"Elven explosion? What's the explosion? I'll be right here! ”

"Low-level blood return pill, instant blood recovery! Much better than the low-grade blood medicine you bought in the pharmacy! Someone outside receives 10 gold coins! ”

"Okay! I've arrived! Hey, why do you have to register to get in? Player camp, elf camp, which one to register? ”

"You pig! Register your team, of course! Register the elf camp to find death! ”

"Okay, I'm registered, hey, how can I enter the battlefield and still queue up? There are 1,328 people in front of me! ”

"Nonsense, of course there are a lot of people!"

"Why?"

"Someone broke out this morning, the elven clan's attack and defense attributes have dropped a lot, I don't know what to do, let's put it this way, a level 20 elf warrior used to beat you with 100 points of blood, and today I only beat you 30!"

"No wonder the explosion rate is high! There are more elves dead, and of course there are more explosions! No, no, I have to call some friends over, let's stop talking! ”

Wu Yanzu listened for a while, and cold sweat trickled down from his head: "Everyone is still in line even if they are in the queue to thousands of numbers, I will register the elf camp at this time, will I be killed in advance?" ”

"The task waits for no one, the elves are in difficulty, and they have to be hard-headed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wu Yanzu squeezed up.

"Hey, hey, sign up! Cut in line, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death! Many people looked at Wu Yanzu angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm here." Wu Yanzu finally squeezed up and arrived at the window.

The left window registers the player's faction, and the right window registers the elven faction.

The queues in the window of the player camp have all been discharged from the gate of the General Labor Union, and the boring players who have entered the battlefield on time after registration have been registered and have crowded the hall on the second floor.

The window in charge of registering the elven camp was empty, and the NPC in charge of registration was already yawning and sleepy.

"Hello, I'm registering." Wu Yanzu leaned on the window and smiled at the NPC inside.

"You're in the wrong place, only the elf camp is registered here." The NPC held on to keep his eyelids from drooping.

"I'm here to register with the elves." Wu Yanzu tried to speak as quietly as possible.

"What?!" The sleepy NPC sat up straight, and it only took half a second to go from sleepy to refreshed, and screamed, "You want to register the elf camp?!" ”

Boom, a long-lasting uproar rang out in the hall on the second floor.

"Yes, please hurry up." Wu Yanzu's head didn't move, but his eyes were already staring at the surrounding movements, for fear that players who were too bored in the queue would come up first and try the knife and hack themselves to death.

"Okay!" The NPC's hand holding the pen was trembling, "The elves are saved!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Yanzu almost didn't pretend to be dead on the spot, and he didn't dare to say it, but he had already scolded in his stomach: What a hell, you have a hole in your brain! Can't you see what's going on now? When you shout out in this voice, don't you make it clear that the contradiction is intensifying! What does it mean that the elves are saved? Imply that these animals on the side will hack me to death first!

Sure enough, just as Wu Yanzu expected, the nearby cattle sharpened their knives, and there was a tendency to respond to NPCs with actions on the spot: The elves were saved? Then let's hack him to death first, and the elves will still be the same, right? We can still go in and pick up heads, equipment, and blood medicine, right?

In addition to players with rough and simple brains, there are many players who see through the essence of NPCs: "Hmph, NPCs are like this, big fart can be said to be bigger than the sky!" Can he alone save the elves who are in the direction of the general trend? What kind of international player, my friend is in the battlefield, he said that if he continues to fight like this, the sacred tree of the elf clan is about to be destroyed! ”

"That's it, I think he's just an idle egg, you can enter in seconds by registering the elf clan, and you don't have to wait for a boring punctual time like us."

"I see, he's clearly sensationalizing!"

Wu Yanzu was sweating profusely when he heard this, and kept urging the NPC in charge of registration: "Okay?" ”

"That's it." The NPC, who was sitting in the window, suddenly stood up and handed a green badge out of the window, "Pin it to your chest, yes, that's it...... I officially announce! You'll be fighting for the elves for a month! You will be against thousands of players in the China region! You will turn the tide and save the poor elves! ”

"Save it, save you!" Wu Yanzu's eyes were all black, and he slapped the green badge pinned to his chest with one palm, and the whole person turned into a white light and disappeared in place.

Seeing Wu Yanzu disappear in place, someone suddenly shouted: "Damn! Sure enough, it's a second in! Shall we also register the elf camp? ”

"Are you sick? You're going to go with you? Do you want to blow up your equipment or get blown up? ”

"Uh, joke joke, I'd better keep in line."

……

Elven space battlefield.

Every teleportation would bring a strong sense of dizziness, which made Wu Yanzu very uncomfortable: "Similar to motion sickness, natural?" It seems that when the mount system is out, you still have to get a flying mount, so you will be played to death sooner or later. ”

Chirping, there was a crisp and lively bird call in his ears, which made Wu Yanzu instantly refreshed and began to observe the nearby terrain.

It seems that in a primeval forest, the sky trees abound, and the grass and shrubs have maintained their original appearance, and there is no trace of any destruction.

The high sun in the sky makes the whole forest bright and warm through the layers of trees, the birds are cheerful, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the small river is flowing loudly, making people not have distracting thoughts, and it is definitely a paradise of the highest level.

The trees in the distance are more lush and larger, and the wooden houses are built on strong and tall tree trunks, which are in harmony with the forest, which is breathtaking.

"That's the elves, isn't it?" Wu Yanzu took a few steps forward, and the noisy sound of fighting instantly hit his ears, breaking the silence.

On the right hand side of the forest, there is an endless green grassland, and the tender green grassland spreads to the sky, and on the other hand, it perfectly combines with the dark green forest, but at this time, one side is quiet, and the other side is killing.

The elves that kept rushing out of the forest collided with the crowd of players, and Wu Yanzu only observed for a few seconds before he was stunned to find that it was a one-sided battle.

The elves who were several times smaller tried to intercept the crazy players, the dim light magic group wrapped around the vine wood weapon, hitting the player group to deal pitiful damage, the elven warriors at the front fell in pieces, and finally, the players frantically attacked the elven magic group, and the weak defense could not even withstand the second wave of attacks that fell.

In an instant, the elves who rushed out of the forest without hesitation drowned under the feet of the still large number of players.

"Pick up the gear!" Someone among the players shouted, and the powerful warband, which had previously maintained a sharp attack, suddenly dispersed, and bent down to find the various equipment left behind by the elves after they died in battle.

Some of the equipment pressed under the elven corpse, the player savagely kicked or flipped, like a locust crossing the border, as the elven corpse was emptied, the battlefield quickly became clean, but the original vigorous grass has been trampled with holes.

"One more wave, and we'll be able to break into the elven base camp!"

"Their resources are already seriously lacking, and the Elven Sacred Tree simply can't refresh a large number of Elven Warriors!"