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Chapter 77 Dangerous

The words of the 80 banned troops are also what most people think.

On the bright side, everything is developing in a good direction. The elite monsters are all dead, and it is only a matter of time before the common monsters are cleaned up. Judging from the broadcasts on various screens, the number of mutated birds is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no new force.

This situation seems to be stressful.

However, the big BOSS has not come out, forcing people to panic, worrying that the success will fall short at the last moment.

At this time, it is the deepest night before dawn, and it is also the most dangerous moment of this war.

"Vice President, the last layer of protective cover has basically been rebuilt, and the second layer of protective cover has been repaired halfway. There are no major problems so far." Someone reported.

"Let them speed up," the 80 imperial guards spoke extremely fast, "if anything happens, the only thing they can rely on is the protective shield."

"Yes."

The other party's communication was hung up, and the 80 forbidden troops looked at the holographic sand table floating on the table again. The red dots representing the enemy disappeared one by one, and the speed was getting faster and faster. After a while, the red dots on the sand table were only stars. Zero zero dozens.

If the boss hasn't come out yet, it will only appear after all the ordinary monsters die.

The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious. His slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the fixed compound material table. Communication connection to the Lord of Fire Worship.

"Little Ba, what's the matter?" The gentle man answered his communication almost instantly, and seemed to have been waiting for orders for a long time.

"Retreat a little to the protective cover, disperse the people, and set up a protective circle."

"So difficult?" The fire worship leader was a little surprised and asked, but the man was used to not getting an answer from the 80 imperial guards, so he just nodded and hung up the communication.

This kind of response seems rather indifferent, but the two are also former colleagues, and they know each other well. The 80 forbidden soldiers know that the fire worship leader and his subordinates will do their best to make it to the end, so there is nothing to worry about.

No, there is something to worry about. The baby-faced vice president of the Dingwangtai guild lost his mind and recalled that he invited the Jinyiwei mercenary group this time to see their equipment. Although it is much better than ordinary players, it is the same as before. Compared with other games, it is still one or two grades behind. I heard that the only cannon car was obtained from the Golden Lion Guild. It is really a bad mix.

For the freedom to give up such a silly thing as the last treatment... well, every human being has a different brain circuit, and he can't judge others in this way from his own values.

But I still feel sorry.

The last red dot on the sand table blinked twice and then disappeared.

But no other new red dots representing enemies appear on the sandbox.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The 80 forbidden soldiers let out a long-suffering breath in their chests, and 15 seconds passed, but the boss never appeared. Could it be that...it's over?

Everyone on the battlefield felt the blood rushing against the wall of the heart muscle, pounding, faster and faster. They obviously wanted to relax their breathing, but unconsciously began to hold their breath without paying attention, causing dizziness and white light in front of their eyes. Knowing that he didn't continue to breathe, his health bar began to drop.

If it's not that there is no boss, then the reason why the boss hasn't come out until now is only one possibility, the pomp is too big.

Although there are often examples of reversals, generally speaking, the strength of a boss is directly proportional to its pomp.

30 seconds, 1 minutes.

The seconds on the clock on the sand table went to sixty at the anxious speed of those watching.

Then--

——Extremely far away, extremely far away, there was a clear cry.

Different from the hoarse and ugly calls of some mutated birds in this battle, this call is very pleasant to the human ear. People's attention could not help but focus on the sound, and their minds were hooked.

The song is not long, and the tail is upturned with a turn. All the people who pay attention to the song feel that their bodies are flying up with the tail of the turn, and they don't know where they are.

They didn't feel the warm blood flowing out of their ear canals, their souls flew into the sky, but their bodies fell straight down.

Sitting in the suspended corridor, Waste put down his hands covering his ears, and the goggles magnified the distance. There were hardly a few soldiers left on the front line.

The Lord of Fire Worship and his team members also let go of their hands covering their ears. They, who had experienced many battles, knew that it was not good the moment the sound sounded. A vacuum was created around it, and as a result, this vacuum broke under the shock of the sound waves within two seconds.

A regiment member with residual blood died in this way and went offline, and everyone who was still alive also lost blood to varying degrees.

"Go back to the satellite! Hurry up!" the fire worship leader shouted.

Except for Jin Yiwei and more than 30 masters above level 80, there are not many people who are still alive on the front line. Because of the previous order of [-] imperial troops, they all rely on satellite buildings to maintain the defensive circle. Now they leave the solidified clouds and retreat to The main body of the building is also very fast.

But the boss who didn't show up is faster.

The second cry was long and long, thin and soft, like a woman's sigh, full of resentment, obviously it sounded quiet, but it spread widely.

but......

What was different from this small whistling was the incomparable destructive power. The solidified clouds were lifted from far to near by the invisible sound waves, undulating like huge waves on the sea, and they came to everyone's feet in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the Lord of Fire Worship has enough prestige as the number one mercenary group in the game. The players who cooperated on the scene are all old people who are familiar with each other. When they heard his call, they all obeyed his orders and retreated in time. When the sky came, it happened to be the last one to enter the protective cover of the satellite building, standing on the steel ground.

The 80 imperial guards and the Fire Worship Master who walked out of the command room just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw the half-repaired third layer of the rotating halo-like protective shield begin to tremble, and the bright light purple color left afterimages on the retina. It seemed that the halo seemed to expand in an instant.

It was just a breath of time, and the halo expanded from one circle to five or six circles, and the color became lighter and lighter.

Then it turned into countless large and small triangular light chips and shattered in front of everyone's eyes.

"Run in!"

There is no need for 80 imperial guards to yell at these game elites to know how to do it. Most of them started to act before he yelled this sentence, using charge skills one by one, dragging a long tail and running to the second platform.

"Take cover! Hold tight! Get down!"

The 80 guards threw down the inexperienced Qingxiao, who was running around indiscriminately. Fortunately, Qingxiao had a lot of life-saving things on his body, otherwise he would not have survived the first round of tweets.

The healing ability user who followed the vice president immediately raised her residual blood to half.

But it was too late.

The last layer of protective cover was broken, and the huge air wave caused the satellite building to shift several hundred meters aside.

Grabbing the waste of the guardrail, the wooden horse spread its wings, and looked up at the same time as Major Phoebes in the watchtower.

In the noise, the sound of crystal glass not being able to withstand the blow and cracking cracks was particularly obvious for some reason, even everyone in the satellite building who was flying around could clearly hear it.

Everyone in the entire satellite building fell silent suddenly.

But the building is not silent.

Click, click, click, click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click Clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The wooden horse that was still flying on the roof of the suspended corridor flipped down and landed on the corridor, and waved to Waste when it landed.

waste: ==

The crystal glass walls all over the sky are covered with spider web-like patterns, and the fragments crackled and fell down. The two of them silently listened to the sound of the crystal glass hitting the roof of the corridor.

This is...

Wasted silently slapped a big blood pack on himself, and at the same time saw the Trojan horse eat a red-purple strawberry-like fruit.

It looks like a strawberry but is as big as a rice bowl. Seeing the waste here is quite admiring that the Trojan horse can swallow it in one gulp.

But... in the current situation, it seems difficult to keep your own resurrection gem.

The most important thing is that after making such two huge attacks, the main body of the boss still didn't show up.

Such a long-distance attack can still produce such a large effect, one cannot help but imagine how powerful the boss of the mutated bird flock would be if they attacked face-to-face.

The surviving members of the Dingwangtai Guild showed despair on their faces.

If you do it again, you really can't stand it anymore.

A third beep sounded.

Or it should have sounded.

There was no wave of air, no aura that changed the world before, and all the people who had no way to attack could only increase their blood lines and wait for the third attack, but when there was no sound, everyone felt numb in their ears pain.

What exploded was not only fragile things like eardrums, the equipment on his body, the weapon in his hand, and even...even the ground under his feet, all exploded in an instant.

The massive satellite structure had been reduced to several large, detached blocks of steel.

Then it stopped abruptly.

The blue light flashed along the countless silk threads that shot out, and the fragments of the satellite that collapsed and separated in a few seconds were tightly maintained by the entangled silk threads. Even so, small pieces of parts fell down.

The voice of the little prince, the president of the Dingwangtai guild, was as gentle and kind as ever in the communication channel, and the surviving screens that were cracked but still working hard dutifully translated his words into words.

Deaf but not blind surviving players are seen.

What he said was: "The boss is gone, the mission is successful."

The author has something to say:

Finally let this episode pass

For the following, forgive the nineteen_(:з」∠)_ who has not had an animation pen for a long time

probably a little abstract

The meeting between you and me is called fate

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