On the other side, on Luo Che's side, on the way back to the border defense line, the data emperor's communication suddenly came......

“BOSS。”

"Well, what's the matter?" Luo Che let go of the relieved breath, and the bloody clothes that could already walk on his own replied casually.

"People were rescued."

Listening to this concise report of only five words, Luo Che couldn't help but hang a few black lines on his forehead, with the character of the Data Emperor, if you talk to him about his black technology weapons or research, or hacker technology, he will definitely talk endlessly, but as soon as the topic is changed to something else, it will become this situation.

In the entire K of Spades Guild, there are no more than five people who can fully understand what the Data Emperor said in this mode, and Luo Che happens to be one of them.

The meaning that the Data Emperor wanted to convey just now was probably that on the battlefield over there, after the wind released the doomsday storm with the wind, the Dongfang King Yueman Xilou arrived in time and rescued the three of Jiaomujiao, Kang Jinlong and Di Tu Raccoon.

In this regard, Luo Che was not much surprised, no matter how the other party said that he was also a ninth-level king, in the previous round of battle, the reason why he and the Sword Saint and the Bloody Clothes were able to fight to this point was because Luo Che had provoked the full moon west building through a series of previous means, making the full moon west building lose its state.

Second, because of the contempt and conceit of the Full Moon West Building, he didn't take Luo Che and the others seriously, simply put, he planned to use the simplest and most brutal way to directly crush the past at the beginning, but he was silenced by Luo Che's big move, which led to a series of defeats later, but even so, Luo Che and the three eighth-level overlords still didn't get much benefit from the hands of the Moon Full West Building in the case of three to one, which is enough to prove how strong the strength of the ninth-level king is.

In this way, according to the strength of the West Building of the Full Moon, Luo Che was really not surprised that he could rescue Jiaomujiao, Kang Jinlong and Di Tu Raccoon in time.

Just as Luo Che was digesting the news from the Data Emperor, the Data Emperor on the other end spoke again, "There is a remnant party, do you want to pursue it?" ”

"Remnants?" Luo Che rubbed his chin, skimming off the battle on their side, the battle on the side of the big army Luo Che knew that it must be all the way forward even if he didn't have to look at it, the large army of the Green Dragon Hall was scattered all the way, and the players were already very scattered between players, although the skill range of Doomsday Storm was large, it was not a full-screen second ultimate, in this case, it was normal for some fish to slip through the net.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Che suddenly smiled weirdly, "No, you sent me the game IDs of those remnants." ”

The Data Emperor responded quite simply, and a virtual list was quickly sent to Luo Che's eyes, his actions and exchanges did not deliberately avoid the Sword Saint and the bloody clothes, the two of them naturally looked at each other, and now they saw Luo Che who opened the virtual keyboard, and the speed of ten fingers tapping on the keyboard almost brought a string of phantoms, and the expressions of the two were subtle, and finally the bloody clothes took the initiative to ask, "President, what are you doing?" ”

"Add friends." Luo Che replied without raising his head.

"People from the Blue Dragon Palace?"

"yes, what's the problem?" Luo Che asked rhetorically with a natural expression.

But it made the Sword Master and the Bloody Clothes look at each other for a while, what's the problem? That's a big deal, okay? Why did you somehow go to add a friend of a player in the Green Dragon Palace? Figure out your identity, you're the boss of the King of Spades! At this time, you actually add a friend on the other side? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit.

For a while, because the amount of information was too large, the two of them were a little messy, and they didn't know what to say, but Luo Che's movements didn't stop for a moment......

And at this moment, the players of the Blue Dragon Hall who survived were also scattered all over the battlefield, and some fell in a woodland, because they were too seriously injured to be able to move in a short period of time.

Some of them were directly crushed by the doomsday storm and half of their bodies, barely holding their last breath with their tenacious vitality.

Others managed to escape death and hid under a small hill in the battlefield, prostrating all over, with unconcealed horror on their faces.

But they have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are full of anger and despair!

They were abandoned, thrown away like garbage in the West Building at the full moon! As soon as they thought of this, they couldn't help but feel a wave of grief and indignation in their hearts, and at the same time, there was a sense of despair that they had nowhere to survive in their hearts.

What should they do now? Climb back into the safe zone on your own? And then they were reorganized by the full moon west building, and once again threw them back to the battlefield like garbage?

Thinking of this, every player of the Blue Dragon Hall who was lucky enough to survive on the battlefield unconsciously clenched their fists, how could they be reconciled? How can you accept it?! The clutter in the West Building abandoned them, and they had to go back to be reused by that clutter as cannon fodder?

That's right, there is no possibility of exiting the Blue Dragon Hall or avoiding this war, the West Tower will not allow it when the moon is full, once you go back, one hundred percent of it will be reintegrated, and then thrown to the battlefield again as cannon fodder.

And if they don't go back, according to their current tragic situation, when the war between the two guilds starts again, they will still not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

However, at this moment, a system prompt sounded in their ears, making them all stunned, "Huh? Friend application? What the hell is this? What kind of stupid ...... on this kind of knot?"

Before they could finish scolding, the game ID that came into view suddenly made their voices stop abruptly, and then they reached out and rubbed their eyes abnormally synchronously, wondering if they were dazzled by mistake, "Magician?" ”

Looking at this game ID, a capital 'stunned' word appeared on their faces, "Magician? I remember this is the president of the K of Spades guild, right? The one who was still fighting with us before, why did the leader of the rival guild add my friend? By the way, how did he know my game ID? ”

Questions and doubts like this kept flashing in the minds of every survivor, not because they looked down on themselves, but because in the eyes of an eighth-level overlord player like Luo Che, they, the sixth-level players, were indeed a bunch of small people, and they couldn't imagine how their game ID could be known by magicians.

For a moment, my heart can be said to be extremely worried, but at the same time, looking at the game ID in front of me, a few glimmers of hope rose inexplicably in my heart, and then the ghost almost clicked the 'agree' button.

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