Stealing the protagonist's chance at the beginning

"What kind of tide of gray mist is this? It's not even a prelude." Xu Fei laughed dumbly and denied what they said.

Even the relocation of Laohuai Village decades ago was only one of the forces that encountered the invasion of the tide of gray mist.Even so, there are several extremely powerful monsters leading the team, and other weird attacks are like a tide.

Today's weirdness is just "miscellaneous soldiers" who were frightened by the sons of the Death Star and fled in a hurry.It's amazing, it can be regarded as a small note in the prelude to the tide of gray mist!

"Ah? Is it so scary!"

After listening to Xu Fei's words, these players had a more real understanding of the tide of gray fog, and at the same time they were a little discouraged: "In that case, how can we players fight against this tide of gray fog?"

"confrontation?"

Xu Fei looked strange: "Who told you to confront?"

Unless you have to, even NPCs don't dare to resist. You second-test players who are not even extraordinary, how dare you talk about confrontation!

From Xu Fei's point of view, during this wave of gray fog, the player community may not be of much use.At most, it is to concentrate strength, play a little role in a few points, and help beat the side drums.More importantly, "feel the atmosphere".

If you really want to fight against this kind of disaster that is sweeping the world, at least there must be tens of thousands of extraordinary players, and there must be a team led by a high-level extraordinary player, so that there is such a slight possibility!

As for the complete subsidence, it is even more distant, and it will not be until after the player gives birth to a saint—considering that the NPC saints have not been able to solve the problem for 1 years, but made the situation worse, Xu Fei suspects that the saint The realm may not be enough!

Therefore, I dare not say in the long run, at least in the next one or two years, this kind of thing should not even be considered.

"The players are actually asked to use soy sauce as a foil for the whole process. If this is replaced by other games, I bet that the length of 1 centimeter will definitely not be popular!" The second tester complained angrily about the fashionable skate shoes.

Xu Fei deeply agrees with this statement.

Unfortunately, the Land Abandoned by the Gods has long been proven that it is not an ordinary game...

While speaking, a powerful and strange aura suddenly came out of the mist.Before the others could react, a late-forging player screamed and disappeared into white light.

"There is a weird sneak attack!"

The nearby players suddenly panicked.

Xu Fei was not surprised but delighted, he felt the strange breath of resentment level!

The mist spread out and rushed towards the moving source of life.

.........

After the harvesting lasted for more than half a day, Wei Jinpeng in front arranged for the players to send back a message that the Son of the Death Star had advanced to a distance of [-] miles from Huaizhuang.

It seems to move at a certain interval, but due to its large size, the actual moving speed is not too slow.

At this distance, there is already a great threat to Huaizhuang. After all, it will take some time to organize the evacuation of the whole village.

Seeing that the Son of the Death Star still showed no signs of changing direction, Wei Jinpeng, who was forced to do nothing, decided to take a risk.

If you can successfully lure it away, everything will be fine.If not, Huaizhuang will start the evacuation procedure immediately!

Chapter 221 Relocation and Refuge

Terrible meteors, with a deadly green radiant light, whizzed down from the sky.

Wei Jinpeng, who fled in a panic, looked up at the sky, gritted his teeth, and mobilized his extraordinary power to explode.It had already reached the ultimate speed, but it suddenly became faster by a point or two.In an almost impossible situation, the limit escaped the falling range of the meteor.

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently, and terrifying shock waves spread rapidly from behind.

Although Wei Jinpeng rushed out of the range of the meteor by chance, he couldn't avoid the subsequent shock wave no matter what.He only felt a violent and fiery air current, mixed with deadly radiation, violently sweeping towards him, slapping on his back.

In an instant, Wei Jinpeng was shot flying tens of meters away, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

This is the consequence of him activating the black petrification potion and relying on the black stone skin to absorb a lot of damage.If there is no magic potion protection, I am afraid that he will die on the spot!

Even so, there was still a large piece of flesh on his back that was eroded by the radiation from the Death Star, and it quickly turned into a terrifying black-green color, causing a piercing pain.

"Damn! This is too powerful!"

After continuing to run for a certain distance without daring to turn his head back, seeing that the Son of the Death Star showed no signs of pursuing him and seemed to be indifferent to him as a little ant, Wei Jinpeng finally heaved a sigh of relief and slowed down a little.

After concentrating on perceiving his own injury, there was despair visible to the naked eye on his face.

The Son of the Death Star is too strong, and has exceeded a certain limit that can be resisted.He ventured close to hundreds of meters, and before he had time to do anything, he was randomly hit by the son of the Death Star.Then, the only thing left to do is to run away in a panic...

The plan to lure the son of the Death Star away before departure has completely become a delusion!

It seems that Huaizhuang can only avoid the edge this time!

However, being able to face the disaster-level monsters and still not die is already a kind of great luck in itself.That is to say, the super-giant monster like the Son of the Death Star is too special, otherwise Wei Jinpeng would have no chance of surviving if it was replaced by other monsters.

.........

"What? Has it been confirmed?"

Several players who were traveling with Wei Jinpeng but stopped a few miles away to meet them quickly passed the news of Wei Jinpeng's failed attempt by going offline.

Although the injured Transcendent was still on his way home twenty miles away, Huaizhuang was in complete chaos.

Everyone knows that relocation and refuge is inevitable.

First of all, the personnel who went out to grab gray flour grass, withdrew to the village with a small part of "grain" harvested hastily.Then, all the carts, wheelbarrows, etc. that could be organized, as well as a small amount of livestock that could pull the carts, were gathered and began to load quickly.

Most of the villagers have also made preparations for emergency evacuation, but everyone's face is full of worries about the future.

The most critical and important altar of Chuhuo is also ready to suspend operation.In this state, the Chuhuo Altar does not have any extraordinary spiritual fluctuations, and it is no different from ordinary buildings in the eyes of Weird.Extraordinary people only need to pile up some sundries such as sand and stones to cover it, and there is a high probability that they can be preserved.

In addition, equally important players have also been mobilized to take on the responsibility of escorting the villagers together with the village patrol team.

Every participating player has received a sudden large-scale team task - to escort the villagers of Huaizhuang to evacuate!

The overall rewards are quite generous, including contributions from the village patrol team, white stone coins, life source points, some basic talismans and quasi-extraordinary equipment, etc.But the prerequisite for obtaining these rewards is that the casualty rate of the villagers on the way cannot exceed a certain limit.

Otherwise, these seemingly attractive rewards will usher in a huge shrinkage, or even get nothing!

If you change the time, the players are naturally very confident in this kind of mission.But under the unconscious drive of the Sons of the Death Star, the number of weird things nearby increased greatly.In this case, the scale of the migration of thousands of people is too conspicuous.

Although players will not be afraid of the attracted monsters, it is difficult to guarantee that ordinary villagers will not suffer casualties.

"I hope the road can be more stable, and don't make too many troubles..."

Some three-test mengxin who had no idea in their hearts prayed secretly.

There were also people who kept swiping the screen in the area chat bar before leaving Novice Village: "Everyone, be serious, this is a team task, and the rewards are related to everyone's performance!"

More impatient players frequently asked: "How far is the Son of the Death Star from Huaizhuang? Why don't you leave? If you don't leave, it feels like it's too late."

After a while, Wei Jinpeng, who was seriously injured, hurried back with a few accompanying players.

Regardless of healing, he immediately announced the start of emergency relocation!

According to the exchange and negotiation results of other Novice Village players, the more than 2000 villagers in Huai Village will be divided into three waves.The largest wave of [-] people took refuge in Lianjiabao.The other two waves of more than a thousand people each went to Anyang Village and Nanshui Village respectively.

More than 40 extraordinary players and the remaining second and third test players were also divided into three groups accordingly, each protecting a team of villagers.

Because the son of the Death Star came so suddenly, Huaizhuang only had half a day to prepare, and most of them had to brave the dark night to rush on the road. The various preparations can be said to be extremely hasty and chaotic, without any plan at all.

However, Wei Jinpeng, Qian Gaoxiong and other NPC transcendents were not too frustrated. Instead, they were quite fortunate—with so many other people protecting them, they should not lose too much during the relocation, which is already a blessing in misfortune up.If there are no strangers, each team may only have one or two superhumans and only twenty or thirty forging fighters, and that would be a real disaster!

"Team A going to Lianjiabao, 130 people, all here!"

"Team B to Anyang Village, 87 people, count them all!"

"Team C, rushing to Nanshuizhuang, a total of 31 people, all have reported."

For most NPC warriors who are illiterate, counting the number of people is also a moderate problem.Fortunately, with the help of many players, it was easily resolved.

Soon, the three long teams completed the counting of the number of people. Under the joint guidance of the player Chaofan and the NPC village patrol team, they formed a long winding line and slowly set off down the mountain.

At the same time, the flame of the first fire altar in the center of the village, which had been burning for many years, was finally slowly extinguished under the joint control of Wei Jinpeng and Chen Mu.

Almost instantly, the gray mist that was originally excluded from the village rushed towards the crowd, and soon covered all the houses and courtyards that had been there.

Only the talisman lamps issued in advance in the team still exude a weak light, faithfully sheltering the villagers and providing the last bit of safe space.

Without the deterrence of the Altar of Chuhuo, the strange and strange people who fled to this area almost immediately attacked this huge migration team driven by malice.

A new battle broke out!

Chapter 222 Suspected

As soon as he left the village, he encountered a strange and strange attack, which made many villagers who had hardly been out of the village except harvesting gray face grass panic.

The NPC village patrol members reacted quickly, either scolding or appeasing, and quickly quelled the commotion.

Driven by the mission rewards, the players also fought extraordinarily hard, and the first wave of weird monsters that rushed up were quickly wiped out.

"Don't stop, keep going down the mountain!"

Seeing this, Wei Jinpeng's face remained unchanged and he spoke loudly.

The team that was temporarily stagnant will soon restart.

After all, there are extraordinary powers in this world. Even ordinary farmers can practice a little exercise in their spare time, so their physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people in Blue Star.Even if they are dragging their families, pushing carts, and carrying packages on their backs, these villagers can still guarantee a relatively smooth "march".

When Son of the Death Star approached 20 miles away from Huaizhuang, all the villagers of Huaizhuang who had taken refuge finally went down the mountain and set foot on the Qingshiban Road official road.

With the flat terrain and wide roads, the overall travel speed finally increased.

It is relatively easier for the players to escort them.

It's just that after going down the mountain, the number of strange encounters also increased significantly.Although under the protection of many players, no villagers have suffered casualties so far, but the number of times is too many, but some accidents will inevitably occur.

For example, just after three or four miles, a black water vine suddenly appeared in the creek not far from the roadside, where countless blue lotus leaves and silver jellyfish were floating.

This kind of strange strength is not weak, but the extraordinary spiritual fluctuations it emits are extremely low.It is very hidden under the cover of gray fog, and it is extremely difficult to be found.

Its sudden attack successfully killed a body-forging mid-stage player, and accidentally destroyed the two nearest carts in the ensuing battle.

Since the Altar of First Fire in Huaizhuang has been extinguished, this player will not be able to resurrect in Huaizhuang.There are only two choices waiting for him, either to wait patiently for a few days or longer, and wait for the Chuhuo Altar to be reactivated before being resurrected online; or he can only change the "resurrection point" and resurrect in other Novice Villages closest to here... But the latter Not for nothing.

Thanks to the player attracting the first blow of the black water vine, the nearby NPC villagers who were not in good shape were able to escape in all directions.

But the people are all right, but the goods on the two destroyed vehicles are not easy to handle.

One of the cars was not seriously damaged and could be repaired in situ, while the other had to be abandoned.

Such emergencies will undoubtedly delay the overall speed of the convoy.

And similar unexpected factors are obviously not the only one.

In this way, after stepping on the official road, he increased his speed a lot, and was dragged down again by these small accidents that happened from time to time.

After trekking for several hours at a stretch, the three teams managed to march for more than ten miles and arrived at the first official road fork.

Team B, which was going to Anyang Village, took the lead in parting ways here.

And at this time, Bai Ye finally came to an end.The already dark sky turned completely dark.

Not to mention the supernatural beings with keen perception, even ordinary villagers can feel that the gray fog is gradually becoming active, and danger is brewing in invisible places!

In this case, it is not a wise way to drive in the dark.

But their location is not far enough from the Son of the Death Star.If he rested in place overnight, he might be caught up by this disaster-level monster.

"Keep going! You can slow down a bit and light more torches, but you are not allowed to stop in the first half of the dark night, and rest in the second half!"

Wei Jinpeng's attitude was very firm, relying on the help of the players, he quickly spread the order to the entire team.

The will and mentality of the villagers living in [Land Abandoned by God] are far more resolute than the human beings who are used to enjoying peace on Blue Star.Although they were physically and mentally exhausted and mentally frightened, no one complained of suffering or tiredness, and silently kept up with the pace of the team.

On the contrary, some third-test players who joined today began to complain after the initial excitement and freshness passed.

Of course, in the current situation, no one can take care of them at all.

.........

After another two hours of trekking.

Team C, who rushed to take refuge in Nanshuizhuang, also parted ways with Xu Fei and the others.

Although the power of the players has been dispersed again, there are only more than [-] villagers left to protect.For Xu Fei, this is actually a good thing.

After all, the smaller the team, the more he can take care of personally, and the greater the role he can play.

During the period, he even found time to take care of his two maids in the team.

Relying on their status as close servants of the Fu master, the two maids were able to enjoy the highest level of treatment in the migration team.Not only was a covered carriage allocated, but the position was also arranged in the core area of ​​the team.Until the outer defense line is completely defeated, there is almost no danger of safety here.

Maybe this simple carriage can't be compared with Master Fu's house, but the sense of happiness is all in comparison.

The two maids only need to sit up a little bit and look back, compare with those ordinary villagers who carry their burdens and walk on two feet, and then look at the envious eyes of the other party who inadvertently looked up to this side, and immediately understand What is luck, what is happiness!