"Hualala …"
It had to be said that the rain lasted long enough. It did not stop even after midnight.
However, the shelter was built on a mountain and had complete waterproofing facilities. It even had a working lighting system, so the people inside did not need to worry about anything.
"Gulp … Hu …"
Inside the shelter that stored a large amount of food.
At that moment, Little Witch, who was wearing a Fire Manipulator Energy Robe, was controlling a pile of energy flames to heat up a few cans of food. Her makeup had been washed off due to the rain.
"Guild Master, you guys are living too comfortably. Not only do you have a place to hide from the rain, but you also have hot food to eat.
The two of us have really suffered. We've been exposed to the wind and rain along the way, and we've fallen a few times. We're so hungry, and we almost had diarrhea when we ate wild fruits. It's really … Hey, Alarm, pull your hand back. This can is mine. If you want to eat it, ask Little Witch to help you roast it! "
A heavily armored Security Door, whose helmet was crooked and had many muddy bullet marks on it, ate a can of food while sobbing about his experience in the past half a day.
At the same time, he slapped away the "alarm" of the Earth Manipulator beside him and sneakily reached for the canned food beside him that had already been roasted.
At that moment, there were more than a dozen people in the shelter.
There were three Heavy Armor Warriors, three Snipers, three Manipulators, two Light Armor Warriors, and one Machine Gunner, Doctor, Scout, and Mech Pilot.
Among these people, more than half were Nightless City players, and the other half were foreign experts who participated in the competition in the name of Nightless City.
"Brother Feng!"
A handsome-looking player with a skull tattooed on his body said to Feng Luo, who had his eyes closed.
"Dark Night, are you done?"
Feng Luo opened his eyes and looked at him.
"Yeah!"
"You've worked hard. After we kill the Mech Pilot, I'll give you the Mech."
Feng Luo nodded at the player.
"Don't, Guild Master. I'm already very embarrassed to be in this state. Fortunately, I'm still useful. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing."
The handsome player with an evil skull tattoo smiled bitterly.
This player with the ID "Night" was a rich second-generation player who joined Nightless City together with the Northern Lights.
However, as a mecha pilot, he was clearly not doing as well as "Divine Hand". Other than an intermediate mecha that he had unlocked using his initial points, he had nothing else on him.
Moreover, the only mecha they had was almost destroyed in the previous battle. Feng Luo had just suggested using the heavy mecha to seal the hole that had been blasted by the God's Hand Missile.
However, if someone helped to kill a mecha operator, as long as they could 'inherit' the mecha operator's belongings, their combat power would instantly recover.
"Watermelon, do you have a spare gun? Lend me one, I'll use it in battle later! "
After talking to Feng Luo, Dark Night walked towards Watermelon Skin, who was holding a Sniper and observing the outside through a combat hole in the shelter.
"Here!"
A large caliber pistol that glowed with a golden light was tossed over. The black metal had golden patterns on it, and it was more than 30 centimeters long. It was too big to be held with one hand, and it looked very domineering.
"A Perfect-rated Legendary equipment. This thing would probably cost me three months of pocket money in the auction house! "
"Watermelon, when you killed the owner of this gun, you probably spent a lot of effort too."
Dark Night turned off the safety of the pistol and rotated the trigger between his index fingers. He was full of admiration.
"F * ck, are you showing off again, kid?"
A golden alloy sword the size of a door slapped him on the buttocks.
Mr. Meng, who was carrying the alloy greatsword, walked in from outside the shelter. His Legendary equipment was shining with golden light, and it was as gorgeous as the greatsword in his hand. At first glance, he looked very similar to the "Gold Warrior" president of the September Guild.
"Hehe, Uncle Meng! Hit other places, don't hit me there! "
Dark Night apologized with a bitter smile.
He was indeed a rich second-generation, but Mr. Meng was a regular customer of Nightless City in real life. He was a veteran member of the game, and he lived up to his name. Moreover, he knew his boss, so he could only accept the insult.
"Go, go … guard your own defense area. Don't disturb the president and Watermelon's surveillance outside."
Mr. Meng glared at him.
Little Witch, Dark Night, Mr. Meng, and the two members of the Security Door team were also Feng Luo's "acquaintances" among the Nightless City players!
Of course, there was also My World's Sniper, Watermelon Skin, who had thrown a Legendary pistol at Dark Night!
The current Watermelon Skin was completely different from the unqualified Sniper who would miss a shot from a distance of 100 meters. He exuded a calm aura.
In fact, Watermelon Skin was one of the first batch of people to awaken the Force in Nightless City. In this mission, he was the vice-captain of the Nightless City Sniper team!
In a guild like Nightless City, the proportion of Sniper players was several times higher than other guilds.
To be able to take on this position, it already showed his current strength.
…
The people in the shelter were laughing and scolding, as if they were not too guarded against a relaxed atmosphere.
Outside the shelter, about five hundred meters away, a drenched Scout player was reporting to the September Guild's Gold Warrior Guild Master, who was in a makeshift shelter from the rain.
"I'm sure that from this direction, a total of 12 people entered. If there is no second entrance, then the number of people inside will not exceed 20."
"Hmm, there should not be anyone who can use the Stealth Force to avoid my surveillance. President, you should know that after my talent awakened, no player has been able to hide under my eyes. "
During the process of the Scout player's report, the outside of the shelter was already crowded with people.
In the pitch-black night, there were definitely hundreds of September Guild players who had sneaked in under the rain.
In the shelter, there were only a dozen or so Nightless City players, but there were hundreds of them here.
Nearly ten times the number of people, no doubt gave people the feeling of using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken!
"Even a lion will use its full strength to catch a rabbit. Moreover, there is still a colorful tiger in the shelter."
"Moreover, this is not just for battle. The main reason is to 'relocate' everyone in the base camp."
The middle-aged tactician player smiled and waved his feather fan.
"President, please give the order. If everything goes smoothly, it should not take more than a few minutes for everyone to have a full meal! "
After that, he asked the middle-aged warrior president of September Guild for instructions.
"Mr. Wen, is there still no way to contact him?"
In contrast, the middle-aged tactician's confidence and the golden-armored president of September Guild once again showed a cautious expression.
At this time, he once again showed a cautious expression and asked the dark area beside him.
"Yes!"
"However, Flying Eagle and the others have confirmed that the majority of the Nightless City's people are at least ten kilometers away from here."
"At this stage, to be able to gather a hundred people in one location is already very difficult. It is unlikely that they will gather too many people in this shelter."
In the darkness, a voice replied.
"Very well, then let's move!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged president really made up his mind to attack.
"Should we send people to try to sneak in and see if there are any traps? Or should we send a small number of people to test the waters first? "
God's Hand beside him was slightly worried.
"No need. The people from Nightless City will definitely arrange for people to keep watch at night. With so many of us, once we appear in their field of vision, it will be impossible to hide."
The middle-aged man in golden-patterned dragon armor shook his head.
"Vanguard team, move!"
After that, he waved the dragon-patterned golden sword in his hand, causing a large amount of rainwater to splatter as he loudly ordered.
"Pa, pa, pa …"
Some small cylindrical items were thrown out by a few Scout players in the night.
After falling on the ground full of rainwater, they quickly emitted some slightly gray smoke, but it was impossible to see in the night.
This was obviously some kind of special smoke bomb. Under such a heavy rain environment, it still formed a continuous visual obstruction.
In fact, this special ammunition named "Marching Smoke" was not only visually appealing, but in fact, this special ammunition was named "Military Smoke".
It could also block detection skills, and it could even make people within the range of the smoke "invisible" to a certain extent, undetectable by night vision equipment.
"Ta, ta, ta …"
In the next moment, more than twenty warrior players were mixed in.
Mixed in with a few Scout players, all of them raised their shields and charged toward the shelter.
These warriors in the first round were all holding large alloy shields that were nearly the height of a person.
After half a day of fighting, the number of players who died was not too high, so it was not too difficult to collect these shields.
And with these shields in hand, coupled with the fact that they were the main force of the September Guild, almost every one of them had a full set of Legendary equipment.
Once they activated their Force skills, even if Feng Luo used the Destructive Psionic Energy, it would not be possible to kill them in one hit.
On the contrary, as long as these twenty or so warriors rushed into the Nightless City stronghold, even if the number of people inside was the same, it would still be impossible to defend.
After all, not all of the Nightless City players in the shelter were of the warrior profession.
"Really … a master of tigers and wolves!"
The president of the September Guild, who was also a warrior, did not follow them.
As for the middle-aged strategist, he looked at the players in the distance. After waving his feather fan and letting out a sigh of admiration, his eyes flashed even more brightly.
Behind the two of them, there were a total of five mechas, and all of them were large advanced mechas. On top of three of them, there were miniature missile launchers, but they were not activated.
"President, why don't we just use missiles to bombard them? If we do that, I believe we can take down this shelter at a lower cost! "
Beside the president of the September Guild, a Heavy Armor Warrior player holding a huge black and gold tower shield said in confusion.
"This place is our base camp, and for the next few days, we will need to use it as the center of the battle. If it is destroyed, there is no way to repair it. "
"Why, Little Tyrant, do you really want to go with them?"
Although looking at the charging team of warriors in front, it seemed like through the mask, the president of the September Guild could see the thoughts of the Heavy Armor Warrior beside him.
"Please agree, I am willing to be the vanguard. I will definitely succeed in taking down the door in one go, and I am willing to make a military pledge! "
The Heavy Armor Warrior held his shield diagonally and half-bent his knees, as if he was saluting an ancient Western knight. He shouted in the rain.
It had to be said that it was a little strange.
Was it because the higher-ups of the September Guild seemed to prefer the "ancient style"?
"Is it because they are worried that they can't kill Feng Zhi Luoye in front of tens of millions of spectating players to wash away their defeat in the previous battle? Or is it because they are eager to show off their domineering spirit in front of me …? "
This Heavy Armor Warrior was the star player nicknamed "Overlord" who wanted to use Feng Luo to become famous at the Beetle Research Institute ruins next to the Lu Conglomerate, but was killed by Feng Luo with two bullets.
"Little Tyrant, I know that you have always been unwilling to do your current job.
In fact, I have a lot of complaints about why I pushed Ah Zun and not you to be the 'first player to awaken the Force in War.'
However, the truth is that you are indeed not suitable to be pushed to the stage because your psychological resistance is far from enough. "
The president of the September Guild looked at the dark area beside him with an apologetic look.
"When a person is pushed to the stage, it is indeed glorious. However, once something goes wrong, then after falling from the clouds, you should have seen it for yourself."
After that, he looked forward again.
In front of the two of them, following closely behind the warrior player, was the team of manipulators moving towards the sanctuary.
Nine Night Moon Rain, who was dressed in a light green and gold Legendary wind energy robe, looked inconspicuous. Her long hair, which she had deliberately kept to maintain her image, was wet and stuck to her pale cheeks. Her expression was very gloomy.
Perhaps it was because of the surrounding rainstorm environment that reminded him of the scene when he fought with Feng Luo during the final stage of the special agent mission.
It was precisely because of that time that he had fallen from the high and mighty "Storm City Top Ten Players" and "September Guild Number One Expert."
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