Death has always been a sentimental thing, and the only thing the living can do is to take up the weapon of revenge, remember the past, and fight for the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sudden sight of so many dead people, a human with a conscience, will feel sad and indignant, the white gauze covering the bottom of the ditch, covering the severed limbs and stumps, but not the endless despair after the annihilation of hope.

Wu Liang quietly looked at the players who had no action, a little embarrassed, although he successfully guided the atmosphere, but it was not like seeing them immersed in meaningless heaviness, fortunately, the square K was more powerful, his right hand dragged the eye-piercing black cross, and slowly walked to the center of the suspension bridge, with one in his left hand, the dust was sprinkled, and slowly fell to the bottom of the ditch, adding a bit of dignity to the paleness.

Then, the players on the shore came to their senses and hurriedly searched for dirt, but the plain in front of the Trench Fortress had been specially reinforced, and where was there so much soil for players to use, then the four guild leaders stood up and ordered their men to retreat in an orderly manner, so that the players in the rear could pay their respects first.

Two circles appeared on the plain, hundreds of thousands of players walked strictly around the circle, players took the dirt from the foot of the mountain, the rear, took a heavy look at the white veil at the bottom of the ditch, sprinkled the soil in their hands, and then walked along the shore for a while, and finally left a heavy back on the moat fortress.

It didn't take long for the first layer of white cloth to be tightly covered with dirt, and the great knight hurriedly ordered, and the black prison knight carefully lowered another layer of corpses, and the player sprinkled the earth, and the cycle continued, and the trench that divided the fortress and the plain gradually filled in. Once all the bodies have been buried in the trench, the players do not stop immediately because the trench has not yet been filled.

I don't know if it was man-made or providential, the four guild leaders who reappeared in front of Wu and sprinkled the last handfuls of soil together.

In the fortress, Black Thorn received the news from Matthews, his face was expressionless, but a faint smile flashed in his evil eyes, he did not interfere with Wu Liang's actions, and continued to stare at Westmar's precise territory.

Matthews left Black Thorn's office gently, in a good mood, the aborigines didn't know what the player meant, but neither Black Thorn nor he came forward could calm the incident so simply and efficiently.

"Worthy of your chosen heir."

Admired in his heart, Matthews continued his mission with brisk steps.

The smell of gunpowder outside the fortress finally dissipated completely, and the four guild leaders didn't stir up trouble at this time, but just looked at Wu Liang with blank eyes, waiting for him to make a decision.

Not everyone can enter the fortress today, but once it is selected by Wu Liang, it will definitely greatly increase its prestige and popularity. In addition, players who can enter the fortress can get in touch with the next step of the march plan in advance, which can ensure sufficient preparation time to reduce their own pressure.

However, the arrival of a piece of news made the faces of the four guild leaders change.

The trump card is coming!

The three hegemon-level guilds in China are all world-class forces, and the trump card that won the championship in the last CGP Tour is even more famous, and he has faintly become the leader of Huaxia.

The two high-ranking vice presidents personally led the team, and 100,000 elites came to look at the monstrous momentum from afar, and the players in the rear automatically moved out of the way for the ace to go up and down.

What should I do?

The four presidents exchanged glances, all of them were worried, they and the ace were not at the same level of power at all, and the other party was recognized as belonging to the Qingluan family, Wu Liang would definitely be biased towards the ace, if there were so many more, then the possibility of them entering the fortress would be very small.

The big forces are arrogant, they all have good faces, give them the guts, and they don't dare to interject again.

I'm really afraid of whatever I want, the four presidents received the news one after another, their faces were like earth, and they wanted to show their faces, so they spent a lot of effort, who knew that they would lose their wives and soldiers, and they wouldn't even be able to get back the capital.

The muscles and bones were still like that, with a pipe in his mouth, he lazily skipped past the four presidents, walked to the edge of the suspension bridge, and said to Wu Liang: "I heard that you had a big move, Brother Xiong pulled us over." He glanced at the cube K and snorted angrily at the fortress, "It's not too much to give a few well-lit rooms, right?" ”

Before Wu Liang could answer, Qingmei, dressed in green clothes, had a pot of wine, and he took a jujube wood spear, pulled him away from the suspension bridge of "existence in name only", and walked into the gate of the fortress.

Coughing, Wu Liang didn't know when he provoked Qingmei a pot of wine, so he could only smile and lead the injured muscles and bones and several ace backbones in, and then saw the beautiful knight Fenglin Volcano, and walked over with the main force of the Fenglin, Wu Liang immediately greeted them with a smile and sent them away, because a guild that he didn't expect appeared.

Blood Crusade!

Constantine personally led the team, the blood-stained blades pressed on the side, and the blood crusade of all the knights came silently.

Constantine and Muhammad sniped Wu Liang in the dark passage, and the news of being killed has long been widely spread by people with hearts, and at this time, seeing the enemy meet, players have begun to speculate whether Constantine will save face in public, but the two parties just nodded to each other and passed by.

Block K glanced at Wu Liang and didn't speak.

At this time, a guild with a number of 50,000 people arrived, attracting everyone's attention, this guild has a significant feature, that is, all female players, and there is no shortage of eye-catching beauties in the guild, so the majority of **** is very enjoyable to watch, but can only watch and drool.

This is the Oriental Moon of the Huaxia Guild, and the Oriental Moon of the President Moon is definitely a beautiful woman in the city, who came slowly and attracted the vast majority of enthusiastic eyes.

Although Dongfang Yue joined the Qingluan family early, Wu Liang was the first time to see this legendary beauty president, and her appearance was no less than Jiang Luan, and her own strength was very strong, and she was deeply valued by Wu Liang.

"President April Fool's Day, it's been a long time!"

The wonderful sound is like a song, melodious and beautiful, Wu Liang only felt that his body was half crispy, secretly smacked his tongue, suppressed his thoughts, and remembered the original gang leader Li Bingtian's evaluation of her "fox spirit who eats people and does not spit out bones".

Shrugged his shoulders, Wu someone, in line with the belief that romantic mountain flowers are not as good as the dog's tail at home, just said a few words of greeting, and asked Yue Dongfang to lead people into the fortress, and a group of warblers and warblers passed by.

Swallowing his saliva, Wu Liang finally saw a team of people who gave him a headache.

The mad Count of Monte Cristo led the many guilds of the Triumphant family, and before they came to the fortress, there were no less than 100 high-level guilds alone, and the powerful momentum of their collection made the surrounding players involuntarily retreat.

Triumph is going to exert pressure, I don't know if April Fool's Day can withstand it alone?

The players looked at Wu Liang and the mad demon from a distance, the four guild leaders were already dead, seeing so many powerful forces, where would they dare to make a mistake?

It was another battle of strength, even if there was only one square K behind him, Wu Liang did not give in, now that there were no black thorns around him, he could go on with the mad demon like this. The atmosphere outside the fortress was once again filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the gap between the two major player factions was already quite deep, seeing that Wu Liang was so faceless, he immediately showed his respective weapons, but the mad demon had not moved, so he could only lead but not provoke.

At this time, it was still the wise general Gru who came forward to play a round, and he was approachable, walked to the mad demon with a smile, and said softly: "The situation in the land of the undead is more complicated, and this is also the meaning of the Great Sage. ”

Aaron, the son of Light? What does he want to do?

Wu Liang frowned quietly, could it be that he wanted to save face?

Nodding, Wu glanced at the mad demon and said, "Thank you for the Triumphant Gate for leading the guilds to help!" ”

The mad demon's eyes widened, he snorted lightly, and his arrogance was revealed, leading a group of people into the fortress.

At this time, there were more and more players piling up outside the fortress, and the members of the major guilds were all given death orders, not allowed to step out of their respective stations, and not allowed to cause trouble, so the two groups of players who looked at each other differently divided the Chu River Han Realm, and everyone stood in their respective territories and stared at each other.

Wu Liang saw that the time was approaching noon, and he didn't hesitate anymore, looked at the four guild leaders, and said, "A few people can also enter the fortress in advance, and there are still spare rooms!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for a reply, he returned to the door with block K, and the four guild leaders were suddenly overjoyed, this is a rare and good opportunity, even if they can't sit at the same table with so many first-class forces to talk, but it is also something they dream of, and as long as they enter that gate, it will definitely attract many casual players who are waiting to sell at a price, which is extremely beneficial to the development of the guild.

The four of them looked at me, I looked at you, looked at it for a while, and finally reached a consensus on advancing and retreating together, and instructed their subordinates to stabilize the situation before slowly entering the door.

Wu Liangzheng and Fang K were chatting with each sentence, and suddenly received a call from Ding Chunqiu's friend.

"April Fool's Day, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend Yunxuan."

"Hmm!"

Wu Liang's eyes were flickering, thinking in his heart, he didn't know Xu Sansi's true intentions, and he didn't plan to ask, so he hung up the call.

At the same time, Ding Chunqiu, who was standing on the tower of the Ranger South Daying City, looked at the south with a small well, and there was a player with black circles standing beside him, who yawned, touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said lazily: "Our foundation is not stable, so we can only take the first step." ”

……

The space of the Trench Fortress Council Hall is large enough to accommodate the leaders of the guilds to gather for discussions.

The top hand sat on the black thorn, Wu Liang and the mad demon were divided into two sides, and the rest of the leaders were divided into two factions and lined up in turn, as for the four guild leaders, they sat at the end, sitting in danger, for fear of causing trouble.

This westward journey to the land of the dead, the player will act as the absolute main force, and this is also the meaning of the mastermind behind the scenes, Joton Kuller, who has been carefully cultivated for so long, is a mule and a horse to see the real chapter on the battlefield. As for the other two sides, namely the Dark Ring Mountain and Raphael, the prince of Westmar, the aborigines still occupy the main force, and it is said that their situation is similar to that of this side, and they both won the first battle and occupied a dangerous place.

The topic of this meeting is, where should the player clan be targeted?

Some people proposed to twist into a unit, and some people tried to disperse the action, such a difference not only appeared between the two major factions, but there were even different voices within the faction, but in the end, Black Thorn still waved his hand and chose the majority faction, dividing the army of up to 800,000 players into four and marching in four directions, the Triumphal Gate, the Trump Card, and the Blood Crusade, each leading one, and Fenglin and Dongfang Yue jointly leading one.

As for the Qingluan Palace, it sits in the Heavenly Trench Fortress and holds the only retreat that is crucial.

This result seems to be what most guild leaders want to see, after all, there is no need to worry too much about the distribution of interests when they act separately, and the people of the two factions consciously stand in line, even if there is any problem, they can talk behind closed doors.

Blackthorn was also happy with the result, for him, the player's presence was only to attract firepower for the Black Prison Cavalry to help him get to Westmar as soon as possible, and although he was the nominal commander of the operation, he did not want to interfere too much with the player's actions.

The meeting decided to officially start the next day, which also means that the battle of the land of the dead in the westward journey has officially begun.

After that, the heads of the major guilds conveyed the spirit of the meeting to the majority of players, and it took a long time to place those scattered players in the four teams, and in addition, the Qingluan Cavalry also arrived during the period to gradually transfer power with the Black Prison Knights.

The task of guarding the Trench Fortress is extremely arduous, and it is related to the survival of the troops at the front, and there is no room for error.

Approaching evening, the sky was getting dark, and the Qingluan Hall who had finished the third round of away battles was late, except for Jiang Luan, Guo Erli, Du Xuan and Monk Hua, all the rest of the people arrived, Wu Liang was too lazy to listen to the gang leader chattering there, so he pulled the Nai He Bridge, who was responsible for leading the Qingluan cavalry, and carefully told him that he must stabilize the rear and not slack off.

When all the matters before leaving were properly arranged, it was also time to go offline, Wu Liang saw Zhao Huangqi's face slightly different at this time, and realized why Qingmei was like this before a pot of wine, but he was too lazy to care about Zhao's affairs, and he went offline without delay.

……

Click!

Wu Liang followed the knock on the door, opened the door, and Jiang Luan, who was wearing silk pajamas, walked into the room.

I haven't seen him for many days, and I miss it very much, but Wu Liang noticed that Jiang Luan's expression was slightly different, so he sat next to his girlfriend and greeted him softly.

"Nothing ......" Jiang Luan smiled and shook his head gently, his black hair casually put on his shoulders, and slowly fell into Wu Liang's arms, "It's just a little tired." ”

Although Jiang Luan said this, Wu Liang still knew what Jiang Luan was hiding, gently wrapped his arms around Jiang Luan's slender waist, and muttered: "If there is anything, just say it, what else do the two of us have to hide?" ”

Jiang Luan raised his head and glanced at Wu Liang, and said with a smile: "You should know something called the Heart of Darkness, right?" ”

Well?

Wu Liang nodded, he didn't know about this dark heart, and he had once got two.

"Based on the results of our recent investigation in the Swamp of Death, the Heart of Darkness may be involved in a big secret that can cause concussions in the Sanctuary." (To be continued.) )