"You can exchange the Thunderbolt Halberd here. {We don't write novels, we're just porters of online texts," exclaimed a young European.

However, he could only wait and see, there were not enough points to redeem huàn, and the price was simply unattainable.

Of course, there are a lot of good things, godheads, artifacts, bloodlines, exercises, magic weapons, props, pets, skills, abilities......

It's a hodgepodge, as long as you have everything in your head, as long as you have enough points, it's all a problem.

Iron Man's mecha also has a list in the Flood Wilderness Light Brain, but the grade is not high, and it also requires tens of thousands of dù.

In terms of mecha, you can pick dazzling eyes, and the highest is the light armor of the gods, and when you wear it, you will have god-like combat power, as long as your body is excellent and can withstand the load.

In fact, the creations in Hong Huangguang's brain, except for the immortal Dao class, are very much solved, and the alchemist can create items with the same properties from different aspects, which is not the original principle.

"Hehe, even if it's given to you now, you can't pick it up, and the overflowing electricity will scorch you." A square beauty said disdainfully.

In the public has been repaired and transformed, gradually adapted to the environment of the flood space, idle and idle, the flood wilderness light brain to read.

Zhang Yuheng did not talk, and there were three Asians with him.

One of them, who was valued by him, gave people a very murderous aura, and always remained steady and vigilant, observing everyone, like a soldier or mercenary.

The four eyes looked at each other, and the two nodded slightly, exchanging glances with each other slightly.

The other is dark-skinned, looks like a subtropical country, and is middle-aged, and his demeanor can be seen to be an ordinary profession, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

After all, few Asia-Pacific countries are friendly to China, and they all look like monkeys.

"Chinese?" A soldier-like desolate road.

He must be in his early thirties, his face is deep and calm, and he thinks he has been through a lot

"Huaguo, Zhang Yuheng."

Without the slightest concealment, together in the desolate space. It has to be teammates.

"Qu Zhen, I am also Chinese." The man nodded.

The two didn't talk a word, and they were slightly tempting each other, and they could roughly guess that they wanted to form an alliance. After all, the rest of the people were too naïve.

At this time, Zhang Yuheng chose to transform his body and focus on agility and physique to the highest limit.

Transformation is limited, and it is impossible to achieve the most perfect physique. Otherwise, the physical consumption cannot keep up, and only some two items stand out.

At this time, Qu Zhen exchanged a pistol, and just as Zhang Yuheng had completed the transformation, he reminded: "I am going to the low military plane, and the firearms may be restricted." ”

Hearing this, Qu Zhen was stunned, and he wanted to rely on his professional habits, and the remaining points were exchanged into powerful firearms.

But as soon as he was reminded of it, he exchanged two military thorns and some first-aid medicines.

Now, Zhang Yuheng has just begun to redeem huàn. 100 points is really not much.

There were too few things to choose from, and even low-level F-rank bloodlines couldn't afford them, so he gave up the mechanical option and clicked directly on the cold weapon page.

After a long time, Zhang Yuheng chose a general strong bow, a basic archery, a sharp sword, a basic swordsmanship, and ten armor-piercing arrows.

His current physique is the best with a bow and arrow. Swordsmanship is a last resort to close combat, and the agility is very high, so you can run if you can't beat it.

Of course. This equipment ushered in the ridicule of the other five, all of whom were equipped with firearms, lived on the earth, and believed that firearms were far stronger than cold weapons.

"Task Start ......"

"Perform a teleportation ......"

A pillar of light enveloped them.

……

Extraterrestrial, outside of a small town. A light appeared in the forest.

The desolate space teleported seven people over, and the place where the traverser descended attracted the Chosen One of the main god space.

"Hint: Naked off the plane, low plane, limit firearms."

"Task 1: Go to Qin Long's side, protect it, and deduct 1,000 points for the target's death."

"Task 2: Defend against the Chosen One, and get points for each Chosen One killed, and the number of points depends on the strength of the opponent."

"Hint: Negative points, obliterate!"

……

For a while, the five people who laughed at Wang Yuheng at the beginning looked confused, and they were as ugly as eating.

"Didn't you already know, why didn't you sue us?" The monkey asked angrily.

"Don't think about it, who can blame it." Zhang Yuheng didn't bother to explain.

In the desolate space, these five people formed a small group, deliberately or unintentionally excluding him and Qu Zhen, do they still need to be in love with a cold ass.

"There's a kind of you saying again."

The monkey was furious and stepped forward to attack with his fist.

It's a pity that Qu Zhen came up with an over-the-shoulder fall, and the monkey was not lightly thrown, and he couldn't get up all of a sudden.

"The desolate space is not reminded, and killing people is not allowed." Qu Zhen said calmly, but his tone was full of threat.

The two military thorns were tied around his waist, and he was a little glad to listen to Zhang Yuheng's reminder, after all, it was too easy to be injured in unarmed combat, and injuries on the battlefield were destined to death.

Calm again, the seven of them were no longer deadlocked, the task was urgent, and they ran straight to the town.

Their watch is a small map that shows a large number of points of light, only one point is green, and the rest are yellow.

The green dot is the target of protection, the yellow dot is the inconsequential person, if there is hostility, it becomes a red dot, and as for the Chosen One, it is directly a red dot.

Because of the strange dress, it attracts strange looks from the people in the town.

Of course, the outside world is vast, and there are many races that are difficult to contact, so I don't care much about it.

They followed Qin Long, and the attitude of those Westerners was like sightseeing, which really made Wang Yuheng frown secretly.

It is unknown whether such a team will be able to fight, and it is estimated that they will lose their will to fight when they see blood.

"Oh no, the red dot has appeared." Qu Zhen reminded.

It was a completely different direction to enter the town, and they were all heading towards the goal, as if they wanted to kill Qin Long as soon as possible to end the mission.

"Keep up with the speed, and continue to grind if you don't want to be wiped out by deducting points." Qu Zhen said unceremoniously.

Both forces, both running rapidly, can obviously detect each other's existence.

The Chosen One of the main god space is relatively well-equipped, all cold weapons, including archers, swordsmen, spearmen, etc.

A tea time, the two sides meet.

The location is at the gate of the Qin Mansion, and the local warriors also walked out of the Qin Mansion, a total of three, among which there is the figure of Qin Long, who looks very young, but his eyes are very resolute, and his body is shrouded in a stream of air, which is by no means an ordinary person.

"Hehe, the little shrimp in the desolate space, send it for nothing." One of the Chosen ones sneered.

There have been hundreds of encounters between the Flood Desolation Space and the Main God Space, each with its own victory and defeat, and besides, the Chosen One seems to like hunting the Flood Desolation, and when he encounters some low-ranking opponents, he is simply here to give away the huàn points.

"No matter who you are, please leave the Qin family's range and fight elsewhere." The lord of the Qin family said gloomily. (To be continued.) )