Chapter 417: Rescue

"President, is it almost to the bomb zone?" Waltz retracted her gaze to the ground, and when she looked up, she saw a mountain area looming in the clouds and mist not far away, and the buildings in the basin were faintly visible, and the terrain was quite complicated. The bomb area marked on the minimap of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was also getting closer and closer to them, and Waltz thought about how the bomb depot could be in such a place, so she asked uncertainly, in order to confirm her thoughts.

Nord Stream nodded, "It's ahead." After answering the waltz, I suddenly thought of Hongjiao and them, so I opened the communication, and I haven't given any news to anyone for so long, so I don't know if they are going well. With her understanding of the king of the world, the game should not be rashly spending so many low-end mounts at this time. The king of the world is not stupid, how can he not know that this kind of mount can only be used for one or two months when he buys it, and when it is updated next time, the explosion rate of the best mount will increase, and mounts with 40% movement speed abound.

Now spending a lot of money to buy this low-end mount, in the eyes of Nord Stream, the king of the world and the game life are really stupid. Nord Stream has never tried this kind of thankless thing, so this competition did not deliberately prepare mounts for the guild's people.

The people of the Divine Heaven have mounts, and they will definitely arrive at the bomb depot earlier than the Red Jiao them, and according to the plan of the king's world, it is very likely that they will send a second or even a third team. And more likely, it will abandon the teleportation array at close range, and let people run back to the camp with bombs.

They have to prepare for the worst.

"This little time is not enough at all, and I don't know if they got the bomb by Hongjiao. ”

Nord Stream doesn't know how to answer this question, it's normal to not have enough time. In the early days, it was a challenge for players to play guild wars, so many guilds stopped at the challenge. If you're lucky enough to meet someone with a teleportation array, there's a good chance.

In the early days, it was impossible to match players with large maps. For so long, the major guilds have participated in the challenge map with a map distance of 1:200, 1:500, 1:1000, and so on. The picture they matched this time is also a small area map.

Yi Lan was wiping the guns and weapons, listening to the waltz, he was also worried about the red Jiao them, how could there be no news after so much time.

"Will they be okay?"

Something?

Waltz couldn't help but think deeply, "It's not impossible. ”

Someone in the back said: "It's almost time for the game, and not a single bomb has been moved back..."

Everyone was also emotional, and said, "Yes, we didn't kill anyone either." "If you have a good mount, a thousand meters will only take half a minute. If it's a flying mount, it's a matter of ten seconds.

Nord Stream listens to everything they say, and they are all saying that there is not enough time, in fact, this situation is really normal.

There are eight minutes left until the match point. In the early stages of the game, it was impossible to decide the winner in most of the half an hour. In order to avoid the waste of data resources, the game did not set up a challenge graph with less graph spacing at the beginning. They curate this kind of game map and rules with the mid-term standards set by the game.

It won't be long before mounts fill the game, and maps like theirs are no longer enough to be fun to play. In the future, half an hour like this would be enough time for two challenges. The further back in the game, the more experienced the player becomes, and 15 minutes is often enough to play a match between guilds with a limit of 5,000 people.

Only the kind of map with a large area and more than 10,000 players will take several hours, or even half a day. The rules of a large map are a little different from this small map.

Approaching the match point, the maintenance level of the turrets on both sides is now similar, and after exceeding the Divine Heaven by 10% in the Machine Age, it only took a few minutes for the King of the World to pull back the maintenance distance between the two camps, which shows that the other party is more experienced than them.

If it is 30 minutes and the turret maintenance of both sides is the same, the system will make overtime according to the data of both sides, the shortest is 10 minutes, and the longest is 20 minutes.

Now, the turret repair of both factions is still some distance from the full level, and no matter how much the system is overtimed, the maintenance will not be full. There are times when there is a full repair, but that is based on the fact that one side of the opposing faction is completely overpowering the other. The Machine Age and the Divine Heaven are both guilds with no low strength, and the two guilds are competing for mines, and one guild must not be too far ahead in maintenance, after all, the number of people is scattered in other aspects.

After overtime, if the two factions are not able to decide the winner, it will be decided as a draw.

Come to think of it, if players in the mechanical age were familiar with this kind of game, the situation would be very different.

Nord Stream thought that after this competition, he must beat all the major guilds of Karans, first, to give them the opportunity to practice, and secondly, to prepare for the national competition.

"It's here. "When everyone was idle, the mountain was clearly visible.

Nord Stream pulled back his thoughts, adjusted his goggles, and said in a low voice: "Hold it firm." As the words fell, the eagle pet swooped down with great speed.

At this time, there is a scuffle below, and although there are few people in the mechanical age, the technology and teamwork are absolutely top-notch. They have many dead and wounded, and not many of the people in Divine Heaven are alive.

But the other party has an advantage in numbers, and after a while, the number of people in the machine age gradually decreased, and the situation was not good.

"Hahaha, the Legend of the Machine Age team can't do it either. Look how arrogant you are now. Bad Jie looked at who he was drinking with and mocked. The people of this legendary group are more arrogant than the other, and they look like they are high all day long, and now they have this opportunity to push them to this level, not to mention how proud they are.

"I'll send you back. As soon as the words fell, he led a group of teammates behind him to quickly press up.

Holding the wine and who sneered in his heart, his footsteps changed, and the scepter threw out wisps of light, and the yellow sand swept violently, forming a barrier in front of everyone.

Bad Jay laughed, it's really a little trick to carve insects. The weapon slashed horizontally, and a sword qi slashed out, destroying the barrier. "Death!" he said, raising his sword and bullying him.

However, at this moment, a white light crossed in front of his eyes, and Bad Jie exclaimed, only to feel that it was pitch black in front of him, and he could no longer see anything.

The red shadow appeared, and the red Jiao was holding the weapon in one hand, with a rare cold expression, looking at the bad guys and saying, "Your opponent is me." As soon as he finished speaking, one of the priests in the team let out an exclamation, and he turned and hurried back, and the red Jiao sped up and struck head-on, and his footsteps changed from behind and another boning.

The pastor fell to the ground, and it was only two seconds after he finished speaking until the pastor died. Before the people of Divine Heaven could react, Red Jiao killed a priest right under their noses.

The red Jiao swept a cold eye at them and entered the stealth state again.

What contempt.

The faces of the people in the Divine Heaven changed, and before they could speak, the skills of those who were holding the wine had already fallen. The warrior raised his shield and blocked the skill, at which point the Red Jiao knocked down one of the magicians in their ranks.

As soon as the blinding effect of Bad Jie disappeared, he slashed at the Red Jiao with his sword, and the priest who almost died at his hands also survived, so he quickly added blood to Bad Jie.

", dying throes. Bad Jie took a sip, charged in front of the wine and whom, as soon as the skill was released, the wine and who avoided it, and as soon as he landed, several skills fell one after another. Dodged two in a row, but was finally hit, and his HP dropped sharply.

The priests on this side of the Machine Age are almost dead, and now the rest of the people are fighting alone. There is no one to replenish blood for a while, and he can't replenish HP at this time, but the other party has about 20 people, and his career in cloth clothes has been the limit until now. As soon as the red Jiaolan was exhausted, it was marked by a bunch of visions, and its whereabouts were finally measurable. Day after day, there were more than a dozen sieges, and the situation became worse and worse.

"Kill quickly. Bad Jie shouted, and when he saw that there was only 10% of the blood left with the wine, his eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed up and wanted to hack people to death with a sword.

But at this moment, a holy light fell from the sky, shrouding the body of the person who was holding the wine, and the blood volume was instantly full.

The skill of slashing out happened to almost kill someone, but at this time, I don't know who added blood to him.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The people of the machine age are almost all dragged by their people, who has the time to give people a treatment in this spare time?

Even who is holding the wine is confused.

At the critical moment, who saved himself? (To be continued.) )