Vol 2 Chapter 1018: I'll take him home

The entire game world was shaken by the connection of the Far South server. Players who were accustomed to taking risks in the game and accustomed to fighting cheered, and another land of no owner became their new goal.
In addition to the EU people's inevitable gains in the Far South, the New Huaxia people circled the Far South, and the American emperors were eager to see through. There are also many small forces in the world that have been squeezed to the powerless by the powers of major powers and indigenous peoples want to realize their dreams in the Far South.
For example, the Ganges, the people who are tragic because they are too close to New China in reality, are even more miserable in the game. Most of the land has become a chaos-occupied area. If it is not for the timely support of New China players, New Delhi-Jabalpur The line of defense was long gone.
When the large fleet in the Loess Region went to sea, the Ganges people 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 manpower to the Far South.
No one likes to be under the fence. After the service is connected, the African Union also formally proposed to its big brother to jointly develop the Far South. They have fought the Dread of the Dead for almost five years on the black soil, even one-fifth of the land. If he didn't win it, even the black uncles couldn't stand the pain.
In this turbulent era, Xu Yichen is swimming, more than a hundred kilometers away, even the demon hunter has to save energy and conquer the sea bit by bit.
The monk Feng Wuyi had already slept, his physical strength was not enough to support him in a battle inside the Comfort, and he immediately joined the last swimming marathon.
The Xiaojiang and the New Tiger Shark have already started patrolling the open sea, but both sides know that under the current technical conditions, the probability of Xu Yichen and Feng Wuyi being discovered by them is so low that it is desperate. It is very likely that the hunter is desperate. They have already swam to the shore, and they are still catching blind at sea.
Nangong Yujun, who was far away in Wangxiangcheng, personally entered the black tower to visit Efilal, hoping that the witch could determine the exact location of Xu Yichen through prophecy.
The silver-haired witch did indeed live up to the promise, borrowing the power of psychic energy to find the demon hunter, and conducted a live broadcast.
The two weary people were constantly fluttering in the sea, with almost no trace of movement, but without a reference, the witch could not accurately describe Xu Yichen's location.
"I can perceive Xu Yichen's general direction, which is probably there." Efilar saw the embarrassed demon hunter, and couldn't help showing a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, this kind of vague and unreliable Positioning makes the black armor samurai feel a little painful.
Since they first met, this was the first time she saw Xu Yichen so desolate. The waves slapped his face continuously. Because of frequent battles and no time to take care of his hair, Xu Yichen used animal tendons on weekdays. The tendon the hair, and now it was also scattered behind the head.
"We don't have any other airships to take you there to find people for the time being, and time is too late." Nangong Yujun pretended not to see the political commissar's desolation. He didn't dare to make jokes about the political commissar, which could easily lead to a week of surprise attacks. Inspection, surprise inspection with skunk bounce to open the way.
"It's okay, I can feel that the tide of psionics is gradually subsiding. Although it is only temporary, I can already borrow some psionics." The silver-haired witch waved her hand to close the picture of psychic composition: "Don't forget that I am a witch. I will bring them back."
Nangong Yujun looked at the silver-haired witch with both hands, like tearing a layer of invisible plastic film, tore a hole in the space, then stepped in, and disappeared before his eyes.
"Sir, Efilal is looking for his head." The black armored warrior looked at the air in the center returning to normal, and waved his hand tentatively: "You never imagine how easy it is for her to open a portal now!"
The Wizard King's special envoy Steve Mage stationed in Wangxiangcheng flew all the way low and rushed into the black tower: "I sensed spatial fluctuations! What happened?"
Then he saw Nangong Yujun, and the black armored warrior also saw him. The two men stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a few seconds.
"Don't run!"
A minute later, Nangong Yujun sealed himself into the fortress-like building again, leaving Mage Steve standing outside, pinching his waist without the demeanor of a mage, and panting heavily.
Mage Steve’s expression is a bit intriguing this time. He used seven spells today. Although he chose a low lethality and control-oriented spell in order not to cause a diplomatic accident, he is a nineteenth-level mage, so he is a little more serious. , The black armored warrior can be crushed to death, and the opponent can actually run.
The ice grip freezes the opponent in place for less than a second, and the opponent breaks away and escapes; the greasy technique is useless because the opponent wears spiked iron shoes; dizziness, lethargy, and the opponent resists hard~ EbookFREE.me~ In desperation, Master Steve released a wall of fire, and the opponent rushed over unscathed.
Although the magic output was intentionally reduced when casting the spell, the armor left an extremely deep impression on the mage. Mage Steve is not a combat mage. He prefers scholar-type researchers, but this does not mean that his combat effectiveness is low. .
He now understands why the Witch King has to face this country. Warriors wearing such armor can already pose a threat to wizards of the same level to some extent.
Mage Steve recorded the entire process of the black armored warrior's escape with the eyes of secret magic. He deliberately chose a variety of different element spells to test the opponent's armor and the resistance of the warrior himself, so this video is very valuable for research.
"Provide a set of black magic power armor for research." The mage recorded a piece in his notebook, which was densely written about the requirements he would make after the formal establishment of diplomatic relations.
The Witch King is willing to give a huge amount of knowledge, even if only in exchange for a little new knowledge that they have not considered before, creativity and ideas are priceless, while the knowledge that has been researched out is much cheaper. This is what New World mages are used to. Convention.
The silver-haired witch has crossed the gap in space. If it is seen by other witches, she must be shocked. This kind of space jump is more direct than the teleportation circle. It is definitely the iconic behavior of the legendary witch. The space in their hands is like plasticine. The same can be kneaded at will.
Of course, Efilar has not yet reached the threshold of the legend, but as the tide of psionic energy continues to rise, those witches with top talents can already touch a part of the power of the legend.
The silver-haired witch stepped forward lightly on the sea, as if walking on a mirror surface, and even the waves calmed down.
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