The Thirteen Gathering Places entered a strange calm, a kind of dynamic equilibrium. In fact, the fighting on both ends of the front became more and more intense. Whether it is the ruler of Gu Hailin or the Gu Tian tribe, they all know that anxiety is the moment when the winner will be decided.

Only by achieving the goal of capturing the gathering place in a short period of time can the Gutian tribe avoid the convergence of the thirteenth and eleventh and ninth gathering places. Because there is definite information that the central commander-in-chief is mobilizing troops to first solve the lion clan containment in the ninth gathering place, and then realize the task of rescuing the thirteen gathering places.

The good expectations for the future and the feedback from the front line made the gathering place sweep away the previous decline in a short time. And Gu Dongping improved with his injuries. Yes, killing Fu Qing and finally bearing the force of his two fists made him on the brink of death for a while, but at the last moment, the latter could no longer move.

With the inexhaustible resources of the gathering place, he recovered from his injuries quickly, and the time spent on the field was getting longer and longer.

It's just that the battle line of the gathering place is still constantly retreating, and the five hundred meters that are advancing forward are quickly squeezed back by the Gutian Tribe. This is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

There are ten third-order peak powerhouses of the Gutian tribe, and there are only seven people in the gathering place, and the gap in high-end combat power makes Gu Hailin dare not move forward. Once the high-end combat power is fully developed, only a limited front can prevent the enemy from fighting more and less.

However, this kind of retraction can already be called a strategic retraction, and everyone in the camp knows that although the battle line of the gathering place has been retreating, but in general, the longer the time drags on, the greater the loss is still the Gutian tribe.

And Gu Dongping's life has basically become fighting, healing, cultivating, and rune making. Rune making has become the only joy of his boring and killing life now, as if he heard the silent sounds of heaven in the boring and noisy, that feeling, it is like a fish in water.

But he was always confused. What is the meaning of rune armament? This is the question that Gu Dongping has asked himself the most recently.

The never-ending battle, with those killings, those deaths, Gu Dongping gradually found that the barbarian warriors were more and more afraid of him, not only the barbarian warriors, but also the human side.

The boundless enemy is the biggest feeling of Gu Dongping's battle, he is in the middle army, the Chinese army is the place with the most enemies, and it is also an elite dense area. If you are not careful, you will be killed by artillery fire, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you can encounter a crater after walking two steps.

The sky in the gathering place is still as low as ever, and the sky is so low that it seems to be within reach of your hand, but when you stretch out your hand, you find that it is all foam. Some people say that people are prone to paranoia, and in paranoia, people are also the most likely to go astray. Some people walked out, some broke through the south wall and came out, but many more died inside the south wall.

When Gu Dongping first asked himself what the meaning of rune armament was, he found himself in paranoia.

The jungle python armament is excellent, as the designer Gu Dongping is well aware of this. This was the rune crystallization of his first burst of inspiration, and it was also his first rune work.

Every step of the production is operated by him, from the most basic production of the first embryo of the armament, to the rune ink, and then to the finished product, he knows every step clearly.

It's just that as the battle progressed, Gu Dongping found that he was less and less armed with runes, and less and less using large-scale lethal martial arts, he just slashed and slashed the enemy in front of him.

The war was still going on, and Gu Dongping's sanity was also very clear, but sometimes it was a little vague, and the armed soldiers in front of him no longer seemed to be living creatures, but patchwork bodies.

It's like he makes a set of armaments, divided into many steps, some as a transit, some as a preparation, and some as an accident.

At a certain moment, Gu Dongping gently cut the enemy's blood vessels, but the other party did not realize that he was dead. It became easier and easier to kill, and then he suddenly looked back and realized that a month had passed.

From above the battle line, the barbarian army gathered one-third of the strength of the entire battle line at this time, which was unusual in the scorching battle.

"I said I want reinforcements, I want reinforcements, I want reinforcements from the strong, I need more strong people!" Zhuang Wu roared at the representative sent by the Elders.

The representative didn't care about the spit on his face, and said coldly, "The elder has already given you three cutting-edge combat power, and reinforcements from the strong are absolutely impossible!"

"Impossible?"

"No way!"

"Do you know how many barbarian warriors he killed?"

The representative was stunned when asked, "He killed a total of nine third-order warriors, one thousand four hundred and fifty-six second-order warriors, and countless first-order warriors, and now there are only four Wuji peak martial artists here, two of them contain Gu Hailin, and two of them are aimed at Gu Dongping, which is far from enough!"

"You're going to end up in person?" the representative was stunned.

The corners of Zhuangwu's mouth twitched, "If I don't go down, who will contain it, if I don't go down, will I watch the soldiers go to death." ”

"Can't the two of them take him?"

"In the first battle, I seriously wounded him and almost killed him. After that, it was a little bit worse. Now that the two of them can't stop him, he is no longer as hard against hard as before, but takes a wandering, and I am sure that he is undergoing some kind of metamorphosis, a metamorphosis in the second order. ”

"Metamorphosis?"

"Yes, metamorphosis, like a genius in the temple, about faith, about barbarians, about fighting, about the future, he is now walking on the node. ”

The representative finally realized the seriousness of the problem, "I will report back to the Elder Body." ”

"Hurry, you have to hurry. Zhuang Wu couldn't help but instruct, and when the man's knife sounded, he couldn't help but feel creepy. It was a real murderous knife, flying with death, like an abyss of horror.

Another kill-in-and-out, this time Gu Dongping quickly broke away from the two dog skin plasters. One seems to be the commander of the barbarian army, and the other is on par with him. He has always been on the verge of fighting, on the line of death, to find that thrilling leap.

Dodging the attacks of the two behind him, Gu Dongping was like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and every time at this time, he could see more and more barbarian warriors showing fear on their faces, more and more, killing him, he was glued to the back again, and so on and so forth, until the end of the day's battle.

This night, Gu Dongping entered his room. Suddenly, he felt a little unfamiliar, the room was an abandoned warehouse, and the things in it were very simple: they were armed, they were armed, they were armed, from level one to level three, all kinds of things.

There are the ancient family's black jade weapons, the Qingying weapons, and other weapon blueprints that can be collected from the black market, and before he knows it, even Gu Dongping didn't realize that his efficiency in making weapons was so high.

Counting the weapons that pay for the black market, an average of one piece is made every day, which is enough to make many runesmiths ashamed to death.

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck his head, and the problem that had been bothering him was solved.

"Efficiency!" Gu Dongping thought for a moment, and with a strong hand, the jungle python armament on his body automatically fell off, and he meticulously packed it in a box. Armed with this kind of thing, once integrated into the body, can only be used by oneself.

Why did the barbarian warriors become more and more afraid? Why did the Terran warriors dare not touch him? Because he not only killed a lot, but also killed quickly and efficiently. The murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier, almost tangible.

What is the point of rune armament? It's simple, kill people!

Why do he no longer use powerful moves and weapons, it's also very simple, it's not conducive to killing!

It turned out that there were so many impurities in his martial arts, Gu Dongping's eyes were like torches, and he was stupid for a while.