Chapter 1178

Name:Fatal Shot Author:Shi Yao
This game, as the wind thought, was first individual and then team.

So, at first, except for players like doctors, the rest were assigned to a relatively independent small supply point,

After that, the players generally said, "Mr. Wen's insight is amazing. I just had a vague idea before, but I didn't know it as clearly as he did."

Next to the "golden warrior", a man dressed in a retro style energy robe is like a counselor. The middle-aged player waving an energy conversion instrument designed as a feather fan replied.

However, when he said this for a moment, his eyebrows wrinkled vaguely.

"So it is, so to speak, where we are determined to win!"

"If you knew so, maybe you shouldn't retreat and let the grain fall in the wind. At this time, it won't be empty by the people in the city of no night."

A sniper player who ambushed the falling wind looked a little regretful, and the hand of the mecha division next to him also frowned.

"Don't worry! Although there isn't much food there, they can't move it if they can't put it in their backpacks."

Ancient counselors dressed up as middle-aged players and shook their heads.

"Moreover, your choice to retreat may not be a good move. In this way, I have a better plan to implement!"

Then, gently waving the feather fan of the energy conversion instrument, it looks like a bamboo in the chest.

"Oh, what's Mr. GE's opinion?"

The middle-aged man with the president's badge on his chest and the noble "dragon pattern gold armor" looked very interested.

"Ambush the fallen leaves of the wind again!"

The middle-aged counselor shaking the feather fan looked confident and authentic.

"What? And ambush the fallen leaves of the wind, this..."

Hearing this, the September guild sniper player, who was afraid of the wind, didn't look very good.

Although he was not involved in the previous ambush.

However, they also learned the detailed development of the matter from several participants. Even such a series of precise ambushes failed to kill fengluo in the end. Now fengluo has occupied the shelter, and it is almost impossible to have a chance to kill.

More importantly, the previous ambush must have angered the wind.

If you do it again, if you don't succeed, you may provoke the wind to brush the heads of their September guild.

He has experienced the taste of being stared at by a top sniper once. It's really hard.

"If we can really lead him to attack us, it's not necessarily a bad thing!"

"However, the target of this attack is not only the leaves of the wind, but also the people who do not know this hidden situation and occupy the sleepless city of our central stronghold!"

The middle-aged player of the counselor is shaking the fan and more confident.

"Although we didn't leave anyone to monitor, there is no doubt that the city will concentrate people to defend that stronghold. However, that is our core stronghold. Coupled with environmental problems, no matter how many people they can gather at this stage, they can't be more than us!"

"If we can win the defenders in this shelter, we will have a stable foothold in this area."

"After all, according to what we have seen before, they should be the only guild with championship potential in this area except us."

Feather fan players have a higher frequency.

"However, if you do so, you will undoubtedly completely offend the sleepless city."

"It's not a good thing for the top two to start fighting so early. If they fight with us at all costs, they will only give others a free price!"

The president of the "dragon pattern gold warrior" of the September guild is indecisive.

In particular, the word "others" is bitten heavily.

"Mr. Wen, can you ask his opinion!"

Then he turned his head and asked in an empty dark area nearby.

"The rainstorm interferes with communication too much. Mr. Wen can't be contacted for the time being."

Replied a rather respectful voice.

"There will be no problem with him!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged golden warrior president of the September guild was worried.

"I don't think so. Mr. Yiwen's resourcefulness and the strength of Lord Sirius are unlikely to go wrong!"

The voice in the dark replied.

"President, those who achieve great things should seize the opportunity and make a quick decision!"

Seeing that the "golden warrior" is so concerned, the player's face of the middle-aged counselor is a little different, and the frequency of the fan in his hand can't help accelerating.

"The divine hand has set up a fatal kill without omission, but the other party can still escape, which is enough to show his amazing strength."

"In a general sense, we really should avoid the competition between the two powers with the people in the city of no night at this stage."

"However, since we have set the goal of competing for the first place, let alone when we have completely offended him, we must meet him as the 'first person'. When he has not unlocked the boss pet with 'summoning' ability, it will be much less difficult to deal with it than in the future!"

Obviously, the words of the middle-aged counselor have played a role in the hesitation of the golden warrior players.

"To tell you the truth, I'm interested in the fallen leaves of the wind. If this kind of talent can be collected in September, it will definitely be comparable to the unparalleled generals in ancient times."

When the middle-aged man heard the speech, his eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he had made a decision between the words.

"It's just that such people are unwilling to live under others."

The middle-aged man like a counselor next to him shook the feather fan in his hand and said.

"Yes, some people, like the real dragon in the nine heaven, are unwilling to yield to anyone!"

The president of the September guild, who is covered in golden armor, seems to have some feelings.

"Crackle!"

At this time, there was a deafening thunder in the sky.

A huge cobweb like lightning flashed across and lit up most of the night sky.

"Boom..."

Then, more rain poured down on the ground, making the view outside blurred even under the light of the air raid shelter.

"Hoo, this rainy night is a good time for marching and fighting!"

The middle-aged president of the September guild with dragon pattern gold armor pointed the golden broad alloy sword in his hand at the sky, with a heroic expression.