Chen Nianzu turned around and faced the East, where the player base was the largest, with tens of millions of people there.

"Is there anyone else?"

The strongest man in the Dragon Group has already exposed his fangs.

Eastern silence.

Chen Nianzu turned to the West, "Is there anyone?"

The West is dead silent.

The lonely shadow in the battlefield lost 300,000 players in a minute. This is the total number of strangled by passers-by and H Tian, ​​and the price is to lose most of their combat power, but the man standing on the field now does not seem to be deteriorating in combat power because he is provoking.

"The city in front of you will be from the Dragon Group ten hours later." Chen Nianzu turned around and walked back, "If you want to enter the city, there are still ten hours to kill me."

"I'm waiting for you in there."

Chen Nianzu left his back to hundreds of millions of players behind him.

The Suzaku system only stipulates an upper limit of 300,000, and this man walking towards the city can lose 300,000 in one skill, which is not as fierce as a human being. Just like a month ago, he killed the guardian Yakira on the territory of the Japanese region, and squatted on the head of the Japanese region and pulled the shit of the most disgusting Japanese players.

Now, Chen Nianzu said to the whole world that I will squat on the pit of Zhuque City in ten hours. I want to come and ask for it a year later.

This is the most direct provocation. Every guild needs it to be born with wisdom and automatically restored the city wall.

Fourteen hours ago, the Dragon Group was the most powerful guild in the world. No guild dared to take it out and fight it. After finally 14 hours, the Dragon Group was destroyed. But it was found that the most stubborn stone in the Dragon Group fell from the sky and was already squatting at the entrance of the pit. If you want to have fun, you can only kill the hardest stone.

However, this stone can kill 300,000 people at one time, and perhaps it can kill many batches of "300,000" before it is broken. Such strength makes people afraid and fear. But soon, the players on the sidelines have a strange look again.

The back of the lonely journey towards Zhuque City is actually sad. Players don’t know why such emotions are produced. Perhaps it is because there are countless players on the sidelines, these are potential attacking players, and there are not many people standing in the city who can fight.

This lonely man carries a lot. After such a big halo as the "Dragon Group Guild" was broken, he has to withstand the remaining attacks. This is not something that ordinary people can bear. But this man provoked the whole world with ordinary words.

Is there anyone else? Ten hours later, the city belongs to the Dragon Group.

This means that Chen Nianzu made a promise for the members of the Dragon Group who died in battle.

He said a promise, carried the shackles and ended with a sad song. This is a hero. Chen Nianzu is now walking on this road.

Is personal heroism? This era is no longer popular. Although everyone has this dream in their hearts, it is too difficult to truly realize heroism in the steel city, in reality. Many people prefer to tell a big lie, let the world dance and watch by themselves.

Because the latter is a hero and is the most promising "profession" in today's society.

I don’t know when the hero has gone away.

But now, there is a person in front of me. Although this hero is just a hero in the Dragon Group, it does not prevent sentimental female players from wasting their tears.

Zhuque City is hell, the entrance of the city gate, and the gate of hell. It may become a dead soul that will be killed in the siege, or step on Chen Nianzu's corpse, becoming the most dazzling new star.

Hero? It's not worth much. Many players walked out and waited for the 300,000 camp to be reorganized. Countless players stepped out because the wisdom of Zhuque City was obviously more valuable than heroes.

I am certainly not the first overlord of Zhuque City, but I don’t want to see Chen Nianzu become the overlord of Zhuque City.

When Chen Nianzu stood on the messy earth and asked "who else", no one was willing to stand up, but when Chen Nianzu left, his suppressed heart was ready to move again.

Thirty bandits were killed on the city wall, and they sent away thousands of players' lives before they died. They were proud enough! The one who was still killing violently was Ye Dazhuan, but it was obvious that the combat power of this bandit man had been eliminated to the lowest point.

Chen Nianzu stood under the city wall and looked up, "If you are tired, go and rest, and leave the rest to me."

After hearing this, Ye Dadang's black spear turned into a black sharp light and shot out of his hand, shattering countless bodies along the way. Ye Dadang nodded at Chen Nianzu and his eyes returned to the right.

The next second, Ye Dadao suddenly activated! He caught up with the black spear that had transformed into light, and his body turned against the spear body.

The chaotic fighting spirit shot from the sharp body. The black spear was clamped by two powerful arms, and the slender gun body was pressed tightly on the back. As the body rotated, it shot out a circle of guns that were swinging towards the void.

"The bandits who went down the mountain had no home, and the brothers around them were all."

"The bandits wearing war clothes know how to be grateful."

"Chen Nianzu, I will clear the last group of people for you."

The body was turning, the spear was dancing wildly, and the black spear lights in the sky swung among all the city walls of Zhuque City.

This bandit who went down the mountain did not have particularly powerful skills or amazing surprises, but could stand in front of all enemies at the last moment. This is a path to death written by a level 40 gun battle.

The black spear shrouded the city wall, locking the last thousand remaining players.

"Roar!" Master Ye roared wildly!

"Hiss." The player outside gasped, "The rotation speed is greater than the laws of physics. He will break his brain and body because of this level of rotation."

Chen Nianzu gritted his teeth, raised his head, staring at the eyes in the blurred aperture. Blood was overflowing from those eyes, but it still flashed with toughness.

The power of the boss has been exhausted. In the ever-changing battlefield, the amount of blood is not the most important, and combat power is the foundation. Once the power is exhausted, the battlefield will not give time to recover, so even if the boss does not choose this method, he will be overwhelmed by the crowd.

The boss chose this method to bring Chen Nianzu an absolutely clear Zhuque City.

"Roar." He growled, suppressing his repression.

"Bang." A cracking sound rang out, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out from the rotating black aperture.

"How powerful nerves do you need to have to withstand this rotation that is free from the laws of physics."

"Soon, his brain will fall into a dizzy state and explode..."

Chen Nianzu stared at the gradually lost eyes.

The last ray of Qingming color was captured by Chen Nianzu and hidden in the center of the black aperture.

"Boom boom boom!!!" The rotating black aperture disappeared. What was received was the explosion of the entire city of Zhuque City!

The white light of death flashed from rows of lines on the city head, overflowing in the air, and the black guns that had long covered the city wall penetrated down and blasted down.

Chen Nianzu closed his eyes, and the familiar breath dissipated in the air.

"He is leaving too, you can come out." Chen Nianzu suddenly said.

A figure flashed and stood beside Chen Nianzu.

"Who is that person? It's Yao Wei!" On the edge of the battlefield, there was still a group of 300,000 camps. The one who stood silently beside Chen Nianzu was actually the bomb madman Yao Wei! How did it appear? This made the combination of 300,000 camps slower and slower. Players who joined the camp went a lot in an instant.

Bombs represent modern weapons, replacing cold weapons and bombing the era of cold weapons.

In the second world, a cold weapon era was restored, but an alien appeared.

Bomb maniac Yao Wei, no one knows where he came out, and no one knows who created this profession.

The bomb maniac who saw the head but didn't see the tail was once revealed. He strongly ranked first in the China Strength List. Before Chen Nianzu rose, he firmly occupied it. No one could break his leveling speed record.

Three months. Level 40, this is a terrifying upgrade speed. Depend on, it is the bomb in his hand. He bombs out a road to the sky with the bomb in his hand.

The backpack I carried was crooked and slanted. It was ridiculous, and the name was more like in reality. These were all aliens in the second world. But it was such aliens that strongly occupied the Huaxia list.

Now, Chen Nianzu is regarded as the underestimator.

The women in the city and the two men under the city, this time, were the last three.

The last three people in the dragon group.

"What do you think?" Chen Nianzu asked.

"What do you think? It feels bad." Yao Wei Xiao Suo said: "Hidden in your Qiankun bag, and as you go to the nine heavens, of course you are worried, for fear that the Dragon War Soul will tear you apart directly, and then at the moment of your death, throw me out of the Qiankun bag, smash it down from the sky, and turn it into a meat pie."

"But you still followed me to nine days without any hesitation."

"You use the price of your body to crack to nine heavens. Under this premise, if the battle soul swallows most of the dragon soul and turns against others, I can only jump out of the sky and blow out a mushroom cloud... After eating someone else's, I will turn against others and beat people. I hate this kind of person the most."

Yao Wei smiled and said, "Maybe I can't blow up the Death Dragon War Soul, but I feel relieved when I get angry."

"You know I'm not talking about this."

"Since my bomb was not used in the sky..." Yao Wei said sideways: "Then I will use the bomb in my hand to exchange for more lives for the dead."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes." Yao Wei smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am a bomb madman. Throwing bombs was originally my profession, but now it's just a different way to throw bombs." Yao Wei's smile was filled with cold air, and the person who died for the battle was hidden.

"Brother who died for battle." Chen Nianzu said what Yao Wei was saying.

"It's not good to be too pretentious." Yao Wei said: "Maybe I can't see the bombing effect of the Flower of Life, but I think there will definitely be someone who will record the video among the players outside, right?"

Chen Nianzu nodded.

"Then I can rest assured that when the flower of life blooms, it is the most glorious time for me, the bomb maniac." Yao Wei pondered: "I will leave the next time to you."

"Yes." Chen Nianzu walked into the passage and disappeared in the city.

"Chen Nianzu!" Yao Wei suddenly shouted loudly: "Niannian is still in the Demon City, don't let her down!"

After Yao Wei finished shouting, he turned around and shouted at the 300,000 troops who were slow but firmly formed outside: "Cheer, young men and girls! You will see the blooming of the flower of life!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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