Starting from Zero

It may be the reason why I helped them to clear out the rioters around them. The guards there regarded me as supporting them. As a result, when I came to their position, the guards were actually Automatically gave me a way out.

Their behavior gave me a little sting, but I quickly reacted and hurried back into their position. A player quickly came over and asked me, "Are you President Ziri? I wonder if you ...?"

"I'm here to ask your chairman something. Is he there?"

The player pointed back without hesitation: "There, the tallest building is to the right. Can you see the clock tower?" I nodded. The other side continued: "Just to the right of that bell tower, there is a line of defense over the enemy's main attack direction, and the president supports the battle over there. Don't go to the headquarters of the club, the president is not over there."

I nodded and jumped into Ye Ying's back, thinking about asking the player to reach out and handing him a can-like thing, and then I took out another one myself, and then said, "Come on." The can-like thing rotated 180 degrees at both ends in reverse, and then pulled outward with a click, and the middle of the thing stretched out to reveal a silver-white metal structure. Immediately after this thing came out, I turned it and threw it into the riot player crowd behind me. After only two seconds, I heard a bang, and a small mushroom cloud rose into the air. The riot player over there was as instant as the wheat cut. Was emptied a large area. "Understand how it works?"

The guy holding the bomb nodded stupidly at the rising mushroom cloud before turning his gaze back to dementia. I smiled and waved. Then ran in the direction he was pointing.

The central square is the safest because it is under the protection of multiple lines of defense. Basically, there are some logistic players here without any fighting. It may be because neither side has an air force, so the battle is not three-dimensional, but a battle on the ground.

I crossed the huge central square and I saw the line of defense on the right hand side of the bell tower. To be honest, the defense line seems to be about to run out of course. Of course, this is not entirely because the rioters have made this the main offensive direction. I think the more reason is that the intersection is too wide.

The direction I entered quickly should be a branch road in the city, and this main road is located next to the clock tower. The broad road is said to be one road and should be regarded as two roads. In the middle of the road, there is an isolation belt that is enough for three vehicles in parallel. This isolation belt is full of flowers and grass, and the terrain is very complicated. Can not form a battle line of defense. But the enemies can run from here, and now the players of Tiandihui rely on the superior combat power of high-end players in this place to defend this central isolation zone. On the ground with regular pavements on both sides, the heavy armored fighters are defending, just as I came over. Of course, the following master groups and archers are indispensable, but it seems that there are not many players in these two professions. Support to the front was not enough to suppress the rioters on the opposite side. Besides, the people over there are not all melee. There are also wizards and archers over there. Therefore, remote support on both sides is not effective.

When I arrived here, some players noticed my existence. They looked at me with a bit of surprise and then looked at the direction I came from. They didn't find out which side was broken, and they were a bit relieved. And they noticed that I didn't have a weapon, so I wasn't too nervous.

I bypassed the mages and archers, walked directly behind the battlefield over there, and then walked towards the isolation belt again. I passed one of the players who had stepped back to rest. I grabbed one of them and asked, "Who is your president?"

The guy saw me stunned for a while, then reacted with his eyes glaring at the boss, then he pointed nervously forward. "The one wearing the red armor in the center."

I glanced up. There is a fierce player in the middle of the isolation belt wearing a large red armor, and the players around are basically variegated armor, it should not be wrong.

After understanding the goal, I let go of the player and walked forward, and another player immediately approached the person whom I let go and asked: "Nine soldiers, isn't that President Ziri of the Frost Rose Alliance? ? "

The guy questioned by me nodded mechanically, and said, "Probably! The strong breath on that guy's body made my legs soft!"

The guy next to him ignored the words behind him, but grabbed his arm and asked, "What did he ask you?"

"He asked which one was the president."

"You told him?" The man next to him asked in surprise.

The guy nodded. "Otherwise?"

"You idiot!" The player left the player and immediately stood up and chased after me. Unfortunately, this place is the front line, which means that it is not far from their president. At this time, I have reached their president. Around.

"Hey, are you the president of the World Club?"

The president of the Heaven and Earth Society is fighting the enemy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I suddenly felt cold and I felt my shoulders being held down. He looked back at me in astonishment, and then remembered that there were enemies in front of him, but he didn't wait for him to feel hot on his face, and a **** smell instantly penetrated into his nostrils. He turned his head in astonishment, only to find out that he was in front of him when there was a full-body black armored fighter. The fighter was standing in front of him to help him resist the enemy in front, and it was different from his own fighting situation. He is only advancing in the low-level enemy, and then he can kill an enemy in a short while, but the black armored soldier in front of him seems to be chopping watermelon, one knife at a time, each enemy will fall next to him, absolutely invisible. The second knife. This efficiency is no better than how many times better than himself.

Because of the appearance of the soldier in front, this guy finally realized that I was terrible. From my performance, it can be seen that the black armored warrior in front of me is my subordinate, at least lower than me, because the questioner is me, but the warrior is working. Now that this fighter is so strong, I don't need to ask about my strength.

After thinking about these things, the guy stepped back and reexamined me. Just because he killed red eyes in the battle, he didn't pay attention to my physical characteristics for a while. This would be scared by the sturdy appearance of the soldiers in front. It is a re-examination of my appearance.

"You you you ... are you the President of the Frost Rose Alliance Ziri?" (To be continued ...)