Chapter 1479 Arriving at the Battlefield (Guaranteed Two More Updates)
The boundless city wall is as big as the earth and as high as the sky.
Layers of city walls are like hollowed-out ant nests, layer by layer upwards, and warriors of various ethnic groups are stationed inside.
The higher you go, the more sparse the guards are, and the more silent you appear, towering above the clouds, "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings."
Inside the city wall, there are fairy mountains floating, glowing with radiance and aura of auspiciousness.
Under the fairy mountain, there were two to three thousand people, dressed in grass-green outfits, standing solemnly facing east. Sun Hao stood at the end of the line, looking at the city wall and fairy mountain in front of him, he was shocked.
At the same time, he was inexplicably surprised by all kinds of monks appearing in the city walls and fairy mountains.
This is one of the most famous cities in the virtual battlefield: "Sky City".
The city can soar to the sky, and the horn soars to the sky.
The huge city built by the Chongtian clan in the virtual battlefield.
Sun Hao and the others are just making excuses.
The strength of the Xiaxu human race is not strong, they can't even rank in the top 100, and they don't have the qualifications to build a city at all. In the virtual battlefield, the human race only has a relatively large camp, and they can't build that kind of extremely powerful camp. The teleportation array, all parties of the human race want to go to the imaginary battlefield, they can only use the city of a powerful race.
The Lingtian Sword Sect usually uses Chongtian City to go to the human camp.
Of course, the price involved is not small.
The Ling Tian Sword Sect sent out a total of 3,000 fighters this time, including two Sword Kings, ten Sword Sovereigns, one hundred Golden Core Swordsmen, two hundred outer servants, and the rest were Foundation Establishment Swordsmen.
King Mu led the team. When the team came in, it was King Mu who led the team, with Chen Xiang at the back. However, Sword Ancestor Ling Tian asked Sun Hao to give Sun Hao a set of outer disciple costumes on the grounds that Sun Hao was a sinner. When taking the oath as a teacher, he didn't introduce Sun Hao in particular, and in the end he hid Sun Hao among the outer disciples.
Among the entire team, the only ones who knew and knew Sun Hao's identity were Mu Wang and the four Jindan female swordsmen from the Ji family.
Linghua Jianjun told Sun Hao: "Little brother, if you want to live well in the virtual battlefield, it's better to keep a low profile, and it's better to keep a low profile and make a fortune. Master's intention is good, and you will know it when the time comes." .”
Sun Hao nodded naturally with a smile. This is very consistent with Sun Hao's original intention. When you first arrive at the virtual battlefield and everything is unfamiliar, the best way is to stabilize for a while, and then slowly take action after you get familiar with the situation.
Now, after teleporting into Soaring Sky City, Sun Hao is among the last handy outer disciples in the team. Like other outer disciples, he is looking up at the huge and majestic Soaring City with a bright smile, afraid that the senior monks will be unhappy .
King Mu went to pay the fee for the teleportation, stood at the front of the team with a calm face, and said loudly: "After communicating with Chongtian, everyone can go to the city wall of Chongtian to watch the virtual battlefield under my leadership. This is the first lesson for you to enter the battlefield, follow me, don't make noise, no flying..."
30,000 steps soar into the sky, and 5,000 Ren Yue climb to the sky.
Standing on the majestic and majestic city wall, looking ahead, the distant mountains and near mountains are all in sight, as if I am the only one in the sky and the earth.
In front of you, there are thousands of miles of green peaks, and there are thousands of feet in the air. Nine days are closed and the palace is opened, and the clothes and crowns of all nations worship the crown.
A few gray clouds in the sky reveal smooth and soft white like tulle, and a faint red glows from the top, making the clouds that were still dark just now turn white. As the red gets deeper and wider, The bigger it is, the whole front becomes a thick red.
Suddenly, like a pair of giant hands opened the curtain on the horizon, the sun, which is redder, brighter and more colorful than the red clouds, revealed an arc. Under the sun, the monks of the Lingtian Sword Sect suddenly discovered that the gray clouds were like flying Come, above the sky, think of the sound of thunder-like whistling wind.
Sun Hao couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and felt a chill in his heart. This is a huge and unparalleled three-headed bird that covers the sun like a sunrise.
King Mu said softly at the front of the team: "These are three Silver Desolate Griffins, one level higher than the Primordial Gray Bear, and they are very powerful. Don't be impatient. The Sky City is here. It's just a moth to the flame. .”
The voice just fell.
On the city wall in the distance, there was a slender, elegant-looking warrior in a pure green gown with a pair of long ears. He held a longbow and shot it with a crisp sound.
The long arrow is like a shooting star, spinning and driving the water-blue light to flash past the huge black shadow.
In the sky, the three silver-desolate griffins let out a startling cry, and one of the three griffins exploded in response to an arrow, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
King Mu said in a low voice: "This is the Chang-Ear Clan, also known as the Elf Clan, and a friend of the Chongtian Clan. Together with Chongtian, they are ranked in the top ten. This warrior is only equivalent to the sword king level of our human race, but he The fighting power is not comparable to our sword king..."
King Mu didn't finish his sentence.
As if he had heard what he said, the Chang-ear warrior turned his head and glanced at the monks of the Lingtian Sword Sect very elegantly. After seeing that they were the monks of the human race, his face showed a trace of disdain. Pulled the bowstring again.
Mu Wang was slightly embarrassed.
In front, the long-eared warrior suddenly shouted: "Bubwini, what are you doing?"
In the sky, there was a loud laugh: "Geman, you are too slow, look at me..."
Above the sky, a dazzling white brilliance flashed, and the three silver barren griffins let out two more shrill screams.
Everyone covered their eyes a little, and when they gathered their minds again, they found that the remaining two huge heads of the huge desolate beast, one had been cut off at the root, and the other was hanging down with a huge flame.
A tall warrior, like riding a mount, stood on top of the huge body and was constantly falling.
This warrior was more than ten feet tall, with dark red head, dark blue eyes, and a golden horn about a foot and a half long protruding from the center of his forehead, shining golden light under the sunlight.
King Mu said softly: "This is the warriors of the Chongtian Clan. Their golden horns represent nobility, arrogance and purity."
The huge desolate beast fell down, as if the sun was rising rapidly, and the surrounding clouds and mists seemed to be unable to bear the sun's rays and faded and retreated. The vitality was blooming, and the bright red light reflected the world, rivers, mountains, trees, The monks of the Lingtian Sword Sect who were staring at this scene stunned as they turned red on the city wall...
Sun Hao looked at the Chongtian warrior, and then at the long-eared warrior who seemed to be exasperated, and his heart gradually surged with pride.
This is the battlefield where all races contend for hegemony.
It is also a stage for all races to show off. Today, Sun Hao stepped onto this battlefield silently, looking up at the arrogance of other races, but call him another day, and the other races will also hear Sun Hao's name, but call him another day, and Sun Hao will also show his power on the battlefield of the virtual world .
Silently, Sun Hao withdrew from the city wall again among the human team that was not noticed by the two alien geniuses.
It's just that when the withdrawal is halfway through.
Inside the city wall came out two tall tauren who were more than ten feet tall and had a big bull head. They waved a huge ax that looked a bit like a barbarian warrior, and stopped the wooden king.
Sun Hao couldn't understand what they said, but he knew it was not a good thing.
Because Sun Hao saw that Mu Wang obediently took out two storage bags and threw them out.
After the two tauren got the storage bag, they laughed and walked away triumphantly.
Mu Wang said in a deep voice: "This is the Taurus race, one of the top 100 races. Remember, the battlefield in the virtual world speaks for itself with strength. If you can't beat it, you have to admit defeat obediently. It's only natural for the weak to eat the strong. However, rushing out of the city is like a bull's head This kind of rogue is rare..."
Rarely means there are.
Coming down from the city wall, King Mu encountered toll charges three more times before leading everyone back to the teleportation area.
Coming here, Sun Hao also gradually understood why King Mu wanted to take the disciples of the Sword Sect to the city wall for a walk.
Seeing the magnificence and magnificence of the virtual battlefield is only one aspect. Let the disciples of the Sword Sect recognize their own position and find their own position in the lower virtual world, which may be the fundamental purpose.
On the huge Kunpeng wings in Sister State, the disciples of the Lingtian Sword Sect are Tutyrannies. They have been aloof for a long time and feel that they are tall and powerful. If this mentality is brought to the virtual battlefield, they will surely die quickly.
King Mu was blackmailed and had to swallow his anger.
There are white eyes and ridicules along the way, and I have to swallow my breath.
Because King Mu warned all his disciples that the races that can cling to the wings of the Soaring Clan and live in the city of Soaring Sky are all males among the top 100, and they are all masters that the human race can't afford to mess with.
The thing is that simple, the status of the human race in the imaginary world is not very high, and it is difficult to straighten their backs. (to be continued ~^~)