Chapter 056 Ground Sewing Column of Fire [One Update]

The ambush and interception was simple and direct, and the number of people was stronger than the other party, but it was a rain of arrows and a few bone charms bombing, which killed the two into pieces. Poor two members of the Fire Valley tribe, although they are masters of Wujing, are proud and arrogant and have not even done the most basic defense. In particular, Chang Heng found a few powerful defensive bone charms from them, which was even more strongly despised.

Two flying beasts, one of which was shot countless holes, died again, and the other was only injured by its wings, which was still useful and was swallowed by Chang Heng rudely. The soldiers of the Xiongling tribe want it, but they dare not, otherwise it will cause great trouble to the tribe.

"What? Won't you go back?" Zhu Rong looked at Chang Heng in surprise and didn't understand Chang Heng's choice. In his opinion, with the support of the tribe, everything will be much better in the future, but Chang Heng will not go back.

Chang Heng smiled and patted Zhu Rongman on the shoulder: "A Man, I'm just a game wilderness, and my ambition is to travel through the wilderness. The Xiongling tribe is too small. Mangshan is not big enough. If you can go out, you will understand that the world is very big.

A clan came next to him, who was one of the four masters of Wujing. Looking at Chang Heng, he sighed and said, "I really envy you. If the tribe hadn't been too damaged this time and needed people, I would have chosen to leave the tribe and travel outside to see the demeanor of the tribes in the wilderness.

Chang Heng laughed and said, "Yes, there will be a chance."

Step on the barbarian beast called Firebird, Chang Heng waved to the group of soldiers and went to the sky.

Chang Heng is a professional game player. If you want to support yourself by this, you can't always stay in the Xiongling tribe, although it also has certain benefits. However, as Chang Heng said, the Xiongling tribe is too small and Mangshan is too small. Compared with the whole wilderness, Mangshan, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles, is just a grain of sand in the desert.

He patted the back of the fiery bird and hummed a little song, which was very comfortable. In this battle against the Black Wind tribe, he got a lot of benefits from the Xiongling tribe. He just found some things from the two unlucky Fire Valley tribesmen. If these things are auctioned now, he can sell them at a good price, and at least he can rest assured within a year.

The wilderness is so big that players are basically still fooling around in the mountains and forests. Naturally, they can't set up stalls to sell. Fortunately, Star Fantasy Company thought of this and specially formulated a trading system for this purpose. As long as the items needed for auction are made into atlases, they are transmitted to the trading system, and then the price can be determined to buy the currency. It's real coins, not game coins.

The trading system is also divided into a parity trading system and an auction trading system, which is no different from other games. However, after bidding, the coins will be temporarily locked by the trading system. Until both parties complete the transaction in the game and the buyer determines that the transaction is successful, the system will transfer the due coins into the seller's account.

Speaking of which, it is still because the game map is too big and it is inconvenient to trade in it, otherwise it will not be so troublesome.

Chang Heng played with a bone ring in his hand. This bone ring is a small storage equipment, which was found from the two Fire Valley tribesmen. The space inside was three times larger than Chang Heng's head skull. Chang Heng immediately pulled down the bone ring and put it on his hand and transferred the things in the skull of the beast. Give the head skull of the beast to Zhu Rongman.

All the Xiongling tribal warriors who came with him are hot-eyed about this bone ring, but they also know that this bone ring is not an auspicious thing. Maybe they will be found by the Fire Valley tribe following this bone ring, so although their eyes are hot, no one dares to ask for it for it for nothing. Chang Heng.

"Well, if you meet a few more unlucky people like this, you will get rich." Playing with the bone ring, Chang Heng fantasized about when someone would send him another treasure.

He flew so slowly, and suddenly a thick firelight in front of him rose to the sky, surrounded by cyan light bands around the red pillar of fire. Then countless shouts came from below, and there seemed to be a lot of people, and they should be players.

An extremely hot breath came out of the pillar of fire, forming a wave of heat waves, which spread in a circle around the column of fire and spread rapidly. The firebird was the first to bear the brunt, was rushed by the fire waves, whined, glided back more than ten feet, shook and barely stabilized his body, and almost fell down.

Changheng was a little annoyed. If the firebird flew faster, or the fire pillar came out later, he would be directly hit by the fire pillar with the firebird. Even if he did not die, he could not escape the result of falling into meat mud.

"Who is such a bastard?" Chang Heng rushed down the firebird angrily and saw 100 players in front of him. Some players surrounded the pillar of fire, and some players looked at themselves.

"Low-key little witch." Several voices sounded from the crowd at the same time, but the tones were different. Some contain anger, some are surprised, and some are surprised.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Chang Heng smiled. It was the people of the temples who were angry, the sword prince who had been separated with surprise, and the holy flames who had a fate with surprise. What is clear from these three parties is the player of the other side. Seeing the familiar costumes, familiar masks, and cold eyes on their bodies, Chang Heng sighed in his heart and killed the alliance.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really where we don't meet in life. Low-key brother, come here quickly. Treasures will be unearthed later. The fastest speaker was Gui Yunxinsheng. When he spoke, he repeatedly wink at Chang Heng and asked him to be careful of the other three gangs. The fox girl stood behind the holy flame, her big eyes sparkling, a gentle glance, and Chang Heng's heart was about to pass.

He coughed and suppressed the heat in his heart. Chang Heng stared at the fox girl fiercely. Seeing that the charm failed, the fox girl stretched out a small hand to cover her mouth and smiled secretly. A piece of pink arm was exposed from under the leather robe, bringing out infinite spring light.

"Low-key little witch, how dare you appear in front of us." The king of the gods made a cold voice. Several gods behind him will take a step forward at the same time and look at Chang Heng with angrily. As long as the king of the gods orders, he will kill Changheng on the spot.

"Low-key brother, come here to see. I'll see who dares to touch you." Unlike when he was with Chang Heng, Mr. Jian's face was cold, and his words were cold and there was no trace of emotion. The long sword behind him jumped out, and the cold air was revealed. Even the heat wave from the pillar of fire seemed to have been forced back a little and did not dare to come to him.

"Sword, are you going to fight against us?" The king of the gods gradually turned gloomy, and his hands behind his back slowly put down and stared at the sword.

"Aight against you? King of the gods, you look up to your temples too much. But your temples are also good. They came back so quickly after rebirth. It was the romantic prince who spoke. At this time, he looked at Chang Heng's wrong eyes, but since Mr. Jian spoke, he dared not listen, so he had to talk about the king of the gods.

"It's a pity that you have been hanged. Now you are still in the realm of wizards, and there is still some distance from Wu Wu." The unparalleled arrow god came out with a sarcastic voice, and the white face of the romantic prince changed. He looked at Chang Heng fiercely and opened his mouth to refute it back. The king of the gods opposite spoke coldly.

"Son, you don't have anything to say here. Did you forget the time when you were killed to delete the number?

"You?" At this time, the romantic boy's face had changed from white to blue and from blue to black. He stared at the blood-killing alliance next to him, and the words of the king of the gods really pierced his wound.

Chang Heng did not care about the bickering between the two sides, but focused on the pillar of fire. The pillar of fire was shot from a crack, with a diameter of five or six feet and a height of a hundred feet. The power of hot flames emanated from above, and a visible vibration spread away. Although some trees nearby had not been ignited, they were also burned by the hot force, almost dead.