Lin Xue arrived in front of the dojo, ready to challenge the owner.
She was quite confident in her own strength, because from the start of the server until now, she basically spent nearly eight hours a day catching pets outside. She bought items in the shop that she could find, and she basically never missed them. Coupled with the explosive attributes of Europeans, she had already accumulated several powerful Elves.
Especially after hearing that she had caught the Spectral Tiger, even Chen Mo was silent. After a while, he said, "The Europeans really do whatever they want!"
Lin Xue didn't know what the chances of catching the spectral tiger were, but from Chen Mo's reaction, it was probably a number after the decimal point …
Therefore, Lin Xue felt that if she worked hard, she had a chance of beating the owner of the dojo.
"Hmm, the spectral tiger is first, who should I choose second …"
Lin Xue looked at the owner's Fairies as she thought about how to maximize her advantage by using her stats.
But just as she was thinking …
A muddy voice sounded in her ears like a low whisper.
"World! Tremble from my torment! "
"The pitiful kingdom will crumble under my wrath!!"
The voice seemed to contain fire, magma and immense power, as well as an endless amount of authority.
However, the voice was a little immature …
Lin Xue was shocked, "What's going on? Who's talking? "
She looked around, and the Matrix Glasses vibrated from time to time. It felt like an earthquake. Although the ground didn't shake, this level of physical sensation was enough to scare all the players.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, as if lava was spewing out from the ground!
Due to the distance, the MR technology was able to pass off as real. Flames and smoke obscured the view in the distance, leaving only chaos.
The sky in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of fire. At this time, an illusory shadow soared from the horizon, wrapped in rolling lava and black smoke. Its wings were flapping the flames of death, and it flew into the sky!
The roar of a dragon was clearly heard by all the Elf players in the Imperial Capital!
"In the end, all of Azeroth will be destroyed!
"In the shadow of my wings, everything! Turn to ashes!! "
The black figure flew across the sky, heading towards the northeast.
"Isn't … isn't that the direction of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters??" Lin Xue was speechless.
"Something big actually happened! Was this a world boss? Hurry up and call a taxi!! "
…
What the players near Thunderbolt Entertainment's new HQ saw was even more shocking than what Lin Xue saw.
After the black shadow with flames flew over from afar, all the players of the World of Elves wearing matrix glasses in the northeast of the capital saw this shocking scene.
A black dragon covered in armor with lava and flames flew over from afar. After circling around for a while, it landed on the roof of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters!
Its four claws that were still dripping with lava grabbed onto the roof of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters (yes, the gigantic ball) as it spread its wings, sending flames and dust everywhere. In the middle of its chest, the armor plate had split open, and one could vaguely see the rolling magma flowing in its body.
Although its entire body seemed to be full of scars and the edges of its wings were broken, its huge jaws and sharp claws were all displaying a terrifying power.
"ROAR!!!"
The dragon's roar seemed to be declaring its majesty as the Wings of Death.
What was even more shocking was that on top of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters, where Wings of Death's claws were grabbing, there seemed to really be lava dripping down. Following Wings of Death's roar, a few statues that were placed at the bottom of the headquarters really did collapse, kicking up a cloud of dust in front of them.
It was a domineering opening, a figure intertwined with blood and flames.
Zou Zhuo was shocked, "What the heck … is this real?"
Zou Zhuo's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he took another look, "This is a little cute …"
If one looked closely, they would realize that although this Wings of Death was huge, its proportions weren't normal. Its head was huge, and its limbs were short and thick. It looked really cute if one looked closely …
Yes, this obviously wasn't the real Wings of Death, it was a mini Wings of Death, one of the strongest pets in the World of Elves …
The instant the mini Wings of Death landed, all the players in the World of Elves received a message.
The message was simple: Capture mini Wings of Death!
Time limit: 2 hours!
…
For the players, this was a sudden world event, but for Chen Mo, it was all planned.
Especially the scene where the mini Wings of Death landed on top of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters, it had been planned for a long time.
The main part of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters was already completed, so Chen Mo considered adding something to it to create a show effect. This meant that special paint was prepared at the top of the building where the mini Wings of Death would land. When the mini Wings of Death landed on the top of the building, the paint would flow down to create a lava effect.
As for the collapsed statues in front of the headquarters, they were all cheap goods that would shatter as soon as they were dropped. They would also create a large amount of dust, giving full marks to the show effect.
This was even beyond the scope of MR technology, as normal MR was just a combination of real world and virtual effects. But this time, Chen Mo added in real world effects, making the overall effect even more shocking to the players.
Of course, this little trick didn't cost much money, but to the players, they were all very excited.
A world boss!
In the Imperial Capital!
It landed on top of Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters!
Many players nearby rushed over. From afar, they could see the huge baby Wings of Death lying on top of the giant ball in front of Thunderbolt Entertainment's headquarters, spitting fire every once in a while!
Moreover, this message of "Capture a small Deathwing" indicated a fact: This thing could be caught!
Whether the mini Wings of Death was strong … didn't it need to be said? This was a world boss!
Ah!
It was a Saturday, many players from the Imperial Capital rushed over without hesitation. Some drove, some took the train because they were afraid of traffic, afraid that they wouldn't be able to make it in time.
Even if the area was limited to the Imperial Capital, there were enough players. Thunderbolt Entertainment's new headquarters might not be able to fit all of them.
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