The Northwest Desert has a peculiar beauty in the moonlight, and because it is an in-game simulated environment, players can immerse themselves in such a beautiful environment without worrying about experiencing the harsh temperature changes of the real world.

In today's environment, where all game players are engaged in the construction of the Northwest, the players of the Scenic Party have an unprecedentedly good game environment. There is no killing and fighting, no need to run around for the task, all the good things are turned into the moonlight at this time, swaying on every player who looks up to the crescent moon, making their hearts glow with a burst of warmth.

However, for those in Settlement 1341, the night was the beginning of a terrifying one. This settlement was established by the vanguard of the Red Banner Iron Guard, and it can be said that it is the closest stronghold to the depths of the desert among all the settlements of the Red Banner Iron Guard. Although the number of people is not as large as that of a few core settlements, the people who come here are all elites who are responsible for clearing the wasteland.

However, such an elite settlement suffered a devastating blow in just five minutes, killing all the players stationed here, and looting the materials in the settlement to build the next settlement.

And the initiators of all this are now gathered on the ruins of settlement 1341, like wolves that have just finished hunting, standing on the remains of their prey and tasting the taste of victory.

Mo Qianying, who had already turned into an undead knight, scanned the surroundings with his empty eye sockets, and the blue flames dancing in his eye sockets were unwavering, as if they had seen everything deeply. After raiding Settlement 1341, the system immediately released information about the next raid location, and the thirty-minute countdown began at the same time, and they had to rush to the next location before the countdown ended.

However, the players of the Kowloon Society were still immersed in the victory just now, and they were shocked by the attributes and skills after transforming into the Undead Knight. The players of those Red Banner Iron Guards are all level 60 or above, and their equipment level has even caught up with the first-line members of the Kowloon Society, but they still can't stop their attack.

None of the 500 players in this battle were killed, and even the few injured players maintained their HP at more than 80%, as Mo Qianying said, they were immune to all physical damage. The physical class has no effect on them, but the spell class is powerless against their highly mobile cavalry, and the disregard for defense attached to their weapons is like a plug-in.

For these players, those who have obtained the top players who have obtained the advanced equipment are their fascinated existence, although they understand that these people who surpass the strength of ordinary players have paid a corresponding price, and this process is not something that ordinary players can copy, but they still fantasize about one day having such overwhelming strength.

But now that they have fulfilled their wish, they are starting to feel a little dazed. They were even a little scared, worried about whether they would be able to adapt to their original weakness after the end of this mission, and whether they would miss the invincible strength they were at the moment.

This emotion quickly spread among the group of players, and the unease quickly overshadowed the initial excitement, and gradually grew a trace of gloomy emotions on the dark side of their hearts.

Mo Qianying knew all about this very well, or he knew very well the mood of this group of guys at this time. He once had memories that no one else had, and he was able to develop faster than ever before in the early stages of the game. But as he learned more, he began to realize that his abilities were not helpful in these things, and in many cases even limited his movements.

This occasional flash of confusion still haunts him to this day, but he is not helpless about it, at least at the level of helping the group of guys in front of him solve their troubles, he still knows very well what to do.

The easiest way to rekindle the fighting spirit of a person who suddenly achieved his ultimate dream is to let him find a new purpose.

Mo Qianying rode in front of the group, raised the long knife in his hand, and then violently detonated the azure flames attached to it, focusing everyone's attention.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qianying asked them in a loud voice, "Now you don't have time to stop, the location of the next mission has been given, and you can only guarantee that you can reach it within thirty minutes if you run with all your might, you don't have time, you know?" ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, and even though there were only two blue flames left in their eyes, Mo Qianying could still feel that they were gradually coming back to their senses, as their backs began to straighten, and the hand holding the reins was no longer hanging to the side.

Qingshi Liuxi rode his horse to the front, pulled out the long knife on his waist with his backhand, raised it above his head and shouted: "Everyone! Let's make a big fuss tonight! We just need to enjoy this crushing feeling, we don't need to think about anything else, wait until dawn to see what this group of people will say about us, and then we can reminisce about their fear under the knife! ”

Qingshi Liuxi's voice roared out, and everyone followed him into a long roar that shook the sky. Perhaps because of the mood swings, the blue flames in everyone's eyes burned even more vigorously, as if they had entered their souls.

Mo Qianying turned his horse's head and galloped away with the five hundred undead knights behind him, heading towards the coordinates of the first mission location.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Mobei Corridor, a stronghold belonging to the Red Banner Iron Guard was nervously mobilizing nearby players. The leader of the Red Banner Iron Guard, Blood Lock Dragon City, stood at the head of the stronghold, looking in the direction of the depths of the Northwest District, his eyebrows tightly knit and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just now, the news of the attack on Settlement 1341 exploded on the guild channel, and according to the players on the scene, it was a group of very powerful skeleton cavalry that attacked them. The skeleton cavalry attacked so quickly that the remaining players had only time to meet them, and they were all killed in just five minutes.

Before the group of skeleton cavalry appeared, everyone thought that this Northwest Frontier would be the most leisurely event, but now it seems that the game designers have no intention of letting them relax.

Although little is known about this group of monsters that suddenly appeared, Bloodlock Dragon City is fully prepared, because he believes that if this group of skeleton cavalry is really deliberately released by the system, it means that they will soon attack the next target. As soon as they reappear, it is possible to guess their range of motion and movement speed.

While the Blood Lock Dragon City was thinking about how to deal with Mo Qianying and them, outside the No. 1099 settlement that belonged to the west wind, there was a sudden thunderous roar. The players in the camp walked out of their tents and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Then they saw that on the sand dunes in the distance, strange blue points of light suddenly floated up, and these light spots lined up along the top of the sand dunes, the scene was both strange and spectacular.