Fantasy plane. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the night, and the stars were shining brightly on the dome, and the moonlight was soft.

In the heart of the city in Washington, D.C., near a small square, there are landscape sculptures scattered together, and Wang Luo squatted in the dark shadow under one of the sculptures, his eyes blazing as if he could compete with the stars in the sky, and he stared at a building on the other side of the square for a moment.

It is the White House, the center of American political decision-making in the fantasy plane, the residence of the president's office and residence!

Wang Luo muttered, 'Sure enough, it's all here' and then said, "There are really a lot of smart people." ”

There was a special meaning hidden in his words.

Whether it is Wang Luo or other plane shuttles who enter the parallel world, once they enter the parallel world, they usually have a main quest in them. In the case of Wang Luo, when he entered this time, the bank did not release a clear mission goal, so as long as he can survive this time, he has met the most basic requirements.

However, on this basis, there are actually some things that can be done to improve the bank's evaluation of this entry. If you do something that goes beyond a certain threshold, you can get the bank's silver evaluation of this entry and get additional benefits.

Wang Luo has been in and out of the parallel world so many times, and he has long begun to think about what he needs to do after meeting the requirements of the basic task in order to obtain an additional high-level evaluation.

He pondered for a while, groped for some patterns, and wanted to get additional high scores, which were nothing more than two ways;

One is that in the process of completing the task, there is a stunning performance that stands out from the crowd. When this kind of performance greatly exceeds the basic requirements of the bank's issuance task, it is expected to receive a high evaluation after leaving the parallel world;

The second method is a bit trickier, sometimes entering a parallel world will coincide with the world is changing, just like that time entering the apocalyptic world, the overall evolution of zombies belongs to the category of this change. At this time, the fantasy world clearing festival is undoubtedly this kind of change. At times like these, it will be easier to get high ratings. The premise is that after you enter the world, you can follow the main tone of this world at this time.

What is the main tone of Fantasy World on the night of the Purge Festival?

Chaos and killing, of course!

If you adapt to the chaos and killing, it is possible to get a high evaluation for this entry, which is why Wang Luo ran to the vicinity of the White House and prepared to join in the fun.

How to conform to the main tone of chaos and killing, Wang Luo analyzed this very clearly, on such a night, what can increase the chaos in the world more than killing the government authorities in the White House?!

Wang Luo is almost certain that if he can kill someone at the level of vice president of the United States in the fantasy world, he will get a silver evaluation for entering this time, and if he can kill the president directly, he may be able to get an unprecedented gold evaluation.

However, everything is relative, and if you want to gain something, you must be prepared to face the same level of risk.

Since this is a fantasy world that surpasses reality, the security level of the White House is estimated to be far beyond the norm, and maybe some fantasy legends are hiding in the White House as guards, and it is extremely difficult to hunt down powerful people in the White House, and they will be at risk of dying at every turn.

Wang Luo muttered before, 'There are a lot of smart people', because not only did he see that he could get additional benefits by following the main tone of the world, but at this time, there were actually many other plane shuttles hiding in various places near the White House, all of whom were waiting for the opportunity to move and were eyeing each other.

At the White House on this night, strong people from all walks of life gathered, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

Wang Luo thought to himself: Even if you don't have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, it's worth just rushing over to see the excitement.

Under his observation, the seemingly comfortable area around the White House is actually full of dangers, and some people with ulterior motives are hidden in every hidden location.

Of course, ordinary people in the fantasy world would not dare to take advantage of the clearing festival to attack the White House, but those who enter the fantasy world will not have such concerns......

The full moon is like cold jade, and time passes silently.

Wang Luo and the pillow hid in their places safely, waiting dutifully, and they were not in a hurry.

Soon, the moon moved to the middle of the sky, and the time was approaching the early hours of the morning.

The pillow swept Wang Luo's hand with his tail, and asked Wang Luo to look in one direction.

As soon as Wang Luo turned his head, he saw a woman standing on the edge of a tall building at the top of a building diagonally opposite, standing against the wind, dressed in a hunting robe, making people very worried that she would be blown down from the upper floors by the wind.

"She's here too......"

The woman was dressed in red, although she was standing on the top of the building under the night sky and not moving, it made people feel a fearless and compelling momentum, it was Wang Luo's old acquaintance - Yu Zhao.

When Wang Luo saw Yu Zhao appear on the roof of the building, overlooking the White House, the other direction, which was originally quiet, finally changed.

In the night, above a building in the distance, a fire suddenly burst out.

Wang Luo glared, Nima, as soon as the fire appeared, it was like a meteor piercing the night sky and crashing straight into the White House, which turned out to be a small missile issued by a modern weapon such as a bazooka.

Rumble!

Missiles were fired across the sky towards the White House, shining brightly. Unfortunately, it failed to hit any target, and was intercepted by the defense system rising on the lawn in front of the White House, and the missile was shot down in the air and exploded into a cloud of light and flames, which did not play any role.

Wang Luo pursed his lips and smiled, this missile was originally a test of reality, and it was not surprising that it failed to make a contribution.

However, as soon as this missile comes out, it means that there are plane shuttles who can't wait impatiently, and the horn to attack the White House is sounded.

At the same time as the missile was shot down, a counterattack from the White House side appeared.

A gunshot rang out, and a sniper, hidden somewhere inside the White House, opened fire on the roof of the house where the missiles were released.

Since then, there have been continuous sounds, and the plane shuttles from different worlds who have gathered near the White House have shot one after another.

Wang Luo felt that it would be perfect if he could have a small bench and a pot of coffee or tea. The scene in front of me is much better than any blockbuster.

Bang!

On the east side of the White House, an intersection also changed, and several armored vehicles rushed out, violently, and crashed directly into the fence outside the White House.

The battle became fierce in the blink of an eye, quickly turning from a tentative confrontation to a white-hot one.

The night sky was lit up by gunshots, explosions, crashes on the ground, and a magnificent glow that seemed to be magical.

Wang Luo and the pillow were heartless and hidden in the dark, their eyebrows fluttering, and then they saw a shuttle appearing and began to attack the White House head-on......

Under the cover of the chaos in the nearby area, a man slid off a building in the distance and swooped down towards the White House using something similar to the high-tech metal wings that the falcon in The Avengers carried on its back.

Wang Luo took out the nightmare gun scope, and with the help of the scope, he saw the details of what happened near and far in the night, and secretly thought: Almost every plane shuttle has its own system (gold finger) behind the support, it is indeed no simple person, all kinds of strange and foreign objects, with the appearance of these plane shuttles, I am afraid they will be shown one by one, tonight is really not in vain, it is an eye-opener.

Under Wang Luo's attention, the person who was carrying high-tech metal wings and gliding in the night sky was soon discovered by the White House and intercepted, and a sniper continuously shot at the guy who landed in the air, but the person was extremely flexible, changed direction like a bird in the air, easily dodged the shots again and again, and finally broke through the rain of bullets and successfully landed on the ground in front of the White House.

As soon as the man landed, he immediately erected a cannon barrel on his shoulder, wanting to bombard the main entrance of the White House and create chaos so that he could make his next move.

However, at the moment when he landed, a blue light flew out of the main entrance of the White House, like a thunderbolt, rolling in the air, and the plane shuttle who had just landed screamed, almost being cut in half by the blue light, and blood gushed in the waist and abdomen, and he died in front of the White House in an instant.

Wang Luo's eyes were sharp, and he felt familiar when he saw the extremely sharp blue light, and pursed his lips after a little thought, but the blue light was the magic shield made of sound-absorbing steel, Captain America's signature weapon in the real-world Avengers series of movies.

As the blue light appeared, a sturdy figure proudly walked out of the White House.

His face is solemn, wearing a blue bodysuit, it is Steve Rogers, and his image is quite similar to Captain America in the real-world movie.

Wang Luo heard Steve Rogers' name on the radio as early as the first time he entered the fantasy world to carry out a mission, and Wang Luo was not surprised that the guy with the same name and surname as Captain America really existed in this world, but was a little excited and itchy, thinking about whether he should take part in the current battle.

The next moment, an orange flame formed in Wang Luo's hand, which was the soul fire that he had promoted to the second stage!

The flames burned in his hands, like a magical creature with strange powers.

And the reason why Wang Luo chose to hide in this location at this time is not without reason, the reason is the surrounding sculptures.

At this point, he reached out and stroked a sculpture beside him.

Something magical happened!

The sculpture is a black metal bullfight, with an ancient texture and vivid shape. When the soul fire attaches to its surface, it immediately melts into its interior. Suddenly, the whole bullfighting seemed to come to life, and orange flames lit up in the eyes, like two lamps and candles, dispelling the darkness.

Bang!

The bullfighting sculpture seems to have awakened from a deep slumber for the ages, a huge metal hoof flap rising and falling, violently shaking the earth.

Suddenly, the bullfighting sculpture howled in the sky, and although no sound really came out, there was a kind of unruly aura that was surging and permeating.

The bullfighting, which was attached to the soul fire, shook loudly, and the four hooves exerted force, causing the ground to shake as well. It rushed to the White House like crazy, and its momentum was unstoppable and invincible!