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Chapter 1175

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Just as Feng Luo had thought, this match was about individual players first, followed by teams.

Therefore, apart from players like the Doctor, the rest of the players were assigned to a small, independent supply point.

After that, the contestants would usually meet one or two players from their own guilds in the second to third areas.

Of course, due to the attrition in battle and the time difference between players arriving at each other, they might only meet each other in the fourth or fifth area.

In addition, some expert players would initially be assigned to areas surrounded by enemies, and the time of encountering players from their own guilds would also be delayed. Feng Luo, for example, only met Big Pineapple and the others for the first time at the sixth supply point.

However, everyone's tenth supply point would be concentrated in a few neighboring supply points.

In this way, while the players were collecting their own equipment, they would gradually gather together, and the individual battles would eventually become guild battles.

Among these supply points, there was one that seemed to be the most important "base camp" for the guild due to its geographical location or the fact that it had special items.

"Hmm, that should be the case!"

Feng Luo nodded thoughtfully.

With enough information, it was not impossible for him to discover this conclusion with his analytical ability.

However, since he was "thrown" into the enemy's area at the beginning, and only met Big Pineapple and the others halfway through the supply point, no matter how good he was, it was impossible for him to come up with this conclusion.

"But if that's the case, I'm afraid that the September Guild won't give up on this shelter easily. It's very likely that this is their headquarters!"

However, with his thinking, based on the information here, he quickly came to another conclusion.

In fact, it was just as Feng Luo had guessed.

This was because the area where the shelter was located was, in fact, the most central point of the September Guild's territory.

Among the glowing equipment in the entire supply point, there were actually more than 70 pieces that belonged to September Guild players. Moreover, the fact that they had food storage was a special item given by the system to the guild's headquarters.

This was also the reason why the September Guild was able to gather three Sniper players in such a short period of time.

It was only because this was the last supply point of their guild that most of the people had not reached this area yet. Therefore, compared to other guilds, they did not appear to have much of an advantage in terms of numbers.

"I guess a storm is coming tonight!"

Feng Luo looked outside, his eyes flashing.

"Boom …"

The current weather conditions were completely unsuitable for battle.

"Crackle!"

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. Dark clouds rolled and rained down.

The surrounding light was already very dark, almost as if it was midnight. Even after the rain, it was definitely night. Among the players who had fought for a day, most of them would definitely choose to find a place to wait for the sun to rise.

However, there were definitely some who wanted to take advantage of this weather to touch people!

After all, in this kind of weather, it was too difficult to be discovered in advance.



While Feng Luo was talking to the Nightless City "base camp" team, a conversation was also taking place in a building that looked like a man-made air-raid shelter less than two kilometers away.

"In the shelter occupied by Nightless City, nearly one-tenth of our guild members' equipment has been dropped here!"

"If we expand this range to about five kilometers in diameter, every guild member will have at least one piece of equipment dropped here!"

"So, what Mr. Wen means is that the shelter is very important. In theory, it should belong to our 'base camp'! "

In a dark area that was not illuminated by light, a voice was relaying certain words.

The content coincided with the judgment of the Nightless City team.

"Mr. Ge, looking at you, you have already made a judgment on this matter!"

In the center of the air-raid shelter stood a middle-aged man of about 40 years old. He was tall and had a square face.

He was wearing a power armor that was carved with dragon patterns and dragon heads. The whole body looked as if it was made of gold, and it was filled with a gorgeous and noble aura. On his chest, there was a crystal September Guild badge that represented the guild leader, indicating his identity.

"Mr. Wen's insight is really amazing. I only had a vague idea before, but it was not as clear as he was."

Beside the "Gold Warrior," there was a man wearing a retro energy robe, looking like a strategist. The middle-aged player was waving an energy converter that was designed to be a feather fan.

However, when he said this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"So that's how it is. That means that we are determined to get that place!"

"If we had known this earlier, we probably wouldn't have retreated and given the food to Feng Zhi Luoye. The people from Nightless City wouldn't have moved it away now, right?"

Said a Sniper player who had ambushed Feng Luo with a regretful look on his face. The Mecha Operator beside him, Divine Hand, also frowned.

"Don't worry! Although there is not much food there, it is impossible for them to move it away without being able to put it in their backpacks. "

The middle-aged player dressed like an ancient strategist shook his head.

"Moreover, your choice to retreat might not be a bad move. This way, I have a better plan to implement! "

After that, he gently waved the feather fan of the energy converter, looking very confident.

"Oh, what is Mr. Ge's opinion?"

The middle-aged man wearing the dragon-patterned golden armor with the guild leader badge on his chest said with an interested expression.

"Ambush that Feng Zhi Luoye again!"

The middle-aged tactician said confidently as he waved his feather fan.

"What? Ambush Feng Zhi Luoye again? This … "

Hearing this, the September Guild Sniper player, who was a little afraid of Feng Luo, said with a sour expression.

Although he did not participate in the previous ambush, he knew the details of the situation from a few participants.

However, he also learned the details of the development of the matter from a few of the participants. Even such a sophisticated series of ambushes had not been able to kill Feng Luo in the end. Now that Feng Luo had occupied the refuge, it was almost impossible to kill him.

More importantly, the previous ambush had definitely angered Feng Luo.

If they tried it again and failed, it might provoke Feng Luo to come and kill the members of the September Guild.

He had experienced the feeling of being targeted by a top Sniper once, and it was really not a good feeling.

"If we can really make him attack us, it might not be a bad thing!"

"However, this time, the target of the attack is not only Feng Zhi Luoye, but also the people from Nightless City who are occupying our central stronghold!"

The middle-aged strategist waved his fan and said even more confidently.

"Although we did not leave anyone to monitor, there is no doubt that Nightless City will definitely gather people to defend that stronghold. However, that is our core stronghold. Coupled with the environmental issues, it is impossible for them to gather more people than us at this stage!

As long as we can take down the people defending this shelter, it will be enough for us to have a stable foothold in this area.

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

The strategist player waved his fan even more frequently.

"However, if we do this, we will undoubtedly offend Nightless City.

It is not a good thing for the two strongest teams to start fighting so early. If they fight to the death with us regardless of the cost, it will only benefit others! "

The September Guild's "Dragon-Patterned Golden Warrior" president looked hesitant.

Especially the word 'others', he placed more emphasis on it.

"Where is Mr. Wen? Can we ask for his opinion?"

After that, he turned his head and asked the empty dark area beside him.

"The storm is too disruptive to communication. Mr. Wen is temporarily uncontactable."

A rather respectful voice replied.

"Is there a problem with him?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged Golden Warrior president of the September Guild was a little worried.

"It shouldn't be. With Mr. Wen's resourcefulness and Lord Sirius's strength, there shouldn't be a problem!"

The voice in the dark replied.

"President, those who want to achieve great things should seize the opportunity and be decisive!"

Seeing that the "Golden Warrior" was so concerned, the middle-aged strategist player's face was a little strange, and the frequency of the fan in his hand could not help but increase.

"God's Hand has already set up a killing trap without any loopholes, but the other party was still able to escape. This is enough to show that his strength is amazing."

"In a general sense, we should indeed avoid the battle between the two strongest teams from Nightless City at this stage."

"However, since we have set the goal of fighting for first place, and we have already completely offended him, we will definitely meet the 'first person.' In a situation where he has not unlocked the Boss-level pet with the ability to summon, the difficulty of dealing with him will definitely be much lower than in the future! "

Obviously, the middle-aged strategist's words had an effect on the hesitant Golden Warrior player.

"To be honest, I am a little interested in this Feng Zhi Luoye. If we can recruit this kind of talent into the September Guild, then it will definitely be comparable to the unparalleled generals of the ancient times."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he had made a decision.

"It's just that this kind of person is not willing to be under others."

The middle-aged strategist next to him waved the feather fan in his hand and said.

"Yes, some people are like the True Dragon above the Nine Heavens, they are not willing to submit to anyone!"

The September Guild president, who was wearing a full set of golden armor, seemed to be a little emotional.

"Crack!"

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

A huge lightning bolt like a spider's web flashed across the sky, illuminating half of the night sky.

"Rumble …"

After that, even more rain poured down on the ground, making the vision outside blurry even under the light of the bomb shelter.

"Phew, this kind of rainy night is a good time to march and fight!"

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