Chapter 450 Charge With Me!

The delicious wind goose rushed home panting.

This wave of Annan happened to gather all the staff at 5:30-the place farthest from his home for his morning run. He ran back all the way, and it only took ten minutes to lie back on his bed.

He didn't take a bath and didn't eat breakfast.

But no problem.

Finished watching the new version of the promo.

Like the first promotional film, it is also a mix of non-human reality footage... Although I don't know what Annan's spider web is. But compared to the first promotional video, the amount of information in this promotional video is much larger.

——The first strong enemy so far appeared.

Although according to Delicious Wind Goose's speculation, there is a high probability that they will still not be able to touch the body of this BOSS.

Although a few players among them have already advanced to silver.

But they are only eighty bronzes after all.

The only good news is that the next 40 new players have all completed the advanced steps and become superhumans.

Eighty transcendents... As long as the infinite resurrection can be activated this time, it may not be a good thing!

The delicious wind goose felt the blood and excitement after a long absence.

Just like when he was young, he organized a guild group to open up wasteland...

And now, he is already a leader among the internal beta players in the Mist Continent.

This is also related to the many strategies he uploaded during the pioneering period of "Nightmare: Gallery", as well as his adventure to sneak into Noah and successfully complete the secret mission.

"Don't drive, remember to wait for me..."

The delicious wind goose muttered, and quickly closed his eyes and entered the foggy continent.

After he went online, he got the teleportation ceremony directly.

The ritual is very simple - tap anything that can make a sound thirteen times in a row, shout "I praise the sky train"; blink at the light source seven times in a row, and then say "I worship the sky car"...you can directly Teleport to the previous record point.

He has seen from the forum that there is only one teleportation point at present... that is the Black Tower of Zedi.

According to the information that Lin Yiyi asked Annan... If players want to teleport to other places in the future, they only need to use this ritual in the teleportation point.

Yes, a teleportation point is not a "place", but a "area".

In the general area, it is possible.

And if you teleport, it will randomly appear in this area, a safe location within the field of vision of an "acquaintance" who has greeted him. If there are enough acquaintances in this place, then the location sent by the friend can be roughly locked.

If there is no one at the target location, the teleportation location is out of the question.

"In this case, do I have to arrange for someone to guard the teleportation point in the future..."

Delicious Wind Goose muttered in his heart, and performed the teleportation ceremony quickly and accurately.

He should now be the one who knows the most about rituals among the players.

After blinking at the lit candle seven times in a row, the delicious wind goose chanted in a low voice:

"—I worship the skycar."

The next moment, he felt the candle flame suddenly expand and spread.

A bright and dazzling light quickly spreads from the center of the delicious wind goose's field of vision to the surroundings.

The whole world turned into light.

A mysterious force spread from his eyes to his whole body, and after spreading all over his body, Yummy Feng Goose suddenly felt a very strong "sense of improvement". It's as if he has risen to a higher realm...

"You're late, old goose."

Lin Yiyi's voice sounded aside: "Everyone is waiting for you."

She smiled gloatingly: "Does it feel good to teleport?"

"...I thought I would faint and teleport."

Delicious Wind Goose acquiesced to this statement, and said helplessly: "Isn't this kind of bridge in general?"

No wonder there is a fee for sending...

He raised his head and looked around: "How many people are there?"

"—Everyone is here."

It was Annan himself who answered him.

When Delicious Wind Goose looked at Annan... even he couldn't help but be amazed for a moment,

He was stunned for a moment.

The thin white robe, the short shoulder-length hair like frost and the scales on the neck made Yumi Feng Goose instantly think of her role as a dragon girl in Baboon Fourteen.

... but the hair is too short.

If it can grow to the waist, it should be very beautiful... I feel that adding a pair of dragon horns of that shape should also look good.

At the moment when such a thought popped up in Yumi Feng Goose's mind, he suddenly thought of someone.

He immediately turned his head to look at citalopram in the crowd.

Not surprisingly.

Citalopram's eyes were locked tightly on Annan, motionless and focused.

"Thank you very much."

Annan looked at the players with complicated eyes.

He also thought that there should be many players participating in this large-scale event.

After all, players like to join in the fun. Including the confidence of the players, it is no problem to have about forty or fifty people.

——As long as there are more than 30 people, Annan can successfully open up a safe area for roundabout battles.

If there are less than 20 players coming... Annan will have to fight hard to get inside the black tower to avoid being attacked by the enemy.

But Annan never thought that all the players could come together.

Most of the first batch of players are streamers, and they have plenty of time, which is their core strength.

The second batch of players who can be invited in include students, social animals, and bosses. Each has its own life, and each has its own difficulties.

However, they left their respective pressures behind - choosing interest and responding to Annan's call without getting any substantial benefit.

Maybe not even friends.

You must know that nearly half of these players have never seen Annan... let alone have feelings for Annan.

Perceived that this crosses cultures, civilizations and even the world, it is only the connection and fetters between "people" and "people".

For a while, Annan was inexplicably moved.

He was finally able to confirm where he and Bernardino were similar but different.

Like himself, that "Ling Sang" controls more and more and stronger "helpers" like a snowball. The same is true for his Chengling and his own players.

But the difference is that Bernardino's spirits are silent, sanity, and freedom.

Annan's players, on the other hand, decide their actions only by their own free will.

They explore, they save the world, they fight the devil, and they do it just because they want to - without anyone forcing them, ordering them, or enslaving them.

This is not a death game if you don't obey Annan's orders.

Annan did not ignore the status of the players and force them to summon them directly-although he really had such authority.

But yes, it doesn't mean to use it.

The players came chatting and laughing with each other, no pressure, no fear, and no absence.

They sincerely and earnestly want to save everything—destroy the bad, keep the good, avenge the evil in the name of justice, and do whatever they want in the name of freedom.

Unfettered soul.

This is the player.

They followed Annan like a pack of wolves following their king.

...you taught me a lesson too.

Annan's lips moved slightly, and he said silently.

He looked up at the black tower of the blazing swamp.

As if aware of Annan's killing intent - many transparent spiritual bodies emerged from the air and killed them.

That was the hundreds, thousands of spirit legions that Bernardino had collected over the years.

In the high-intensity confrontation with Hugo, they had no room to shoot.

But for Annan and his players... every spirit body is an experienced and powerful "elite monster".

The players were not afraid at all.

They were like wolves with green eyes, looking at the spirit bodies flying towards them with unprecedented enthusiasm.

——After they came to the Mist Continent, they had never seen such a high density and number of elite monsters!

Annan's only one sentence of pre-war mobilization fell at this time:

"Here, I give you the power of infinite resurrection-"

He had no intention of continuing to hide his authority.

Players have received prompts that the resurrection will not deduct the level for the time being.

This completely boiled their enthusiasm.

Annan drew his long sword and pointed forward.

Point to the black tower of the swamp, which is burning and haunted by many undead.

His eyes were bright and his voice was high.

"My warriors!"

He was the first to rush forward.

A sonorous cry resounded through the sky.

"Charge with me—"