Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 40: God Will Not Beat Me!

Just as Leaf manipulated Six to throw dragonbreath in mid-air to ravage the flourishing players, the light wind left in the Eastern Continent Sheng Shi Guild site already knew about it.

He seemed somewhat surprised by that.

“What did you say? Reed, there's a dragon over the Bad Devil's habitat?” When the light wind heard the news, it just felt like it was wrong to hear it, or the reed didn't make it clear, causing him to hear something wrong.

“Yes, there was a dragon, and...” The reed didn't go on, just took a deep breath: “Boss, do you remember the fateful big event we had in the forums we saw before we went into the game? ”

“You said…” The breeze was slight and then immediately understood what the reeds were saying: "Are you talking about the post that Red Dragon flew over in the sad swamp of the Eastern Continent? ”

“Well, that's the post.” The reed jumped off the rock he was standing on, and then his bow hid, because he saw the light blue dragon flying in his direction. His heart was a little worried. This dragon didn't come here to throw up any dragon breath! If it is dragon breathing, I hope it is fire throwing up, don't throw up poison anymore. After all, fire can be avoided, but dragon breath will spread everywhere. Although I have reached level 37, this dragon obviously ranks much higher than myself. If I touch its dragon breath, I am afraid that I will not survive a few times.

I don't know if the reedy prayer worked, or if the leaf words were always a little boring to play with, she manipulated the six slightly down the altitude and clicked on the six's hurricane skills.

Though there were only more than twenty grades of players, he was not a fool. After several dragonbreath baptisms, when he saw the dragon flying in his direction, he started spreading the girl away. Not enough. How can a player spell more than a dragon?

According to the speed limit in fate, a player's normal walking speed is 2.0, while his running speed is 5.0, and if he rides a rider with 60% of his traveling speed, that's 8.0, and so on. But the slowest flying speed on a flying horse is 12.0, and the fastest is 24.0. As for the Leaf Six, it's not flying very fast now because it's only a seven-stage organism and it's not fully adult, but it's still 16.0, which is much faster than the player's two legs running.

So no matter how the players hide, Leaf rides on Six, catching up with them is a piece of cake. She aimed the scattered players in the main direction, parked the old six early on the road they were about to pass, and released the hurricane skills.

Then you see the old six stretching out their wings, and then swinging very fast, accompanied by its dragon barking, you see the smoke flutter all over the ground, and the two huge air streams start spinning, spinning, and then the two air streams become a straight line moving in two opposite directions at about 6.0 speed, and all the players on the route that the air stream is going to go through are all rolled up, thrown about 30 yards from the ground, and then fall down suddenly.

This height fell, few players wanted to die, and falling is much more severe than blocking burning, after all, physical pain, after a time the leaves heard the screams on the ground sobbing sadly all over the place.

She didn't want to expose herself for the time being, so immediately after releasing her hurricane skills, she pulled Six up and flew toward a more dense spot for other big players.

“I remember that post seemingly miserable, as long as the red dragon flew all over the place, there was no living thing.” The light wind frowned: “There are dragons there too, can't be like this...”

The light wind didn't finish, didn't hear the reed answer, heard the very strong wind coming from the microphone on the reed side, the roaring sound was like blowing in the ear of the light wind, even listening to the wind can imagine how big and severe the wind was over there.

The wind frowned and a very bad hunch climbed onto his head, and he immediately shouted, “Reed, reed! What the hell happened over there! ”

The flowers on one side also found the problem, she stood up, worried about the light wind, and the two beautiful eyebrows gently wrinkled.

The light wind shouted for half a day, I don't know why, but I didn't get a response from the reed. He stood up all of a sudden, his face was blue, he was 100% sure, something was wrong with the reed. However, because the goal of this operation is too big, it is not suitable for advanced players, nor is it suitable for too many high-ranking operations. Therefore, the commander of the entire operation is only one person with reed swing. Now there is clearly a problem on the reed side, and he is unable to respond to himself for the time being, and he directly disconnected from that side, which prevents him from directly grasping the most timely situation. How can this make the light wind not worry?

“What's the matter?” Flowers are also worried about the light wind.

“Something went wrong with the reed. ”

“What is it?” As soon as Flower heard something was happening over the reed, his eyebrows became more wrinkled.

“He had just told me that a dragon had appeared over the Bad Devil's habitat, and before he could make it clear, the whole communication was cut off.” It took half a day for the light wind to fade before answering slowly.

“Dragons?” Flowers are the highest echelon of the world and the wife of the light wind. They've known each other for years. Of course, the light wind knows what she's thinking. So when the light wind talks about this, she immediately remembers the post that several people saw in the Fate Forum before entering the game. One of the posts was about flying over a red dragon in the sad swamp of the eastern continent. At the time, a lot of pictures were put on that post, but the pictures were black and white, and the players who took these screenshots were already among the “dead.”

If we fly over a dragon in the Bad Devil's habitat now, we'll lose grass. When I think of it, Hana also started to have headaches. They went to 800,000 players in full tune, but they were all small players with more than 20 levels. Advanced players could not withstand a dragon's attack, let alone these small players with more than 20 levels, only to fear death and serious injury.

“This time only fears heavy casualties.” The light wind sat down again, and he gently pressed his fingers against the temple, and he could see that this inference made him quite callous.

The flowers stunned slightly and then comforted him: “It's all right, anyway, when we first made this decision, we were prepared to die and get hurt. Light wind you think in another way, since the dragon can kill and injure our people severely, only those who go up every day will not retreat, especially the city defense, the designation is irresistible. You see, we traded 800,000 trumpets for the deaths of so many elite players, plus tens of millions of city defenses that were broken, and most importantly, we got the right to compete again, and although we lost, it wasn't too much, was it? ”

The light wind opened his eyes, turned to look at the flowers, looked at her tender smile, couldn't help but exhale, he extended his hand to hold the weak and boneless hand of the flowers, the corner of his mouth pulled out an arc: “Hope, hope things develop like this. ”

Despite his answer, the anxiety did not dissipate, but widened and became more and more volatile.

Really, like Hanaya said? Is that dragon wild? Or is this dragon just like the Red Dragon that flew through the Sad Swamp? Is that true? Why is he always so upset?

After a while of silence, the breeze suddenly said to Hanaya: "Hanaya, how many of those premium pet cores were bought at one time at the auction house? ”

Light wind This headless question left Flower unresponsive for a moment What exactly does he mean, can only follow his words: “It seems like five were bought at once...” This was just said, suddenly she understood what the light wind meant, her eyes stared at the boss, her mouth slightly open, her eyes revealed a panicked look: “Light wind, you mean...”

“I'm just guessing, not sure.” The light wind's face grew heavier and heavier. He drowned his eyelids and suddenly asked, "The last time you saw him, you said she covered a moving pet with a robe. ”

“Yes…” the face of the flower grew paler and paler, she knew so much about the light wind, what the light wind meant of course she could not have been clearer.

“What kind of pet do you think the prince would hide from you?” The light wind's face darkened a bit.

The flowers could not answer a word, she could only stand there, shaking her lips did not know what to say, her heart was full of anxiety, this anxiety made her feel very panicked. It's human instinct. Of course, when people encounter things they can't master, they always panic so much. Even flowers can't escape this law.

“Son Ghost...” The light wind raised its head and exhaled in a long breath, saying in a fine voice: “It's a man who goes up every day...”

“Light wind! Don't think about everything in such a bad way, maybe, maybe things aren't as bad as you think they are, or not necessarily.” The flower swallowed a sip of saliva, and although such comfort could not convince herself, she wanted to persuade the light wind to do so.

The light wind did not speak, and the expression of the flower had shown that she had realised that the dragon had not come naturally.

And that's when the reed finally answered, "Boss, boss, are you still there?” His voice sounded dull, like he had just gone through a fierce fight, so helpless, so tired.

“I'm here. Reed, how did you just suddenly break?” Though the light wind has made the worst judgement of the whole situation in his heart, he is still a little fortunate in his heart, hoping that the whole thing will not go in the direction he envisions.

“Shit! That dead dragon suddenly didn't spit on the dragon and changed his wings. Luckily, I hid under the rock and held the rock tight, or I flew into the sky with the wind it fanned!” The reed was coughing as he spoke, and it looked like the wind sand was very large, and he was poured with a mouthful of sand.

After listening to the light wind, he did not answer immediately, and later said: "Reed, is there anyone on the dragon? ”

The reed heard the light wind ask, a little strange, but still looked up at the light blue dragon that had flown to the other side, “I can't see clearly, the map here is not very visible, and the dragon is a little high, basically wearing it in the cloud, I can't even see what's on me. ”

“Really?” The light wind lowered its head slightly, pondered for a moment and said, “Is this dragon only attacking our players now? ”

“Wait, I'm still behind the rock. I need to climb over the rock to see it. The dragon just showed up less than three minutes ago, and I'm not sure yet.” As the reed swung, he climbed to the stone, looking far away: “The dragon flew towards the front of the city's defenses, where we flourished and fought up every day in the most scorching place.” He laughed happily as he said, "Hey, I think it's going to be a lot of upward losses every day. Their guild is so small, there is no consortium to invest in. This city's defense is only their old capital. This time it was destroyed by Longyi, only the guild will cross. ”

When I heard the reeds swing in such a club, the light wind got excited too: "Why! Is that dragon indiscriminate? Is it attacking people everyday? ”

“That's it!” Reed stood on the boulder, closing his eyes and watching the light blue dragon open his mouth and breathing a huge fire dragon into the scorching place of the two armies!

“Did I think too much! Not a prince? Not a pet?” The light wind had an unspeakable excitement, which came a little too fast to prevent, and he stood up suddenly: “Oh, my God! ”

The excitement of the light wind has not been over yet, and the reedy face over there has become a little ugly. What's going on? That dragon's breath went off, why did he only see gaps in the players of the grand world, and the skills of the players who go up every day are just as abusive on the ground, with no sign of vanishing.

Is it...

Reed's head suddenly tightened, and he saw the dragon spit out a sigh of dragon in the direction of the big player, but instantly, thousands of tiny trumpets turned into a piece of corpse in a fierce battle, and then countless white lights disappeared...

What the hell is going on here? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)