He has strong personal strength and reasonable formation. He was one-tenth of his side before, so he killed all the monsters that were besieged one after another.

What's more important is that the little girl who should be the strongest. She didn't dig or attack, and just waited next to Gongsun Murong to eat.

Then she could also carry the prepared food and squeeze into the formation, talking to the attacking contestant while giving the food to others.

So a magical scene appeared. Wherever she squeezed over, she would inevitably be affected by her and make changes in the array within a small range.

Normally, if she suddenly squeezes in, the attack and defense will decline after the formation is adjusted.

The result is not a decrease, but an increase.

Just when the audience was puzzled, Narasha finally squeezed into a position where the people there were in chaos.

The people from the two continents breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that they could not enter casually.

But at this moment, Narasha spoke.

"Dui is one and two consecutive straits, Zi Bing is one and seven Xiaozawa is born. Tong Mao is advancing, and he is advancing in the ugly journey. Shen Ren is a heavy snow to help Li Bing. You carry it, I will let you help Li Bing, where are you flying to the ice mirror? You are the five masters, six in the middle, and retreat with the wind..."

Then the formation became stronger again, with wind and snow around the sky, and the ice mirror attacking and defending.

"Pick it up, keep moving, you won't be able to play with me if you have one more? Practice it for me, eat a piece of meat, and practice it while eating. This is called being single-minded and multi-purpose."

Narasha snatched the plate angrily, her steps changed and she turned elsewhere.

There they were feeding the contestants and chatting with the contestants. The contestants were moving while attacking and defending, and had to talk to Narasha, and sweat... they also came down.

The contestant was sweating. He didn't even see him nervous when he hit him like that. Now he is obedient and dare not have any emotions.

Now the audiences from the two continents were completely speechless, they were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

That little girl, she... was actually teaching the people in the array how to cooperate better and train the players to use it with all their hearts.

Everyone looked carefully and found that Narasha's little feet were so elegant, with white groups shining like butterflies.

The audience sighed, it was not because they wanted to be jealous, but because they couldn't be jealous.

Where did the Continent of Lanskent come from? The level of the magician that day, the level of the pharmacist, the ability to eavesdrop, the familiarity of formations, and the age of young.

This time, thanks to not entering the island together, otherwise the players on his side would not be able to touch others even if they died.

She does not belong to the category of human beings.

But it is OK if you have the same daughter, even if you have half of your abilities, you can do it. If you don’t have high requirements, you must always know how to be content.

Many adventurers in the Water City are glad that they paid for water in the desert. Now, thinking about it, whether it is the water or barbecue, they are cheap enough to make themselves happy for the rest of their lives.

You can tell your descendants that you bought the things that Gongsun Murong and others sold.

There is also the adventurer who is on credit. He has never returned the money to others. Even if he sends it, he will not ask for it. It is not to make the money, but to help adventurers like himself.

There are people who prefer boys over girls who immediately throw their newborn children to their daughters, and now they don’t dare to throw them away.

Who knows if the dead daughter who was thrown away would be another Narasha.

Narasha herself didn't know that she had become everyone's idol.

She shuttled through the Bagua Formation, brought food and water to others, chatted with others, or gave some guidance in person, occasionally ran back to Gongsun Murong to discuss what dishes to make the monsters.

The entire area was suddenly filled with warmth and happiness.

If there weren't monsters falling down in pieces, what would be the battlefield?

Finally, when the sky was getting dark, the player who dug the pit had a space to move to it and reported happily: "I found it, found the texture of the two teleportation arrays, but I don't know how to start it, so no one dared to get close."

Gongsun Murong nodded calmly: "Don't get close, you can basically start by walking up, let everyone come up, and we will discuss it when dawn. At this location, the night time is more than seven hours, the day is long and the night is short."

The contestants responsible for digging the pit flew up and waited for the day to arrive together.

"Half people sleep, half of them are divided into two waves of killing monsters, and they will change shifts four hours later." Gongsun Murong issued another order.

"Yes!" Half of the contestants fell down and fell asleep, not caring whether they were still in the battle.

Half of the other half sat down to rest and had some food by the way.

The number of people responsible for the battle not only did not decrease, but increased. It used to be one-sixth, but now it is one-quarter. Because it is night, and with fatigue, it has to increase the number of people.

The attack of the monsters on the periphery has not stopped. They seem to want to take advantage of the night to kill all the foreign objects that provoke their majesty in one fell swoop.

They ate their own corpses of their kind, and all the corpses were beaten to death, and then piled up too much and sent to the distance by magic.

They came from elsewhere and used similar corpses to replenish food.

"Brother Murong, it would be great if Wan'er could come down. We would not rush back. Let Wan'er stare in the sky, and we attacked the monster's hometown, and all the people participated in the battle.

Fight a long, high-intensity battle so that the players can experience it and it will be helpful in the future, right?"

Narasha is not tired or sleepy at all. Gongsun Murong is the same. The two of them have strong mental strength and good physical fitness.

They are now setting up a grill and are grilling for the contestants.

If a player has overdrawn his mental power, he will also get a small portion of potion.

Some players consume too much fighting energy, so they also give a small portion of potion.

Let them absorb and recover, so that the effect is good. If they give it to Taidu at one time, they will not overdraw.

This is called the ultimate training method, which is very uncomfortable for the contestants, but none of them refuse and want to become stronger.

With Gongsun Murong and Narasha leading the way in the cultivation, the contestants could only grit their teeth and chase.

So this night gives people the same feeling of warmth.

However, the audiences from the other two continents were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

They knew how great the advantage of night was for monsters. Two-thirds of their players died under the attack of monsters like night.

They wanted to tell Gongsun Murong and Narasha that they could tell the two of them that the dangers were at night, but they could not convey any news at all.

They suddenly felt that Bill Peter was very abominable, why didn't they tell the people who saved you what was going on at night?

If you forget to tell, you can forgive me. The most annoying thing is that through the split screen, the audience from four continents looked at Bill Peter, and did not rest at night, but sat there and laughed, while laughing and talking to themselves habitually.

"Night is coming, the demon is coming, the ghost falling from the sky, the parasite that destroys will, come, come, kill them, let them tremble in the darkness, let them despair under the stare of the god of death, come, come..."

"Audiences, our children are going to be in trouble. Damn Bill Peter, I wish I could eat him raw. There must be some attack hidden in the darkness.

Can our children survive this crisis? It's so despicable. They shouldn't have been saved at the beginning. If our children are hurt, I...I...I...I curse them every day.

Please pray with me.”

Harlen and Harry's commentator is now gritting his teeth. He hears what Bill Peter says, and then he knows that he has concealed something very important.

The audience was very angry and saved someone and revenge. How could such a person make him live in the world?

The audience in the field began to pray, hoping that the children would survive, and then go back to find Bill Peter, kill him, and use the cruelest method to kill him.

After praying for a few minutes, the audience stared at the screen again. It was not clear because it was dark.

Harlen and Harry were pouring wine sips at a time, and suddenly someone handed him a pancake.

"I don't eat, I can't eat it. I said I don't eat it. Don't eat it. You, your majesty?" Harlen Harryteng stood up and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you..."

"Eat it, the Marquis Manor of the Duchy of Gers, from tens of thousands of miles away, traveling day and night, sending a group of chefs with spaceships to make snacks for the people they are worried about in the competition arena. This is called pancake fruit, and it tastes good. You have added crispy skin."

Emperor Rexra was introduced like a salesman.

His voice was heard through the magic microphone here, and the audience was stunned when they heard it.

Harlen and Harry had no intention of eating. He couldn't swallow it no matter who gave it to him. He frowned and asked, "Your Majesty, you, you are not worried..."

"I never worry about the Xiangyanghua family." Emperor Rexra said relaxedly.

When the audience heard this, they also regained their confidence.

Although I still feel that it is not very stable, I always find a reason to strengthen my beliefs.

*******

Narasha on the screen was flipping a monster's claws in the fire, then cut a part of the shell outside the claws, treating them like eating lobsters.

But the audience's minds are no longer on food, and they are worried about what damn Bill Peter said to himself.

Just when the audience's emotions are difficult to stabilize.

Narasha, who had made the "lobster", suddenly paused and turned to look at her brother Murong.

Gongsun Murong looked back and instantly transformed the particle cannon. The particle cannon had just rushed to the energy emitted.

As soon as the scanning device was turned on, Gongsun Murong shook his head: "No."

"Ah? I feel that there are fluctuations in the influence of magnetic fields and currents, which are so familiar."

Narasha turned her head and looked in one direction, staring at it without blinking.

Gongsun Murong frowned and suddenly took out another equipment, like a flat board, facing the place where Narasha looked.

"Without magnetic fields, micro currents, and the breath of non-carbon-based life, many, very small."

"Brother Murong, I know what it is. It affects the same feeling that Wan'er cannot get close to. Kill them and track down where they came."

Narasha threw away the baked stuff from her hand, stood up and said excitedly.

ps: It's better to update, it's not until night.
Chapter completed!