Chapter 60 The Prodigal Son Wenqiang

The peak design is ingenious. It breaks the previous conventional transmission setting, and the transmission of towns between cities must also pass through the city as a transit station. Therefore, players must first transmit to the city whether they think of other cities or other towns in the same city.

At least so far, this setting has locked a place for people who want to wander elsewhere. There is nothing they can do. It goes without their own town, and even the city can't go.

This setting has also aroused the player's training**. Even many life players are now posting information on the Internet and asking for recruitment to practice.

Huaxia University, a simple room, many students gathered together. If Xiyuan was there, he would definitely recognize the prodigal son Wenqiang and the crying blood heaven sitting in the front row.

"Today is the day when our peak club gathers. If you have any good ideas, you might as well come up." As the head of the club, Crying Blood Paradise is the first to speak.

The students below began to talk, and the noisy voice made Wen Qiang's eyebrows wrinkle. Originally, he did not intend to join the club. If Fengqin had repeatedly begged, he felt that he would not join this entertainment-oriented group because of his personality.

As if he saw Wen Qiang's unhappiness, Crying Blood Heaven gently raised his arm to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Now that the game has finally opened in the city, I know that many of us want to visit other cities, but if we want to go to other cities, we must reach level 60, so friends have to step up the level."

"Fang, I want to ask if our club will establish a gang in the future!" A student suddenly stood up.

"I don't have this idea yet." Crying Blood Paradise replied that these players did not know the trouble of managing a gang, but he knew that Crying Blood Paradise was also a person who had been in a strong world. During this period, he also established a gang, but due to financial problems and his poor management, he could only close down in the end.

"In the future, you can join your favorite gang. I will never stop it, but I hope that after joining the gang, you can regularly find together, do activities and talk about your experience." Bloody Paradise looks at all the students.

"Of course, if you join a hostile gang, I hope you will not kill each other."

Next is simple communication, but Wen Qiang couldn't stand the atmosphere on the scene and chose to leave early.

Fengqin is behind Wen Qiang. They are classmates and have known each other for nearly three years. The relationship between the two is always hazy. Sometimes Fengqin will come to comfort him when she is sad. Sometimes, even if Fengqin howls and cries, Wenqiang will not step forward. No one can understand Wen Qiang's heart.

"Wenqiang, wait, why are you walking so fast?" Fengqin, who followed him, still followed. He really didn't understand how Wen Qiang said it and left.

Wen Qiang's body stopped and then continued to walk forward. He is a dead person and can never have his own feelings.

He couldn't forget that that night six years ago, the stars were very bright that day. He happened to return home from the lunar vacation. He was so happy, but when he came home, his heart was shocked. His father lay on the ground covered with blood, and his neat white suit was covered with blood. And his mother also lay quietly on the ground with a sharp bayonet. His voice choked. He ran desperately to his mother to wake him up, but no matter how he called, his mother lay there quietly without any response.

The father's weak voice came, "Son, your mother is gone."

Why, why? Wen Qiang's pain suddenly found the venting mouth and shouted loudly. His long fingertips swirled into the meat fiercely. At that moment, his body could not feel the pain.

He ran to his father and shouted, "Dad, what the hell is going on? What's going on."

The father opened his eyes slightly: "Child, don't be sad. Help me to your mother. I want to see him for the last time."

The long blood stains spilled on the ground, and every step of movement, there will be a trace of pain on his father's face, but he gritted his teeth and didn't want his son to know, but how could his expression be hidden from Wen Qiang?

The father gently stroked his mother's face, and his eyes were full of crystal, "Jialing, it's all my fault. I shouldn't provoke the proud family. It's all my fault. It's up to you!"

The father's hand gradually lost his strength, and he took out his last breath and said to his child, "Son, promise father that you must live well. Remember, don't avenge us. We can't afford to provoke the people of the proud family!"

The father's voice gradually left, and Wen Qiang's heart seemed to be still. There was no joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Suddenly, a drop of blood and tears fell on his face. Ling's weak body seemed to suddenly straighten up.

"Father, I promise you that I will live well, but I will definitely avenge you." Wen Qiang clenched his fist tightly.

"Wenqiang, wait for me!" Fengqin followed Wen Qiang and said breathlessly.

A gust of wind blew and wet Wen Qiang's eyes. But it can't stop him from moving.

Fengqin was about to scold this guy behind him who didn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, but he still walked hurriedly as if he hadn't heard his own voice, with no intention of stopping at all. Did he have to force himself to use that move? A bad smile appeared on Fengqin's face.

"Oh!" Fengqin suddenly shouted.

Wen Qiang, who heard the cry, suddenly turned his head and looked at Fengqin holding his left foot with a painful expression on his face. He ran over quickly.

"What's wrong?" He asked anxiously, putting his right hand on Fengqin's left foot to see what had happened.

At this moment, Fengqin suddenly hugged Wenqiang tightly, and she knew that she really fell in love with this strange boy.

"Tell me what's wrong with you. If you don't like the atmosphere in the group, I'll leave the group with you. Why did you leave without saying a word?" Fengqin gently patted Wen Qiang's arm.

Wen Qiang wanted to push Fengqin away, but she hugged herself tightly. "There are many things. You don't know. It's not that I don't like this club, but I'm a little angry and want to go out."

"Then why did you walk so fast without waiting for me!" Fengqin felt very aggrieved.

Wen Qiang looked into the distance: Fengqin, please don't blame me for my indifference, okay? I'm really a person who can't have love.

A breeze blew on the path, blowing the indescribable tenderness on their faces.

I have to find a backer to revenge. Wen Qiang suddenly remembered Xiyuan, the peak legend that once had a relationship.

In the dark forest, two figures, white and black, lie on the body of a white tiger and run wildly.

"Aw man!" After a little boy in armor split the sword of the wind wolf beside him, he stared at the direction of the white tiger's disappearance and said.

"Sanzi, don't be a nymphomaniac. Practice quickly, and you will be the same as them." The man next to him said to the armored boy, and his eyes drifted in which direction.

Xiyuan sat on the back of the white tiger and looked at the envious eyes all the way. He couldn't help smiling. In this world, only powerful people can be admired.

Wan'er hugged Xiyuan's waist tightly, which was really good.

The white tiger finally stopped in the depths of the dark forest.

"How many level 70 beasts are there?" Xiyuan said to himself.

As the king of this forest, of course, Baihu knows it well. When Xiyuan strongly wanted to find a high-level opponent, the White Tiger King thought of it.

There was a slight movement on the tree, revealing a pair of small eyes. At the moment he saw the White Tiger King, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Wan'er looked at the tree. A small squirrel turned over the branches and left quickly. The tiger king brought them a lot of pressure.

Suddenly, the white tiger roared, and the powerful voice shook the ground directly. Yes, it was ** naked provocation, and the object of provocation, Xiyuan did not know.

In a moment, a more powerful vibration came not far away. Xiyuan couldn't help holding his breath. As the distance got closer and closer, the sound gradually increased, and Xiyuan only felt that his qi and blood decreased.

Finally, the monster showed its true face. The giant lizard (dark gold) level 75, is as big as a dinosaur.

The moment the White Tiger King saw the giant lizard, he showed Bai Sen's teeth. Since he was sensible, this damn giant lizard has been against himself. I don't know how many rounds the two monsters have fought, but in the end, both of them were injured.

"Xiao Bai, come back." Seeing that his pet was eager to try, Xiyuan immediately issued an order. When he didn't follow him, Xiaobai might be able to fight against him, but now, Xiaobai's level has dropped a lot, and he was undoubtedly died in the past.

The imperial wind sword has stood on his chest, staring at the action of the giant lizard, and Xiyuan did not dare to be careless. Although he also killed a 90-level python, that time was stained with McGrady's light.

The huge legs of the giant lizard stepped on the ground, and every step brought a fallen leaf. Suddenly, it started and quickly ran to the white tiger, followed by a tail.

Xiaobai has been familiar with this action for a long time. He jumped up and then hit its tail fiercely. The strong impact sound spread to every corner. Xiaobai flew directly 20 meters away, and there was a trace of doubt on his face. How could his strength suddenly be so weak? According to the past, the two monsters would fall 10 meters away, but this time, the giant lizard did not move at all. Suddenly, he remembered his level. Has your strength also decreased a lot with the decline of the level?

Wan'er ran to Xiaobai and helped him up, with the love on her face at a glance.

It seemed that he also felt the decline of Xiaobai's power. The giant lizard showed its sharp fangs and excitedly killed this side. At the critical moment, Xiyuan moved.

The Yufeng Sword emitted a streamer, which directly separated from Xiyuan's hands and quickly scratched the body of the giant lizard.

"Royal swordsmanship!" Wan'er opened her eyes wide. How could this thing appear in the game?

I saw Xiyuan's right hand constantly changing its movements, and the Yufeng Sword kept attacking with Xiyuan's movements as if it were spiritual.

A trace of blood spewed out from the abdomen of the giant lizard, and the Royal Wind Sword finally broke the defense of the giant lizard. Xiyuan seemed to see hope and continued to manipulate the attack.

A fireball gushed out from Wan'er's staff and flew to the python. The dragon's huge eyes watched the direction of the fireball and rushed away fiercely with its claws. It simply thought that it could extinguish the flame with the tough scales on its claws. Unfortunately, Wan'er disappointed him. This is not an ordinary fireball, but the fire from the source of the ice and fire staff. Only this fire sticks there, and it will burn there. Unless the burning time passes, it will never be extinguished.

The fire ignited directly on the dragon's claws. Although the damage caused was not great, it still caused the dragon's anger.

Xiyuan accelerated his output, and he would never allow the giant lizard to approach Wan'er.

Fireballs ignited continuously on the giant lizard. At this moment, the giant lizard is like a fire beast, constantly patting its body, but it has no effect at all.

Suddenly, the giant lizard gave up all movements and killed Wan'er desperately. It had seen that as long as the tiny human in front of it was killed, the flame on its body would be easily extinguished.

Unfortunate, Xiyuan will not agree to its purpose.

The wind sword flew like a sword shield in front of its eyes, emitting a dazzling light, and then caused a chain of air around it, making a violent explosion sound.

The strong air wave directly blew up the strong body of the giant lizard 10 meters away. Xiaobai wanted to attack, but was completely stopped by Xiyuan. With his current strength, Xiaobai could not defeat him at all.

The wind sword continued to wave, and the standing giant lizard was completely angered by these two small humans. Its tail suddenly threw out countless scales, which were like a dagger shooting directly at Xiyuan and Wan'er.

Xiyuan's fist clenched, and the Yufeng Sword suddenly withdrew and kept rotating, forming an air shield, completely surrounding the two beasts.

Bang bang! The scales hit the gas shield formed by the royal wind sword and emitted bursts of sparks, but they could not penetrate this defense.

Seeing that it finally blocked a wave of attacks from the giant lizard, Xiyuan's skills were released again. The Yufeng sword broke away from its position, like a rainbow, directly hitting the giant lizard's head, and the damage caused by the combination of flying chopping combined with cultivation skills was directly increased several times.

The Royal Wind Sword also penetrated the scales on the face of the giant lizard like long eyes and directly penetrated it. If it hadn't been for the hard bones of the giant dragon, the Royal Wind Sword would have blown its head.

In reality, the stars' tears emit a faint blue light and keep conveying spiritual power to Xiyuan's body. If it hadn't been for the stars' current spiritual power, Xiyuan's current spiritual power could not have stimulated several attacks. Even so, Xiyuan also felt that his spirit was a little tired.

The Royal Wind Sword continued to run towards the dragon's head. It was not until Xiyuan knew that his strength could not penetrate its forehead bone that Xiyuan stopped and waved gently. The Royal Wind Sword flew out of its head with a blood arrow.

Wan'er took a look at the opportunity, fireball and ice archery all shot at its wound.

The severe pain made the giant lizard can't help roaring. No one has dared to provoke his authority like this. These two damn humans are the first and will be the last.

The ferocity of the body was finally stimulated by Xiyuan, and it used all its strength to rush to Xiyuan.