Breaking the mold god

Qian Xia and Mo Shang popped out of the holographic cabin at the same time, with severe pain in his head, but he had the experience of being forced out like this before, so he didn't feel much fear.

After he popped up, he looked at the dark holographic warehouse beside him. He had already lived directly with Mo Shang, and it was a recognized relationship.

After a while, he forcibly pushed aside the half-exploded game compartment next to him, and helped out Mo Shang, who was still dizzy inside.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while"

It is now dusk, and warm light shines into the room. Mo Shang's room is very large. After adding his things, the originally empty room became as warm as the setting sun.

"It's better now, do you know what's going on?"

Qian Xia touched Mo Shang's forehead and wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, "Didn't I forcefully strip the game room when I was kidnapped before? That time and this time, it feels very similar."

"But this time it pops up automatically..."

"That's right, I tried it just now, and the holographic warehouse cannot be entered temporarily, and the prompt says that there is a prohibition order, and permission is required to enter again."

Mo Shang frowned, dialed the game company directly, and told about the situation here.

There seemed to be no accident there, but a respectful apology. Mo Shang knew that this time not only them, but the entire people in the sky at that time disappeared. At least when he was still conscious, he saw everything that happened around him.

Thousands of people may be forced out of the holographic warehouse like him, and they can't even find a way to appeal. Everyone knows that the company released by Xianxia Aspirations is actually a fake, but no one can deny such truth Experience the temptation, especially the great benefits created in the game world.

"You'd better contact the top person in charge of your company. Thousands of people have been involved in this matter, and it's not something you can get rid of with a few apologies."

The other party hesitated for dozens of seconds, and then a voice came, "Please wait a moment, I will transfer you right away."

At this moment, Mo Shang borrowed Qianxia's identity data card, called his boss, and reported the situation to him, but he only said that he understood and would deal with it as soon as possible.

Qianxia finds it strange that once this incident is reported, Aspirations to the Immortal Hero will face a complete shutdown, and the tens of trillions of card coins invested by players around the world will go to waste. This is no longer a game problem, but a profit problem .

You fight me until you die, this is the benefit.

Political turmoil and social security issues are more likely to arise, and they will be dealt with as soon as possible. How will they be dealt with?

When Mo Shang pondered for a while, there was a voice from no one on the opposite side, it was the middle-aged man who told them to wait for a month.

"If you have any problems, you can talk about it, and I will solve it"

"Thousands of people were forcibly ejected, and severe dizziness or even coma occurred in the initial stage. How do you solve it?"

"This is caused by the system. We will repair it as soon as possible. Major General, you know that holographic chambers often fail. This is an oversight on our side."

"I advise you not to quibble, our group of people suddenly popped up when we were fighting, that is to say, this is an operable game behavior, do you think doing such a thing can be hidden?"

Mo Shang is betting that he is a major general, at least his status still has a certain deterrent effect on this kind of game company.

Sure enough, the man hesitated for a while, and said: "I don't know if General Mo has told you about our company. In fact, we are a family. Of course, this is just a metaphor."

Qian Xia was taken aback, no wonder the general acted so plainly just now, it turns out that the operation of the game of Aspiring Heroes was approved and participated by the military.He stared at Mo Shang's angry expression, and continued to listen to the conversation between the two.

"I see, you should do a good job of public relations first."

"This is for sure"

"Entering here requires permission..."

"After a week, we will send the license code to the ID card of each pop-up player"

"I have another request. I want to go to your company to inspect. Although my promotion order will be issued in two months, I can learn more about your relationship with the military at that time. But when this happens, I am The military garrison of Aspiring to the Top Immortal Hero must know the details."

After silence, the other party agreed to Mo Shang's request, and the time was set in six days.

In the game, after Yan Zhen got up, he immediately summoned all the people in the hall. He had never felt that he would be so energetic. The darkness that shrouded his head before seemed to be swept away. I can't estimate it myself, he is still at the level of Nascent Soul, but I know in my heart that he has become stronger.

This kind of feeling is not like when he was first promoted to Nascent Soul, his body was as stable as steel, and the lost things seemed to return instantly, as if he was like the past again, the king of the world.

First send the people from the Demon Tower offline, and go directly to Mo Shang and Qian Xia.

After that, the people from the Jiang Zhenhui gathered to prepare for the next possible attack.

But at this time, everyone felt a burst of fear. What happened today was like a dark cloud hanging over their heads. They were surprised and scared. Accident.

Kueshi has been silent for a long time, and someone has already sent news that the monks he brought died directly and did not return to their own resurrection point, that is to say, they lost their lives forever in this bloodbath.

At night, the people in the magic building sent news that the players were still alive, and they would be able to go online in a week.

As soon as the news came out, other people were relieved and the atmosphere became active, but Yan Zhen knew that there were still many locals whose whereabouts could not be revived.

But they are not eternal death. This is what Lin Yi said. On the outskirts of Bailian City, Lin Yi insisted on using his flying sword, saying that the time for him to repay has come, and he will become his trump card and burn himself body, detonating all enemies.

But he rejected his plan at that time. Although he was at odds with Yuan Zhihuan, he didn't want to destroy the person he loved so much.

It was too late, Yan Zhen failed to stop all this, but Lin Yi's words ignited a hope, not eternal death, and a way to resurrect must be found.

After telling everyone about this, Xiucai rubbed his eyes, only to be discovered by Kuang Yingshao.After Jiang Zhi promised Yuan Zhihuan that he would find a way to revive Lin Yi, Yuan Zhihuan went back to Yongyue Tower silently.

On the outskirts of Bailian City, just yesterday, the camp was still full of bonfires, but now, no one has returned, and there are quiet tents everywhere.

Yan Zefei sat quietly on the armchair, the maids on one side trembled, it seemed that they were the only ones left here.

And Yan Zefei began to tap the arm of the wooden chair with his fingers, which was a sign of his anger breaking out.

Injecting spiritual energy into Yuhuan, He Xinghai appeared in front of him, and he looked at the surrounding silence with a sneer.

Yan Zuofei spoke first, "You saw it too, it was a complete failure, and no one has come back so far."

"so what"

"This is not something ordinary monks can do. I doubt that there are people like you on their side."

"It is indeed possible, but it will cost me to make a move"

"Isn't there enough pills from the Danqing meeting last time? I'm alone now, so I can't think of any good way to get spiritual power for you."

"I thought you would agree to all my requests, beg me to help"

Yan Zhefei laughed twice, stopped knocking, and stood up, "All the members I brought have disappeared, now is the weakest time, if you want to sit on the ground and raise prices, if you want to do this, I might as well Knowing how to advance and retreat, at least the Heshang Palace still has some foundations, just make a comeback, if you want to kill me, let me tell you, you don’t have the ability yet.”

Sometimes Yan Zhefei is extremely respectful, and sometimes he is like a wild horse running wild. He Xinghai knows that he is angry, and he is furious, but there are few people like him who can think calmly and don't obediently step into his trap.

"Hahaha, Yan Zaifei, Yan Zaifei, you are indeed extraordinary. If you appear in my era, I will definitely make you my successor. Hahaha, well, I don't want much, yours I don't know if it will be worth the most treasured seal of the town hall or not?"

Yan Zhefei frowned, Tian Dixie, the first treasure he got after entering the Aspirations of Xianxia.

At that time, he deceived his partner, entered the bone age ghost mirror instead of him, killed all the competitors, and took the sealed treasure, but he never used it once, because to use this treasure, you must Spend a lot of spirit stones, and the only function is to cut through time and space and enter another higher-level world.

Even so, it was not of much use to him, Yan Zhefei relied on Tiandixi's fame to attract a large group of people, and formed a guild called Tianditang, but the good times didn't last long, and they met the only remnant of the Heshang Sect. Or, no one knows what he looks like, if you stare at his face, you will only feel a blur.

Later, Zhang Chengzhi called him a faceless man, and he fought against Tianditang with his own strength. Finally, Tianditang made a compromise and let him use the Tiandixie. But at this moment, He Xinghai condensed his true soul, Reborn.

The Faceless Man gave up using the Tiandixie, and served Hexinghai instead, and told Yan Hanfei how to rule this continent.

As the power of Hexinghai began to recover, Tianditang began to disappear, and Heshangdian appeared on this continent overnight, becoming a very popular grand guild.

He Xinghai is about to leave here, Yan Zhefei thinks so, although it is a pity to lose some power, but at least he can get rid of his puppet status, besides, he has long been dissatisfied with such hypocritical flattery.

"I promise you, but before you leave, I want you to help me find the magic tear"

"Of course, you are the heir to my status on this continent, so I will naturally deal with the matter here, and then I will ask Tian Ming for his life."

Yan Zangfei didn't bother to be the so-called successor of the Heshang faction, but now he can only compromise.

"Tomorrow, I hope you can destroy Jiang Zhenhui and find out the whereabouts of the magic tears. My lord, I think you naturally have this ability."