"Kill the intruder!" The three-colored dragon let out an earth-shattering roar; Within a kilometer of the dragon's body, there was a constant rush of thunder, frost, and lava, which seemed to be illusions, but also seemed to be real. It is the strongest of the dragon clan, Migo, who has been the dragon patriarch since the last scourge of the dead. If Migo's dragon name is to be pronounced, then there will be hundreds of peculiar syllables, so whether it is an aboriginal human or a player, they only call him Migo or the tricolor dragon, only the elf, will be impatient to read its full name, who makes the elf's full name so stinky and long.

Migo's sudden appearance forced the Huaxia United Dao Formation to devote most of its energy to this terrifying dragon; But even in the face of countless targeted spells, Migo was not hindered much, and still rampaged through the array of players. The undead camp, which was already a little stretched, had to once again separate a pseudo-gold-level player to stop Migo.

Vaishya, the only pseudo-gold player in India, gave up on continuing the siege of the Golden Dragon King and stopped Migo instead; Finally stopped Migo's wreath, but the discerning people such as the commentator and the audience knew at a glance that this time the raid of the undead camp had completely failed, and with the blessing of the lost lock, although the number of living powerhouses in Dragon Island fell slightly behind, but compared to the two sides, it was still the living camp that had the advantage. Outside the Dragon Island battlefield, the pseudo-gold-level powerhouses of the living camp are wantonly slaughtering undead players who lack a strong person to maintain the front; "Schemeless, quite plotless!" A commentary dressed as a hot-blooded young man is denouncing the failure of the undead camp's strategy.

Suddenly, the strange sound of glass rubbing against each other resounded throughout the battlefield; "Who is it? Who the hell is it? Migo flapped his wings, shook off the Vaishya, which was haunted like kraft candy, and desperately wanted to fly back to the Dragon Island. At the same time, the super mystery that originally shrouded the entire Dragon Island. begins to dissipate rapidly; The strong creatures in the battlefield suddenly found that their strength began to quickly fall back to normal levels, and all kinds of supernatural spells that were originally summoned disappeared.

The strength of the undead camp finally overwhelmed the living camp at this moment; Without the protection of the Lost Lock, many undead players don't fight the Soul Champion at all. It's just that he broke into Dragon Island and began to massacre the aborigines who had no time to hide. From the nerve poison gas on the technology side to the yin thunder on the Xianwu side to the poison cloud technique on the magic side, all kinds of high-quality and inexpensive weapons of mass destruction are scattered into Dragon Island as if they don't need money.

Not to mention the low-strength aboriginal souls, even the young dragons in Dragon Island have been brutally murdered by players; "Hahahaha" Morning Star's face was full of joy that could not be concealed, the ups and downs of life were too fast, and he was worried that his real power would be completely deprived just now, but in the blink of an eye, the plan he led was a great success. Rao is the cultivation of the morning star, and he also has the urge to look up to the sky and smile.

"You're not a minion of the undead, why would you do that?" A dragon that looked like a sapphire was full of questions, and around it, dozens of dragons had been reduced to corpses.

"I was not crushed by my weight and I didn't suffer from respiratory failure due to lack of oxygen, it seems that I have broken through the silver limit; Then you're barely qualified to hear about my plans. The hazy and indistinguishable Forty-two turned away and said, "Because this mystery lock is too strong, so strong that both sides can't fight to their heart's content; This kind of boring peace is really intolerable. ”

"That's why?" The dragon couldn't believe it. It was for this reason that a strong man betrayed.

Forty-two chuckled, "Isn't that a reason enough?" Then I'll give you another one. If you don't break the lock, the bait of Dragon Island will not be sweet enough. ”

After saying this, forty-two vanished; And the sapphire dragon, which had been struggling to maintain its physical existence, finally felt that the vanished bloodline power had returned to its body. In the distance, the dragon patriarch Migo roared.

"We're all sharpshooters. Kill an enemy with every bullet. Forty-two hummed the song Gu Yu had taught her, while slowly filling the Glock 18 pistol magazine in her hand with full ammunition, and around her, there were nine magazines that had been fully loaded.

"Well, 200 rounds. You have to save a little money. "The Glock 18 pistol in the forty-second hand is exactly the same as the appearance of the Glock 18 pistol in reality, but it is actually an enhanced version made by China North Industries Group in the vest group of "Endless Adventure", and the evaluation in the system is that it is a bronze ninth-order technology side equipment.

Forty-two looked up, and Morningstar was leading the guild's elite players to chase down the fleeing dragon; But the strange thing is that although the distance is not too far, these players, who have at least the Silver Intermediate Rank, completely ignore the forty-two on the ground. "The first." Forty-two aimed his crosshair at the brightest morning star in the group and pulled the trigger.

The bullet, which was flying at four times the speed of sound, was spotted by him a kilometer away from Morning Star, and although it was strange why he could not find the attacker, Morning Star still smashed the bullet and forty-two with a single blow; In Morningstar's opinion, it should be like this. But the bullet was not affected at all by the vindictive slash, and continued to approach the morning star; "What?" Morningstar's heart was full of alarms, and he could no longer care about retaining his strength, and the silver fighting spirit exploded with all his might.

But this bullet completely ignored Morning Star's Silver Fighting Qi, not only Silver Fighting Qi, but even the phase transfer shield on Morning Star's body was pierced by this bullet; "How is this possible?" Morning Star used the spear in his hand to block it in a hurry, and the bullet collided with the spear, and the fragments flew away, and the flesh of the morning star, which could completely ignore the bullets of the rifle, was cut by these fragments like cutting tofu.

"The second." Forty-two continued to pull the trigger, "the third, the fourth"

fired more than a dozen shots in a row, whether it was the silver peak or the silver high-level, it was like a target and was shot down by forty-two one by one; Except for a few silver mid-level players, and one silver high-level player wrapped in pure gold armor, all the elites of the Morning Star Guild had died in the hands of forty-two.

But Forty-Two is also exposed in the player's attack; The only remaining silver high-grade hand held a Swiss halberd made of pure gold, and slashed at the forty-two who stood still. "With such heavy armor, you are not afraid of being crushed to death." Forty-two didn't look at the player, but just applied the strange power attached to the bullet to the person.

The armor and halberds that originally emitted a glimmer of magic lost their color in an instant; The weight of terror weighed on the player, who had become mortal, and a series of bone-shattering explosions crushed him to death by his own equipment. (To be continued......)