Chapter Eighty-Seven: Against the Water (I)
"See that high-level necromancer? If you can't kill it, do you still want to output it? Hey, don't think with your ass, use your brain! The archbishop is dead, and if we die in the Southern Continent, we will be resurrected through the cemetery here, and I don't care if we lose experience or equipment! Shield warriors and swordsmen go up first, the shield wall rises, charges, and cuts through the entrance! ”
"Gather fire, that high-level undead summoner! Silence and suppression are on me, and a set is taken away! Pretty! ”
The expeditionary force of the Eastern Continent has established a general command channel, and all players have transferred to the command room.
That familiar and powerful voice may have appeared countless times in the live broadcast in the previous life. However, today, Qing Chi suddenly remembered a person, this person was Qiushui Lianbo, who was known as the head of the command of "Mandate of Heaven" in the previous life.
Qing Chi tilted his head slightly, a little surprised: "This ...... Could it be the autumn water of our guild? OMG! ”
Yuan Mingqing's eyes showed pride: "That's right, it's Qiushui, the commander of the second regiment of our guild." He used to be a wooden man, but if you look at it now, he commands crisply, powerfully, with a measured advance and retreat, and without losing humor. Even the sunset recommended him to be the chief commander of the counterattack. Ah yes, Qiushui let me tell you that he is most grateful to you. Thank you for that salary, which allowed him to get through the difficulties in reality and find the life he wanted. ”
Qing Chi was stunned and a little ashamed: "But I didn't do anything." "The lone ranger is used to it, all along, I only heard that Yuan Ming and Qing were training Qiushui of the second regiment as a conductor, careless and busy like her, and never really paid attention to the full name of this Qiushui, nor did I think of the cautious Qiushui and the Qiushui of the previous life.
"Everyone knows that I'm just managing, and it's you who makes money for the guild. When Qiushui became the commander of the second regiment for the first time, the results were very bad. At that time, it was you who decided not to deduct his salary, and also gave him the courage to start over according to the salary of a group. Maybe you've forgotten, but, he asked me to tell you...... Thank you, he will stay in the Happiness Guild forever for your kindness. Yuan Mingqing patted Qingchi's shoulder: "It's really a jealous kindness, you don't know how high Qiushui's value is now." Many people wanted to dig him, but he refused. ”
It turns out that unconsciously, strangers will also bond with each other. Since being born again, this is really a joyous thing. "I'm very happy, Yuan Mingqing, thank you!" Qing Chi turned over his horse, laughed, his eyebrows lit up, and he raised his bow and rushed out.
"What's going on? They were harder to bite than expected. Wait, how did the attributes of these undead armies decrease? Did anyone from the Dark City call? Black Feather Iron blushed and said angrily.
"We don't know the specifics. The brothers over there have already called and are coming. Boss, let's go up first and kill their main healing and output over there. Another Dark Player suggested.
Black Feather beckoned, and a group of people quickly burrowed into the ranks of the army of the undead, moving forward quickly.
Suddenly, Black Feather caught a glimpse of an urgent message from the faction channel - "Emergency! The Dark City has been attacked, and the players of the Dark Camp who are outside quickly come back to help! "This is the news released by Mei Jiu.
"Is Black Feather there? Where did the people you brought with you die? Come back first, it's important to protect the city! Heimei also spoke up.
Black Feather gritted his teeth. He wanted to retreat, but he had to send an arrow, and now that they were engaged in a war with the opposite side, he could not get out at all now. Especially the huntress above her head, flying low on a white phoenix, fireballs and arrows kept falling from the sky, and their attack was directly caught off guard, and most of the blood was lost before the opponent's main healer could be killed. The huntress even raised her eyebrows triumphantly and gestured her middle finger at him.
"I'm afraid Black Feather won't be able to get out, and now Dark City is under my command." Another faction news appeared in front of Black Feather's eyes. It's the dark priest who has always been careless, and he has a wandering tone.
Damn it! This time the limelight made him out again, if the dark city won this time, it would definitely enhance the prestige of the drift, and even overwhelm him, he clearly calculated the time. Black Feather almost vomited three liters of blood, and his eyes showed hatred and anger. It's all because this tricky huntress has been holding him back from the battle! And the more this woman looks at it, the more familiar she becomes, isn't it the February Qingchi who once made a big fuss in the dark city but disappeared inexplicably?
Looking at the expression of the black feather below, Qing Chi showed a playful smile. This black feather was really dull enough to recognize her now. The Drunken Dream Pot of the Joy Guild has already sent a message that they are attacking Dark City, and just now Drift has also sent her a message that everything is in the plan.
Thinking of this, Qing Chi couldn't help but touch his chin, smart and wise like drifting, this time I'm afraid that I will completely "self-destruct my reputation" and then bleach, and be hunted down endlessly by the dark camp, right? He could have received more rewards in the dark camp, so he decisively gave up the number one knighthood and rank in the dark city, preferring to lower the level 20 and become a priest of light. What an out-and-out fool.
Dill stood beside Qing Chi with a proud expression on his face. As he progressed in level, he also grew from a child's form to a teenager's appearance, and the deeper the intimacy accumulated by the companion system, the more his autonomy could be improved. Now Dill no longer needs Qing Chi's instructions, and he can find a suitable position to output by himself. Whenever the wind arrows shuttled through his fingertips, he could always recall the past honors, belonging to the elves.
Now the white phoenix is flying at a low altitude, and several dark griffins from the dark camp have already surrounded it, the skill is still cooling, and a dark confinement scroll floats out of Black Feather's hand, and Xiao Bai's body instantly stagnates.
Qing Chi immediately canceled his partner to follow, and then took back Xiaobai. If it is not recovered, Xiaobai will inevitably be injured. Immediately after, Qing Chi's body fell from the sky like a piece of paper, and just when Black Feather was expecting her to fall to her death, Qing Chi quickly equipped the glider in her backpack and landed in the distance as lightly as a swallow.
The moment he landed, Qing Chi turned around without looking back and shot a strengthened ice arrow behind him. The chasing black feather was hit by an arrow, and his speed immediately slowed down by half a beat. Qing Chi distanced himself from him as he shuttled among the undead army, trying to find the terrain that was favorable to him.
At the same time, the battle in the Dark City has once again begun. This time, it was a battle that was destined to fight against the water. Drunken Dream stood at the gate of a certain city in the Dark City, and gave the target of attack with a strange expression. Although he already had psychological expectations, he still didn't expect that Drifting would really be against the water, and it was as the commander-in-chief of the Dark City this time. According to his words, a quiet life is too boring, and fighting with others is the endless joy. If these dark players knew, I don't know if they would burst into tears - this battle was impossible to fight in the first place!