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Chapter 187: Ning Ruyu's family affairs, the false petitioner and(3/3)

After Yuyu finished speaking, he looked around the people around him and said, "Prepare to start attacking the Prayer Legion led by the God-Selected One. Let's talk to other players. It's too late. If you wait for death like this, it's better for everyone to go out of the city and kill them together.

We have so many players, now with counter-casting field devices, those god-selected people may not be able to kill all of us when we approach the legion of prayers.”

Honey Ji: "You should still have awakening potions on you, right?"

The Wings of the Heaven of the War God: "Leave all the ones left to Xiaoyou. Only the divine particle version of the awakening potion prepared by Brother Kyle can let Xiaoyou continue to cast the spell after learning [Dispelling the Abnormal]."

The guaranteed person guaranteed the soul: "Okay, that's it, let's start convening people."

...

Wandong City at 8 pm.

Accompanied by a roar in Wandong City, the sudden explosion broke the tranquility of the night.

At this time, a large number of players came out in full swing, and a decisive battle was about to begin outside the wasteland.

This final battle was led by various internal tests and high-quality players. [Ratmama] organized long-range information, and Wandong City of the Goblin side provided modern mechanical equipment, and sent a large number of goblin gunmen to it.

In addition, the most noteworthy thing is that now there is a goblin with a swelling muscles and a fierce expression in the car that is following the many high-quality cars.

The goblin was driving in front and said, "You guys say you have a good way to break the Prayer Army? I don't believe this after hearing this. You group of foreigners are too weak.

To put it bluntly, you may not even have the chance to get close to the Prayer Legion, so that squinting eyes will let me follow you."

Kongshan Yiyou, who was standing beside him, asked with a little curiosity in his eyes, "Who are you talking about squint eyes?"

"Dr. Osborne, an unreasonable, weird-tempered, dark-hearted but undoubtedly a genius." The goblin snorted, took out a cigarette from the small interlayer of his shirt, lit it with a lighter, and a smoke filled the car.

The battle site was set in a huge jungle southwest of Wandong City, where the multinational coalition forces were located that the members of the Rat Eye had spent a huge price to explore.

There were a large number of whistles hidden in the darkness nearby, but now, the sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of the night.

The players who were rushing forward shot a reconnaissance magic wherever they passed. With the saturation scan of the reconnaissance magic, the secret whistles hidden in the shadows finally could not hide them.

They are stalker soldiers from Shadow Country, a small country that has almost disappeared from history. The Shadow Country that produces mercenaries is the stalker pros. Now when the coalition forces of various countries are dispatched, they naturally don’t mind spending a little money to hire these greedy jackals.

The time point of Wandong City is in late autumn. Due to the wars over the years, this territory that was originally taken over by Wandong City has gradually been abandoned with the weak defensive power of Wandong City.

Now the fallen leaves in late autumn have covered the forest, and those dilapidated buildings can be found in the wreckage of the forest.

The buildings looked neat and exquisite, but perhaps because they were unattended for too long, they were covered with spider webs and dust, and were completely abandoned.

Now around the buildings in the forest, there are densely packed joint armies of various countries clearly scattered in every corner of the forest.

After hearing gunshots in the forest, everyone's expressions began to change.

"Damn it, can't these green goblins be honest and let us kill them? Why do you always have to do those fearless struggles!"

A dwarf from the Melting Fort stood up, raised the huge hammers of two people in his hand, and shouted:

"Young guys, take your weapons, the time for battle is coming!"

A dwarf who looked short but actually strong, picked up his weapon, took heavy steps, and ran towards the direction where gunfire sounds came from outside.

"My people, the proud elves will never curl up behind the dwarves, pick up your bows and arrows. Now is the time to test the fruits of your years of trial in the jungle!"

A female elf held up the flag in her hand, and the family emblems flashed on the flag were all telling the elves below that this was a moon elves royal family with the authority to build their own army.

While the moon elves royal family draped their flags on their bodies and signaled that "I and my family will fight here", cheers from the elves who had always maintained a quiet voice around them were heard one after another.

In the forest, monsters jumped out and crawled at the feet of the elves. The moon elves that hung the flag on their bodies pulled the monsters under them, and then led the vast elves behind them to kill in the direction where they had just launched the attack.

The priests of various races in Holy Brinia looked at each other and unconsciously looked at the oldest among the priests.

It was an old pastor of the Earth Mother God Church. In principle, according to the usual internal habits of the church, such foreign wars were the ones who were qualified to make decisions.

However, in this action, the Church of Earth Mother God firmly believed that the so-called expedition to the Goblin Empire was just an unjust war and was not willing to take the initiative to participate in the killing.

If it weren't for the Holy Brinia church's union and many churches had made decisions, the Earth Mother God Church was not able to refute it, so I could only send people together. I'm afraid that these old pastors who yearned for pastoral pastors would not even have the intention to take care of themselves.

Seeing the old pastor closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, everyone had no choice but to look at another pastor.

However, just as the pastor was about to speak, the old pastor of the Mother Goddess Church suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Let those beautiful and stone minds fight to death first, don't forget that although we are called the Multinational Alliance, we are essentially serving the Holy Brinia.

It’s too late to weaken these opponents, so where can we come to help them? Symbolically send some prefecture-level priests and prayers to do it.”

The old pastor of the Earth Mother God Church made sense. After thinking for a while, everyone finally chose to let some low-level pastors take the Prayer to the battlefield to support, and left more Prayer Legions in place.

...

At this time, in the other direction of the forest, a group of internal test players were accompanied by a goblin, carefully lurking towards the direction of the Prayer Legion.

When the moment came, the tour of the empty mountain began to get a little nervous.

Does this kind of scene always remind her of the time when she was thrown into the army by her father to train well? Unconsciously, her breathing became lighter and lighter, and her body exuded a sharp temperament.

Now she is like a vigilant and careful female leopard, she will fly out at any time and hunt her own enemies.

Soon, an elite high-profile attack team approached the outermost side of the Qibian Legion.

Their helmets were wearing night vision goggles, and through the gaps between the branches, they could barely see clearly the forest step by step, and the prayers of the gods were singing the hymns in their mouths.

The next moment, this group of elite players released their reconnaissance techniques almost at the same time.

The moment the players released their reconnaissance techniques, almost all the singing prayers stopped their voices, and the stiff heads twisted over and looked in the direction where the high players were.

To be honest, the scene looks extremely cunning, and it always makes people feel like they are in a horror movie scene.

"Fuck, I didn't find a fake prayer. I'll fight and search while fighting, so I can buy time for Xiaoyou!"

The guaranteed soul was killed immediately.

Seeing this, the other players knew that they were powerless to turn things around, so they simply put down their concerns and went out with them.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

Yiyou Kongshan was almost constantly using the magic of reconnaissance at the fastest speed, but their biggest goal of this trip, "Prayer (Push)", has not been found for a long time.

At this time, a gentle voice suddenly rang behind the tour of the empty mountain: "Child, you have found the wrong place. If you want to find those false prayers, you shouldn't look for them here."

After Kongshan, his hair stood up in an instant, and he turned his head and shot him with a shot.

However, the bullets shot out of the guns were strangely stopped in the air and did not move at all.

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Falling Diary:

【Diary of Qi Dull】

I have never experienced such a strange cough in my life. I can't cough a few times a day, but every cough seems to have lost half of my life.

For example, today's first cough, I suddenly coughed, as if it was because my body did not respond in time. After the cough, the pain spread from my collarbone to my temples, causing my body to tremble for 10 minutes.

Or maybe it's a cough that directly interrupts the breathing rhythm. For example, when I was typing just now, I suddenly coughed, and I coughed out the remaining air after I had just exhaled halfway. I felt the ribs were sore, my brain was blank, and I felt a little hypoxia, and I couldn't react for a long time.

(Evaluation: This is really not a common cold. Please take good protection and survive the finals)

(End of this chapter)
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