Chapter 839 Inviting Friends Over? (Two updates!)

"Because I'm fighting with the... warlord on the other side recently, the information provided during this period will be relatively slow, but it will definitely be provided on time?"

Yi Xia looked at the relevant lengthy messages that appeared on the retina, and then finally completed a summary of them.

This is a message from Shadden, his long-term supplier of large dungeons and war planes.

This message was sent a few hours ago.

But because Yi Xia was fighting fiercely in Changyang Mountain at this time, naturally he didn't pay attention to it.

Yi Xia didn't have time to look at the comprehensive network prompts until after the game was over.

warlord?

fight?

Yi Xia chewed the key words in the other party's message, revealing some subtle expressions in his eyes filled with endless fire.

In fact, Yi Xia has always felt that the other party should be an individual studio for integrated network players.

As a result, the colorful opening of the multiverse is always confusing...

Dawu quite unexpectedly turned off the message on the retina.

It seems that the fighting situation should be quite intense?
Yi Xia smelled blood and fire from it.

Although he has never been in contact with this Xia Deng in the material world.

But judging from such a long time of communication, Yi Xia can roughly understand some characteristics of the other party.

Yi Xia has been "idle" in many situations.

For such a relatively trivial field, there are sufficient airspace at the disposal of resources.

Therefore, Yi Xia can roughly confirm one point:
The war between the opponent and the warlord at this moment has obviously reached a fever pitch.

The difference between the two should not be so disparate - but for Yi Xia, who has enough extraordinary war experience, he knows that it is often particularly cruel and bloody.

Yi Xia sat on the recliner and thought:

Along with this message, the other party also sent new war plane information.

Yi Xia took a rough look at it before, and the quality was not bad.

Although there are not too bright ones, they all meet his relevant requirements and seem to be conducive to his harvesting.

These descriptions involved more details, but in fact Yi Xia didn't fill them in too much.

From this point of view, this is also the reason why Yi Xia has always been willing to cooperate with each other:
Where to buy war plane information is not to buy, a transaction party that can figure out his needs and quickly implement it, undoubtedly belongs to the existence without many replacements at the same level.

After thinking for a while, Yi Xia thought about opening the comprehensive network panel again, and then confirmed the opponent's camp.

Well, not the evil camp...

Since that is the case...

Yi Xia opened the comprehensive network panel again, and then chose to pay for the call.

In the next moment, after the call was answered almost instantly, Yi Xia's ears heard the deafening sound of gunfire and violent sounds that seemed to be raging like electromagnetic energy!

"Click on my friend list consciously, and then select 'invite friends over' - your panel may not describe this, but it probably means it..."

Yi Xia said bluntly.

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"Blow up their kennels!"

Bronze Bracelet - Psionic and Mechanical Lord - The consciousness of Dromsarok is fused with the great fortress of war.

The war equipment that was originally used for sonic strategic attacks has now become its very individual battle cry!
And behind it, there are a large number of minions wearing individual war machines in a messy style:
What is rather absurd is that in this region that other star domains regard as declining and chaotic, the unit price of ordinary intelligent life is far from being able to compare with those high-level war machines from other star domains.

Even those "cheap" individual machines will be replaced by cheaper minions in this area where the rights and interests of life cannot be guaranteed very stably.

In return, psychotropic drugs and other physical pleasures can be freely enjoyed before the battle.

For those lost groups who did not join the star field, it was the most "beautiful" moment in their short and muddled life journey.

Zhuo Musalok was born in such a chaotic area.

Because of his birth, he actually knows the rules of survival in this area.

Those big names in the star field will not set their sights on this area that is probably only marked with a short text of "garbage disposal area".

The brilliance beyond the sea of ​​stars has never belonged to them.

In Zhuo Musaloke's view, he is exceptionally talented and unique.

His unexamined background didn't lock him forever on that sad planet.

His powerful psychic powers allow him to leap across the sky and into a universe that nearly brings him down forever—a junk ship just happens to pass by and save him.

Looking at it now, it was naturally not because of the overflowing goodwill of the other party:
But in the boring transportation, which is a once-in-a-lifetime fun.

Even Zhuo Musarok's raging psionic power at that time was enough to destroy their bodies.

But they still ignored the threat - like something out of a cage trying to tease a male lion.

At that time, it was almost like a distance in dimensions...

That short and humiliating experience changed Zhuo Musaroke's life forever.

Compared with what he thought was a gifted talent, his keen control over people's hearts and his never-ending fiery desire made him finally return to this star field that seemed to stink of waste in the void.

The heroic lion is just a frequent visitor to the circus and the cage outside.

Only on the grassland can one become the lion king who dominates one side!

Even hunting, those who dare to leave the protection of civilization and set foot in this wild existence...

Because Zhuomu Salok knew that they would also not receive attention.

As long as he grasps the dangerous rhythm, he will continue to gain benefits and strength from it.

The disappearance of transport ships one after another in a short period of time will naturally attract attention-but if the time interval is longer, no one will care.

And in a well-ordered field, the harvest brought by a transport ship may require him to act as a slave for a long time.

Therefore, Zhuo Musaroke knew how he should choose.

He still remembered the pitiful face of the businessman who handed him the work contract.

The other party thought that he who came from the "garbage star field" would be grateful for this.

Do not!
He will never be satisfied!

It's like even if he doesn't know what lies beyond the sky, he will still resolutely plunge into the boundless starry sky!
The gods are either destroyed, brilliant or nothing.

He wants to know, he wants to witness!
The businessman was right:
"In this star field, no one can be the only shining star."

Yes, but why can't it be me who shines!

Zhuo Musaloke stared at the planet that was under the baptism of artillery fire and billowing thick smoke with fanatical but resolute and greedy eyes.

This time, he wants more!

More!

(End of this chapter)

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