Chapter 661 Air Ride

Shi 8: "Then what happened?"

Shiqi: "Then there is no more. Not long after they left the island, they were killed by the wild monsters on the shore.

"I'm dizzy! Is the monster there so powerful? Why are there so many people here?"

"Because the wild monster over there is a kind of snake with wings. It is to kill the explorers with the advantage of numbers. According to the explorer, the strength of the single is similar to that of ordinary players at level 350.

Of course, the most important thing is that the first player to come into contact with the Tree of the World will generally get unexpected benefits. Because the spirit of the tree of the world can also be regarded as a kind of task NPC.

Hearing Shi Qi's words, Shi Ba suddenly remembered that he still owed some small tasks to some little phoenixes on the Cangwu tree in the south.

"What level are you now?" Shi Ba suddenly thought of a question. Ask Shiqi.

"There are still more than ten levels to 400 levels."

"I'm more than 370." Monkey Thirteen reports.

"Three, six, six." The Dragon Gun 13 of the gun is still reported here.

The rest of the people will report it in turn. It's all around Three or Eighty.

There is no need to ask about the level of

Shiba. Everyone made it clear at a glance.

"The level of people who come here is about 350. It's hard to get by if the level is too low. Shi Qi concluded.

"I'm dizzy! Why did you involve me in your three hundred and fifty things? Shi Ba said depressedly. If he had known it was so high-end here, he would not have come. It's better to find a place to fight monsters than to come here.

"Don't you want to practice? What kind of monster is more embarrassing than playing players? Shi Qi laughed.

"That also needs to be able to fight! What's more, if you hit the player casually, who will sweep the tail if you get into trouble?

"Don't worry! There are so many people here, and the land on the island is limited. There must be a big fight later. At that time, everyone will fight casually. If they are killed, they can only admit that they are unlucky. No problem!"

While talking, a riot came from the distance.

Shi Qi and others quickly stood up. Draw a bow and build an arrow. Shi Qi also handed Shi Ba a set of bows and arrows.

"What do you want to do?" Shi Ba asked with a bow and arrow.

"The area of the island is limited. Of course, you have to clear a batch first!" While Shi Qi was talking, there was a sswell sound from far and near.

I looked around, but I saw that the actions of the players on the beach were mostly the same. It's almost the same. Even if it is dull, when you see this situation, you can learn from it.

Put the bow and arrows, and point the arrows at the players flying in the sky.

Arrows are like rain, pouring into the sky.

The players in the sky fell down like dumplings one by one.

Only a few, or highly skilled, or lucky, or fast, or in a good position. Unexpectedly, he braved the rain of bows and arrows, broke through the line of death and rushed to the island in the first batch.

At this time, Ba was already able to see the legendary drifting island.

The island is in the southeast, rubbing the coastline, all the way north, sideways, floating here little by little.

The bottom of the island is only a few tens of meters above the sea. The turbulent airflow of the island even blew a small wind on the sea and rolled up a strange spray.

The wave is at the bottom of the island, like a wave from the bow of a sea boat. At first glance, it seems that there is an invisible mysterious object under the island, splitting out that wave.

The island is hundreds of meters tall. According to the height of the island, the area of the island is indeed very limited: in the experience of Shiba, the island of heaven is essentially a huge cloud stone. Stones and so on can generally be regarded as irregular circles. Even if there is occasional flatness, it will not be too flat. Therefore, from the height of the island, the area of the island is also within the order of magnitude of hundreds of meters.

The island is getting closer and closer.

The people on the beach did not move.

Several of them couldn't help taking off early and were killed on the beach. Then no one left "in advance".

The island floats across the coast, bringing a fresh morning breeze to the people on the shore.

It once covered the sun in the east.

Then stagger and continue north.

drifting farther and farther.

Little by little, shrinking in the sight of Shiba.

Shrinking into a small dot.

A fine drop of sweat appeared in the eight hands. The hand is loose, loose and clenched.

In the

system interface, an option hovers in mid-air. As long as he is sure that the pet flying dragon he catches temporarily can appear in the air.

"When on earth will these guys can't help taking off?" I think about it in my heart.

If you can't take off too early, you will be killed by people who haven't flown.

It can't be too late. It will be killed by the people who go to the island in front of you.

It must be no sooner or later. Catch up with the biggest tide.

But even in the biggest tide, there is only a slightly higher chance of success.

The small black spots on the island completely disappeared from the sight of Shiba.

Shiba was almost impulsive and thought of flying.

But it suppressed this impulse abruptly. He had predicted it before. Most of the people here (if there is no accident, that is, everyone) are at a higher level than him, and the corresponding vision bonus will be more than him. In this way, most of them look farther than him.

In short, the island in his vision has disappeared, which does not mean that the island in other people's vision has disappeared.

Very fast. In fact, I don't know how long it has been.

It seems to be a long year and a short moment.

Someone finally moved. And it exploded in an instant, like igniting the fuse of the explosive barrel.

All the people began to move.

Put the mount and take off. Start the battle.

Air combat.

Or long-range attack, or close combat.

Shiqi pulled high, flew to the top of Shiba's head, covering Shiba.

Monkey Thirteen and Li Ping, one left and one right, cover Shi Ba behind the side. Xiaoqiang guards the front. Dragon gun thirteen people rushed to the front. The gun in his hand shook, like a silver dragon making trouble in the sea. One shot shot at a player in front of him, even the island, stabbed several bleeding holes. One shot pierced a person, shot backhanded, swaving from top to bottom, pulled down the mount of a player waving a knife next to him, spit blood and fell.

The flesh and blood of the mosaic, with gorgeous feathers and equipment, and a flustered figure, floated into the sea and was swallowed up by a big wave. There is no trace.

Shi Ba looked down, and the waves on the sea surface, like printed stripes, retreated back little by little.

From time to time, there are people, sometimes people, sometimes people and islands, occasionally there are only birds, sometimes neither people nor birds, but also siblings and so on... From time to time, there are such and such unknown objects that fall from the sky, fall into the sea, can't lift any foam, and are swallowed up by big waves.

The sound of arrows piercing the air quickly, leading Shi Ba's eyes back to the sky. Dragon Gun Thirteen was still rampaging in the crowd in front of him, and a silver gun was like entering no man's land. The white robe on his body has been stained with blood.

"Your sister! It's too arrogant!" Shi Qi shouted gloomily in the sky above Shi Ba's head: "Low profile! Beware of being besieged!"

Shi Qi's kind reminder, unfortunately became a fact.

Dragon Gun Thirteen was soon surrounded by players who were afraid of him from near and far.