At this time, more than 20,000 players in Wetland City had tried their best to get to the Space Magic Tower, but there were still a large number of players rushing to Wetland City.

After all, this is the first city that the player actually owns, and almost all guilds have chosen to set up their headquarters here.

A large number of life players have settled here, and various industrial chains have been formed.

For example, weapon manufacturing, armor manufacturing, ore transportation, magic material transportation, and so on.

And the place where Morton appeared happened to be above the Cat Chubby Guild station.

Mao Xiaopang this guild is relatively low-key, although the number of people is relatively large, there are more than 300 people, but the purpose of their guild is to play happily, and most guilds strive for the strongest title in the whole server, unlike most guilds, they prefer life career gameplay, and the players in the guild are either landscape parties, or life flash excavation parties.

Such a guild, of course, can't be high-profile.

But...... This does not mean that this guild is not good at fighting.

On the contrary, the cohesion of this guild will be much stronger than that of ordinary combat guilds.

So when the logistics minister roared, the players of the Cat Chubby Guild subconsciously threw out all the inventory in their hands.

When more than a dozen dimensional anchors were stacked together in the air, the magic light was extremely bright, if Morton was only discovered by the people of the Cat Chubby Guild just now, then now the people of the whole city have seen this light.

And in this light, Moulton had an unusually conspicuous dark red blood bar above his head, as obvious as the moon in the night.

After a brief hesitation, a roar of surprise rang out almost at the same time.

Then there was the sound of a lot of weapons unsheathed.

Then more dimensional anchor scrolls were thrown, and in less than ten seconds, at least nearly forty dimensional anchors were stacked around Morton's side.

Because it's the same magic, it stacks almost infinitely.

It's like throwing dry cement powder into a reservoir.

More and more viscous, or rather, firm.

The strength of the effect of the dimensional anchor scrolls varies, but no matter how strong it is, the effect caused by the previous dozen dimensional anchors, Morton can still use his mental power to break free, but now he is stunned, more than forty dimensional anchor scrolls are thrown over, even if he is the strongest space mage in the main plane, he can't struggle with the 'net' laid by more than forty dimensional anchor scrolls.

He looked around, and a large number of sons of gold rushed towards him with their weapons in their arms.

The whole city was boiling, and howls of excitement resounded through the sky.

Even a strongman like Moulton saw the streets crowded with people rushing towards him, and many of the lithe sons of gold jumped on the roofs of the streets, and began to bend their bows and arrows.

At this moment, Morton seemed to see the Demon Realm Worm Sea.

All sides are oily and black, dense, and endless little things are attacking him.

He subconsciously shuddered and roared angrily: "Elford, you dare to lie to me!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw countless arrows shooting at him.

It was as if the rain was pouring down and continuous.

Unsheathing his magic shield, Morton flew upwards with all his might, avoiding most of the arrows, but still at least a hundred of them hit his shield.

After all, he is a legend, the strength of the magic shield is very high, and these hundred or so arrows do not pose any threat to him at all, and after rising to a certain level, he pointed down: "Fire meteor falls." ”

Huge fiery meteors fall from the sky and can be seen clearly even during the day.

Tens of thousands of players below shouted when they saw this scene.

"Damn, this boss is too ruthless, he's going to smash our home,"

"Who can stop this meteor?"

"Damn, let him blow up, we're going to build it again, don't let the boss run."

"Run the idiots at the feet of the boss, the landing point of the fire meteor is yours."

Many players who are already in the 'landing point' of the fire meteor want to run out, but there are too many players flocking to the boss at the same time, and they can't retreat at all, so they simply beckoned their most powerful long-range attack methods to Morton before dying.

The giant fire meteor dragged its long tail of flame and smashed it to the ground.

All the buildings in the city shook.

A small mushroom cloud rises, and a deafening explosion spreads, accompanied by a huge wave of air.

At the center of the fall, at least more than three hundred players were directly coke in the explosion, and about a hundred were killed by the flames and air waves of the explosion.

A fiery meteor caused a deep crater of at least about 400 square meters.

The pitch-black caverns, and the black smoke rising from the jaws, illustrate how terrifying this spell can be.

The buildings around the pit collapsed in large numbers.

Such a five-ring group attack spell, in any country, any city, can cause a huge panic.

Morton withdrew his finger and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

I thought that even the children of gold would be afraid to see such a terrible sight.

After all, not everyone is a madman like Roland.

Then the next second, he was locked by more arrows and magic.

Looking at the arrows that rose like black clouds, Morton's face was stunned, and then he hurriedly lifted into the air.

No matter how hard his magic shield was, he didn't want to resist so many arrows.

And these arrows are all shot by professionals, and the power is not small.

After ascending higher, only a few arrows could barely reach him.

Morton felt safer, and the next second, all sorts of negative magic slipped over him.

What a debilitating technique, reduced strength, energy drainion, etc.

This is not over yet, I don't know when, a group of girls suddenly appeared outside the city, all the girls are riding on white horses, and two even ride unicorns.

They waved their hands, and a large number of flying summoning beasts appeared, densely like a dark cloud flying over.

Seeing this scene, Morton couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

These sons of gold on the ground are not afraid of death, which is a great headache.

He didn't run away because none of these people seemed to be able to fly and threaten him, and his legendary status made him unwilling to run away without any danger.

But with the appearance of a large number of flying summoning beasts, the situation is different.

"Damn it." Morton finally felt that the situation was in trouble.

He took a deep breath and began to fly out of the city, intending to leave the range of the dimensional anchor and teleport away.

However, as soon as he moved outward, many fast players followed.

From time to time, he also threw dimensional anchor scrolls at Moulton's side.

Watching the dimensional anchors unfold beside him, Morton felt a headache.

Why are these sons of gold so rich, they have thrown almost a hundred dimensional anchor scrolls back and forth.

No matter how cheap this thing is, it needs a gold coin.

In other words, just throwing the dimensional anchor scroll, these sons of gold threw away more than 100 gold coins.

Do you want to be so wasteful?

In fact, Morton didn't know that most of the dimensional anchor scrolls in the hands of players were produced by Wetland City.

Beta didn't learn much magic in the Red Magic Tower, but she did learn the ability to make magic scrolls. And the production volume is very large, and the cost is low, and each dimensional anchor scroll is only about thirty silver coins.

Coupled with the fact that he is the lord of Wetland City and has recruited a large number of NPC subordinates, it is too simple to build an industrial chain here.

Material acquisition, scroll making, and sale in one dragon.

Therefore, as long as it is a guild, it will buy magic scrolls from Beta, whether it is a dimensional anchor scroll or a proficient language technique, there will always be a batch of them in the guild's warehouse.

It is also the main source of income for the Wetlands government agencies.

All in all, there aren't many other things in Wetland City, and now there are many magic scrolls.

Because of their teleportation ability, space mages don't have much research on flying magic.

It's okay to fly, it's okay to be fast, no matter how fast you fly, can you have my teleportation and teleportation?

So Moulton's flight speed is about eighteen meters per second.

Not slow, but not fast either.

Seeing him fly out of the city, the black sea of players ran behind.

While running, someone throws negative magic and dimensional anchor scrolls.

But after all, running is not as fast as flying, and soon the players on the ground will be thrown away.

Seeing that Morton was about to get out of the confines of the dimensional anchor, the players were a little anxious and shouted one after another.

"The boss is going to escape, and when he gets out of the range of the dimensional anchor, he will definitely teleport, who has a way to restrict him."

"Damn, why are these bosses so good at running, the black angel above is like this, and this one is also like this."

"Tie the scroll to the arrow and shoot it."

"Good idea."

After all, there are still players who have more flexible heads, and as soon as they shouted like this, players who immediately reacted quickly immediately did it.

Morton looked at the range of the dimensional anchor in front of him, and was about to fly out and was in a good mood, but suddenly saw that several very different 'big-headed arrows' suddenly flew past him, and then bloomed a transparent light pattern.

Several more dimensional anchor spells unfolded around Moulton.

Morton was stunned at first, and then his head was bruised.

These sons of goldTM are sick, spending so many resources, and they have to leave themselves, are they crazy, or what's the matter?

Is this necessary?

Just when he was annoyed, a large number of Pu Teng Pu Teng's voices came from behind him, and he looked back and found that it was a large number of flying summoning beasts.

At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and when he saw the flying summoning beast rushing here, he said angrily: "Get out of here." ”

With his roar, a giant whirlwind formed, 'flying' at breakneck speed, stirring up a large area of airflow, directly sucking a large group of flying creatures into it, twisting it into a sky of flesh and blood debris.

There are also quite a few players who are caught up in it and disappear into the distance with the tornado.

Seeing that the flying summon had disappeared, Morton snorted, as if a little smug.

Then he turned around and continued to walk forward, and he didn't believe it, he was flying in the air, and he couldn't get rid of the brute running on the ground?

Just as he was thinking this, there was a sudden booming sound behind him.

When he looked back, he saw several strange wooden birds coming after him, and in front of the left and right wings of these strange wooden birds, there was a rotating blade, which looked like two transparent discs under the adjustment and rotation.

Morton was stunned, what the hell was this.

Not to mention Moulton, almost all the players were stunned.

It is not surprising that a human-powered plane can keep up with the speed of Moulton's flight, but ...... Players have different perspectives.

The left and right wings of these human-powered aircraft are double-layered, so that the sub-wings are stronger, and even if the material is not too high, it can ensure that the wings will not fall apart casually.

But here's the problem...... On the left and right lower wings, there is a player hanging from each other.

These players hook their legs inverted to the lower wings, and then shoot arrows with their bows in an upside-down position.

After shooting an arrow, take out another one from the space backpack.

More than a dozen planes chased up and down, left and right, and each plane had an archer hanging upside down on the left and right flanks.

All kinds of arrows, guiding arrows flying sideways.

It simply shot out the momentum of the MiG corridor in the air.

"This is the legendary man-powered intelligent self-aiming cannon?"

Players were stunned.

Which guild is this player, so good at playing?

Outside the city, the girls of the Phoenix Guild chased the horses and chased Moulton, and they naturally saw the dozen or so 'combination' planes in the air.

"These men are really children, and they can't come up with this kind of playful move."

"Men are children until they die, and this game just magnifies their childlike innocence."

While the two girls were talking, a dozen planes soon caught up with Morton and bit him down.

And Morton was shot by more than two dozen archers, and the magic shield behind him tinkled non-stop, although it couldn't break his defense for the time being, but it made him upset.

With a roar, he turned around and there was an instantaneous bubble of air.

The planes behind reacted extremely quickly, and they dispersed all at once, and one even carried out a drum turn.

Then the two players hanging under the wings are miserable, they are like two stones on a catapult, straight left and right in a straight line, and they spin in circles as the plane turns.

At the same time, there was a terrible scream, and even the ground could be heard clearly.

It's so pathetic!

Of course, there are some special players who have expressed a different opinion.

"It looks so cool, it's cooler than taking a cloud night flying car, I really want to try it."

After these planes dispersed, they outflanked left and right, surrounding Moulton, and at the same time, the 'human cannon' shot a dimensional anchor from time to time, continuing to block Moulton's spatial teleportation ability.

"These crooked ways, these goddamn flies." Morton pointed at one of the nearest man-powered planes, "The Great Split." ”

In his mind, this thing that could fly into the air must be some kind of very special magician.

As for why you can't feel the magic power, it should be that you use a magic array to cover the magic power, so that this special flying magic guide has the ability to sneak in and reconnoitre.

However, as long as the object is made with magic, even if it does not fall apart, it will lose the ability to fly under the Great Split.

However, to his surprise, after the flying magic guide was hit by the Great Cleavage Technique, not only did it not fall apart, but it was able to continue flying.

Could it be that the Great Lysis has failed?

Just as he was thinking this, he saw a certain son of gold hanging under the magic guide scream, and his voice was quite panicked.

The person's magical equipment was scattered into magical elemental particles.

Turned into nude.

A long fleshy maggot fluttered with the strong wind, very demonic.

And disgusting!