VRMMO: The Unrivaled

The cold wind whistled, the nights in the Valley of the Histle were even scarier, dark everywhere, good thing, the super blue magic light on the vine on the back of the Upper Paleodragon lit up, illuminated my vision of at least a hundred yards, plus dark eyes, basically my effective vision reached 200 yards, capable of prophetic perception of the crisis.

In the distance, the shadow swayed, under the tree, a pair of bloody red eyes staring at me dead.

On the big map, about a hundred bloody red dots appeared in the dense forest, completely blocking my way to the heart of the Hissing Valley.

“Huh!”

A cold arrow fired, and in the dark, a skeleton archer with a bloody red bone killed it, and the arrow burst on my shield, causing 25,000 + damage numbers, also told me that the archer's attack power was far too high to be belittled by a scaly corpse.

During the night, a group of skull archers attacked, and the monsters' AI was so high, they killed each other, shaking the name above their heads in the shadows of the night ——

[Bloodbone Archer] (Demon Monster)

Rating: 245

The attack power is similar to that of a highly toxic scorpion, so the damage done to me is closer.

Faced with such an opponent, it could only be broken individually, the ancient dragon quickly approached, the fierce blade chopped three times + Kun broke the instant, killed more than half the qi and blood of a blood bone archer, also sucked back 20W + qi and blood for myself, enough to resist their group beating.

The Phantom Wolf King also killed to the other side, sweeping his claws across the chest of a bloodbone archer.

The battle ended in five minutes, dozens of blood bone archers fell to the ground, some insignificant equipment erupted, I didn't pick it up, I didn't go forward, this is not a dense monster, there is no way to kill a group of people, or don't waste time good, go ahead and kill Master Yuwen and start taming the mysterious Hiccup Iron Horse is what I want to do most.

Moving on, the first cemetery appeared, and under the moonlight, it was tragic, and some of the rotters drilled out of the dirt for ventilation and made a terrible howl.

However, there are not many monsters on the main road.

“Hmm?”

At a glance, I suddenly cautioned that by the road, there was a body of a demon-grade rotten corpse there, beside it was a great demon stone of only eight qualities, apparently killed, but I didn't want this equipment.

No, there's someone else here besides me?

On the big map, all of a sudden a bunch of dense, numb red dots appear, not monsters, that's the players!

“Whoa, whoa! ”

On both sides of the mountain, people admired the shadow. Many players have lifted the grass leaf cover, the engine raised the long bow to aim at me, and some couldn't even hold it. The "pop pop" shot out the bow and arrow skills, the spiral arrow blade + rock arrow fierce wind came, I couldn't avoid it, and raised the dragon S.H.I.E.L.D. directly, the "pop pop” resistance.

Though rocking Yue Arrow can drastically defeat riding toughness, unfortunately the attack power of this group is not very vulgar, a round of attack only defeats the 4% toughness of the Upper Paleodragon, too poor quality.

“What man, get out! ”

I started with a purple sword, drank low, raised my arms suddenly, “pop pop pop” shot three ancient stamps on the left side of the hill, suddenly the screams were connected, at least ten players lost their lives in the ancient stamps, at the same time, purple sword rays, hurled out suddenly, the dragon swirled across the hill on the right side, another series of tragic hums, although at night, these players' positions were revealed beneath my dark eyes, referring to map coordinates, I was able to 100% determine their position to strike again, I'm afraid this ability was completely unexpected by them.

“Sasha...”

The grass crept slowly, and the five assassins came, and I saw in my eyes, a little blade sharpening, brushing three swords and killing 300 remotely, the ghosts split up and flew forward, swording to kill the fourth, and the last one buried in Phantom Wolf's storm claw, giving them no chance to approach me at all.

On the hillside, there was a voice--

“Goddamn it, this kid is so strong! Send in the cavalry or you will not be able to suppress him. You must kill him. This Hissing Valley is ours! ”

The sound of a dull iron hoof on the ground, I can tell by the sound of horseshoes alone, no more than 200 cavalry, nothing at all.

Indeed, in the darkness, a dark shadow rushed out, a group of army of miscellaneous cards riding wild horses, porcupines, and greedy wolves rushed in. The ranks were between 175-190, not too high, not too low, and the equipment was okay. The monster in the Iron Skull Waste was still quite wealthy, and these people had no national emblem on their shoulders. Indeed, as the legend has it, these people, like me, were all wild players, unable to tell where they were from.

But blue eyes, curly blonde hair, I knew these were definitely not Chinese, so... then kill them, no problem!

“Go!”

A low drink, the ancient dragon glided to the front, the purple sword burst out a 50-yard sword, the blade cut across the crowd of the miscellaneous cavalry, the ancient dragon shouted a dragon, I have already seized the right to use the wind to summon rain, lock the coordinates, throw it directly in the center of the crowd!

Lightning thunderbolts, ice blades raging, suddenly in the crowd crying daddy shouting, these people did not even think that I possess this kind of super scale attack skill, a time that was tragically killed, in fact, before the age of the last ancient dragon, I didn't think that there would be so close to BT skill, okay, with such skill, I can stand on the ground, Iron Skull wilderness is the real place of chaos, there are no principles, whoever fists hard, counts!

A group of iron cavalry rushed halfway and backed off. I couldn't stand my attacks at all. On both sides of the hills, archers and magicians were still raging. The "pop pop" bombing on the shield, and I set up the purple sword, and I swirled with the ancient charming dragon blade and sword blade against them. I could kill them in seconds, but they couldn't do anything about it. That was absolute strength, completely over them.

The earth was full of corpses, and many went to the nearby cemetery to be resurrected.

Finally, a man in the crowd suddenly shouted, “Hey, Dragon Rider, truce, let's talk about it! ”

I carried a purple sword and smiled. “What's there to talk about? Let's talk about it first! ”

Among the crowd, a dwarf, about 50 years old and dressed in armor, came out with a battle axe in his eyes, and looked at me with a sly look, and said, “I am the chief of the Black Crow tribe. Where are you from, this warrior? In the many tribes of the Iron Skull Wilderness, I have never heard of a man like you, riding a dragon, and a wolf king so aggressive, who are you? ”

“I'm from China," I said. ”

“Oh?! ”

The chief of the Black Crow tribe looked at my shoulder and laughed, “Yes, you have the Silver Moon Alliance of Sky Cities, but you don't have the Chinese player's badge, so why? ”

And I glanced at him, and I said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't. I'd like to ask you, which country are you from, why are you sneaking up on other people here? ”

The dwarf chief laughed and said, "We're not from a country, we're from a group of players from 19 countries, we're all abandoned by the country, we're deprived of our identity, we're vagrant players, so here we are, forming the Black Crow tribe, killing all those who are responsible for us. This warrior, would you be interested in joining us? ”

I couldn't help but laugh: "Kill all those who bore you? I dare ask, what have I negated you? Why did you take the initiative to attack me when I entered this field? If I hadn't had a hard fist, I'd have been shot here by your arrows, wouldn't I? ”

Dwarf elder smiled slightly: “Well... Actually, this is just a misunderstanding...”

Saying, he looked at the purple sword in my hand, his eyes filled with greed, "Young Man, this sword in your hand is the number one ancient artifact in the weapons list, the legendary - Purple Sword?! ”

I laughed, "Yeah, so what? ”

“Nothing, I just want to suggest that if you join the Black Crow tribe, you will surely be one of our strongest fighters, and that the Black Crow tribe is not subject to any regulation. Here, we are the King of the Iron Skull Desert, the Killer Blast Gear, all income is yours, and you don't even have to pay taxes, and..."

He licked his lips, hugged a Western girl around him, touched her leg, and laughed, “And you can enjoy any woman here, online or offline! ”

The corners of my mouth are softened, on the big map, a dozen red dots are approaching slowly, all in stealth mode, well done, 19 190 + assassins, this Black Crow tribe is too good for me, is that how you want to kill me?

Indeed, as the Forum legend has it, the players of Mixed Iron Skull Wilderness have no sense of honor. Everything is just for profit, desire, money, they can do anything. In front of this Dwarf Elder is to lure me with a retardant plan, and then order a bunch of high-ranking assassins to attack me. Unfortunately, they should not have paid attention to the war situation in mainland China, yet they do not know me, let alone my skills - dark eyes, that is a magic technique that can see all the invisible effects!

“What do you think, Chinese warrior? ”

The dwarf chief stepped forward and smiled: "Join us in the Black Crow tribe. With your strength, you will be the king of our tribe and ruler of the Iron Skull Desert! ”

I smiled, "Think about it! ”

“Oh, what's the result?” He was a little excited.

I rushed to the ancient dragon and grabbed the dwarf chief's collar and lifted him up, smiling softly: "Consider becoming the ruler of the Iron Skull Wilderness, but you despicable reptiles don't have to work with me! ”

“Pfft!”

The sword blade goes straight through the chest, flashing the razor blade, killing the Dwarves directly for a long time!

The dragon of the ancient god Ancient Dragon, seemed to praise me, turned around, the purple sword waved continuously, the “brush" more than a dozen swords shouted out, suddenly the blood splashed, more than a dozen assassins fell on the grass, until death did not understand why I was so prepared to judge their position.

“The boy killed the sheik. Let's go. Kill him! ”

Someone in the crowd drank heavily, and finally, I was in a state of complete opposition to this Black Crow tribe.