Chapter 520: Retreat

The explosion lasted for a while, and when the dust settled, and then we went to see the imperial city, all that was left was devastation.

Not to mention the original appearance, there is not even a thing that has become a form.

Scattered mecha fragments were everywhere, layered all over the area, looking as tragic as the extraterrestrial battlefield.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, just looking at the scene could no longer tell who was who, and they could only look for survivors through other perspectives.

The audience doesn't care what has become of the Imperial City, they only care about what happened to the gods.

Although most of them are still on the list, if they are injured at this time, it will be difficult to survive the rest of the time.

Of course, the point is that everyone can't accept that Feng Jiujian can kill all the gods so easily!

That would be unreal.

So many players besieged the trio and not only lost, but were all killed? If you say that, you will be beaten.

"What about people?"

However, everyone looked around, not to mention the great god, and they didn't even see the shadow of a complete mecha, and suddenly their eyes fell on the piece of fragmented waste armor in disbelief, and the heart was impossible, right?

The explosion just now is indeed very powerful, but it is not as good as the one against the Zerg, Rao is great gods will be injured, and they will not all be hit.

The audience was shocked, and no one spoke for a while, but they didn't want to wait for them to find someone, and the imperial city, which had just become a ruin, suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!

"it!"

This really scared everyone, and when they came back to their senses, they remembered that the miracle also had the function of cutting off the map, and this time it simply erased the imperial city.

"The Imperial City is gone, does it mean that there are no surviving players in it?"

The rules are there, there's no doubt about that...... What a yarn!

Everyone obviously saw that everyone hadn't had time to move before the explosion, and they were told that they had already left the imperial city?!

This Nima has to teleport!

Feng Jiujian is like this, and the gods are also like this, making moves that make everyone doubt themselves again and again, can it be good!

It's true that they're rookies, but they don't need to be hit so continuously!

The people who eat melons will not even be in the mood to eat melons.

"Look next door!"

One of the players suddenly jumped out and said a word, instantly pointing the headless flies in the direction.

Next to the imperial city is the West District and Jiulian City, the West District does not think about it, everyone subconsciously looks at Jiulian City, but the city is empty, and there are no familiar people at all.

"West End, look at West End!"

At this time, everyone was willing to look at Zhi Luogan, and what came into their eyes was an endless garbage dump, a gray eye, and even there were many demon beast bones in it, and from time to time there were small beasts shuttling among them.

Such a scene is a bit exciting, but it is even more terrifying than the bullying-abuse battlefield just now, many girls and children can't help but block their eyes, if it weren't for the gods here, many people would not even want to look at it.

"It's a miracle how the people of the West Side survived."

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago, where can people live in this place."

Even though the players in the West End have explained it many times, there are still more people who only care about what they see, with contempt and disgust.

Little Cookie couldn't help but roll her eyes, even if the West End was really not that good, it would not be their turn to point fingers.

Because the scene in the West District is too distinctive, the glamorous mecha that suddenly appears in it is very conspicuous.

"It's snowflakes!"

Everyone watched as a glowing white spirit of holy light emerged from the ruins, and almost immediately recognized who it was.

The only thing that can wipe the mecha like a white-faced steamed bun is the snowflakes.

He himself was probably a little confused, and after coming out, he looked around to determine where he was.

Then the garbage heap next to it also moved, and the Ranger came out of it.

The two took a look at each other, and after a moment of silence, Xuehua raised her arm flutteringly and gave each other a shot.

"Boom!"

The Wandering Ranger dodged in embarrassment, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Calm down, Feng Jiujian is still there." ”

These words successfully made Xuehua flutter in his hand, he reluctantly accepted the weapon, and when he saw the words "Feng Jiu Sword" on the list, he hated it.

If it weren't for their quick reaction in the end and desperately rushed out of the imperial city, they would have been bombarded to slag like other players.

However, what they couldn't understand the most was not this, although the time was very short, Xuehua Piaopiao was sure that Feng Jiujian did not use magnetic bombs!

Otherwise, if they know the other party's methods, they will not be able to detect the trick.

But in addition to the magnetic bomb, the other party actually caused another explosion of this scale......

It's not easy.

Snowflake and Ranger are not ordinary players, and they can grasp the key with a little thought.

However, if a cooperation fails, and even more than ninety percent of the troops are lost, it is not easy to unite with each other.

So although the two didn't do anything, the atmosphere was not very relaxed.

Xuehua fluttered unconsciously glanced at the nickname of the wanderer, and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "You color...... Isn't it the same as Feng Jiujian? ”

Although the words are interrogative, the tone is obviously affirmative.

Wandering Ranger and Feng Jiujian both belong to the red camp!

When Feng Jiujian became the target of public criticism, this perception was too dangerous.

But the Ranger didn't feel nervous, and reminded the other party: "A line of heaven is also the same blue team as the white bones." ”

In other words, everyone should say to each other, and no one should say anything about each other.

The two have not had much contact, but it may be because of the inherent sense of competition between the big guilds, which makes the two of them look at each other unpleasantly, and when they have a common enemy, they forget it, but at this time, they both held their breath after defeat, and it was inevitable that there would be some-for-tat.

Xuehua Piaopiao was about to say something, when he suddenly received a private message, he opened it and saw that it was from the puppeteer, and he was notifying Fuyao to gather, and he no longer planned to ink with the other party.

"There will be a meeting later, Vice President of the Wanderers."

As the words fell, the Holy Light Spirit turned around and flew out.

The Ranger breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

If it was a fight, he would not be a snowflake opponent, but he had seen that the right half of the Holy Light Spirit's body was damaged, which was probably the reason why the other party did not make a move.

In fact, he himself is not much better, if he is not pulled by the mad swordsman, he may not be able to escape.

At this time, looking at the list, there are less than 50,000 players left, and the map is only the size of a city, and the time is still an hour and a half!

failed to kill Feng Jiujian at such an opportunity, and was also given a lot of points by the other party, and I have to admit that their unprecedented alliance actually failed.

The Ranger had a serious expression, this Feng Jiu Sword was even more difficult to deal with than expected, and it would definitely be a vicious battle after that.

What about the same camp?

When there is no shortage of points, Feng Jiujian will definitely not join forces with others, if he really finds it, I am afraid that the only role is to provide more head points......

As the audience expected, the gods were not able to explain so easily, but less than a few dozen people survived, and if it was placed on the battlefield, it would undoubtedly be a tragic battle.

If it's an ordinary player, it's at most frustrated and frustrated, but the meaning is different from that of military cadets, although they don't have any battle plans, but defeat is defeat, and underestimating the enemy is also taboo!

As soon as Xuehua Piaopiao saw a line of heaven and the others, she didn't have the same calm and calm as before, and just wanted to squat on the ground with her head in her hands: "It's over, if the mentor knows that we fought such a battle, it is estimated that we will have to be rebuilt." ”

Everyone is concerned.

Puppeteer: "Stop talking. ”

"That's not going to work." Xuehua Piaopiao said, and looked at the sky with a more sympathetic gaze: "Brother Tian, I can't help you this time." ”

The spring water knocked him down: "Come on, Brother Tian still needs your help, the task is not over yet." ”

Fuyao lost a lot of team members in this siege, but the same is true for the Huangtu and the Sanzi True Scripture, especially the Huangtu, because it is Yan Gongzi's leader, so the members of their guild are basically all on it, and the results are all explained, and there are not a few people left.

Now the most threatening ones are not their three giants, and among the remaining 50,000 players, there are definitely not a few hidden strengths.

Competitive people such as Yingchuan and Mingyueye have not shown up so far, and I am afraid that they are not easy to deal with.

The few people of Fuyao were not in a hurry to leave this time, and even the first line of heaven rarely rested for a while, and the puppet family took advantage of this leisure to solve the problems of the mecha for everyone.

Xuehua Piaopiao handed out her right arm, let the puppeteer tinker, and saw Wuyu carefully observing the surroundings, and couldn't help but say, "It looks strange, right?" This seems to be the main city of the West End, and miracles can really pick places, and the cities have been laid off, and there are only some garbage heaps left. ”

And the garbage here is also very distinctive, there is everything except food, but most of it has been completely destroyed.

Just by looking at the scene in front of you, you can see how much waste the planet has made.

Xuehua was curious, and went up to pull it, and all kinds of domestic waste were complete.

"Be honest." The puppeteer quickly helped him assemble his arm, and saw that there were some usable parts in the garbage heap, but the number was relatively small, and it was generally very old and of little use.

Just when the teams were recuperating, the werewolves and their teammates who had witnessed the whole process of the explosion on the side regained their language function.

"I'm a great god, fortunately we didn't go, otherwise how could we escape."

Everyone still has some understanding of their own strength, this kind of scene that only a great god can deal with, they are really powerless.

Chopping Fang also had palpitations, if he entered the imperial city, he would indeed be unable to avoid such damage.

"What is the origin of this long sword, this can run away, what else can't he do?"

"Didn't you hear that there is a teleportation array, they obviously calculated it from the beginning, I said how dare Feng Jiujian face so many great gods, and find a way out in advance."

"It's easy to say, if there is a way out, there must be time to go, but the teleportation array also has some time delays......"

Everyone immediately began to discuss, and the more they talked, the more excited they became.

The suspicion in Qi Fang's heart became bigger and bigger, and he quietly said to the werewolf diagram: "President, this long sword may not be inferior to a line of heaven, is there no clue?" ”

He had suspected that the other party might be a military cadet, and if he analyzed the strength, the space to choose from was actually limited, and he could find it out with a little effort.

It's scary to be afraid that the other party is no longer in school, and if the target is in the army, the scope will be large.

"Why be in such a hurry."

The werewolf figure glanced at the bushes in the distance and said, "It's time for us to make a move." ”

Li Yuan had been quietly looking at the place where the imperial city had disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking, and only when he heard this did he turn around and respond: "It's time to make a move." ”

It's just that there is a little less laughter in his voice.

Chopping Fang gave him a strange look.

And at this time, in a certain corner of Zhi Luogan, the miserable howl of Xian Lingzi came out of Xu Yuan: "Great God save me!" ”

In a swamp, the mecha covered in mud struggled to climb out, but the faster it moved.

Xian Lingzi felt very frightened, if it was an ordinary swamp, the third-level mecha could rush out with the power of acceleration, and there was no possibility of being trapped at all.

But God knows why the swamp in the West End is so evil, as soon as he falls in, the mech goes out, and now it is extremely difficult to even start, making him wonder if he was hit by a cannonball while fleeing for his life.

But none of this matters now, if someone doesn't come and just go out, he's really going to sink!

Xian Lingzi was about to howl again, when suddenly a chain flew over, wrapped around a mecha arm and dragged him out.

The moment he landed, Xian Lingzizhi felt that he was exhausted, and he lay on the ground very unproductively, this time it was too exciting.

The mecha was completely unrecognizable, dusty like a giant stone.

Xian Lingzi lay down for a while, and still didn't forget his miserable situation: "White bones, I can't move!" ”

Probably because there was something wrong with his mecha, after leaving the swamp, it still couldn't start, and only his speech could not be affected.

If this is in the outside world, you can get out of the cockpit, but it can't be in the miracle, it is mandatory that the player cannot get out of the mecha, so if it can't be repaired, he can only wait to be eliminated.

It's all insisted on this, and Xian Lingzi doesn't want to be out so aggrieved.

Tong Lin glanced at his dirty appearance and went up to check it.

Xian Lingzi couldn't move, but there was still a part of his vision, he looked left and right, and saw that there were actually large swamps around him, and he was a little surprised: "Where is this?" ”

He really couldn't remember any place like this, or that there were too many swamps on the planet to determine the exact address.

But he didn't want Bai Gu to hear this, so he replied: "Bloodfall City." ”

Fairy Lingzi was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and was even more shocked: "Wait, isn't Bloodfall City in the Western District, we have fallen into the Western District?!" ”

"As you expected."

"It's a ......"

I have only seen the demeanor of Zhiluogan Garbage Mountain, and now I have seen a major feature, Xian Lingzi didn't know what to say, so he held back for a long time before he said: "The West District is really extraordinary......