Vol 2 Chapter 1479: Arriving at the battlefield

The boundless wall is in front of you, the same size as the earth, and the sky is high. ≯
The layers of the city wall are like hollowed-out ant nests, with layers up and inside, guarding the warriors of all ethnic groups.
The more you go up, the more sparse the garrison, the quieter it is, the taller the clouds, "Don't dare to speak loudly, fear the heavens."
Inside the city wall, there is a floating mountain, with a ray of sunshine and a thousand glory.
Under the Xianshan, two or three thousand people, dressed in grass and green clothes, face the east and stand still, Sun Hao stood at the end of the team, looking at the city walls and Xianshan in front of him, the heart was shocked.
At the same time, I was amazed at the various monks who appeared in the city walls and the fairy mountains.
This is one of the most famous cities in the battlefield of the virtual world: "Chongtiancheng".
The city can be skyrocketing and soaring.
A huge city built by the celestial people in the virtual battlefield.
Sun Hao, they just borrowed.
The strength of the imaginary people is not strong. Even the top 100 are not listed. They simply do not have the qualification to build a city. The Terran is only in the battlefield of the virtual world. There is only one large camp and no strong one. In the transmission array, all Terran parties must go to the battlefield of the virtual world and only borrow a powerful city.
Ling Tianjian usually travels to Tianren City to go to the Terran camp.
Of course, the price is quite small.
Ling Tianjian sent a total of three thousand soldiers this time, including two sword kings, ten swords, one hundred golden swordsmen, two hundred outside the door, the other is the base swordsman.
The wooden king led the team. When the team came in, it was the king of the woods, behind the incense temple. However, Ling Tian’s sword was based on the fact that Sun Hao was wearing a sin, so that Mu Wang gave Sun Hao a set of foreign disciple costumes. At the time of the swearing, he did not specifically introduce Sun Hao. The result was to hide Sun Hao in the outside disciples.
Among the entire team, who knows and knows the identity of Sun Hao, there are only four King Jin and female swordsmen.
Linghua Jianjun told Sun Hao: "Small younger brother, if you want to live well in the battlefield of the virtual world, it is best to keep a low profile. It is best to scream for money. Master is good intentions. By then, you will naturally know."

Sun Hao naturally smiled and nodded. This is in line with Sun Hao's original intention. When you first arrived at the virtual battlefield, when everything was strange, the best way was to stabilize for a while, and then familiarize yourself with the situation and then slowly start the action.
Now, into the Chongtiancheng, Sun Hao is among the disciples of the team's last hand, like other foreign disciples, showing a splendid smile, fearing the unhappy smiles of the predecessors, looking up at the huge and majestic Chongtiancheng .
Mu Wang went to deliver the cost of the transfer station, and stood calmly at the forefront of the team. He said: "After communicating with the sky, everyone can go to the virtual battlefield under the leadership of the sky. This is the first lesson you have entered the battlefield. Come with me, don't be jealous, forbidden to fly..."
Three thousand steps rushed into the sky, and five thousand 仞 上 上 摩 摩.
Standing on the majestic wall, looking into the front, the mountains and the mountains are all in the eye, as if I am the only one in the sky.
In front of the ground, thousands of miles stand tall, and the sky is overwhelming. The palace was opened in nine days, and the kingdom was crowned with clothing.
In the sky, a few gray clouds in the sky showed a gauze-like clean, soft white, and the upper part showed a faint red color, which turned the cloud that was still very dark into white, as the red became deeper and the range became more and more The bigger the front, the thicker the red color.
Suddenly, like a pair of giant hands open the curtain on the horizon, the red, brighter, brighter than the red clouds reveal a side arc. Under the sun, Ling Tianjian’s monks suddenly appear, and the gray clouds fly like clouds. Come, above the sky, think of the thunderous whistling wind.
Sun Hao did not shrink from his eyes, and his heart was cold. This is a huge three-headed giant bird that covers the sun and is like a sunrise.
Wood King whispered in front of the team: "This is a three-headed silver lion cub, a higher grade than the Taikoo Cubs. It is very powerful. You are not safe, you are here, it is just a moth. ""
The voice just fell.
On the far wall, a slender figure, very elegant, wearing a pure green gown, a pair of long-eared warriors, holding a long bow, pulling a bow and shooting, a cracking sound.
The long arrow is like a meteor, and the rotation causes the blue light to flash through the huge shadows.
In the sky, three silver-clad lions screamed and screamed, and one of the three heads exploded with an arrow and burst into a fog.
Mu Wang whispered: "This is the long-eared family, also known as the elves, and the friends of the celestial family. Together with Chongtian, they are ranked in the top ten. This soldier is equivalent to the sword king level of our human race, but he The fighting power is not comparable to our swordsman..."
Wood King’s words are not finished.
The long-eared warrior seemed to hear what he said. In retrospect, he swept the Lingtianjian school monk very gracefully. After seeing the humanist monk, his face was disdainful. Even the wooden king’s hand gestures were ignored. The bowstring was opened again.
Wood King is a little embarrassed.
In front, the long-eared warriors suddenly cried: "Bubweini, why are you doing?"
In the sky, there was a big laugh: "German, you are too slow, look at me..."
Above the sky, a glaring white brilliance flashed, and the three silver lions were two screams.
When you cover your eyes a little, and when you set your mind again, there are two huge heads left by the huge wild beasts. One is already rooted and cut off, and the other is burning with a huge flame and hangs down.
A tall warrior, like a riding mount, stands on a huge body and is constantly falling.
The warrior is more than a mile tall, his head is dark red, his eyes are dark blue, and his forehead stretches out about a foot and a half long golden horns. Under the sunlight, the golden light flashes.
Wood King whispered: "This is the Chongtian warriors, their golden horns, representing noble, proud and pure."
The huge wild beasts fell down, as if the sun was rising rapidly, and the surrounding clouds seemed to endure the sun's radiance and faded and retired. The vitality of the brilliance, the bright red light reflected the rivers and rivers, and the red peaks and trees. Reflected on the wall, I watched the Lingtian Jianpai monk in this scene...
Sun Hao looked at the Chongtian warrior, and then looked at the long-eared warrior who seemed to be angry, and his heart gradually burst into a burst of pride.
This is the battlefield for the hegemony.
It is also the stage for the display of the Wanzu. Today, Sun Hao quietly and eagerly set foot on this battlefield, looking up to the alien celestial arrogance, but calling him, the aliens will also hear the name of Sun Hao, but call him, Sun Hao will also attack the battlefield of the virtual world. .
Silently, in the ranks of the human race that were not noticed by the two alien geniuses, Sun Hao was removed from the wall.
Just, halfway back.
Within the city wall, two tall, taller than one foot tall, the Tauren who gave birth to a big cow head ~EbookFREE.me~ waving a huge axe resembling a barbarian warrior, stopped the wooden king.
Sun Hao can't understand what they said, but knowing that it is not a good thing.
Because Sun Hao saw that Mu Wang took out two storage bags and threw them out.
After the two Tauren got the storage bags, they laughed and smirked away.
Wood King Shen Sheng said: "This is the Tauren, one of the top 100 races. You remember to me, the battlefield of the virtual world, the strength of speaking, if you can't beat it, you have to admit defeat, the weak meat and strong food, just right, but rushed out of the city, similar to the bull's head. This kind of hooligan is not common..."
Not much is meant to mean.
Down from the wall, Mu Wang suffered three tolls, which led everyone to re-enter the transfer area.
When I got here, Sun Hao gradually understood why Mu Wang had to take the disciples to the wall and go.
Seeing the majesty and grandeur of the battlefield of the virtual world is only one aspect. Let the disciples disciples recognize their position and find their own position in the virtual world. It may be the fundamental purpose.
On the huge Wu Peng wing of Zhangzhou, Ling Tianjian’s disciple is the landlord. He has been on the high side for a long time and feels that he is very tall. If you bring it to the battlefield of the virtual world, you must die fast.
Wood King was blackmailed and had to swallow.
There are white eyes and ridicule along the way, and you have to swallow.
Because Mu Wang warned all disciples that they could be attached to the Chongtian wing, and the races that entered the Chongtian City were all males within the top 100, and they were all the people that the Terran could not afford.
The thing is so simple, the status of the Terran in the virtual world is not very high, and the waist is difficult to get straight. (To be continued.) 8
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