Late, 6 o'clock.

Jing Lang opened a group in Onexia's lair, and the speed of registration last night was online, and I will wait until 7 o'clock, and 7 o'clock will not be replaced. ”

It is impossible to wait for a few people, not to open the wasteland tonight, the time has been set last night, and those who can't go online in time are either in trouble or not punctual.

"Brother Lang, I'm still in line."

"How long will it take to get in?"

"If you don't drop the line, you can come up around 7:05."

"Okay, I'll give you another 10 minutes."

Jing Lang is not a cold-blooded and ruthless leader, queuing is inevitable, as long as you inform in advance, you can be graced by a few minutes.

The queue is most afraid of dropping the line, and the queue of seven or eight thousand people, half of the queue will explode.

Jinglang Verde Circuit: "I've never queued, I don't know what it's like to queue, is queuing interesting?" ”

"Who will be spared by the sky, I hope that Brother Lang will cut off the power immediately, and wait for half an hour before the electricity comes."

"Cut off the Internet café, the network fluctuates, when you take a deep breath, you will be sprayed to death and punished yourself with 1000"

"Brothers, Barov is not popular enough, next time we catch Brother Lang's online time, let's go and log in together."

There is still a little time, Jing Lang doesn't mind adjusting the atmosphere in the live broadcast room and starts to brag with everyone.

"This morning, I went to the wetland to farm the red dragon, and the level 63 elite red dragon blew me a handful."

"Bragging, let's see Tib if you have the ability."

"Yes, there is no basis for what you say, and you have the ability to show it off."

"You don't understand, I didn't take a fancy to that Tib, so I didn't pick it up."

"Brother Lang, do you see that we are three years old?"

"I know you don't believe it, so I'll give you another one tonight, so that you can be convinced, and sing conquest on your knees."

Jing Lang was full of confidence, and bragged until 6:30, and began to form a team: "I will automatically enter the group for the private chat of the Onexia Lair Reclamation Group." ”

This is shouted in the public WeChat group, if you shout in the guild channel, you will definitely be crazy private chat by a group of people.

group, there is no point in signing up.

No, some people are narrow-minded and will resent you.

Jing Lang opened the wa that automatically entered the group, as long as he chatted privately, the content of the private chat was correct, and he could enter the group.

It's not 1, it's a separate password for entering the group.

"Tib is the most handsome."

This is the password set by Jing Lang to enter the group, as long as he chats privately about "Tibu is the most handsome", he can directly enter the group, and the password is only known to the members of the Wasteland Development Group.

The group started at 6.30, and within 5 minutes, the number of team members increased to 36 people.

"Everyone prepare the concoction potion food and gather at 7 o'clock in the dungeon."

Onexia's lair does not need to prepare a resistance protection potion, and there is only one boss in the entire dungeon, so if it goes well, it will be opened quickly.

Although the Black Dragon Princess is a T2-level boss, Jing Lang has always felt that she is a face-looking boss, and the number of deep breaths released in the P2 phase will determine the difficulty of killing her.

If you're lucky, you might even take a deep breath and you're unlucky, you might take several deep breaths in a row.

To open up the lair of Onexia, Jing Lang will naturally go to study the black dragon princess in nostalgic clothes, and with Blizzard's book-eating speed, he will say that it is the original taste, and secretly affirm all kinds of secret changes.

Not surprisingly, the black dragon princess in the nostalgic costume is definitely different from the original version of the black dragon princess in 05.

NGA, Tieba, various video sites, groups, live broadcasts...... A variety of channels allowed Jing Lang to collect a lot of information about the lair of the nostalgic service Onexia.

"On average, one deep breath rarely occurs three deep breaths, and two deep breaths are considered unlucky."

"Some lucky teams don't encounter deep breaths after a few hits, and if it weren't for the landing hatred and didn't catch it, they could have passed it once or twice."

According to the information obtained by Jing Lang, the nest of Onexia in the nostalgic suit is not too difficult, the deep breathing rate is not high, and the real extinguishing point is not the P2 stage, but the P3 landing stage.

Generally, you can enter the P3 stage smoothly, as long as you are not a fool of the whole group, you will definitely be able to pass.

Therefore, the number of all-passes in the WLC of Onexia's Lair is much higher than that of the Molten Heart.

However, with a lot of kills and a lot of dispersals, Onexia's lair is not like Molten Heart, which kills a boss and welds the door, so it often disperses after a few kills.

Onexia's lair is not afraid to disperse, so if you scatter and change a regiment, change a few more regiments, and there will always be a chance to mix and kill.

"Brother Lang, where is Onexia's lair?"

Jing Lang, who was thinking, was frightened by a private chat full of chrysanthemums.

Jing Lang suddenly had a temporary impulse to replace people: "You kid, haven't you beaten the Black Dragon Princess?" ”

Chrysanthemums are full of red: "I've only fought the level 80 Black Dragon Princess, and it seems that she can come out with a mount." ”

Popular characters in World of Warcraft often don't really die, but live or come back to life in a variety of ways.

Onexia's high popularity caused Blizzard to resurrect her in the 80s, raising the level of the Dungeon of Onexia's Lair from level 60 to level 80. And to fulfill the player's desire to become a knight of the Black Dragon Princess, add the "Onexia's Reins" drop to her drop list.

Onexia's reins are there, and sooner or later Gianna and Sylvanas will have them.

"The lair of Onexia in the '60s is in the same location as it was in the '80s, in the dragon swamp in the dust swamp."

Jing Lang must confirm something: "You kid won't fail to open the door, right?" ”

Chrysanthemum Mantian said with a aggrieved face: "Brother Lang, are you senile dementia?" I did the door opening task with you. ”

"That's good......"

Wait, something is wrong, Jing Lang came back to his senses: "Labor and management are only 30 years old this year, dare to say that I am senile, if you are swept into the dragon egg hole later, you will be sprayed to death by taking a deep breath, and labor and management will fine you 1,000 gold." ”

The chrysanthemum was scared of being punished: "Brother Lang, the little one will go to Onexia's lair for you to explore the way." ”

The chrysanthemums are red and turn into a small whirlwind, and go to the lair of Onexia to patrol the mountains.

The Alliance has to take a boat to the island of Theramo to get to Onexia's lair first, and it's not a long way from Ironforge, but there are always lazy people who don't want to run and like to wait in the city.

When the number of people in the team reached 39, the chrysanthemum that was the first to run the book arrived at Onexia's lair.

"Brother Lang, help."

Jing Lang waited for a chrysanthemum cry for help: "There is a regimental tribe at the door of the dungeon, this group of guys is the same as wild dogs, they see me more fragrant than meat, and they are now guarding my corpse." ”

Hearing that the chrysanthemums were red and guarded by the tribe, Jing Lang couldn't help but feel happy: "There is no alliance at the door of the dungeon? ”

Chrysanthemum said with a red sky: "There are several alliances, and they are guarded like me." ”

Now Barov has four or five planes, so the Horde and Alliance may not be able to meet, and if they are unlucky, they will not be able to enter the dominant plane, and they will be easily killed.

Chrysanthemum Mantian is very unlucky, and he went to a plane where there are not many alliances, and he is ravaged by the tribe.

"Brother Lang, your plane is poisonous."

The chrysanthemum was red and just resurrected, and was seconded: "Brother Lang, come and save me, I died so miserably, I want to take revenge and guard their corpses." ”

There is nothing wrong with this, Jing Lang is the head of the regiment, the plane is his, and the chrysanthemums are indeed pitted by him.

Jing Lang is not so shameless as to let the chrysanthemums retreat from the group to change planes, and the whole group can't follow the plane changes, what kind of words are they like, it is simply embarrassing to the alliance, and it is a shame for the alliance.

Jing Lang can't afford to lose this person, let alone that he is live now, how can he admit it.

He doesn't want to fall into the name of a wave runner and become a laughing stock in the nostalgic clothing live broadcast industry.

"Brother Lang, the tribe is so arrogant, can you bear it?"

"Kill the tribe, the tribe is a group of rookies, only more people bully fewer people"

"Brother Lang, pull the team over to fight with the tribe, and if you win, I'll give you a gift."

You can be cowardly in normal times, but you can't be cowardly at this time.

Jing Lang slapped the table: "It's done, let the tribe know what is Brother Lang's anger, floating corpses for thousands of miles." ”

Jing Lang's decision was supported by countless fans, and for a while, the live broadcast room was swiped by gifts.

"I estimate that in another month at most, Blizzard will definitely open the honor, and this time it can be regarded as an early rehearsal of the field team battle."

When the honor is opened, Jing Lang will definitely lead the people in the guild to hunt the tribe in the wild, and the tribe will definitely fight back if it is not a little chicken, and there will definitely be a team battle when the time comes.

Jing Lang's goal is Sal, if he doesn't slaughter the city, I'm sorry for his identity as the first anchor of the nostalgic service on the platform, as long as the slaughter of the city succeeds, his popularity will go to the next level.

"The whole group is fine, and YY will be on it immediately."

Jing Lang typed in the team channel: "Speed, I hope to see everyone enter the YY channel within 5 minutes." ”

Chrysanthemum was full of red tears: "Brother Lang, you are my brother, everyone is coming, let's dry up together." ”

Hearing that there was a fight, the whole group became agitated.

Peace for too long, this is not the atmosphere that a pvp server should have, since you have chosen a pvp server, you have to fight.

Don't fight and play a fart pvp server, isn't it fragrant to go to pv.

"I've long wanted to dry up my tribes, and I'm often attacked in the wild when I'm leveling up, if it weren't for the fact that there are so many of them, I would have killed them a long time ago."

"Haha, there's a fight? I like, Brother Lang, are we going to Tu Ogrimmar or Undercity? ”

"Chrysanthemum is dead, I know, it must be the door of Onexia's lair, I'll go now."

Jing Lang saw each other with an arrow piercing the clouds, and thousands of troops came to meet each other: "Gather collectively on Seramo Island, don't go to the door of the dungeon alone, and wait for everyone to act together." ”

The tribe has a regiment of people, maybe one or two more regiments will come soon, and acting alone is equivalent to giving away people's heads. As long as the team is full of people, Jing Lang is confident that he can do two or three regiments of tribes with one group.

Unlike teamfights, command and coordination are particularly important, which is why Okushan has so many YY teams.

There are 39 people in the whole group, it is 39 people, and one person is queuing, and it will be online at about 7.05 minutes.

There was not much difference between the 39 and the 40 people, and after removing the chrysanthemums of the guarded corpses, 38 people gathered at the dock of Seramo Island.

Jing Lang was in the crowd and saw a crazy and cool domineering orange hammer: "Lingjing, did you make the orange hammer?" ”

The Eye of Safras, which I bought last night, has only been around for less than a day, and the diamond mirror has actually used an orange hammer.

Ling Jing said: "I collected the materials for a day, and made them in the afternoon, and when I heard that there was a fight, I immediately went to wash the punishment horse, just in time to use the blood of the tribe to open the light for the orange hammer." ”

Look, what is a good comrade, this is a good comrade.

Lingjing's words convince everyone, worthy of being a professional household of punishment riding faith, I really like pvp, I don't make an orange hammer in less than a day, and I have the talent to wash immediately when I fight, and I give it a force.

In the 60s, the price of washing talent will increase every day with the number of washes, until it reaches the upper limit of 50.

Jing Lang said: "Later, I will let Chrysanthemum reimburse you for the cost of washing your talent." ”

Lingjing is not pretentious: "After the fight, I washed back my milk and rode the book." ”

It's unpleasant to not have dual talents, Jing Lang hopes that Blizzard won't stick to the ridiculous original taste, and get the dual talents out as soon as possible to make it convenient for everyone.

The guest in the rain is envious: "The orange hammer is here, and it can scare the tribe to death." ”

Big T regretted buying the wind face first: "When I have the wind sword, I can scare the tribe when I stand up." ”

The orange hammer of the diamond mirror raised everyone's morale, and they were majestic and high-spirited to kill Onexia's lair.

At the entrance of Onexia's lair, a regiment of tribes where guarded the corpses of several alliance players.

The reason why the tribe of this regiment is so boring is because they have killed Onexia seven or eight times, and they simply kill the alliance at the door to vent their anger.

Chrysanthemum Mantianhong has the most people around him, and the reason is very simple, it is related to the guild he is in.

"This is the guild of the big streamer of the Alliance?"

"Yes, what's it called, Brother Lang."

"Tut-tut, I like to abuse the big anchor the most, the next time I meet him, guard his corpse, and make him lose face in the live broadcast room."

The aura of a big anchor can not only attract fans, but also attract targets.

Jing Lang's name is too big, because a big streamer like him is especially easy to set a server on fire, which will lead to the growth of the number of players on the alliance side, resulting in an imbalance in the camp.

Barov's tribe enjoys the pleasure of superior suits, but they don't want to be reversed by Jing Lang, and if they have the opportunity to kill, they will definitely not be relentless.

"Chrysanthemum, don't rush to resurrection, we'll be there soon."

Jing Lang they took the waterway and had come to the right side of Onexia's lair, and the view problem, the tribe did not find out.

Chrysanthemum looked at the map and was very excited to see everyone coming: "Brother Lang, you are my god, kill all these tribes for me." ”

Jing Lang got on his horse: "All of them, get on the mount, and rush directly to the Onexia lair, and rush this group of tribes for me." ”

The whole regiment was mounted collectively, and the soldiers were noble and fast, and the advantage of the surprise attack was relatively large.

The tribe that was triumphantly guarding the corpse did not notice that Jing Lang they were approaching quickly, and when they found out, Jing Lang they had already rushed in.

"Damn, the Alliance is here."

"Kill this group of alliances, and don't let them into the capital."

This group of tribes didn't realize the crisis, and thought that Jing Lang was here to fight the capital, not to rush at them, but to enter the capital, and wanted to prevent Jing Lang and his party from entering the capital.

"Dismount,."

Jing Lang rushed into the large group of tribes, the ice ring froze a group of people, and then quickly turned his head and flashed to widen the distance: "Don't leave any of them, kill them all." ”

When Jing Lang and them made a move, the tribe of this regiment realized the problem and fought back in the chaos.

The chrysanthemum is full of red and seizes the opportunity to resurrect, gets up and ice the ring as soon as possible, does not dodge or dodge, and explodes on the spot: "Blow up your group of turtle grandchildren." ”

The other coalitions that were guarding the corpses saw their own people coming, and they resurrected and joined the battle together.

The tide of the battle tilted towards one-sided crushing.

"I'm dead."

"Made, I'm dead too, where did this alliance come from?"

"Damn, I was killed by the Soul Street Wanderer, Made, this guy is the big anchor Brother Lang."

Unguarded, it will collapse as soon as it rushes, and it is simply impossible to stop it from fighting back.

Soon, half a regiment of tribes was killed, and the other tribes were scattered.

"The big anchor is here, what should I do?"

"What should I do, what should I do, the guild will shake people and destroy the big anchor for me."

The tribe shook people, and in order to arouse emotions, a wicked person came to sue first: "The big anchor Jing Lang is guarding the corpse of our tribe brother at the door of Onexia's lair, everyone come and kill the big anchor." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to kill the big anchor Jing Lang, the tribe was excited.

The sword is in the hand, the knife is on the back, kill the big anchor, and become famous in a fight.