Lord of Plenty

Spiritual world, Shelter No. 0, Forerunner Guild Station.

"Is it really a good idea to send Lang Bai to support Shelter No. 1? That guy is a swell with the wind and even more swell with the wind.

He is a little white fish in the waves, and he can't tell the enemy from us. He makes everyone's scalp numb.

I can see that all the people who went to support him died."

Jiang Xiaobai looked worried. Shelter No. 1 was the nearest player station.

If the army of the Holy Corpse Clan of the First Holy Mountain advances further, Shelter No. 0 will be surrounded.

If that happens, it will be a matter of life and death.

Once Shelter No. 0 is breached, her main task of reshaping the natural law of the spiritual world will officially fail.

"I sent him to roam."

Empress Xu looked malicious.

"Anyway, Boss Xiatu has already paid for all the losses we suffered in this support.

Boss Xiatu is rich, and they are scheming against each other with Wuhuang and Jidao, their old rivals, to see who is more ruthless.

We don't have any losses, so why not go for free?"

"But with the current player level, it takes several days to die once.

Langbai should have used up all his free times today."

"I didn't force him to go, he insisted on going."

Empress Xu spread her hands and pushed all the responsibility away.

Jiang Xiaobai:...

It was you who instigated behind the scenes, saying that Shelter No. 1 would definitely not be able to be defended.

The Wuhuang team is also very rich, and if it really can't be defended, we can also help the wartime alliance move.

Of course, if a few spirit armors are missing during the transportation, they must have been stolen by those shameful Saint Corpse Clan.

It has nothing to do with Yu Nu anyway.

When Langbai heard that there was such a good thing, he was more active than anyone else.

He immediately rushed to accept the dangerous mission of supporting the front line.

But he didn't understand at all that when the base was not breached, other players had no authority to collect the items belonging to the individual players or the guild.

And if the First Shelter belonging to the Wuhuang Guild was really breached, the Wuhuang people would definitely transfer all the important guild assets before the shelter was breached.

Of course, the situation that Empress Xu said is not theoretically non-existent.

But the problem is that everyone now knows that the Wuhuang Guild has long been ready to abandon the First Shelter, and even the entire Spirit World.

They want to use the failure of the main mission of the Spirit World and the complete closure of the Third Pure Land to attack the powerful opponent, the Summer Rabbit Guild.

So it is likely that the First Shelter is now just an empty shell.

Not only is there nothing good, but whoever goes there will die, otherwise how can they attack the player power that protects the Spirit World.

The Summer Rabbit Guild also took advantage of the situation. Didn't you want the First Shelter?

Okay, I'll play this scene with you.

But once Shelter Zero is secured and the defense mission on the Spirit World side is completed, you won't want this shelter anymore!

The people of the Summer Rabbit Guild have negotiated with the Forerunner Guild.

This time, the Forerunner Guild unconditionally stands on the side of the Summer Rabbit Guild.

After the defense mission is over, the people of the Summer Rabbit will completely move the guild away from Shelter Zero.

And what they are eyeing is naturally Shelter One, which originally belonged to the Emperor.

The people of the Forerunner Guild not only support this kind of close-up and repeated whipping of corpses, but are also very happy.

After all, like the Summer Rabbit, they also bet heavily on the Spirit World side.

The main mission of the Spirit World failed, and the third pure land was closed, and they couldn't accept this situation.

So no matter who the people of the Emperor Guild targeted at first, in terms of the result, they also provoked their Forerunner Guild.

Professional teams sound scary.

But the game "Lord of Harvest" is different from others, and all players are crossing the river by feeling the stones.

The advantage of professional players in this game is only slightly higher than that of these university monks and those with martial arts skills.

It will never open up an insurmountable gap like other games.

This is the benefit of immersive panoramic virtual games.

And they are pioneer players, the first batch of people to enter this game.

Not only do they have level advantages, equipment advantages, and game understanding advantages, but they are also European emperors (exclusive title of [Pioneering Abundance]).

If you don’t show these latecomers some color, do you really think they are made of mud?

No matter you are a professional team or a large guild with capital behind you.

The world of spirits is their territory. When you come here, you have to lie down if you are a tiger, and you have to coil up if you are a dragon.

Be careful that the server owner (Jiang Xiaobai) uses his authority to kick you out of the server!

At this moment, Shelter No. 1, which is 30 kilometers away, has been officially declared to be breached by monsters.

The core area of ​​the shelter set up as the city lord’s mansion by the Wuhuang Guild was occupied by monsters, and the player’s teleportation array was also shattered.

If players want to come to support, they can only run slowly.

In fact, at this time, Shelter No. 1 has lost its meaning of support. The overwhelming army of the Holy Corpse Clan has surrounded the entire shelter.

Countless Holy Corpse Clan are searching for the surviving players who are hiding in any corner of the shelter like rats and running around.

Some Holy Corpse Clan players can no longer hide, so they simply open their corpse clan true bodies and hide in the Holy Corpse Clan team.

However, this tricky method naturally cannot be hidden from the search of the Holy Corpse Clan born under the same Holy Blood Giant Tree.

He was quickly caught and was mercilessly cut into pieces by the zombie clan that swarmed him.

However, there are also sporadic high-players, or smart players who have a deep understanding of this overly realistic game, who have used the cover of magic potions to successfully infiltrate the army of the Holy Corpse Clan.

Of course, there are also some players who are not members of the Holy Corpse Clan, and they are stubborn.

He simply launched a suicide attack on the leader BOSS who led these monsters to attack the city.

"That beautiful snake, just wait for me, I, Lang Bai, will definitely come back.

Your first kill must be mine! "

'Puch'

The sharp snake tail is like an indestructible sharp spear, easily piercing the spirit shield and reinforced metal shell of the D-class spirit suit.

This was a real shock to someone in the cockpit who was still talking nonsense.

Patriarch He Feilian, who had no idea what the other party was talking about, said disdainfully:

"You were still gibbering before you died. Was it because you were frightened or because you had a brain defect?"

The upper body was a voluptuous beauty, but the lower body was a naked snake tail without skin and scales. He Feilian, who looked both charming and terrifying, impatiently killed the strange spirits and strange zombies found in the shelter one by one.

The disparity in strength between the two sides is so great that it is basically one-sided and there is nothing to say.

But as the winner, Patriarch He Feilian was not happy at all.

Chasing the surviving players was just to vent her anger, not that these guys were so strong that she had to take action.

This is already the third time.

That old man Orina sent her and her clan members to the front line as those despicable low-level zombie clan cannon fodder.

Fortunately, those weird zombie tribes that mixed with food like spiritual beings were not fundamentally different from the weak blood food they had encountered before.

The same timidity, the same cowardice, the same vulnerability.

After several battles, although her clan members inevitably suffered some losses, they were not as severe as breaking most of their bones and muscles.

But she just wasn't happy!

Is it just because the Little Saint King is backing him?

The little holy king is not good at and does not care about military affairs, so does he really regard himself as a holy king and give orders to her?

And those that have been eaten or not, have no nutrition.

The strange corpse clan and strange spiritual beings that would disappear like air after being left for a long time greatly aggravated this discomfort.

In short, everything went wrong, which made her very irritable.

"Master Orina, all the enemies who fled to the north have been cleared."

He Feilian glanced with disdain at the five tall men beside her, Ignashetuo, the patriarch who was reporting the results of the battle.

As the heads of the Holy Clan of the same rank, they all call each other by their first names.

This guy calls the other person 'elder master', which puts him in a lower position.

Wasn't it because the little holy king found a reason to beat him a few times, and he was afraid?

All the integrity of the Holy Lord has been lost by this idiot!

"He Feilian, what's the situation on your side?"

Patriarch He Feilian did not answer the other party's question directly, but asked:

"Where is the little Holy King? Why are you the only one here?"

She, He Feilian, is not afraid of Olina, the 'veteran of three dynasties'.

After finishing this mission and returning to the Holy Mountain and the Holy King, she must sue her for using power for personal gain and harming her own people.

Of course, in the Saint Clan, killing fellow members is not a serious crime at all.

Rather, the party who is not strong enough and dies is guilty.

But this is an important task that the Holy King and the Holy Mountain have personally warned. That is to say, if nothing goes wrong now, the most they can do is scold them when they return to the Holy Mountain.

If there is any serious problem, the Holy King is not a soft-hearted king.

"There's something wrong with Ksuri."

With butterfly wings behind her, she looked particularly holy among a group of strange-looking zombie clans. The head of Olina stared at He Feilian with a somewhat deep look.

“The people on the Seventh Holy Mountain seemed to have noticed something, and they gathered their forces to fight back the forces brought by Kshatriya.

After all, Kshatriya is the first personal guard around the Holy King and cannot be compromised here. The Little Holy King has already gone to rescue him.

The Little Holy King will try his best to hold that side back, but our mission is to capture the Eighth Holy Mountain within three days! "

"Time is urgent. After cleaning up the rats here, we need to move towards the target immediately.

He Fulian, you have a great responsibility. I need you as a sharp knife to cut through the defensive shells of those meat rats. "

"It's me again!"

He Feilian was furious and gritted her teeth.

But she was in no position to resist.

Otherwise, if the mission failed, she was sure that the vicious old butterfly would put all the blame on her alone.

Even if he doesn't die here, he will die in the Holy King's wrath.

Damn that guy!