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Chapter 17 The Prelude to the Battle

The orange sunset shines on a cluster of tall reeds by the water, rendering a beautiful scene. A few unnamed birds make a "quacking" sound from time to time, but are immediately overtaken by the sound of the rushing river.

submerged.

A total of 14 heroes from the special service team, including Luo Chenxi and his two attendants, quietly crossed the river and arrived at the island under the cover of a hero with group concealment skills.

Looking at the desolate scene on the island, Luo Chenxi suddenly thought in a wicked way, what kind of boss could turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, and how could he work tens of millions per second and end up living in this bird's nest after exhausting work?

This shitty place is not as nourishing as a otaku like me.

"Keep your voices down and come closer slowly." Qiongqi, controlled by Bawu, lay down in the reeds and scratched the ground with his paws and wrote.

"It's not necessary." Zheng Yu's unbridled voice came from the loudspeaker of the angel behind him: "The master has already prepared a banquet and is waiting for us. We should also go to the appointment with a more generous manner.

"

"Boom! Boom!" As soon as Zheng Yu finished speaking, several lampposts placed around the island suddenly lit up, instantly dispelling a little bit of darkness on the island.

Suddenly, three neat rows of figures appeared in the middle of the island, which was an empty wilderness just now. At a glance, there were at least dozens of people standing there, as if they were really preparing to greet them.

of.

"Hey, the guests came quite early. The food here is not ready yet. I apologize for the poor hospitality." A short, fat man in a suit and leather shoes walked to the front of the two rows of figures, with someone standing behind him.

A humanoid creature with a stature like a tall tower, his whole body covered in thick iron armor. The most eye-catching thing is the huge shield he carries on his back that could almost be mistaken for a small boat.

Immortal, magic power hero, strength s-, agility c, intelligence c, combat power 5331.

Luo Chenxi quietly poked the head of Sister Joan next to her: "Hey, did the boss appear in the wrong order? In fact, you should have made it after killing this guy, right?"

Jeanne's face was expressionless: "You know too much."

Zheng Yu quietly explained to him from the side: "Those two over there are the big drug lord Qola Jin who controls two-thirds of the drug business of the Reform League and his top thug. Be careful, that guy is very dangerous."

It’s not easy to deal with. The several drug lords here who were against Cora King were wiped out by that guy alone.”

"Don't worry, just leave that big guy to me." Brother Zhao Yun shook his silver gun and said arrogantly. As he said that, he glanced at Luo Chenxi lightly and snorted: "You have to be careful, don't get caught by others.

I was so slapped in the face that I regretted that I had to follow him without knowing my ability."

"Tch, you sister-controller, you better take care of yourself. If you are photographed and become a specimen, I wouldn't mind packing it for you and sending it to your sister so that she can appreciate your heroic appearance." Luo Chenxi curled her lips and retorted.

, Humph, since you are so unfriendly, then I can just grab the head boldly without any psychological burden. What will be summoned if I use Frostmourne to kill this big guy with 5000 combat power? I'm really looking forward to it.

In the battle at the camp, Luo Chenxi used Frostmourne to replenish so many swords in a row that he had accumulated enough experience for Frostmourne. He only needed to absorb the soul of a powerful hero to upgrade to the next one. Obviously, the 5000 in front of him

A big man with strong combat power is an excellent target. And this time, he may not have to take action himself. With Brother Zhao Yun, a powerful thug, all he has to do is make up for the tail blade in a clumsy way.

The enemies in front of him were three to four times as many as his own. Except for the Immortal, they were all virtual heroes with a combat power of around 2,500. There was basically no coordination or lineup matching to speak of. Luo Chenxi didn't feel nervous at all.

Come to your side and have Brother Zhao Yun, a powerful fighter, to deal with the enemy's ace immortal. As for being outnumbered? Just like the last camp battle, as long as you survive the most difficult early stage, you and Frostmourne will still be able to survive on which side has more people.

Not necessarily. Zheng Yu probably thought so too, so even though he knew that the enemy knew his whereabouts, he still attacked without fear, right?

"Don't underestimate the enemy." However, when he saw the immortal, Zheng Yu became unusually cautious and said, "Huh, I didn't expect this guy to come here again. Let me remind you in advance that this guy is a ruthless character in Ys.

, once single-handedly destroyed a small team of United Nations peacekeepers. Later, we invited one of the world's top ten strong men with a combat power of 7,000. We thought we could win easily. But what happened to that strong man although he had the upper hand?

I can’t even beat him to death, he is a very vicious opponent.”

"What happened next? How did this guy get defeated and escape to this place?" Luo Chenxi was obviously very interested in hearing the story and couldn't help but ask.

"You're the only one who talks too much." Angel Ability's huge steel fist hit Luo Chenxi's head directly: "Didn't you see that the enemies are coming up? Get ready to fight!"

He raised his head and saw that sure enough, the three large rows of enemies on the opposite side had begun to slowly advance towards our position. However, the leader, Kara Jin, did not retreat. He stood there and sneered and shouted: "I admire you very much.

For the sake of your courage, I will give you another chance. Go back, otherwise you will be unable to eat and walk around in circles.

Just for those dozen or so stupid lives, huh, it’s not like I wanted to kill them, it was just an accident, but you can’t stand up to me for such a big deal. I promise here, as long as you can’t kill me, you still can’t.

It’s hard for anyone to have an easy time with the forces behind you.”

The enemy's virtual heroes were getting closer and closer, and each of the dozen virtual heroes of the special service team entered the alert state and were ready to fight. At this time, the capable angel's iron fist hit Luo Chenxi again: "Damn, I'm scared.

Big boy, please come and say a few harsh words."

Although the virtual hero will not feel pain, it will definitely not feel good to be hammered like a mole by a steel giant. Luo Chenxi gritted his teeth and covered his head, and poked Jeanne next to him with his elbow: "Be cruel.

Is that true? Come here, poisonous tongue saint."

Joan of Arc glanced at the short, fat and slightly bald Jara Jin in the distance, and said lightly: "How much can you achieve by following such a short, poor subordinate? Are you so serious?"

Boom! The poisonous tongue saint's understatement had a nuclear bomb-level impact on the enemy's morale (a nuclear bomb is a magical thing). Several guys walking behind couldn't help but turn around and glance at their boss.

.I used to just take money and didn’t realize it. Now I think it’s really frustrating to be the younger brother of a boss with such a weak image.

Brother Zhao Yun, who is an authentic tall, handsome and wealthy man, laughed and felt a sense of superiority. He kicked his feet and took the lead to face the enemy. The other special service members also laughed and followed. Several elites with 3000 combat power rushed to the front.

Engage in a melee with an enemy that far outnumbers them.

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While a battle was unfolding on the island, night had just fallen in a small town only 20 kilometers away from the battlefield.

A figure wearing a black tights walked quickly through various corners of the town that were not easily noticed by ordinary people. The black figure almost blended into the night behind him. His target was directed at an inconspicuous warehouse in the center of the town.

"Pa!" Long Ling, who was drinking water, suddenly felt her hands get cold and her body stiffened. The glass slipped from her hands, and the splashed water wetted a large area of ​​the pants she had just put on.

"What happened?" Cui Tiffany, who had been waiting outside the door, heard the noise and immediately rushed in nervously.

Long Ling came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Cui Tiffany and shook his head: "It's okay, haha. Is it because you broke your wings when you fought the vampire duke last time?"

"If anything happens, call me anytime." Cui Tiffany said lightly, and was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped by Long Ling.

"Wait...that..." Long Ling was made restless by the sudden ominous omen in his heart, and asked: "Cui Tiffany, are there any other master killers as powerful as you in the world? Since you are so

If it’s so powerful, it will definitely play a big role in the war, right?”

"It's not that simple. A truly large-scale virtual war will definitely deploy very strict defense measures in the master's base camp, and there will definitely be virtual heroes staying behind. Even I will have a hard time assassinating the master under the eyes of the virtual heroes. And...

Cui Tiffany seemed to have seen through Long Ling's thoughts and shook her head slightly: "No matter how powerful the master killer is, it is impossible to kill the person you care about, please don't worry."
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