DNF2601 game world, in the shop rented by Wu Zetian, the imperial capital of Delos, he and Zhong Xin appeared in a flash.

Bite...... System announcement: DNF World Cup Spring League will open at noon on January 15, 2603, and registration channels are now open.

As soon as the two went online, they received a warm reminder from the system, allowing them to subconsciously summon the system interface to check the details of the relevant rules of the competition, and sign up for the competition by the way.

"Brother!" Seeing Wu Zetian on the line, Wu Rong behind the counter suddenly became energetic and jumped onto his back.

Wu Zetian hurriedly supported her, casually browsed the introduction of the World Cup, closed the system interface after registering, and then summoned the Altar of Time and Space, and took Zhong Xin to teleport to the agreed location of the Elwin Line.

"Brother, where are we going to play today?" Wu Rong asked in a coquettish voice.

Wu Zetian put her down, touched her little head and smiled, "Take you to train rookies." ”

"Where to train?" Wu Rong asked again.

"Deep in the Glen Jungle, troublesome with the goblin clan." Wu Zetian replied lightly.

"yes, go and snatch all those little darges' treasures." Wu Rong pulled out a laser pistol from her waist, like a savage little witch.

This laser pistol was bought by her to earn soul crystals, and it can shoot 50 shots with a Terra stone, which is a weapon for self-defense.

"You've run out of soul crystals?" Wu Zetian's smile remained unchanged, and he gently pinched the little girl's pretty face.

"Who said that there are more than 10,000 more." Wu Rong shook her head and shook off Wu Zetian's hand.

"It's pretty rich." Wu Zetian praised it.

"There's not much left, so I'm going to farm monsters to make money." Wu Rong pouted and whispered.

"Wait 10 minutes, and I'll take you to farm monsters in a while."

"Uh-huh!"

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Ten minutes passed quickly, and the fighters gathered one after another.

Of course, there were no accidents in such a simple task, and more than 1,000 people were in vain, attracting the attention of countless passers-by, and there were many discussions, thinking that there was another big guild calling for collective activities.

Because the warriors have more or less some equipment, they will show a professional form after wearing the equipment, although the essence of the body and appearance has not changed, but people rely on clothing, after such an assembly, ordinary people will definitely not recognize them as a special group of people, unless they meet their close family members, but the probability is very small.

"Let's go!"

Wu Zetian waved his hand, greeted everyone, and then led everyone to cross the Elwin jungle defense line, and slaughtered ...... towards the big forest.

After running through the barren grass jungle for about ten minutes, he came to a place where there were no other players around, stopped, summoned the Temporal Altar to make it two hundred meters in diameter, ordered the warriors to ascend the altar, and then teleported away together.

When they reappeared, they were already in the depths of the Gran jungle, floating above the treetops of the forest sea.

There was a goblin tribe three hundred meters away from them, which was one of the monster groups that Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin stepped on.

Last night they spent hours navigating the Gran Jungle in search of eight goblin tribes that would become objects for warriors to practice for.

"Wait a minute, you are not allowed to use game system skills when fighting monsters, you can only use your instincts and realistic fighting skills to fight the enemy, aren't you really awesome in reality? If you have the ability to use your awesome energy in the game, the game characters are much stronger than the real body, and you can exert amazing combat power by perfectly controlling the game characters, and killing the goblins is very simple. Wu Zetian made a request to the fighters.

"When I'm fighting, when I'm slaying monsters, remember that feeling, whether it's happy or painful, remember it for me, and use it in the afternoon training program." Zhong Xin added.

"Yes, sir!" The fighters spoke in unison.

Although their shouting alarmed the goblin tribes, they didn't care, just because they were confident enough in their own strength.

"Remember, whether you can eat at noon depends on whether you have any loot, and if you return to the city after death, you won't have a chance to kill monsters." Wu Zetian squinted and smiled evilly.

The warriors couldn't help but shudder, and one by one they raised their vigilance to the highest level, not daring to be proud and complacent.

"The Space-Time Altar has landed, the killing feast has begun, and let's go!"

"Boom ......"

Wu Zetian gave an order, and the Altar of Time and Space pressed down, crushing the towering tree directly below until it was two or three meters above the ground, and in a flash, it became the size of a palm and floated in the air, throwing everyone down.

"Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

The warriors grabbed their weapons and charged at the goblin tribe, and their sturdy figures flexibly shuttled through the jungle, like mountain cats, quickly approaching the goblin tribe.

The Goblin tribes are primitive tribes, with no modern thermal weapons, no high-tech weapons and cannons, and the most advanced ones are bows and crossbows, so one or two of their attacks will not be devastating to the warriors.

Although there are several magical bosses hidden in the tribe, as long as the warriors are careful enough to take advantage of the high intelligence of humans, learn to borrow terrain reasonably, and use the power of their teammates, it will be difficult for goblin bosses to kill them.

This goblin tribe is small and medium-sized, with a total of less than two thousand goblin monsters, and in the face of more than a thousand wolf-like warriors, the end is already doomed.

Without any accidents, in less than half an hour, the goblin tribe was broken, and all the goblins were killed, including the bosses who could spell.

The loot dropped by the slashing monsters was collected by the warriors casually, and the treasure trove of the goblin tribe was cheaper than Wu Zetian, whether it was good things or garbage equipment, he stuffed his brains into the space-time altar, relying on the vastness of the space in the space-time altar without worrying.

After packing up the loot, Wu Zetian made the space-time altar bigger again, commanded the soldiers to quickly ascend the altar, and disappeared with everyone in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was a few hundred meters away from another goblin tribe, and then the same order was given, and there was another 'bloody rain'.

In this way, at a thunderous speed, the 8 goblin tribes were broken by the warriors one by one, and it took less than three hours in total.

There must be casualties in the war, although a few attacks by the goblins can't kill the warriors, but if they are hit dozens of times in a row, the warriors can't withstand no matter how steel, so casualties are inevitable.

After exterminating the 8 goblin tribes, there were still about 300 warriors left alive, and the remaining 700 people had already returned to the city to resurrect.

They then returned to the Elwyn Line to assemble, handed over the loot, counted the value of the loot they handed in, and went offline for dinner after the event.

Since the monster explosion rate on the neutral map is not low, especially the boss, it is not surprising that a few soul crystals can be exploded, and there are also equipment, ores, medicinal materials, medicines and other loot drops, so the results of the fighters are quite good, and everyone can eat enough for lunch.

However, the first few people who died in the battle could only nibble on steamed buns and fill their stomachs, but they didn't have much taste.

The more than 300 people who survived to the end did not die, not only had fragrant and gluttonous rice to eat, but also fish and lobster, and the food was not ordinarily rich.

"Eat your own share, don't ask your comrades for food, you don't have the face to ask for it; Don't give food to your comrades, you can't support them for a lifetime. In the harsh era of lack of resources, survival is more than a hundred times more cruel than we are now, if we want to live and protect our relatives, friends and people, we must maintain the status of the highest in the food chain, otherwise what awaits us is only extinction. During the meal, Wu Zetian warned everyone loudly.

was warned by him like this, and the soldiers who originally wanted to share the food with their comrades-in-arms immediately did not dare to move, and squatted in the courtyard to eat their own.

The person who gnawed on the steamed bun was originally unwilling, but after hearing his words, he silently buried his unwillingness in his heart and turned it into the motivation for the next battle.

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