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"That is, if the NPCs in the Celestial camp can control time? There is no reason why our ordinary NPCs can't, right?"

"Yes, I support your opinion."

"Huh? Is this a solar eclipse? Tengu eclipse day?"

Another player gave his opinion.

"Anyway? Get ready to fight, there is always an unclear premonition."

A certain player keenly smelled a hint of danger, and felt coldness permeating his body.

Although everyone is very reluctant to believe it, this is most likely a correct solution: the battle is coming.

Eliminate all wrong answers, even if the final answer is outrageous, it is correct.

As if to verify the ideas of the major players, the system prompt sounded quietly in everyone's ears:

Ding, the second wave of attacks from the Celestial camp is coming soon. Please prepare for battle.

The sound of the system notification sound completely confirmed the fact that the battle was about to start.

Phew, it sounded like a bellows blower.

Players make such syllables in their throats, trying to regulate their own breathing and sort out their emotions.

Ding, because the **** of night has launched a forbidden spell-night is coming, in the next twelve hours, the five major towns of the common camp will be in a state of night.

Ding, because the **** of night has launched...

Ding, because...

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Ding, due to the state of night, the attributes of the monsters attacking the ordinary camp will be doubled.

Ding, because of the night...

Ding, because...

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The system prompts ten times in a row made everyone's hearts chuckle, and it really did.

"Are there really gods launching the Forbidden Curse? The God of Night? I don't know how many ranks can be ranked in the Celestial camp? Is it strong?"

"Collate the names and skills of the gods and compile them into a book."

Some members of "Tianji Pavilion" are already rigorously organizing files.

"Unfair? Why can the gods of the gods control the weather? Affect the time? What about our gods? Where is he dead?"

Some players felt unfair and directly shouted out, wanting to get a response from the system.

The system will not let them down...

Ding, because the mundane camp and the sundial gods are trapped in the sea, the night effect cannot be cancelled.

Ding, because of the mundane camp, the **** of the sundial...

Ding, because of the ordinary camp...

Hearing this explanation, players feel better, and some people's brains become more vivid.

Although the system prompt sound is normal, the information contained in it can be just...

"The **** of the sundial? Trapped in the sea? If I can rescue him?"

The dark ghost rubbed his chin with his hand, and felt a fiery glow in his heart.

"Hey, I have a mission to'rescue passersby in the ocean'. Will this mission be to save the'sundial god'?"

A certain player's eyes gleamed light, and suddenly disappeared.

He must quickly complete the task at this stage to see if it is the task of saving the'Sundial God'.

Although he knew in his heart that the possibility was low, he was still unwilling to give up.

At the same time, a group of players who had thoughts in their hearts and felt that the mission they had taken was similar to the mission of "Save the God of Sundial" one after another left.

"Where can I take this mission? I'm going to rescue the sundial god."

Another player shouted out, trying to attract the system's attention.

But obviously, he didn't get a reply...

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Those players who feel unfair, they seem to have forgotten the existence of Genesis Value.

The more monsters killed the Celestial camp, the higher the creation level, and the higher the damage to the Celestial camp.

Is this fair to the Celestial camp?

The ordinary camp uses methods to keep all the players in the ordinary. Is this fair to the gods camp?

The answer is of course no.

In the final chapter, there is no absolute fairness.

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The battle is about to start.

At nine o'clock, the moonlight loomed behind the black clouds, and the sky became darker, like a black curtain blocking the sky.

Roar.

With the first roar of the monster, the attack of the Celestial camp arrived as scheduled.

Just like last time, countless huge space portals emerged, endless monsters rushing out of the portal to kill the 48th town.

Behind the portal, you can vaguely see the shadow of a huge city.

That was the 48th town of the Celestial Camp, it felt very oppressive; and it felt like it was ready to come out.

The monsters of the first wave of siege are not too high, that is, groups of fifty-level adamantine monsters.

Cough? Is this not high?

Because it is a monster attacking the city, when the monster appears, their attributes are transparent and posted on the town announcement for people to watch.

"Fifty-level fine gold? That's not wrong, right? The highest level of "real man, true man" is only thirty-six."

"Huh, such a high attribute? Can the town still be able to hold it this time?"

"I feel hanging."

"If it's daytime? Maybe we can afford to live? But now..."

At this moment, everyone, without exception, was all worried, and was very unoptimistic about Town No. 48.

Ding, the maternal love **** of the ordinary camp launched a god-level forbidden curse-blessing of all.

All blessings: Players do not need to repair the durability of the equipment in the next six hours, and the damage will increase by 50%.

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Such a system prompt sounded, and the players' confidence was finally full.

Long Jian Henge stood on the towering city wall of the Dragon Touring Guild with his back on his back, looking at the raindrops of the monster in his heart slightly worried.

However, the monsters from the Celestial faction seemed to have not noticed the guilds' residences such as Youlong and Tyrant, and ran straight toward the town.

Changjian Hengge was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly issued instructions and waited for it.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. She always feels like something big has happened.

Ding, the monsters are coming fiercely, so many city guards are invited to climb the wall.

The lord of Town No. 48 also understands that at this time, letting the players go out of the city to meet is more than dying, so they opened the wall to let them bloom their value.

After so many days, few players have yet to join the city guard.

For a while, there were black heads all over the city wall. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The number of people was a bit crowded, but the wide city wall still contained them completely, and each had an attack turret. .

The players are busy, and many NPCs are not idle.

Whenever someone joins the city guard, an extra fort will appear on the city wall.

Note: Although it is called a turret, the skills emitted from it are different.

There may be spell skills, or physical skills, all of which are random, but the power is roughly the same.

The turret has two modes of use:

First, buy turrets, buy artillery shells, and 90% of the income from beheading belongs to you.

Second, rent a turret, rent a cannonball, and 30% of the income from beheading belongs to you.

The price is different, the harvest is different. (Plague Mage of Online Games: 125125320)--(Plague Mage of Online Games)