We monsters don't want to die

"It's okay. I said my cousin got married and I was a bridesmaid. I sent a leave note."

"666, witty is still witty."

The two of them were talking one after another, but they didn't know that there was a group of people watching them carefully from afar.

Not the players of White Light Forest.

It was the "wild monsters" in Baiguang City.

Slime Sauron was sweating all over nervously, which made the sticky walking situation even worse.

"What should we do? This group of well-equipped God's Chosen is really coming for us! Aren't the God's Chosen in the Baiguang Forest area always low-risk?"

"Don't panic, Sauron, they are probably just passing by?"

An elf on the side said comfortingly.

But another elf said worriedly:

"The possibility of passing by is not very great. They have been walking in the direction of the White Light Forest for three consecutive days, and there is only Broken Beach ahead. They don't look like they are going to go to sea."

"And so many people, if they come towards our Baiguang City, it will be terrible. Although we can't break our city, our area will definitely become more dangerous."

"Go, go, go back and report the situation!"

The elves left in a hurry and headed back in the direction of Baiguang City.

They are going to pass back this important information!

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On the other side, the forum has also been ignited with passion by the upcoming battle of defending the White Light Forest.

On one side is the main player group of "War Intent" composed of thousands of elite players.

On one side are the players of Baiguang Forest in Novice Village, with over a thousand people but poorly equipped and extremely low-level players.

It is almost clear who wins and who loses.

Even if the players in Baiguang Forest have a big advantage in the resurrection point.

But a group of players around LV10, against a group of elite players around LV40 or even higher, will they win first?

However, there are still people who are very optimistic about Baiguang Forest, such as themselves.

[The dim stars and the dim sun: Sand Sculpture, do you really think that "War Intent" will win?It will take several days for their guild base to travel to our Baiguang Forest, so we will fight at our own resurrection point, lose! 】

[KL Fengnan: Besides, we still have bombs! 】

【Relax: I will tell you today what the real Pai Daxing is】

[Feihuo Meteor: Don't talk about it, I saw it last night, and I was blown away. 】

[Cangwu plus: My dick was blown up, but luckily I came back after my death and resurrection, otherwise the fun of this game would be gone. 】

[Method of killing: It's really Tianxiu that all the chickens upstairs are blown up. 】

[Little Wood: Ma De, there is going to be a war soon, you guys want to laugh me to death!Hahahahaha! 】

……

Although sand sculpture netizens who tell jokes on the forum still occupy the majority.

But it is undeniable that the players in the White Light Forest are still very motivated to fight.

Now, they have assembled, like a plate of loose sand, they pushed out together towards the periphery of Baiguang Forest.

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Chapter 33 Gan Daosi's logic is impeccable

Gandath walked briskly down the corridor, and red lights shone everywhere.

The magically synthesized female voice is repeating expressionlessly:

"Warning, the God Chosen is coming, please gather all researchers in the S-level disposal hall as soon as possible; warning, the God Chosen is coming, please gather all researchers in the S-level disposal hall as soon as possible; warning..."

Gan Daosi pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, and there were already a group of elves in white study clothes sitting inside.

"Gandas, here you come."

An elf who was familiar with Gan Daosi opened the seat, let Gan Daosi sit on the side, and then said nervously:

"The situation is not good."

Gandath sat down, and then asked, frowning:

"What's going on? Didn't you say that our place is a low-risk area, and there are very few powerful God's Chosen to appear? Why are the alarms constantly flashing? Or S-class?"

With a melancholy expression on his face, the elf said:

"Three days ago, there was an early warning, and it was discovered that there was a huge team of God's Chosen approaching here from the west..."

Looking at the dignified expression on the face of the old elf friend in front of him, Gan Daosi couldn't help but also became serious, and heard the old friend say:

"Those God's Chosen Ones are really coming towards us."

"what?"

Gan Daosi was a little surprised.

But when a few more elf research institutes walked in, the magic lights quickly dimmed.

Immediately on the wall in front of him, a magical image was projected.

In the picture, there is a conference room. In the conference room, an old elf sits, and there are several generals in armor beside him.

Then heard the old elf say:

"Everyone in the Temple Research Institute, it's time for us to make a difficult decision. Those God's Chosen Ones are approaching our homeland! Look!"

As soon as the screen turned, it quickly turned into a perspective screen of a flying animal.

Judging from the wings and claws on the side, it should be an animal like an eagle.