is very faceless, so everyone creates their own beliefs. Some people explain this.

Yunzhong and his brother seem to be also people with faith. It seems that they believe that the goal of "killing power" in pk will explode. Insin has never heard of this statement. He only knows that after the words in the cloud, at least five knives have come over him.

The printing sandpaper has no power to fight. He just came out of the resurrection point and went in again.

Imprinted paper is very regrettable, really regret it. If this time comes over, if you don't have an account, you will be sent back to your hometown after being drunk, and then this hang can at least be avoided. and……

"Fuck!!" The sandpaper came out of the mouth. He found that he was barefoot at this time, and his boots exploded!

A sharpshooter, in addition to weapons, the most important equipment is probably a pair of good boots with no speed limit. The sandpaper boots are of course the best in the middle. At this time, they abandoned him without hesitation. The “selling mechanics” in the cloud seems to be very effective. At this time, the boots that fell out of the sandpaper have been picked up and looked at the attributes. Just laughed. Then he took off his pair of stinky shoes and slammed his two steps. He smiled at the sandpaper in the resurrection point: "Good shoes, good."

The sandpaper is almost going crazy, and his brothers are coming back soon, and they are pulling the sandpaper that is almost rushing out.

"Don't be provoked, go out and die in vain." Everyone shouted in the ear of India.

The clouds in the sky are arrogant: "Is it out? We are not leaving." With a beckoning, a team of people will leave when they shake. In the clouds, suddenly I touched the pocket again and threw something into it: "Wear it, the floor is cool."

The sand on the sandpaper was almost not sprayed out. It’s a pair of broken sandals that can’t be broken. It’s not equipment at all, it’s probably the kind of completely worthless **** that the mobs fall out. Wearing is able to wear, but this shoes are worn out, and the resurrection point to the brothers and sisters to ask for two money to spend the ten-level rookie will look down on you.

An archer quickly went up to kick the broken sandals, and one person took a pair of boots from the pocket and at least the equipment boots to make the sandpaper also deal with. Everyone comforted the sandpaper with a sad face. Although they hang, the people who have been blasted are of course more pitiful. Moreover, they know how much attention is paid to these boots.

This is the case with the archer's shooting range. The thieves' union is basically repeating the story here.

There are no big people like sandpaper there. The team is led by Yunxiao, with a lot of people, professional mix and match. Dealing with thieves is obviously more troublesome than archers who are more conscientious in dealing with shortcomings.

But in the end, it was zero casualties and the opponent was taken down. The ambush is well designed and targeted. The thieves walked out and were immediately surrounded. The cloud slammed their hands and the Masters sent them back. Do not want to run away when you sneak.

"Mom, how are all men!" The fireball shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction. He squatted on the door of the thieves union: "Hey, do you have a girl in the union? Do you want to send a girl over? Dare..."

When the fireball was not shouted, it was dragged away by the cloud and explained to the onlookers: "There are no people to flash."

"Cut!" A girl in the party looked at it at a glance: "The wretched boy is eternal in the flowers, and the shameless guild is a mage, I know him."

The fireball is overjoyed, and I have to say two words: "Haha, brother is also a person! Beauty, is there any time to go to the Yunjiao Lake to stay up late? My chef is thirty-seven!"

"Take away, drag away!!" The cloud shouted, and quickly several power players came over and took the fireball away.

"I said let's not let this guy come!"

"Only a thousand miles of the boss can take him." Others said.

"Well, it's still a thousand miles old boss!" Yunxiao also admired, so shamelessly, only a thousand miles can be managed, and he is far away.

"What are we now?" someone asked.

"You want to kill three thousand, Mizolastine, you left to continue to monitor, others went with me to the backstreet." Yunyi waved his hand, took people to wait to see if there was another chance, the result did not go A few steps to kill your life is already called: "They are gone, transfer."

"All gone?" Yunxiao looked at the resurrection point.

"One is not left." It is sure to kill you three thousand.

"Then stay the same!" Yunxiao led the crowd to ambush outside the thieves union.

The professional machine power suitable for sneak attack is strong, not the thief class is the shooter class, so the two resurrection points Han Jiagongzi have long arranged. Even if it has already been exposed, it is still a kind of restriction. If you come back, you will not be off the assembly line, or you will run on the reel. There is no other choice.

“Day!!!!” The sandpaper shook in the wilderness of Cloud City. He did not fly back to his hometown, but wiped the coordinates and transmitted it randomly. Flying back to his hometown means that he still has to come. Whether he is using a scroll or walking, it is very painful, so he chose to take a break in the wild.

There are three archers companions around the sandpaper. No one else knows where to go. The blank scrolls are randomly transmitted, and the two are in a place where the probability is as small as zero.

It’s desolate here, and they are unfamiliar with life, lonely and lonely. The big land is big but there is nowhere to feel.

"What should I do now?" asked the people around.

"Assassination, it is very difficult to succeed..." The sandpaper is painful and others are silent.

"All our actions are expected to be the enemy's first, how can we have a chance of winning?" Insa Paper said.

"What should I do?"

"It seems that only the wind and frost have a way to propose a low temperature. Organize the brigade and find the second road. As long as the strength forms enough suppression, it is useless to calculate the road again and again." Insa Paper said.

"But, I heard that the last time there was a tens of thousands of people on the cloud city to eradicate it, and then it was settled by a thousand people." In the lurking days of Cloud City, these guys also I heard a lot of intelligence.

"I know, that is the time when his pk value is high!" Insa Paper said.

"correct!"

"But we are not the same as those of tens of thousands of people. That tens of thousands of people, the only ones are the two six-level guilds in the Cloud City, and the other ones are in the same group. What about us? It is from the 31st main city, which is thirty-one. The strength of the thirty-one six-level guild in the main city, one thousand miles, one drunk, two six-level guilds, and over thirty fights? Can he? Can he? Can he?" Start shouting.

"Boss calm down!" Others are busy persuading.

"Now is twenty-six." Someone reminded me.

"Twenty-six can he fight? Can he? Can he? Can he?" The printing paper was shouting again, and everyone dared not stop.

Yinsha paper suffocated enough, sat down on the ground and made a good list of friends.

His tragedy and the comedy of reading the wind and frost are not many of the front and the back.

After reading the wind cream, I just followed Ye Xiaowu to determine the second road. It was not long before he was killed by Gu Fei.

The second way to find, the method of suppressing the tyrannical strength can at least continue, this is the last consolation found by Insam.

The guild has become their last reliance. As for yourself? Fart, only two days have fallen down one by one, not like a ghost is not like a ghost. Forty grades, just starting at the forty levels, this is very low-end in their minds, very low-end. In their minds, the 0 to 40 level are all rookie, and now many of them are sadly reminded to stand at the top of the rookie.

"The guild, come on!" The sandpaper was lying on the wilderness looking at the sky. He is looking forward to the support of more partners and the support of more reliable partners.

Twenty-five big men have received news of the failure of the Insand Paper assassination. Everyone understands that it is time to take the last move.

They are not willing to go this way without a last resort.

This road is love, a lot of people, there will be a lot of friends, friends of friends, friends of friends of friends, in short, the relationship of everyone in the network, all will be borrowed to use.

What is it? They have not given an accurate answer. Or is it a reward for Inge? impossible. In order to avenge the brothers who sacrificed before? A little. More is gas, not arguing for anger. This was originally due to the gimmick, but now it has become a matter of arrogance. It was so bad that it was so bad that everyone couldn’t swallow it. Can bear, do not want to fight the arrogance, has already withdrawn.

“Everyone is ready?” Read the news of the wind and frost.

The answer is the same.

"So, now start to start overnight, first rest after the meeting of the moon night city, tomorrow through the second channel, pointing to the cloud city!" Read the wind cream announced.

Twenty-six main cities, the elites dispatched and began to move toward the same goal.

Although many of them are not willing, but because of a human condition, everyone is gathered together to advance toward the same goal.

"It’s very bad!" Everyone knows the purpose of their trip, and they have heard the story. Although they are inexplicable, everyone has reasons to refuse.

brothers! friend! They are also gathered together for this reason.

Cloud City suddenly became very quiet at this time. The sandpaper was ordered and the assassination had all stopped. The lurking Assassin Archers suddenly became avatars and lived in harmony with the Cloud City players. They are waiting for a bigger storm to come, and they feel as if they can already see the clouds in the cloud city.

The people gathered by the major figures are quickly counted. Twenty-six main city elites, a total of 12,257 people.

“On average, everyone started up to 500 people.” First-class low temperature said.

"The Cloud City players are really lucky!" After reading the wind and frost, "They have seen the most powerful personal strength in this game, and now he will see the most powerful team strength. Even the former ten-party alliance, in front of us. Is it too small?"

“It’s not at all a heavyweight.” First-class low temperature said, “There are almost 10,000 people who can be said to be at the top of each main city.”

“Is it finally to start?” Yingqi’s boss, Geishi Yingying, soon received news after the departure of the main city teams. His intelligence network is undoubtedly accurate and rapid.

"How is the inventory?" Geshiqiying turned back and asked about the five nights around him.

"Today can be all done." Five nights with red eyes, obviously also staying up late.

"It’s hard, I’ll finish this time, everyone can take a break,” said Geshi Shiying.

Five nights nodded, but there was still a hint of hesitation in the look.

"What are you going to say?" Geshiqiying noticed.

"This time, we have provoked a big fire between the main cities. It is inevitable that a large amount of equipment and materials are out of stock. However, it seems that it is not just us who benefit from it? All the studios can take advantage of it!" Five nights Say.

"Oh." Geshiqiying smiled. "You didn't borrow it, but there are three things you want to consider."

"First, we plan to do things. Of course, we are the most prepared. Even if other studios realize that they are immediately accurate, they are already a big step behind us. Before such large-scale dumping, a clear inventory is a must. Otherwise, the gap is finally found and it is difficult to verify."

"Second, the two parties that are about to fight, we have won the trust of at least one of them, we will be their first consumer choice, and other studios now have doubts in their hearts."

"Third, the benefits are all made up for us. People can't drink a single soup. This is not good. We only need to take most of the benefits, not too much. Our current situation is not suitable for the industry. Peer hatred."

"It turns out that." Five nights after listening to the philosopher's one or two, it is also a sudden realization.

"Another thing, how is it?" Geishic asked again.

Although the five nights are exhausted, the expression is relaxed: "It is very smooth, already has a look. In fact, if our message network is in trouble, we will find it soon."

"That's good. Forever?"

"They have nothing to do, level up!" said five nights.

"There is no need to intervene in the business of buying and selling. I have also inspected some people recently, and you will lead them to take responsibility! This is the list." Geshiqiying handed a piece of paper to five nights.