Chapter 19 The Battlefield Begins
In the Sanqing Gang, at this moment, Gao Peng was full, and the death threat fell to the top. He said to his friends present, "Thank you for your help. The Sanqing Gang will escape this disaster. I will definitely not hesitate wherever you need my Sanqing Gang."
"These are what we should do. If the dead brothers have to do this, we will be really embarrassed to stay here." Lost Ye looked up and said.
Several people looked at each other and smiled.
"Xiao Meng, thanks to you this time, I really don't have the face to meet Xiyuan without you." The death threat looked at Mengshang's soul.
Meng Shang's soul shook Zhuge Fan and smiled: It is what we should do to help Sanqing. If you have to be so polite, there is nothing I can do.
Fang Pianqi patted Meng Shang's soul on the shoulder and said: Xiao Meng, how do you know that there will be an ambush in the arrogant sky?
"Ha, in fact, I'm not sure. When the dead brother arranged everything in the gang, I suspected that there would be moles in the gang. Otherwise, I would never act so recklessly when I was proud of the sky. Originally, I secretly planned to tell the dead brother about this matter, but later I thought that since I was proud Cangqiong dares to send all the troops, so it's better to borrow the plan. Therefore, I quickly told the lost leaves and Baifa. I believe that with the strength of our three sides, we can definitely greatly damage the vitality of the proud family.
"It turned out to be like this." Fang Pianqi showed admiring eyes, and the military division was well thought out.
"I guess that the sky will definitely restrain us for a period of time. Taking this opportunity, we can promote it on the forum so that we can develop our strength." Meng Shang's soul continued.
"Ye" Several people showed agreed eyes at the same time.
Compared with the lively atmosphere of the Sanqing Gang and the residence of the sky, everyone was indifferent at this moment and patted their table fiercely: "I didn't expect that the relationship between his Sanqing Gang was so hard. This time I was not considerated enough, which made everyone down one level."
"But I will definitely return this hatred. Lost Ye, I didn't expect you to step in, so don't blame me for being rude." He looked at the sky with vicious eyes and secretly thought about it.
"It's not important for brothers to lose the first level. If they lose the level, they can be recovered, but they lose face and feel uncomfortable. Brother, just say something and let's fight with them to the end. At the critical moment, he stood up and echoed.
"Brother, don't worry. Now that we know the union of the two factions, we must plan well. Now it is a little unrealistic to rely on our family to attack the two factions. Therefore, everyone is always paying attention to the new gangs and try to pull them to our side."
"Big boss, it's not good. I don't know who uploaded this matter on the forum. Now there are voices scolding us everywhere." A little brother suddenly ran in and said anxiously to the proud sky.
"What!" All the people present showed sad and angry expressions.
"Futam, death threat, I thought I was proud of the sky, but I didn't expect that you were better than me." Proud of the sky and showing fierce eyes, "A command to go down and arrange your own people to enter the forum to fight back!"
Panlong Town Restaurant, in a private room: "Xiao Meng, your method this time is really good. We just lit the fire, but we didn't expect that there would be so many people following the trend. It seems that this proud family is really not very good." Fang Pianqi said excitedly.
Meng Shang's soul shook Zhuge Fan gently, and there was a trace of excitement on his face: This is called beating the falling dog. I'll see how they will bite people in the future.
The people present laughed. Suddenly, the lost Ye said seriously: Do you still remember the battlefield opened after the system was updated? Now the gang is going to upgrade and urgently need good fate, and the battlefield is the fastest place to brush good fate. Therefore, I suggest that we call all the masters above level 60 and enter the battlefield to brush good fate.
"I also have this intention. Recently, I always feel that the number of good fate is getting less and less by simply killing monsters, but several times, I wanted to participate, but I found that the number of applicants did not meet the requirements at all." Death threats.
"Of course. Anyway, it doesn't drop the level, and there are no side effects if you hang up. Why not?" Meng Shang's soul said.
"I once studied this battlefield after the system was updated. It is divided into both human and demons. There are not only players, but also human and demon npc. npc is also divided into six kinds of soldiers, lieutenants, commanders, deputy generals, generals and marshals according to their ability. For each killing, you can get 1 point of good fate, 10 points for the lieutenant, 50 points for the commander, 100 points for the deputy general, 500 points for the general, and 3,000 points for the generals, and each map will be refreshed 10, 5 for each of the people and demons, and a marshal, which will be refreshed in the camp halfway on the battlefield. Players can Form a team of 10 people, and the team will share good luck. Meng Shang said, "Actually, to put it bluntly, this battlefield is used by the system to brush our good fate. I guess it will be full in the future."
Looking at the time, there are still two hours until eight o'clock. "I suggest that it's not too late. How about we join tonight?" Lost Ye said urgently.
Several people nodded in agreement at the same time.
"Let's take this opportunity to divide, Brother Death, how many people in your Sanqing Gang have reached level 60?" Lost Ye asked. Almost 30 people!" The death threat was considered.
"There are so many people on my side. How about this? How about my assassin alliance joining the demon clan and your Sanqing gang joining the human clan?"
"Well, this proposal is good, but in order to get good luck, I suggest that our two gangs print out their own gang signs after entering the battlefield, so that we don't have to do it when we see each other, so as not to waste time." Meng Shanghun proposed.
Lost Ye nodded, but didn't expect Meng Shang's soul to think that things were always so thorough.
"What about me?" Baifa said urgently, "It's easy for me to say that I also have more than 10 friends above level 60."
"You, just follow me to join the human race." M Mother's tea opens her mouth.
With the passage of time, several people here drank spirits and waited for the arrival of time. They all wanted to see what this battlefield was like. After all, it had never been opened before.
They are making their own arrangements. After all, if you want to open it, you must reach a certain number of people. Although more than 1,000 players above level 60 have approached the whole peak these days, there are not many people who go in to play.
Meng Shang's soul shook his Zhuge fan, and he knew that tonight would never be ordinary.
World Announcement: The number of applicants in the human and demon battlefield has reached 21, meeting the opening requirements. It will be opened for the first time at 8 p.m., followed by a time countdown to appear in the operation screen of all players.
Xiyuan just finished refining a golden sword. Looking at his proficiency increased by more than 300 again, he was very happy. At this time, a system announcement attracted his attention: Is it going to be turned on? It's boring at this time. It's better to go in and play.
In the human camp, nearly 30 players of the Sanqing Gang are waiting for the battlefield to open. Death threats bring the best players in the gang together. There is nothing they can do. Their team has only one goal, that is, to brush good luck.
More than 30 players form three teams, one of which is only 8 due to the insufficient number of people, but it is much better than single brushing. After all, as long as one person in the team gains something, the others will follow.
With the passage of time, more and more people have joined the battlefield. It seems that the announcement of the system has had a lot of effects. The death threat has reached 56 players in the human camp, with a happy expression on their faces. Today's battlefield is playable.
Lost Ye's mood is similar to death threats, especially when he sees the increasing number of players, he is also happy. He is not afraid that all players who have reached level 60 will be added.
Xiyuan changed into a gold equipment, changed a mask that others didn't know, and also joined in. Looking at the crowd around, few of them knew him, and he was relieved. After all, this time it just planned to come in and play casually.
As the pointer pointed to eight o'clock, all the demon crowd rushed out. Xiyuan followed the crowd and ran wantonly. There was nothing he could do. Only by crossing the middle open space can he reach the enemy's territory.
Xiyuan carefully observed the map of the battlefield and came out of the camp. There were five branch routes leading to the enemy camp, and the enemy's map was the same as this side. The map finally intersects in a blank place. Obviously, it will be the main attack site.
In just more than 30 seconds, the running crowd reached a blank ground. At this time, the players of the human race also arrived. Has it started? Xiyuan said secretly.
The two camps immediately launched an attack at the moment of the collision. Xiyuan finally found many familiar faces in the crowd of the human race: death threats, mother tea, square seven, dream soul, single knife to the meeting, sword three, can't open mouth, etc. The people of the emotional Sanqing gang came.
Especially when Xiyuan saw that the people of the Sanqing Gang played the banner of the gang, it was even more strange, but before he could think about it, the swordsman of a human race had determined himself. Xiyuan fixed his eyes and said: Shit, my own.
The swordsman had several 60-level skills towards Xiyuan, and the action was not bad. Xiyuan secretly said, but, based on this, how can he get close to Xiyuan, and Xiyuan will not fight back. Since he wants to play today, it's better to play to the end. He immediately ran away from the crowd and ran towards a path of the enemy. When the swordsman saw that Xiyuan did not resist, he only ran, thinking that he had touched the soft persimmon and followed Xiyuan.
Suddenly, in a remote corner, Xiyuan settled down and looked at the swordsman maliciously. Although the swordsman was from the Sanqing Gang, he did not know him. It seems that it was also a new addition recently. Well, teach him a lesson!
The little swordsman of the Sanqing Gang did not know at this moment that he was facing his boss and killed him excitedly. Xiyuan suddenly took out his newly refined golden sword, which was a simple attack skill.
"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?" The little swordsman was more than half of his anger and blood lost by a basic skill of Xiyuan. He said in his heart that he did not dare to move forward and ran desperately to his teammates.
Xiyuan did not chase him. After all, this was the person of his own gang. At this time, a vice general refreshed his side. Xiyuan attacked directly without thinking about it.
"Hey! It seems that his equipment is really not good." Xiyuan spent more than 30 swords to kill the vice general. I couldn't help thinking that, in fact, Xiyuan was wrong. The vice general's defense was already very strong, and it would cost more than 40 attacks with such a high death threat, let alone others.
Xiyuan looked at his good fate and jumped and added 100 points. It's not bad. Then opened the battlefield leaderboard. Fortunately, the 20th player was 10 points more than himself, otherwise he would be exposed.
The number one is the death threat. I didn't expect that the boy's battlefield has just started for 3 minutes, and the good fate has reached more than 3,000. After him is the lost leaf. There is no way for the assassin to suffer a little loss.
Xiyuan saw that the number of death threats had reached 12, but he didn't expect that he had killed 12 people. According to the rules of the battlefield, every 3 people in a row can get an additional bonus of 300. Good boy, he really has him.
Xiyuan looked at the number of applicants on the battlefield. The human race has reached 89, and the demon clan has reached 91. It seems that there are really some people playing today.