The Age of Machines

Chapter 1369 Mountain Spirits

Zains?
When Bei Xi received the news, he and Wei Shengmo had been waiting in Tergen City for a long time.

It seems that there are some smart people among the dark players who have guessed her intentions and want to take advantage of the chaos to try to open an entrance in Apelas.

He is indeed smart and has ideas, but after all, he underestimated the mechanical age and the power of Rashomon.

"If that area is broken, it will be easy for them to attack Kronkedar next time they are summoned." Wei Shengmo turned off the Apelas map, looked sideways at Beixi, and spoke in a tepid tone.

"He's already a qualified leader."

Rashomon's reputation in Apelas is no less than that of glutinous rice balls in Gelanlin.

In this war, he used his time and devotion to build an indestructible tower for the machine age, guarding the gate of the abyss, resisting countless monsters, and at the same time propping up a piece of sky for the players of Apelas.

He made the mechanical age never have any worries.

I have to admit that Rashomon is really an excellent person.

"I smell sour."

Beixi closed the message board, looked at him with a half-smile, "It smells like lemon."

Wei Shengmo could only wrap her in his arms, and sighed in her ear: "Fortunately, the person who is better than him in this world is already your man."

Beixi looked at the sky silently, as if Quan hadn't heard it.

A pitch-black night sky, without aesthetics at all, Beixi seems to recall something through this sky.

Finally sighed, "Time flies so fast."

The Zens area became chaotic due to the arrival of countless monsters and demonized players.

When the place as far as the line of sight is filled with flames and blood, the sound of fighting resounding through the sky completely ignites the battle.

Bone looked at the man standing quietly not far away, and suddenly wanted to ask him, do you feel scared?

Commander-level lords, hundreds of thousands of demonized players, hundreds of thousands of middle and high-level monsters.

A mere thousand people also tried in vain to save the mountain spirit.

"You should admit it." Bai Gu sighed regretfully.

Standing in the middle of the dispute, Luo Sheng didn't change his face, and smiled softly, "Did you lose less at the hands of our guild?"

Yu Luo, a huge steel mechanical beast has emerged behind him, covered by a shield, blocking many skill attacks for him.

The special effects were rendered, and the moment the hundreds of attacks landed, the shield was broken, but the mechanical beast still had 50.00% HP.

Bai Gu secretly sighed, still with confidence on his face, he smiled and said: "This time is different."

The scepter in his hand pointed directly at Rashomon's place, and monsters gushed out like a tide, and they were about to pounce on him, their fangs dropped.

"Bang~"

A hard shield appeared again in front of the man who was empty, and the silver-white butterfly flashed past, and all the monsters were bounced back, and he was not injured at all.

"As long as I'm here." Rashomon slowly raised the sniper rifle in his hand, pointed the black muzzle at the bones not far away, and smiled slightly, "You don't want to take a step here."

The moment the slender white fingers pulled the trigger, Bone almost subconsciously opened the shield.

"Boom~"

At this moment, the black bullet pierced through many monsters, broke the shield on her body in one blow, and passed through the smooth forehead, silently and extremely fast.

All the monsters in a straight line with her fell down in response, and at a glance, more than a hundred monsters were killed in one blow.

And she almost became one of them.

Bone touched his forehead with a trembling hand, his pupils gradually narrowed due to shock, the shock was indescribable.

Her blood volume is only two percent.

Without that shield...

"What a pity."

Rashomon held the gun with one hand, raised it slightly, switched the magazine, and the gun made a crisp sound of reloading, and he aimed again at the bones behind countless monsters.

"Go back and stop thinking about Apelas."

Just in vain.

While Bai Gu was flustered, Yin Sheng rushed back to her side at some point, his skill blocked Rashomon's blow, the red light flashed and disappeared, the aperture expanded, and the bullet shot from the gap again, but it did not penetrate into the black Fog, did not hit any target.

The bones and bones quickly hid in the darkness.

The black mist struck again.

Rashomon's eyes fell nearby, and every elite player in the mechanical age had the ability to pick ten out of ten or hundreds out of ten.

In this war, the darkness has been relying on numbers to win, but the further they go, the more obvious their disadvantages are, so that the two camps have been in a white-hot stage.

No matter how many there are, not all of them are full-level players.

Even if it is a full-level player, the skills may not be on the table.

These are players who were demonized by the black pillar in the early days of darkness.And these players, when they are in the light camp, may only have a medium-to-high or medium-to-low skill level.

Most of the top players in the prosperous age are still in the light camp, and this is one of the gaps.

And its another point.

Up to now, they have attacked Apelas less and less often, and the number of monsters in each attack is gradually decreasing.

Then Rashomon can guess.

As long as the gate of the abyss is not opened, this war between darkness and light will continue. Maybe we can wait for another direction of the expansion pack.

During these days of guarding the temple, he has been exposed to too many tasks and learned too much about the past.

At the same time, it is also analyzing the gameplay of the dark camp one by one.

Now that the darkness is coming, the number of monsters and players seems to be extremely large, but in fact there are only a hundred high-level monsters, and the rest are all low-level and middle-level monsters without any threat.

As for demonizing players, there is nothing to fear.

Their guild has gained much experience in winning more with less along the way.Players in the mechanical age are elites who are one in a million, not rookie chickens who can defeat them simply by suppressing their numbers.

In this raid, perhaps only this lord is worth challenging.

Rashomon summoned his mount, rushed over with a weapon in hand, and rescued several mountain spirits from the lord's hands.

The mountain spirit whispered, but Rashomon couldn't understand their language, but the combination of facial expressions should be grateful for his life-saving grace.With a gentle smile, his eyes met the lord monster.

The monster raised his eyebrows, spoke fast and urgently, and raised his voice, even though he couldn't understand what he was saying, it didn't affect Rashomon's mood, and he immediately wrestled with the monster.

"Sister Gu, are you alright?" Yin Sheng looked at the bone with worry in his eyes.

Bone smiled wryly, "Why are they a bunch of monsters in the mechanical age?"

Beixi, Weishengmo, Rashomon...

She was about to be psychologically shadowed by the people of the mechanical age.Every time they disrupt the plan.

This time it was inevitable.

Rashomon's blow made her retreat.

That rate of fire is too scary.

When watching the game, she was just amazed at his hand speed and terrifying attack speed, but when she became an insider, at that moment, fear spread deep in her heart, making her afraid from the bottom of her heart.

She has never underestimated the mechanical age, but the people in the mechanical age are too harsh on people.

Bones discouraged.

"Asqiong can't help Rashomon."

Yinsheng comforted, "There is no way to do this. Who knew that Rashomon didn't participate in the rescue operation."

"We don't have much time left."

If the gate of the abyss is not opened, this expansion may last forever.

"I'll summon a little more monsters, no matter what, how much can be demonized."

Anyway, if you kill it, you can return to the abyss to resurrect.

Be it demonized players or monsters.

As long as they are not killed by the designated method, they are immortal, and they can be resurrected again through blood sacrifices, repeated and endless.

If it's a big deal, just consume it, and see who consumes whom!
Bai Gu was really out of breath.

Another 20 monsters and players were summoned in a row, and Yinsheng hid nearby to observe the situation all the time.

"The monsters are going to capture Zens!"

The players in charge of patrolling Apelas soon got the news that when everyone was worried about the lollipop, they received this bad news again, and later learned that Rashomon had led the team to fight, and Apelas had a hundred In a city with tens of thousands of players, at least the full-level players can gather hundreds of thousands of players at this point in time.

When the news spread on the city channel, countless players fought bravely to form a team, and rushed to Zaens to support.

So only 5 minutes.

A large number of reinforcements poured into the Enzes Mountains, and the holy light flew. The battle lasted for half an hour, and the black mist could not cover up the brutality of the battle.

Death and injury lend each other.

Bone is still full of harvest, and many mountain spirits have died, and many players have died in this battle.

As for Asqiong, in the hands of Rashomon, he could not pass fifty rounds.

A lord of this commanding level has long been no threat to the mechanical age.

Her reputation is even worse.

"Let's go."

Hidden in the fog, Bone took a deep look in the direction of the players in the mechanical age, and the future is long.

We will visit here again sooner or later.

The mist gradually dispersed.

"Thank you."

Rashomon is grateful to the players who supported him, and sincerely thanks.

"What did God Luo Sheng say? This is everyone's city, and we should."

"Thank you, please drink."

The crowd booed.

Rashomon smiled, "Then I'll invite you to drink tonight, and the injured ones will go back for treatment first. Others may need to trouble you to go nearby to see if there are any hidden monsters, and clean them up along the way."

"It's easy to talk, let's go now."

"Walk, go, go back for treatment first."

The team scattered in all directions, and Rashomon asked the guild to arrange for players who knew a little mountain goblin language to help the goblins clean up the messy area.

As Thaksin stepped into the pitch-black forest, the weapon magic array flashed past behind him, and countless silver butterflies spread around, quickly disappearing in the darkness.

He wants to find the teleportation array and destroy the medium.

Soon, I found the masterpiece of those demonized players in the hiding place.

Rashomon stared at the blood on the ground for a moment, then frowned, destroying the dark crystal.

Just as he was about to leave, he faintly heard crying.

His footsteps paused, he searched for the sound, and walked around the huge rock to the overgrown area.

Illuminated by the soft and holy light not far away, the girl squatted by the side of the path, whispering softly to comfort a panicked elf cub.

Perhaps her tone is too gentle, and her sweet voice speaks the language of elves with strange pronunciation, but it has a bit of softness, which makes people feel good.

"Shall I take you home? Don't cry."

The little mountain spirit was sobbing, and finally stopped crying, allowing the girl to hold his hand and get up slowly.

When the two faced him at this moment, even Rashomon panicked for a moment, but quickly hid it, and the two eyes finally met.

He saw surprise in her eyes, followed by a flash of complicated emotions, and he was speechless for a long time.

A few seconds later, Rashomon smiled softly, breaking the embarrassment.

"Rabbit, long time no see."

The pocket watch rabbit lowered her eyes, she did not expect to meet suddenly, she bit her lip, and finally all her emotions turned into a gentle smile, as if it had never happened, and as if she was trying her best to distance the two of them.

"Master Luo Sheng, I heard that this place has been attacked, so sister Zi and the others came to help. Is anyone injured in the team? I can help."

At this moment, even Rashomon probably couldn't laugh.

She used to call him "Luo Sheng".

Now, it seems to be the same as usual, but the distance between the two has been pulled apart invisibly.

The pocket watch rabbit probably didn't want to talk to him, so he led the little elf past him and said softly, "I'll take him back first, and I can help if necessary."

People walk away.

Rashomon also came back to his senses, clenched his fists, loosened them again, and finally followed without saying a word.

The people of the machine age are still helping to clean up the battlefield.

The pocket watch rabbit has stayed in Apelas for a long time, and he has learned the language of the mountain spirit long ago. Even in this unpopular race, he is still a player with tens of thousands of favorability.

She saved the mountain spirit's children.

The goblins came up to thank her, and soon she was surrounded by a group of green goblins. They were not tall, but looked better than dwarves, some were even beautiful, and some were very handsome and cute.

The pocket watch rabbit squatted down, looked at them at the same level, and comforted their emotions.

Rashomon watched quietly, unconsciously smiling.

When Xu Shi talked about something, the pocket watch rabbit was stunned, and then looked at Rashomon not far away, and the two eyes met inadvertently.

Rashomon didn't have time to retract his emotions, so he could only twitch the corners of his mouth, and smiled at her, to hide his inexplicable discomfort.

This smile seems too perfunctory.

The pocket watch rabbit secretly sighed, maybe she shouldn't come.

Lifting her skirt, she got up, walked slowly in front of Rashomon, and said softly, "Master, their patriarch wants to see you."

Well... the word Luo Sheng is gone.

(End of this chapter)