Everyone knows that Mo Zuo Wuhen is very strong, but a gentleman is like a jade... Everyone's understanding of him is only in his predictions and observations, but facing players is different from facing bosses. The boss seems to be framed in a square grid, but the variability of the player is doomed. Maybe this box is a polygon?Or did the box not even take shape?

People's thinking and actions are changeable, and the difficulty of mastering it will naturally increase a lot.

Just like Qingtian Yikacha and Yaolian, Qingtian Yikacha couldn't last a minute under Yaolian's men, but now he can fight against him. His growth has increased variability. After all, if PvP is really It's just a routine, and it's impossible for the two of them to come to the present.

Mo Zou Wuhen is fast, and intentionally trains a gentleman like jade from all aspects.

The surprising thing about Junzi Ruyu is that not to mention that he can predict Mo Zou Wuhen's actions every time, but he can successfully capture it two or three times out of ten times, and the further behind, the greater the success rate.

Even Mo Zou Wuhen was a little surprised, Gentleman Ruyu still has great potential for PvP.

5 minutes passed, the game was over, and Junzi Ruyu won. Of course, that was because Mo Zou Wuhen failed to hit Junzi Ruyu with all his attacks. After I was born, I broke it myself, and I played the point to the extreme.

Junzi Ruyu did not express dissatisfaction with Mozuo Wuhen's obvious behavior of releasing water. Obviously, to achieve the goal of training, it needs to be done step by step. In this regard, Mozuo Wuhen has a very good grasp of it, and seeing the other party's gentleness Gentleman Ruyu pursed his lips, feeling a little warm in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the other party.

There is no Shura field or domestic violence.

When the two fought, it became more sticky and greasy. The gentleman blinked his eyes like the wind, and turned his head to look at the cold expression on Pindao's eagerness to try.

The poor way is very cold, so it is natural that a gentleman is like the wind, so the two went to the bottom to discuss together.

A group of 15 people soaked in this arena for a day before going out.

As soon as he left the arena plane, a golden butterfly flew over in front of Junzi Ruyu.

Butterfly circled Junzi Ruyu's side. Looking carefully, it was not an ordinary butterfly, but a butterfly made by someone else with magic. Junzi Ruyu stretched out his hand, and the butterfly flew to his fingertips and stopped. The golden butterfly flapped his fan After two wings, it scattered into light spots and gathered in mid-air to form a line of words.

"Please come to Kona Sky Island in Cherison. I have an urgent matter to discuss——Dreers."

The gentleman looked like the wind: "Is it the main line?"

Junzi Ruyu withdrew his hand: "Go?"

"Go." Mo Zou Wuhen said: "Anyway, I won't be playing PvP for the time being, so I can find something to do."

The others also agreed, but it was the seven of them who were going to do the main line. The others left the team as early as they came out of the arena, and they would not get together again until the appointed time the next day. Who will be the main line.

The poor nun touched her chin, and asked Junzi Rufeng: "Xiaofeng, aren't you from the orc tribe? Do you know what kind of sky island is this?"

Gentleman Rufeng thought for a while: "Well, I've heard of it, but it's more just rumors, but those rumors don't say much, only that Kona Sky Island is fake, it's not an island floating in mid-air at all, That is the name of a tribe, and then this tribe is a group of mutant orcs who can fly, and the ancestor of the orcs is called Ke Na, so they took such a name."

"Mutated orc? Fake?" The old monk looked coolly at the poor monk, "What about you? What do you know?"

The poor monk shook his head coolly: "I don't know, I've never been interested in these things."

"Since the mutant orc has the word mutation, it is probably different from your ordinary half-orc." Mo Zuo Wuhen guessed: "I see, this Kona Sky Island will be so mysterious, I'm afraid After the other half-orcs rejected them, they simply lived in seclusion and lived on their own."

Gentleman Rufeng nodded: "It's possible that the orcs who mentioned this place don't seem to have such a friendly attitude."

"Brother Yu, do you understand?" The handsome old man felt that these two things were unreliable, and it is estimated that Ruyu, a gentleman with profound knowledge, would know something useful.

Gentleman Ruyu saw that everyone was looking at him, and he did not disappoint everyone's expectations. He happened to know something: "Kona Sky Island, its name is indeed because the half-orc who created it was named Kona, a female half-orc, but to her There are not many records, but Kona Sky Island was once the holy city of half-orcs, and was expelled from the main city of half-orcs after the Battle of Polmo."

"Battle of Polmo?" The two half-orcs looked confused: "I haven't heard of it."

"This battle has not been officially recorded, it only exists in legends." Gentleman Ruyu continued: "Pormo is a man, he is the successor of Kona's blood, he once set off a massacre of other half-orcs Clan war, about 2714 years ago, the ten half-orc clans combined to defeat him, and that battle was called the Battle of Polmo.”

"Then how could it be a legend?" The poor nun was very beautiful and confused: "Isn't this recorded very clearly? How can it be such an unreliable thing like a legend?"

Gentleman Ruyu shook his head slightly: "There are not too many records about this reason, and later generations only have a standard explanation for this, because Boermo is not real, and Kona is also unreal. After all, a half-orc is not capable of killing several people. The ability of an ethnic group, the number of residents in Sky City is not large, so it is impossible to commit the massacre of nearly [-] orcs."

"Nearly ten thousand?" Junzi Rufeng opened his eyes wide: "How many people in that city?"

Gentleman Ruyu replied: "According to the records, there were no more than a hundred clansmen on Kena Sky Island at that time."

"No wonder." The poor monk curled his lips coolly: "Hundreds of people killed tens of thousands. Thinking about it, it feels like a legend."

"But~" Mo Zuo Wuhen interjected after listening: "I guess this is not some kind of legend."

"Yes." The handsome old man agreed, "Don't you think this routine is very familiar?"

The poor monk raised his eyebrows coolly: "Then you really have to go and see, there is such a cruel thing among the half-orcs. To be honest, there are so few half-orcs now, could it be that they killed too many?"

"No." Without Junzi Ruyu's rebuttal, Pindao suddenly said something cold.

The poor monk gave him a cool look and shrugged his shoulders. Indeed, these half-orcs are considered to be the most numerous in the entire game world. After all, there are many half-orc groups. Because they have half-beast blood, they really spread all over the continent. In one place, no matter how awesome Napolmo is, it is impossible to go to every half-orc tribe.

……

When they came to the Cherison area, bypassed the main city of the orcs and continued to the north, they came to a place where there were basically no traces of life groups. Clouds stand out like a group of chickens, while others stretch endlessly and look like a bunch of dwarfs compared to the peaks.

That's not surprising though, what's surprising is the clouds and fog.

The fog is hazy, covering the lower end of the entire mountain forest, and the visibility is very low. At a glance, you can only see a piece of white and the outline of the mountain body faintly hidden in the fog. When the wind blows, it seems like a long The sea of ​​fog is undulating, and the clouds are also very special. Unlike the misty mist, they condense into flowers, which look soft like cotton.

One by one, the clouds floated on top of the fog. A sharp dividing line was magically formed between the clouds and the sea of ​​fog. One is not entangled with the other. It is really clear. This kind of spectacle really amazed the seven people. some.

The gentleman is like the wind: "Where is the Sky Island?"

"That." Pindao pointed at him coldly, "Queen of the Cloud."

A gust of wind just blew, and the clouds began to move. The gentleman looked intently like the wind, and a small half of a stone emerged from behind the cloud.

"How should we go up?" Poor Ni Meimei looked at the sky island that seemed very close, but in fact they absolutely couldn't get through with their abilities: "Let Longlong and Xiao Yatuo let us go there?"

Dragon Dragon is a dragon blood griffin, Junzi Ruyu gave it a nickname, and another name was Mo Zou Wuhen, Moyu, but unfortunately everyone else thinks this name is not good enough, no one likes to call it As for Xiaoya, it is the poor and cold Bania Snake Eagle. Obviously, the owner didn't pay much attention to his name, and just randomly mentioned a word from its species as the name.

These two are flying battle pets. If you want to fly to the islands in the sky, you can only rely on them.

However, Junzi Ruyu didn't release the dragon blood griffin, and kept staring straight ahead.

The wind suddenly became stronger, and the clouds were blown away, completely revealing the hidden island behind them.

It was a floating island. The lower end of the island was like half an egg. The upper end looked lush and green at first glance. The roofs of some buildings were hidden in the woods. The upper end was a low hill with a gentle slope, and a castle was built on the top of the hill. This castle is the building they can see clearly.

"coming."

Junzi Ruyu spoke suddenly, and a high-pitched eagle's howl rang out in his ears when the words fell.

A total of three giant eagles emerged from the soft clouds and came straight towards them with flapping wings.

The giant eagles were getting closer and closer, and the seven people also saw that there was a person sitting on the back of each giant eagle, and they were all old acquaintances.

Dellers, Britt...and Barthemis who had robbed Mo Zuo Wuhen and the others back then.

These three really come together.

The giant eagle stopped in front of them, and Deliers straightened up and smiled at Junzi Ruyu: "Come on up, what's the matter, we can talk about it when we get to the island."

Gentleman Ruyu and Mo Zuowuhen sat on the giant eagle of Deliers, the old man was very handsome, the poor monk with a face but a nose but a nose was cool, and he got on the back of Britt's eagle, and the rest The only poor nun is very beautiful and can only sit behind Barthemis with the gentleman like the wind and the poor man very cold.

This giant eagle is huge, and it is more than enough to seat four or five people.

The giant eagle took off and accelerated, passed through the thick clouds, and sent them to the island in just 3 minutes.

When he arrived on the island, Junzi Rufeng looked at the city in front of him in surprise.

Outside, the building is blocked by trees and clouds, and the specific situation on the island is not clearly seen.

Now, when they step on the ruins and look at the dilapidated city in front of them, the beautiful fantasy in their minds is immediately shattered by reality. In this game world, they have seen too much beauty. Well, not so tragic at all.

This city is empty, bleak, dilapidated, tragic... as if... just experienced a war.

Dellers and the others seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and led them to find a place where the building was still intact to stay and repair without changing their expressions. Junzi Ruyu stood at the window and looked down. The ruins were ruined. I don't know if it was blood or something else. What kind of stains, I watched for a long time before a hurried resident appeared.

Looking at such a scene, I can't help but have a doubt in my heart-what has this city experienced?

"Surprised?" Dellers sat across from them: "The situation has improved a bit now. Half a month ago, this city was the real hell on earth."

"What happened?" Mo Zuo Wuhen asked indifferently, "War?"

Barthemis sighed: "It's not a war."

"Say it straight up if you have something to say, don't be a mother-in-law." The poor monk was very cool and disliked their way of talking like squeezing toothpaste, and urged.

Dellers smiled wryly: "Do you still remember Barack and Undead City before? Or there is Apple Town..."

"Kona? Or Polmer?" The seven people understood, Junzi Ruyu asked.

"Polmer..." Barthemis said with a gloomy expression, "Someone awakened the resentment left by Polmer."

"Resentment? Can this thing stay? Thousands of years?" Gentleman Rufeng looked puzzled: "Can it be used by others?"

Deliers: "This is the resentment supported by the wish that Polmer didn't understand. Polmer's soul was directly scattered at the beginning, and he also knew that he was doomed. His hatred, obsession, and resentment kept gathering. It was a dark and evil force that absorbed some of Polmer's broken soul and hid before he disappeared."

"So, shouldn't you tell us what your purpose is?" Mo Zuo Wuhen said with an ambiguous smile, "I'm afraid you didn't ask us to come here to destroy some Boermo, right? It's been a month, and it's too late to say that Polmer is still alive?"

The three of them looked at each other when they heard what Mo Zuo Wuhen said. After a long silence, Dries spoke: "I said, we are gods, do you believe it?"

"Wait? What?" Junzi Rufeng had an unbelievable expression on his face: "God? Are you kidding me?"

With a helpless expression on his face, Dellers pointed at Britt: "Britt Agamín, god of death, Batemis Perdica, god of man, and I, Dellers Josent, god of life..."

To be honest, others were surprised, but more...why do they feel so secondary?It's embarrassing!

So, they turned their heads to look at Junzi Ruyu one after another, because Junzi Ruyu could bear such an embarrassing identity confession.

Gentleman Ruyu blinked and nodded: "Agamin, the god of death, Perdica, the god of man, and Josent, the god of life, the names are correct."

The author has something to say: let’s not talk about the main line, let me mention a previous mistake, that is the shadow clone skill of Shadow Thorn. When I was preparing for PVP, I found out that the shadow clone is not a control technique at all. The shadow clone releases a □□ at a designated position, and then □□ will attack + block once. This is an output skill, and then I After watching it for a long time, I didn’t have a real anti-control skill, so I made a new anti-control skill: disappearing shadow, flashing away from the farthest 4M, leaving only a special effect of the afterimage left in place because of too fast speed, the front I don't know where I started to make a mistake, so maybe I won't change it. Afterwards, Shadow Thorn's anti-control skill is disappearing shadow!

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