The lucky ruffian of online games

Up to now, the Wudu Desert has been explored by a large number of Chinese players, but there are two places that players have never dared to set foot in. ╞26nbsp;╡

The first place is the middle road of the Wadu Desert. Along the middle road to a certain depth, you will encounter a sandstorm. The sandstorm is unusual. It does not come in bursts, but never ends.

Until now, no one knows how vast the area of ​​the sandstorm is, because no players have traveled through it yet.

The second place is on the right side of the Wadu Desert. When you reach the depths, you will encounter quicksand. Players who fall into it have no chance of rebirth. Any player who has a camel mount, after arriving there on a camel, let it be driven away , the camel just refuses to take a step forward. It can be said that the player with the camel mount has recovered a life.

The dangers of these two places have been announced by many players on the Huaxia Forum.

Now, Fan Nan led all the family members of the gangsters, plus the gangster guards, seven teams of 52 people crossed the snow-capped mountains and entered the desert of Vaindu.

After crossing the snow-capped mountains and marching in the middle of the Wudu Desert, nearly three days passed in the blink of an eye.Tomorrow is the time allowed by the national war to come again.At this time, Fan Nan and the others arrived at the place described on the forum, where the endless sandstorms were blowing.

"Is it true that this sandstorm will not stop for a while, so how are we going to live?"

All the girls were worried one by one.

"Brother Nan, there is a message from a player on the forum that they have waited here for 24 hours, but the sandstorm has not stopped. In the end, this guy couldn't help but rushed in, and was swept to death by the sandstorm."

Iron Wolf whispered from behind.

"Well, I also heard that after entering this sandstorm, there is a danger of being blown away, and as long as you are in the sandstorm for a second, you will continue to lose blood. However, have you noticed that the sweeping speed of this sandstorm is not as fast as we usually meet? The sporadic sandstorms are so fast... There is still one hour left, and today's game time is over, the national war is coming, no matter how you say it, you have to go through this sandstorm today!"

Fan Nan seems to have found a way through the sandstorm.

"Everyone join hands and enter together. The priest always pays attention to the blood volume of his teammates. Whether everyone can survive depends on your mortal nectar."

After finishing speaking, Fan Nan pulled Xu Tianxin with his right hand and Xiaoxian with his left hand.

The others understood Fan Nan's meaning at a glance, and they all pulled each other, arm in arm. This principle couldn't be simpler. One person is easily blown away by the sandstorm, but the 52 of us are much safer together.

52 people lined up and stepped into the sandstorm together...

The wind speed at the edge of the sandstorm is not fast enough, even if a person enters alone, he will not be blown away, but the further he goes in, the more violent the sandstorm becomes, and even Fan Nan, who is wearing sunglasses, can't open his eyes. The game is too real, and the fine sand Jin got inside from the edge of the sunglasses, even Fan Nan did this, let alone other people, it can be seen that everyone lowered their heads, closed their eyes, and walked forward with difficulty step by step.

"A'nan, hold on to me, I want to free my right hand to release the nectar of the heavens!" Xiaoxian on the left of Fan Nan and Xu Tianxin on the right said at the same time.

In less than a minute, Fei'er, Duan Yao, and Xue Ling in Fannan's team couldn't take it anymore, and the same was true for the other teams. The blood bar of the anemia profession had dropped to half.

In the sandstorm, the priest can only release the nectar of the sky, because this skill has no condensation time, and there is no possibility of being interrupted by the sandstorm.

Of course, players can also drink medicine themselves, but now players generally use 1000 medicines, Fan Nan and the others use 1 0 medicines, like 1500 medicines or 8-level 2b 00 fairy-level medicines, and only Fan Nan can drink them. Refined out.However, no player can plant the materials for refining 00 blood medicine, even the level 1500 materials of 7 are not available for players to plant now, so although Fan Nan can refine it, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. (Level 7 and 8 planting skills can only be learned by doing tasks in the Elf Kingdom. It is hard to say whether other players have found the Elf Kingdom.)

The medicine of 1 + 0 is just a drop in the bucket for players who can easily get 7 to [-] blood, let alone Fan Nan who has more than [-] blood.

However, Fantian Manna is different. With 10% recovery, the average player can recover four to five thousand in one go, and Fan Nan can recover more than seven thousand in one go. Therefore, in the sandstorm that loses blood at an extremely fast rate, it is necessary to cooperate with the priest Rescue to survive.

And if the priest wants to increase blood, he has to free up one hand to release skills...

Well, the sandstorm here is not the most violent. The priest was dragged by other players, quickly released a mortal nectar, and then the team continued to move forward...

"No, boss, you go first!"

An archer with the least blood in the rogue guard had already received two blood transfusions from the priest, and soon went into a state of empty blood. After realizing that he had become everyone's burden, he threw off the hands of his teammates and sacrificed himself to allow others to move on.

The rogue guards, that is, the dead soldiers of the Song family, have undergone cruel training and strict training, and can quickly make the right choice under such circumstances.

Not long after the first Song family slain died, another one couldn't resist, and also chose to sacrifice... Then the third one...

By the time Fannan and the others walked in the sandstorm for 2 minutes, they had sacrificed 7 in vain... At this time, Fannan and the others entered the place where the wind and sand were the most violent. , was caught again and again, and there were more than 40 people connected together, a bit like a kite flying at any time... At this time, the priest didn't dare to free his hands to increase blood...

The situation became more and more serious. A few seconds later, three people could not recover from the blood sacrifice, and even two swordsmen became empty blood at this time, so that the two priests couldn't help but shot. God nectar, those two pastors were blown away.

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"The wind speed seems to be a lot weaker."

The sacrifice of 12 brothers finally allowed everyone to cross the most violent part of the sandstorm. The wind speed became weaker and weaker, and the pastor was finally able to free his hands to rescue his teammates who were struggling on the verge of death... A few minutes later, Fan Nan and their remaining 40 people came out of the sandstorm.

"Brother Nan, we're going to country r to kill the little devil, waiting for your good news."

Knowing that everyone had finally passed through the sandstorm, the 12 members of the guard who died returned laughed.

"Good brother, kill more little devils, haha!"

Fan Nan now likes the dead soldiers of the Song family more and more.

"Wow, is that the city of the gods? What a majestic palace!"

Mayfair has excellent eyesight, and she can see the blurred outline of the city of the gods from a long distance.

"Summon the mount, speed up and try to reach the city before the next game."

Of course, Fan Nan's eyesight was not inferior to Fei'er's, so he immediately summoned a sweaty camel and ran away first.

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