Without hesitation, the light blood had already stepped out, and the body jumped directly into the darkness of the collapsed ruins.

The sound of the air grinding against his ears sounded in his ears, and soon, the light blood had plunged headlong into the dark fog of war that covered the bottom of the collapsed ruins. At this moment, the light blood pupils constricted, and his attention was concentrated to the extreme, and his eyes were staring at him.

Finally, the picture in front of me changed.

The shallow blood has broken out of the fog, but the bottom of the collapse is actually close at hand! The bottom of the fog of war was barely five yards from the ground. There is no time to delay, and there is no room for hair, seeing that the light blood is about to hit the ground headlong,

Forced dodge!

Miss！

Thrilling landing......

The matter has been laid out in front of him, and Luoluo has been arrested. Still alive, but in a bad situation.

They had to do something, and they were more worried about one event—the cobweb. Although most of the spider creatures have mastered this skill, in the cold Northrend, there is only one so-called spider creature - spider monsters!

Aren't the spider monsters, led by Anubrak, loyal to Arthas? So why did they catch Luoluo? Aren't everyone on the side of the fight against the Forsaken Legion?

Conspiracy?

Treachery?

Maybe I'm thinking too much...... Anyway, at least Luoluo is still alive now. I must do something about it.

Light Blood shook his head vigorously and went back to what he was supposed to do now and turned on the system video ......

It was east-west as the jump advanced four yards...... Or is it five yards? Four yards. Vertically, it was lowered ...... Hold the grass!

The light blood sprayed directly, and the video was recorded in the fog of war, and immediately turned black, and nothing could be seen...... How do you estimate the depth of the fall?

Can anyone tell me what the gravitational acceleration of the Norrend continent is...... By the way, is there any neglect of air resistance in the rules of the second world......

Light Blood looked bitter.

Why think so?

And not for a single coordinate.

They're going to go down, can't everyone jump down like shallow blood, right? Intelligent-minded players can fall to their deaths in minutes.

The best way to do this, of course, is through swarm teleportation or with Shine.

But here's the problem.

Flare can only teleport to a discovered area, as the fog of war obstructs vision. In maps with a sparkling solitaire, the location of the team's members of the same team is not shown at all, so it is impossible to use the sparkle.

Mass teleportation, on the other hand, requires a teleportation marker, which can only be placed on an ally unit with clear coordinates.

So now, the coordinates are the biggest problem.

At present, there is only Enron in Light Blood here, and there is only one group teleportation. Although there are still a large number of players in her guild below, under the influence of the fog of war, Enron can't find an ally with exact coordinates as a teleportation marker. Although she could estimate the approximate location, she was one coordinate short, that is, she couldn't teleport, otherwise she would have flown over a long time ago.

Although the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens players who were trapped in the lower half, to be honest, did not have a good feeling. But that's someone else's business, and from the perspective of a president, Enron really can't see death without help. We're also a little more atmospheric.

In this context, Light Blood stepped forward.

After determining his initial coordinates, he jumped directly, then judged the horizontal and longitudinal displacements, and finally calculated the coordinates where he is now. Use this as a teleportation symbol for Enron, and let Enron bring the others down.

It turns out...... Didn't figure it out.

Cough! That's embarrassing.

"Is it okay? What are I waiting for? ”

"Dead fatty! What are you talking about......"

Overhead, the voices of Fang Yuanjian and An Ran came.

Light Blood suddenly shouted: "Fatty, you come down too!" ”

"What?"

"Jump off."

"Why? Don't do it! Do you think I'm going to dodge like you? Falling from such a height, Lao Tzu can't explain all the three hundred catties! ”

"Rest assured, at most, only two-thirds of the way will be explained. The coordinates I calculated are still a little bit accurate, you can jump one and show me and measure it. Don't worry, you can say that you also have 4,000 lives, and you can't die. ”

"Get out! Why don't you call someone else. ”

"You're the biggest, and you're obviously ...... You don't want me to make some mistakes and cause your Enron magic to backfire, do you? ”

"Forget it, do you think my family An An will be willing to let me fall...... Yes! Help......"

The light blood who stayed below had already seen from the perspective of the Philosopher's Stone Tower, a "-1" rose from the fat man's head, and the angry young lady behind him kicked him down.

Okay, can you tell this time?

At this moment, a round of golden light lit up on Fang Yuanjian's body.

Holy Shield!

Light Blood's eyes lit up, his attention turned to the perspective of the main body, and when he looked up, he saw a little golden light on his head struggling through the fog of war, and was instantly locked by Light Blood.

Very good!

“…… Yes! ”

"Boom !!"

The ground shook again, and a fat man landed successfully.

"Enron, the coordinates are determined, yes (...,...,... ）。 ”

Mass Teleportation!

The magic array instantly shone brightly, and beside the shallow blood, there were already twenty or thirty more players. In addition to the core players of the Apocalypse, Panda Roll and Sword Picturesque are also here, as well as the core players of Phoenix Dance Nine Days, and of course, Enron.

"An An...... I landed with my ass, it hurts, you want to kiss me, or do you want to blow me ......"

-1！

……

At the same time, somewhere in the ruins, Luoluo finally broke free from the cobwebs that bound him.

Looking at the dark and gloomy atmosphere around her, the little girl couldn't help but be a little scared, very dazed with her weapon, fragile and timid.

But the next moment, Luoluo saw the chat box constantly flashing on his virtual page, and his heart suddenly became firm.

It's everyone, they're all worried about me...... I'm going to work hard myself!

Taking a deep breath, Luoluo cautiously walked forward.

But as soon as Luoluo left, the next moment, behind her original position, a few pairs of cold eyes lit up in the darkness.

"Anubarak, why did you capture her? Wouldn't it be safer for this elf who occupies the Philosopher's Stone Tower to keep her away from here for a while? ”

"Blue Egg Guardian, surrounded by the Forsaken, there is no place in Northrend that is safe now. Let her be the most stable in our eyes. ”

"Then why did you let her go?"

"Our own goals are too big, and it's easy to attract enemies she can't bear."

"Don't you think it's contradictory that you're like this?"

"No, I just want to tell you. In this world, only the prey that tries the hardest to escape can live the longest. ”

"Really? But don't forget, we're undead. ”

"But she's not."

"Hmph, Kel'thugad, why don't you speak?"

“It is destiny……”