Chapter 438
The woman who was called by her name seemed to respond, raised her eyes to look at the sound source not far away from her side, and the moment her eyes fell on Jiujiu, her calm pupils slowly narrowed, and her thin lips pursed and her face gradually turned cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Chisato, what's wrong?" The man next to her noticed the strangeness of thousands of miles away, and saw her looking sideways into the distance, so he followed the line of sight, and didn't expect it to be an acquaintance?
Raising his head slightly, the man's deep voice sounded. "Long time no see. ”
Sheng Cheng came back to his senses and grinned: "Ah~ I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
The man nodded, his gaze swept over Jiujiu, and then at Qianli Piaoling, so he said, "You two haven't spoken for a long time." "The meaning of the words, why don't you take this opportunity to talk?
Qianli Piaoling turned around and looked at Jiujiu head-on, and the eyes of the two were as similar as they were. Jiujiu was silent, watching a woman in a white dress like a fairy approaching him, lowering her eyes slightly, without any expression.
Seeing the woman constantly approaching Jiujiu, even the old demon thought that Qianli Piaoling had taken the wrong medicine today.
Until the two of them brushed their shoulders, Qianli Piaoling seemed to ignore Yu Jiujiu and walked away. Everyone sighed in their hearts, and it was still like this.
However, he only left a few steps, and just as the frozen world was about to catch up, Qianli suddenly stopped, and a cold voice came.
"It's my father's birthday in a few days, and it's time for you to go home. ”
Sheng Cheng crossed his arms, glanced at Jiujiu, and saw that his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, but Jiujiu's expression still did not loosen a little.
There was no reply, and Qianli Piaoling did not speak again, and walked away.
Walking to Jiujiu's side, he patted Jiujiu's shoulder with his palm, and sighed: "Xingche, no matter what, he is your father." The words fell, and he had already left.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the old demon and his party didn't know how to break the deadlock at this time. Jiujiu was silent and turned to leave, Sheng Cheng rubbed his hair and shook his head and sighed.
The bald boy and Porco Rosso retracted their gaze, the two approached, and Porco Rosso asked in a low voice, "That woman just now is the sister of Brother Jiujiu?"
"Half-siblings. The bald boy raised his hand to cover his mouth and voice, glanced at Sheng Cheng and the old demon who were talking, tilted his head and said in Porco's ear.
"So the relationship is not good?"
The boy rubbed his face, his expression tangled. "How can I say it~ It used to be good, but I don't know how it became like this now..."
Porco Rosso held his cheeks and stopped asking, this kind of thing, it is not easy for outsiders to get involved. What if she asked? She doesn't like to gossip about other people's things.
"Brother, won't you go with me to comfort me?" Porco Rosso turned his head and stared at Sheng Cheng and asked with a smile.
Sheng Cheng glanced at her, and now go with him, if Jiujiu's stuffy pot would listen to him, he would have followed him to persuade him. If he followed, he would probably have to face a piece of thousand-year-old ice, but he was very afraid of the cold.
"Eh~ not righteous enough. Porco Rosso muttered, snorting.
"How many waves is this about to start in the Machine Age?"
The old demon calmly replied: "The seventh wave." If you want to finish this wave, it will take a lot of time, even in the mechanical age. ”
Hearing this, the bald boy "tsk" out loud, the number of monsters in the seventh wave has reached nearly 100,000, can the mechanical age still last?
When the sky was shrouded by countless flying monsters, and a quarter of the city of Bellevia had been shrouded, the players gathered on a high place, looking at the territory of the Machine Age, the strange tide was only a few dozen meters away from the city gate, and the players could no longer distinguish between the players and the monsters. Just look at the surging figures, like a wave, covering up the beauty of the past weekdays.
It's a spectacular scene. At the same time, it will easily make people's blood boil!
Guild Channel: Legend Group [Eve]: President, I can't stand it here.
As soon as Nord Stream received the news, he said decisively: "Ahri, the sky is handed over to you." After finishing speaking, he jumped directly down the city gate.
"Won't let you down. ”
At this time, the sixth pass, Eve and their team's powerful output is also Yi Lan and Qiu Pants, day by day as a warrior almost bear a lot of damage, other players are constantly killed, constantly resurrected, there are too many monsters, and they are all elite level, faintly have the tendency to break the defense, Eve had to tell Nord Stream before the situation got worse.
"Hold on. Eve held the blue medicine in one hand and looked anxious. Skills have been thrown within a few meters of a day, four seconds, almost never stopped.
However, under her treatment, there are still players who don't have time to heal and die. Against the strange tide below, there are poisonous insects and mechanical bombardiers in the sky. Attacking together, they players are not gods, who can resist them?
The Legend group also began to suffer casualties.
One day is one day against the monster, the humanoid monster is three meters tall, the hammer is knocked down, and the shield makes a crisp sound. I carried so many monsters one day at a time, and my arms were faintly numb, trembling and gradually weak. Despite this, he is still gritting his teeth and persevering.
There was a sound of something falling behind him, and then his fist landed on the vest, and through the armor, he seemed to be able to feel the temperature day by day.
"Leave it to me. ”
One day is one day, gritting his teeth and jerking his shield. Beixi took advantage of the situation to throw people back, and a few people who forgot to wear autumn pants hurriedly caught them. The next moment, Nord Stream raised his arm wrapped in mechanical gloves, and the giant hammer fell on the steel, pressing it with force, trying in vain to suppress the human in front of him.
Nord Stream slowly raised his arm and kept moving to the left to prepare to get out of the monster's suppression, the hammer and the steel glove continued to rub against Nord Stream's movement, and the force on both sides was so great that it actually rubbed out bursts of fire.
"Zizi" sounded, and Eve was worried about whether Nord Stream's arm would be okay.
In the next second, Beixi jerked his hand, held the giant's arm with both hands against the hammer, and threw the monster out directly in that posture.
Kicking down another rushing dwarf, Nord Stream stomped on its body and pressed down so hard that the monster couldn't move.
Drawing his weapon, Nord Stream shoots a bullet at the monster's forehead, a headshot, and an instant kill!
"The warrior has stepped back, Eve. ”
Eve, who was called by name, looked serious, the top of the scepter began to gather light, and the magic array was superimposed on Nord Stream layer by layer, Nord Stream raised his hand and turned his two guns, the bullets were full, and the next moment he rushed into the strange tide, and the person was already submerged.
Adding blood to Nord Stream is an easy but skill-testing task. Of the three priests in the legend group, only the fan can easily cope with the coquettish position of Nord Stream. There is a very tacit understanding between the two of them, and with their cooperation, they can beat more than ten people in the legendary group at a time, and they can win completely.
For Eve, the most difficult thing is to judge the location of Nord Stream. (To be continued.) )