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Chapter 1018 I'll take him home

The entire game world is used to adventure in the game due to the shock of China Unicom on the Far South server. Players who are used to fighting cheer and cheer, and another uninhabited land has become their new target.

In addition to the EU people who are determined to win the Far South, the New Chinese people circle the Far South and the Americans are eager to see each other, there are many small forces in the world who are exploited by major powers and indigenous peoples to the point of rebellion that they are unable to resist.

For example, the Ganges people, a nation that is tragic in reality because they are too close to New China, is even more miserable in the game. Most of the country has become a chaotic fallen area. If it weren't for the timely support of New China players, the defense line of New Delhi-Jabbarpur would have been unable to be defended long ago.

When the large fleet in the Loess Zone went to sea, the people of Ganges were also working hard to build ships, hoping to break through the blockade of the Chaos War Gang as soon as possible and send their people to Yuannan.

No one likes to rely on others. After the service and connection, the Africa Alliance officially proposed to its big brother to jointly develop the Far South. They fought against the Deadly Fearing on the Black Soil for almost five years, and even one-fifth of the land was not taken down. Even the Black Uncles could not stand it.

In this turbulent era, Xu Yichen was swimming, with a distance of more than 100 kilometers. Even the demon hunter had to save energy and conquer the sea bit by bit.

The monk Feng Wuyi had already slept for a night. His physical strength was not enough to support him in the battle within the comforting account, and immediately connected to the last swimming marathon.

The Xiaojiang and the Xinhusha have begun patrolling the coast, but both sides know that under the existing technical conditions, the probability that Xu Yichen and Feng Wuyi can be discovered by them is so low that it is hopeless. It is very likely that the Demon Hunter has already swam to the shore, and the Xiaojiang are still catching blindly on the sea.

Nangong Yujun, who was far away in Wangxiang City, personally entered the Hei Tower and visited Aifelal, hoping that the witch could determine the exact location of Xu Yichen through prophecy.

The silver-haired witch did live up to her entrustedness and borrowed the power of her psychic energy to find the Demon Hunter and conducted a live broadcast.

Two tired people kept flapping in the sea, and there was almost no trace of movement, but without reference objects, the witch could not accurately describe Xu Yichen's position.

"I can sense the general direction of Xu Yichen, about where." Aifelar saw the embarrassing demon hunter, couldn't help but smile, and reached out to point west. This vague and unreliable positioning made the black-armored warrior feel a little annoying.

Since their first meeting, this was the first time she saw Xu Yichen so down and out. The waves kept slapping his face. Because of frequent battles, his hair that had no time to take care of was already over his shoulders. On weekdays, Xu Yichen would tie his hair up with animal tendons, and it was also spread behind his head.

"We have no other airships to take you there to find someone, and there is no time left." Nangong Yujun pretended not to see the political commissar's down-and-out appearance. He did not dare to joke with the political commissar. This could easily lead to a week of surprise inspections, a surprise inspection with a skunk bounced open the way.

"It's okay, I can feel that the tide of psychic energy is gradually subsided. Although it is only temporary, I can borrow some psychic energy." The silver-haired witch waved her hand and closed the picture of psychic energy: "Don't forget that I'm a witch, I will bring them back."

Nangong Yujun just watched the silver-haired witch with force with both hands, as if she had torn a layer of invisible plastic film, she tore a hole in the space, then stepped in, and disappeared in front of her.

"Sir, Aphiral is looking for his head." The black-armored warrior looked at the center's normal air and waved his hand tentatively: "You absolutely couldn't imagine how easy it would be for her to open a portal now!"

Master Steve, the special envoy of the Witch King stationed in Wangxiangcheng, flew low all the way and rushed into the black tower: "I sensed the fluctuations in space! What happened?"

Then he saw Nangong Yujun, and the black-armored warrior also saw him. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a few seconds.

"Don't run!"

A minute later, Nangong Yujun blocked himself into the fortress-style building again, leaving Mage Steve standing outside, pinching his waist without any elegance and panting.

Master Steve's face this time was a bit intriguing. He used seven spells today. Although he chose spells with low lethality and control in order not to cause diplomatic accidents, he was a level 19 mage. If he was a little serious, he could crush the black-armored warrior, but the other party could actually run away.

The ice grip frozen the other party in place for less than a second, and the other party broke free and fled; the greasy technique was useless because the other party had sharp iron shoes; dizzy and drowsy, and was resisted by the other party. In desperation, Master Steve released a wall of fire, and the other party rushed over without any damage.

Although he deliberately reduced the magic output when casting, the armor left an extremely deep impression on the mage. Master Steve is not a combat mage, he prefers a scholar-type researcher, but this does not mean that his combat power is low.

He now understands why the Witch King has to face this country. Warriors wearing such armor can pose a threat to mages of the same level to some extent.

Master Steve used the Eye of Secret Art to record the entire process of the Black Armored Warrior's escape. He deliberately chose a variety of spells of different elements to test the opponent's armor and the warrior's own resistance, so this video is very valuable for research.

"Provide a set of black magic power armor for research." The mage recorded a book in his book, which was written in detail about the requests he wanted to make after the formal establishment of diplomatic relations.

The Witch King is willing to give a huge amount of knowledge, even if it is just exchanged for a little new knowledge that they have not considered before, creativity and ideas are priceless, while the knowledge that has been studied is much cheaper, which is a common practice for the mages of the New World.

The silver-haired witch crossed the space crack. If other witches saw it, they would be shocked to lose their teeth. This space jump, which is more direct than the teleportation array, is definitely the signature behavior of the legendary witch. The space can be pinched and kneaded at will in their hands like plasticine.

Of course, Efilar has no foundation to hit the legendary threshold, but as the tide of psychic energy continues to rise, those witches with talent at the top can already reach the authority of some legendary power.
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