At this time, the North American team suddenly found that the "main god" prompted a change in the mission.

'Main Quest 1: Help the Golden Wheel Dharma King escape from Xiangyang City, the Golden Wheel Dharma King must not die;Main Quest 2: Team confrontation, kill the opponent and open the gene lock members to reward the whole team with a B-level side plot, 5000 points, kill the opponent's ordinary team members, reward the whole team with 2000 points... Side quest: Kill the Shaolin monk Daoyuan, reward double A-level side plots, 20,000 points... ’

But the whole team is a 'FUCK!'

It's not that the quest has become very perverted, even if the quest remains the same, the original quest still has the restriction of the Margin Wheel Dharma King not dying.

But this task changed, and they found that the Mongolian army that was originally in the first place to attack Xiangyang was gone, what does this mean? This shows that the main god has judged that there is a way to go, and it is impossible for the Mongolian army to capture Xiangyang this time.

This is not a conventional ancient cold weapon siege, there are countless good soldiers in the 200,000 Mongolian army and various warriors in Mongolia and the Western Regions, and the combat effectiveness is by no means idle.

What is the strength of this Far Divine Monk?

Four-and-a-half-layer gene locks, or five-layers?

The Psychic Link Messenger has been quietly contacting the periphery at the request of the captain.

'Black Bear, the mission has changed, help us plan an escape route in the shortest possible time, Campbell, according to the route of the black bear, set up powerful detonators along the way, regardless of whether the power is weakened or not, just to create chaos. ’

However, the task on the side of the Middle-earth team has not changed for the time being.

When the military wheel Dharma King's forehead was covered with sweat, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"It's me, Your Holiness, we'll create chaos in a while, you take the opportunity to escape, you must seize the opportunity!"

King Jinlun was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but wonder where the group of mercenary warriors were.

'Shamanic witchcraft?'

Although the North American team is not the strongest column in the reincarnation team, it is definitely not weak and experienced, and it plans the right route in a moment, almost always following the most dense places of ordinary people.

A handsome white man in a hood and another man with exaggerated muscles stood across the river outside Xiangyang, both looking nervous.

"It's up to you, Prince!

As the wind blew, the hooded man showed a little pointy tip of his ear.

"All you have to do is throw the high point!"

As he spoke, he carefully took an arrow from his bosom and tightened it onto a shaft engraved with pictures.

"This is an expensive consumable for B-level branch lines plus 5,000 points, Guo Jing doesn't have this treatment... Well, I'm ready. ”

The muscular man didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the captain was already urging him very urgently.

He leaned straight forward and held his hands down, his broad palms making for enough to stand.

"Come on!"

The prince took a deep breath and leaped forward, just in the palms of his teammates.

The latter instantly burst into red muscles all over his body, and the strength of his whole body was focused on his arms, and he threw his arms upwards with the strongest attitude.

"Drink~Go!"

The prince resisted the inertial pressure of this tremendous force, and kicked his teammate's hunched feet as their palms reached the highest position.

Sou~

The figure suddenly flew upwards like a meteor, and it was even more than two hundred meters in an instant.

The prince's face was grim, and as the ascent became slower and slower, he held his bow and arrows in his hands from behind.

"Consume the high-level blessing card 'Eight Doors Fully Open', use skills, Hawkeye!"

The horizon quickly narrowed closer, and immediately saw the people on the hero platform in the inner city of Xiangyang.

'I only have the strength of an arrow, I must hit!'

The bow is bent like a full moon, and the strings are loosened in an instant by feeling.

"Bang~"

When the bow and arrow leave the string, the sound barrier is broken in an instant.

And the "prince" was also paralyzed in an instant, and with the last trace of strength, he opened the parachute in the package behind him and passed out.

At this moment, the change in the mission of the Middle-earth team was long overdue, as if the main god had deliberately done so for the sake of balance.

'Main Quest 1: Prevent the Golden Wheel Dharma King from escaping;Main Quest 2: Team Confrontation, Kill the other party and open the gene lock members to reward the whole team with a B-level side plot, 5000 points, kill the opponent's ordinary team members, reward the whole team with 2000 points... Side quest: Kill the Shaolin monk Daoyuan, reward double A-level side plots, 20,000 points... ’

This prompt caused the whole team to be stunned, and before the team could react, a black line shot into the hero table as fast as a meteor.

"Your Majesty, get out of the way to the barrier of the platform!"

The woman's anxious voice sounded in the heart of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who didn't think about it, grabbed Huo Du and Darba one by one and rushed towards the erected wooden hero's platform barrier.

Dao Yuan just wanted to stop it, but his eyebrows jumped, and when he looked up, he found a little black light facing him, and the sharpness in it was like a spear that broke the sky.

'What the hell?'

Everyone in the Hero Conference suddenly discovered that Master Daoyuan's body instantly burst into golden light.

"Ang~~" "Lu~~"

The voice of the dragon elephant sounded louder than it had just been.

"Boom~~"

The shock wave brought by the impact raged like a violent wind, destroying the hero platform entirely, and the surrounding tables, chairs and crowds were pushed away like pinballs, and some martial arts celebrities and masters stood on the periphery with a few flips before shaking.

The original site of the Heroes' Terrace is already smoky and sparks are scattered.

"Uncle Shi~~~!"

Xuantong and Xuankong fell to the side, and at this time, they immediately got up and rushed towards the ruins like crazy.

And Guo Jing stood up from a half-squatting position on the periphery and put down the Huang Rong he was holding.

It was so sudden that I didn't know what was going on, as if something was coming from the sky.

"Bang~"

The earthquake was followed by another gust of wind from the center of the ruins of Heroes' Tower, scattering smoke and sparks around it.

Daoyuan stood on the left side of the center of the original Hero Terrace, and from the initial standing position to the ground here, a ravine five steps deep was plowed out.

The old monk's hair floated in the wind, his face was quite angry, and the old monk's robe on his body was like rags, but there was no scar on his body.

"The old man underestimated the Mongolian national teacher and others!"

Immediately, as if sensing something, he looked towards the sky, and while his heart was beating violently, his anger instantly calmed down.

'Drone?'

Immediately after, ecstasy suddenly rose in his heart, because Daoyuan heard the voice of the observer, and his being, as the god of fate, promised him a promise sealed in his heart.

In the hidden place of the woods outside Xiangyang, the black bear was instantly covered in cold sweat.

In the telescopic lens, the old monk's cold King Kong eyes at this time seemed to be looking at him.

"Captain, run! That old monk is not even injured at all! He has already discovered the drone!!"

When he looked at the screen again, he noticed that the old monk had an extra pebble in his hand, and then the picture turned into a snowflake.

Dao Yuan's vague and careful induction, sure enough, he found several special auras around the Hero Terrace.

He walked towards the Xuankong Xuankou of concern.

"The old man is fine, the four major monks are empty, even if he really dies here, he just goes to the hell of other realms to purify all sentient beings!"

Huang Guang, the captain of the Zhongzhou team, shouted at Guo Jing and Daoyuan at this time.

"Master Daoyuan, Guo Daxia, our people found that the Golden Wheel Dharma King wanted to flee outside the city, we can find them!"

Dao Yuan made a Buddhist salute to him from afar.

"Thank you to the donor, presumably there are also fellow party of King Kong Temple inside and outside the city, please help find and capture, Shaolin Temple is grateful!"

"Xuankong, Xuantong, with these donors and Guo Daxia acting together, the old man will go!"

With that, the old monk's already tattered trouser leg suddenly "hissed" and burst, revealing a face of explosive muscles glowing with gold.

"Boom~" "Bang~"

The ground of the entire ruins of the Heroes' Platform shook like a wave of water, followed by dust and the end of the year flying away.

The old monk Daoyuan jumped into the sky like a humanoid rocket in the direction of the escape of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the others.

Guo Jing sighed.

"I have a monk in Huaxia, so why worry about Mongolian Tartars!"

Subsequently, the Zhongzhou team and many Jianghu experts began to disperse inside and outside the city, and launched a hunt for the 'King Kong Temple and the same party'.

In the psychic link communication within the Middle-earth team, the core players have already had some kind of thoughts.

The main god space is allowed to "pull foreign aid", as long as the other party agrees, the reason why few people do this is because the powerful characters they encounter are generally enemies to face, and there is no chance at all.

Most of the people who can be reasonable are not strong enough to require them to waste their watches, or it is impossible to go with them at all, but after hearing Master Daoyuan's sincere words just now, they think that they may be able to give it a try.