All players: I can choose my own dungeon rewards.

Chapter 122 I face the enemy alone

Time passed slowly.

The sun outside the hall gradually climbed to the highest point in the sky, and then slowly set towards the earth.

During this period, Wang Zhifan and the other three basically rested in the side hall, occasionally going outside to see if the enemy had appeared, experiencing a difficult and somewhat boring time.

Finally, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, an ancient-style young man wearing a black sect outfit with gold borders appeared outside the hall.

The young man has a strong figure and looks like a capable person at first glance. He walked unhurriedly into the gate of the side hall specially designed to accommodate players. He found that almost all the players inside were gone. He suddenly frowned, with a faint expression on his face. There was a bit of disdain, but when he turned to look at Wang Zhifan and the three people sitting or lying on the table in the hall, he immediately restrained these emotions and said to them calmly:
"Fellow heroes, our sect's informants have discovered the magic gate flying boat. Please be prepared to respond to the enemy."

When Wang Zhifan heard that the young man who had appeared behind the leader of Wuji Sect came to inform him, he immediately got up from the couch and stood on the ground, then nodded to him and replied:
"Thank you for informing me, we finally waited until they showed up."

"You heroes and nobles! As long as our sect can survive this calamity, I will definitely give you the rewards you deserve! I will lead all my fellow disciples to form an array to face the enemy, so let's take the first step!"

After finishing speaking, the ancient-style young man in black-and-gold-edged attire gave a slight salute to Wang Zhifan and the others, then turned around and left quickly.

"A Ming, you said you know a lot about the fantasy world. Can you tell me what position this young man held in Wuji Sect?"

Wang Zhifan was not in a hurry to go out to meet the enemy after the visitor reported the enemy's situation. Instead, he was still in the mood to ask the wheelchair boy next to him such questions.

"I know this."

Chen Ming, whose pale face had become a bit stiff due to nervousness, immediately tried not to think about the fierce enemy that was about to come over. After thinking for a while, he replied to Wang Zhifan:
"Based on his age and the position where he first appeared, he should be the eldest brother of the Wuji Sect, or a true disciple. Anyway, his status must be relatively high."

"Well... now I'll talk about the basic tactics later."

Wang Zhifan nodded slightly at Chen Ming's answer, and then began to arrange tactics and strategies for the two of them for the upcoming battle.

"I will go out alone to meet the enemy later. You two will stay here to guard the entrance of this hall and do not go out. Awei, you can use your summons to attack depending on the situation, but it is mainly used to ensure the safety of this place. A Ming, just look for opportunities to masturbate or something, and if anyone is injured, just treat him..."

Wang Zhifan's arrangement for his two companions was very simple, that is, let them hide in this side hall just to protect themselves, and leave all the offensive matters to him.

"Brother Fan...can we...really not be able to help at all?"

Chu Wei listened calmly to Wang Zhifan in front of her. She didn't show any emotion of happiness or anger on her face, but just replied to Wang Zhifan with some confusion.

"That's more or less it... you'll know everything when the battle starts. Don't worry, leave all the enemies to me. We will all pass this dungeon smoothly."

Wang Zhifan lowered his head and looked at Chu Wei, the short-haired beauty in front of him, and gave her a somewhat calm smile. Then he glanced at the boy in the wheelchair next to him whose shoulders were shaking slightly due to nervousness, then turned around and walked out of the hall. portal.

When he stepped through the gate and walked easily to the vast bluestone square outside, he found that the place was no longer as sparsely populated as before, including the tall, long-haired middle-aged leader of the Wuji Sect, and the two ancient figures behind him. About a hundred Wuji Sect members in black, including the young man, have all formed up here to prepare to face the enemy. At this moment, they are looking up at the distant sky with a steady breath, and each one of them is exuding high-spirited fighting spirit.

They didn't pay much attention to Wang Zhifan's quiet arrival from the side. Only the long-haired middle-aged Wuji Sect leader standing at the front vaguely glanced at Wang Zhifan, but there was no further reaction.Wang Zhifan didn't care about this. He was thinking about the information that the young man had given him just now, and how to deal with the enemy who was attacking in the magic gate flying boat.

While thinking, he swept his eyes across every corner of this huge square without leaving any trace. His eyes stayed for a second or two in a few seemingly uninhabited places, as if they were a bit ordinary. Invisible discoveries.

"Haha... there are actually several people hiding in the dark ready to watch the battle. It seems that there are both players and non-players... it's kind of interesting."

Wang Zhifan was not sure whether the non-players hiding in secret were members of the Demon Sect, but he didn't care much. After all, the hidden people who had been discovered had no substantial deterrent effect.

Like the hundreds of Wuji Sect members standing in the square waiting for the enemy, he was very quietly waiting for the enemy to arrive.

He was holding the Wolf Slayer Blade in his left hand, and his right hand was hanging loosely on his waist. His eyes were staring at the slightly dazzling skyline in the distance under the sunlight, and his mind was as clear as a calm lake.

At the same time, in the city not too far away from the mountain peak, at the top window of an eight-story pavilion, three players gathered together and looked at the peak in the distance.

"Brother Wang, the height here is still a bit insufficient, so we can't fully see the situation on the mountain."

The young man with a beard used a monocular to look at the mountain peaks in the distance, but it seemed that the observation results did not satisfy him, so he turned his head and looked at a man with glasses next to him.

"It's okay. Beard, you just need to pay attention to the general situation around the top of the mountain. Leave all the information on the mountain to Fatty."

The 30-year-old man with a gentle temperament and glasses answered nonchalantly.

"Look! There seems to be something flying in the sky over there!"

The next second, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face behind the two people suddenly reminded him. He raised a finger and pointed to the horizon in the distance, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

When the two people in front of him heard what he said, they immediately turned their attention to the distance outside the window. The young man with a beard quickly raised the monocular telescope in his hand to observe the target mentioned by the middle-aged man with a Chinese character, and then quickly exclaimed. :
"Holy shit! There is such a big spaceship in this dungeon world?! There are probably 1000 people standing on this ship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a bit of cold sweat break out on his back.

"Brother Wang, there are so many enemies. Why don't you tell Fatty to evacuate?"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character in the back immediately said worriedly.

"Wait a little longer. Don't worry, the fat guy is slippery. If something goes wrong, he will definitely be the first to run away."

The gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses shook his head.

(End of this chapter)