Chapter 234 The Last Goblin 19
Of course Zuo Yiqian chose to believe in Longguang, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed by Longguang's side despite the rumors spreading outside, watching her wait until the day Fang Junwen went online.

But can she really wait?

After all, if you don't lie in the game cabin, you won't be able to see the game information, and even if you lie in the game cabin, if you don't notice the little red dot next to the game, you won't find the game information at all.

Can we just wait?

Zuo Yiqian came back to his senses and looked at the light and shadow in his hand, and suddenly felt that this game was quite healing. It had been a long time since he held a sword to fight against monsters.

Just as he was sighing, a sound similar to a storm came from not far away. They came very strongly, as if something huge was approaching here.

Zuo Yiqian frowned, and took out his sword vigilantly, and the reporters who were originally stationed outside also gathered towards them one after another, looking up at the leaves jumping in mid-air in the distance.

Under the white light of the twin moons, the green leaves were forced to fly to the sky, and then floated down gracefully.

Anyone who sees this scene knows that there must be some prehistoric beast approaching here, and the speed of advancement can almost be described as fast, otherwise these fresh and tender green leaves would not be torn off abruptly and flew towards high altitude.

The campfires fluttered fiercely under the sudden hurricane. If the foundation was not stable, they would have been extinguished under the blowing of this wave of strong wind.

The people standing next to the campfire watched with bated breath. They really wanted to know what it was that could make them stand next to the campfire without feeling the slightest heat, whether it was a crowd or a monster.

If it is a monster, it must be of a high level, but there are some low-level monsters that are shorter than the trees, so even if they hold their heads high, they cannot see its true face at all.

Then it's humans. Only humans can make noises that are almost the same as beasts.

"Long Guang..." Zuo Yiqian turned his head, but didn't find Long Guang's figure. He lowered his head suspiciously. Long Guang was still sitting in front of the campfire, with a calm look that did not change his face despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

Seeing this, Zuo Yiqian's originally impetuous heart suddenly calmed down, right!They also have Long Guang's trump card. Even if the monster in front is a high-level monster, with her strength, she will be able to deal with it quickly!

"Boom"

A wooden noise overwhelmed the hurricane, attracting everyone's attention. They stared dumbfounded at the trembling coffin.

No way!If you don't wake up early or late, if you wake up at this time, isn't this causing trouble?
Everyone looked at the imminent danger ahead, and at the trembling coffin for a while, just not wanting to miss the scene when Fang Junwen went online and opened the coffin.

They have been waiting for this day for a long time. Although it is not a good time to look forward to this, Long Guang is so calm, so it is nothing for them to look forward to it!

"dong dong dong"

The sound of the wood being violently struck became louder and louder, and with the knocking sound without any rhythmic beauty at all, the storm in front of them was getting closer and closer to their side.

"pat"

Long Guang picked up a brittle branch from the ground, and without giving anyone a chance to react, she stuck a flame with the branch, and then directed the flame to the coffin next to her.

The strong wind was blowing, and under such a strong wind, the flames on the coffin became more and more intense. The blackness spread rapidly on the surface of the coffin, and the figure hidden behind the strong wind gradually appeared in front of everyone. Right in front of him, someone kicked the scorched face of the coffin away, and a blackened figure walked out of the coffin.

"scare"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no one thought that the timing was so accurate. As soon as the army in front appeared, Fang Junwen next to him went online. It's a pity that he is not the hero in their hearts, otherwise this appearance would be handsome enough .

Fang Junwen is just an ordinary player, and his strength is not even as good as the gamers here who have chosen the profession of reporter. If Long Guang hadn't revived him, absolutely no one would be willing to spend [-] gold points to revive a force value and cuteness. Pretty much a stranger.

If you have the skill to revive a stranger, it is better to spend more money to build a better equipment.

Fang Junwen's eyes were a little dull when he just went online. He didn't even know which world he was in now. He remembered that he was in an unusually dark place just now. The place was dark and stuffy, so stuffy that he thought he was about to be killed. When it was steaming, the darkness in front of him was suddenly opened, and this was the scene that greeted his eyes, a pair of strange faces staring at him, not only that, there was also a cold wind blowing from the left, It made the left side of his face stiff.

Not only Fang Junwen was at a loss, but the mighty rushing team in front couldn't help but stagnate the moment they saw Fang Junwen, and abruptly stopped three meters away from Longguang.

There was a sudden emergency brake in front, and those behind who were unprepared could only knock their chins on the people in front of them. They caught a glimpse of Fang Junwen while cursing, and they stood upright silently as if they were suddenly silenced.

Fang Junwen was actually resurrected by Long Guang. This was something they never expected.

These people came to Long Guang to ask for an explanation after they complained to the customer service to no avail, and asked her to prove that the black cloak she was wearing was not a hanger, but could actually be made by hand in this game. weapons.

If Long Guang can convince them that the black cloak she is wearing is indeed not a trap, they will sincerely apologize to her. If not, then don't blame so many of them for bullying her.

Hanging is something that no game lover can tolerate. Even if she wanted to take revenge on Fang Junwen, it was not allowed to carry it. What's more, what she did has seriously attracted their attention. There must be a result, otherwise tonight may be a sleepless night.

People who were not angry gathered together to discuss, and then people were constantly drawn in. This army of begging for an explanation from Longguang just got bigger and bigger like a snowball, rolling into this wetland forest from various areas all the way, heading towards This is the direction in which she camped.

"Long Guang, the reason we came here today is to ask if the black cloak you are wearing is from this game?"

A voice suddenly rang out in the quiet crowd. With this voice starting, other voices also followed.

"Yes, we are here today to know the origin of your black cloak."

"Hmph, I hope it's not a joke. If it's a joke, don't blame us for being rude and bullying you, a little girl."

(End of this chapter)

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