Looking at the two lifeless players in front of me, it is hard to believe that they were still powerful figures in Europe not long ago. It seems that this blow was really too big for them.

"Ba, ba, ba, ba." Four slaps that resounded through the sky rang out in the bushes. After the sound, two blood-red slaps appeared on the faces of Turner and Ottos.

After all, I have lived in a big family since I was a child. Insulting the two of them and the once-in-come, the hot Ultras roared and rushed towards me. However, now he has no charm of a high-level knight and looks like a rogue.

I snorted disdainfully and kicked Ultras at the snatch of the evil dog. Now I didn't have the ability to dodge at all. My big foot was firmly placed on his chest. Like a ball, Ultras flew backwards faster than when he came, and finally lay on the ground and hummed and could no longer stand up.

"Don't move. If you don't want to go back to the resurrection site and be blocked there, just stay there." I didn't even look at Na Te, and I threatened coldly.

"Gu Xinghan, are you saving us just to humiliate us?" Under my strong pressure, Nat chose not to move, but at this moment he looked extremely angry. When did he, who was of noble origin, suffer such a cowardly?

"I still know that I get angry, but it seems that I am not unsuccessful." My tone was still cold, but the overall feeling was much better.

"Gu Xinghan, tell you, why did you save us?" After all, it was not a fool. In addition, I slapped two times in the face just now, which made Nath recover from his extreme loss.

"It's very simple. The enemy of the prodigal son is my Gu Xinghan's friend." I looked as if I were taken for granted.

Nodded slightly, Nath said, "You are right. Now we have a deep evil with the prodigal son. Either he dies or I die." As he said this, Nath's eyes were almost spitting out of fire.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense. Tell me, what's going on? Why are you, who are also the three generals, killing each other?" I asked in a deep voice as he stared at Nath.

As if unwilling to be suppressed by my momentum, Nath cheered up and said, "The reason is very simple. The prodigal son unifies our European forces. After we noticed it, we actually used the ambition of melody to plot against us first. Now that the power of Ottos and I have been uprooted, he has succeeded." As he said this, Nath's eyes became blurred again.

"The birds are all in their bows, and the melody is a smart person. I don't even understand this truth." After listening to Nath's scissors narrative, I became confused.

"Hmph, I know what that bitch is thinking in his mind." Otters, who was kicked hard by me, finally got up from the ground. Maybe I woke up, and no longer had the anger he had just now, but his face was still extremely resentful.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to completely eradicate a force. Don't forget that this is in the game. Players die only to drop their level. It's not difficult to kill a few people back to the novice village, but it's impossible to kill thousands of people back to the novice village." I reminded the two of them that helping the enemy is to help themselves. If the forces of Nath and his two people were killed and disbanded once, then I don't have to save them at all.

"Yes, we are really anxious and confused. As long as we are still there, our power will not fall. This is why melody they have to take our lives. As long as we can return to our respective territory, we will have a chance to make a comeback." After slapped his head, Nath was the first to react.

"But they won't let us return to our territory easily. I can guarantee that the road through our territory must have been strictly blocked. How should we go back?" Otters looked distressed.

"Outs, don't forget who is in front of us. Brother Lone Star will definitely help us. As long as we can destroy the Prodigal Crusader, Nath of my Grat family is willing to pay all the price." As he said this, Nath looked at me with a burning look, and his words had already revealed his trump card.

"That's right, as long as I can take revenge, I, Ultras of the Bior family, are willing to give everything I have." At this moment, Ultras had completely forgotten the hatred with me and said sincerely.

Looking at the burning gazes of the two, I knew that only I could send them back to their respective areas successfully, and I would definitely get two great help. In that case, I would undoubtedly place two extremely threatening pieces in the European region, so that the prodigal son would have a hard time.

Humph, the pain of the prodigal son is my happiness. Since I have met them by all means, I must not let it go.

"Okay, I promise you that I will send you back to my respective areas." After weighing the pros and cons, I nodded in agreement. "But because I am not familiar with the situation in the European area, I need you to provide information, and then we will make a detailed plan."

"Well, okay, we will provide the most detailed information you need. This is the situation in the European region..." Seeing that I agreed, Nath and the others seemed very happy. Revenge was expected, so how could they not be happy? Therefore, Nath gave an explanation and wanted to start explaining the situation in the European region to us.

"Wait, do you want to just say this?" After that, I looked at the surrounding bushes.

After being reminded by me, Nath and his wife realized that their image was a bit indecent. Now that the sun is west, she has been busy for so long, and she is getting hungry. This is not a good place to discuss plans. Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but smile and greet me. Ottos led the way, and walked along the afterglow of the sunset, thinking of a small wood in the distance.

Destiny is such a wonderful thing. I didn’t expect that I was originally from Europe to pick Baiweicao as seasonings, but I didn’t expect that I could save Nath and the other two by accident. Now the three of us have changed from enemies to comrades who want to fight side by side. Who would believe this if you say it? Looking at the blood-red sunset in the sky, I suddenly felt that the European one would also become blood-red like the sunset?

Chapter 392: The Swamp Ghost

The European region is a relatively special place in the entire peerless world. Although it has become a region, it contains many countries, which are different from other countries and countries. Although there are nominal boundaries between countries, there is no need for the system to pass through it. The system has set up a dangerous area between countries and countries, relying on the harsh environment to block the players' path. However, with the improvement of the player's level and the accumulation of experience of constantly crossing national borders, players have long explored a relatively safe channel, only

It is no longer impossible to cross national borders according to the established route. As long as you seize the opportunity, the chances of crossing the country are quite large. In view of this, some powerful gangs have also begun to break through national borders, so various guard groups have emerged like mushrooms after a rain, responsible for escorting players to dangerous areas at national borders, because for ordinary players, crossing national borders is a dangerous thing after all, and now just paying a little money can greatly improve the safety factor. How can everyone refuse such a service?

Although many people mistakenly regard it as the name of a valley, in fact, the Valley of Wind is the name of a town, a town located on the edge of the fog swamp. This fog swamp is a dangerous area connecting Austria and the British state. As long as you can successfully cross this swamp, you can reach the British state. (Note, all settings of the axe are based on the plot needs, and many places may not match reality. I hope you don’t choose.)

Among the numerous bars in the town of Wind Valley, in a medium-sized corner, three players were silently drinking the drinks in their hands, as if they were not aware of the lively scenes around them.

After a long time, a player finally spoke, "As long as we can travel through this foggy swamp, we can reach the British state. There is a sphere of influence of the Anti-Cross Alliance. When we get there, we will go back to our own area."

"Gou Xing, what's wrong with you? I see that you are not very good-looking. Is there any problem?" Another player asked with concern.

He shook his head slightly and said, "I can't say it either. I always feel that we have missed something, but first of all, there is nothing wrong with it."

Hearing my words, Nat and Ottos looked different. Ottos said a little disapprovingly, "We have been careful during this period. It can be said that we have done a lot of confidentiality work. In order to come here, we have deliberately circled around. I really can't think of any omissions."

"No, Gu Xing is right, his concerns make sense." After pondering for a moment, Nath suddenly said.

"How is this possible? We were very calm all the way. I see the melody and they lost our trace." Otts retorted in confusion.

"It is because it's too calm that I said that Gu Xing is right. Ottos, if our opponents are not melodies this time, you may be right, but don't forget that the three of us grew up together. She is very familiar with our personality. As long as we arrange troops according to our personality, the final result is likely to be that we will fall into the trap." Nat said with a serious expression.

"Don't scare yourself. Maybe the melody is to be familiar with your personality, but don't forget. My existence is something she doesn't know. As long as we cooperate well, it is not impossible to win the final victory." Seeing the two of them feeling a lot of thoughts, I comforted them.

"That's right. We can definitely go back, Ultras. Although she knows us, we also know her. This time I want to see who can laugh to the end." With my encouragement, Nath regained his former charity.

"Well. Well, grandma, I was beaten and even got beaten to death. Let's take a try. Success and failure depend on God's will." The smiling Pluto finally smiled again by Nath's infection.

"Okay, since that's the case, we will act according to the plan." After that, I left quietly with the dim light.

Mist Swamp, this is a dangerous area across the border with Austria and British states. In addition to the danger of the swamp itself, the most troublesome thing is the never-dissipating fog in the swamp. It is no exaggeration to say that once you enter the swamp, if you don’t have a marked map, you will never get out. In order to cross this border area, countless players died in it. It can be said that the paths opened in the swamp are exchanged for the levels of countless players.

With a shout, an iron rod was inserted from the bushes, and after pulling it a few times, it was pulled back before pulling it back. Then, bursts of clamor came from the bushes, and soon several agile players figures emerged from the bushes.

"Come on, don't pull up the team. After walking for a while, we can go to the swamp rest stop for a while. Hurry up. While the fog has not yet risen, let's hurry up and hurry up." A player shouted at the bushes behind him.

After these players, a team of dozens of people slowly walked out of the bushes. Perhaps after a period of continuous trekking, everyone is now in a very embarrassing state. The environment in the swamp is too harsh. Compared with the terrain of other borders, this foggy swamp is undoubtedly worse.

"Damn it, such a big fog is not so big. I can only see about three meters ahead at most." A player muttered.

"Hehe, buddy, you're walking in the fog swamp for the first time. Now the fog of this level is quite small. After a while, it's going to be big. Not to mention three meters, I think you can see your stretched out hand, otherwise why do you think we are going to pull this rope? Hurry up, just rush to the rest stop." A player who seems to have great experience in time travel explained to his travel companion beside him.

"I have traveled many places and have traveled many national borders, but this is the first time I have traveled through the swamp terrain. Damn, I used to hear people saying that this secret is so hard to travel through the swamp. I didn't believe it at the beginning, but this time I was a little overwhelmed after only half a day. My buddy, I heard that you have traveled through time many times. Let me tell me how long it will take to travel through the country?" The player who muttered just now asked.

Maybe the journey was too boring. In order to pass the time, the experienced player showed it in front of this group of travel companions, so he said proudly, "Okay, if you don't go to the rest station, you should treat you. I will tell you everything I know."

"Okay, no problem." The first player agreed boldly.

"Although this secret swamp is the shortest distance among the five open borders in Austria, and it only takes about one day to travel, it is the most difficult. Even on the ranking of all European borders, this fog swamp is ranked first. The monsters in the swamp are still passing by, but the most dangerous thing is the ubiquitous mud swamp pool. If you accidentally get stuck in it, don't think about coming out again. In addition, this thick fog is simply killing people invisible." The player who got the benefits immediately explained.

"Dick, you kid is too treacherous. Who doesn't know what you said? Brother, don't be fooled by that guy. The cost of rest stops is not cheap. If you just want to know this, then I'll tell you, it's free, haha." One of the people suddenly laughed in the crowd.

"Damn, Hans, are you so bored if you don't argue with me? What I just said was the opening remarks, and the next one was the main meal. Who do you think I, Dick? I will make people lose money without materials? What can you say? Do you know about the Swamp Ghost?" Dick countered.

"Hehe, are you finally willing to say it? Don't force it." It's obvious that Hans used the provocation method just now, with the purpose of attracting this swamp ghost.

At this time, the man named Dick realized that he had been fooled, but he had already said it and could not be collected. It would be fine, just say it, and bring it back at most and knock on the Kaizi next to him.

It seemed that he was very interested in some swamp ghost. The Kaizi player said with curiosity, "Swamp ghost? What is that? Why have I never heard anyone say it?"

"Hehe, of course, otherwise why would I ask you to treat you at the rest stop?"

This time, the interests of other players were also drawn out, and everyone looked at Dick with a gaze. Of course, because of the thick fog, many people could not see it, but their ears were erected, for fear of missing something.

Coughing, the player named Dick said, "Once, I also traveled through the fog swamp. Who knew that time I didn't know if the monsters in the swamp had taken the wrong medicine. They became extremely violent and attacked us frantically. Although the players resisted vigorously, they suffered heavy casualties. In the melee, I was separated from everyone. It happened that fog was everywhere again. Even with my experience of traveling through the fog swamp many times, I could not tell the direction. Finally, I got lost in the fog swamp. Just when I thought I was dead, I suddenly saw a girl in white veil suddenly appeared in front of me, and didn't talk to me, and took my hand and left. When her hand loosened, I found that I had arrived at the familiar area. Just when I wanted to thank her, I could not find her figure." Speaking of this, Dick looked intoxicated. It seemed that the impression that the white veil girl gave him was so perfect.

"Then is she a player or a npc?" This is a question that everyone agreed.

"How do I know? I'll ask her when I see her again." Dick rolled his eyes and said angrily.

At this moment, the guards leading the way in front shouted, "I'm at the rest station, rest immediately, and I'll have to hurry up next."

With the voice of the guards, the group finally arrived at the only resting station in the fog swamp. When they saw the building that was faintly visible in the thick fog, everyone couldn't help feeling happy and finally could rest.

Chapter 393 Tianluodi Net

Rest stations are a more humanized setting in the system. After all, it is too dangerous and hard to cross national borders, and the game always allows players to entertain. For this reason, the system chooses several special areas in the national border areas as a place for players to rest to relieve players' fatigue during the time travel.

Compared with other places, it is relatively short to travel through the fog swamp in terms of time, and only takes about one day, so there is only one rest stop in the entire fog swamp. Anyone who wants to travel through the fog will stay here for a moment to avoid the fog swamp when the fog swamp is at its peak in the day.

At the moment when the thick fog started, a team of dozens of people finally entered the rest station. As soon as they stepped onto the solid land of the rest station, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since entering the swamp, they have advanced deep and shallowly, and now they have finally stepped onto the ground. The hung hearts of everyone finally relaxed a little.

"The thick fog lasts about two hours. Everyone should have a good rest within these two hours. The road ahead is even harder than before. Please recover your strength as soon as possible." After a player leading the team finished speaking, he and several companions entered the only building in the rest station and sought relaxation in hard work. This is a typical European style.

After hearing the players leading the team, the travelers walked into the building in groups of three or five. Now they need rest. Traveling in the swamp is too hard. When dozens of people headed to the only building, the two players who fell in the last looked at each other with strange expressions, and after a moment, they continued to follow the crowd into the building.

There is a tavern in the building. Players are drinking and chatting, while restoring their energy, waiting for the thick fog to pass. Because the team is the last team after the thick fog rises, there are already many people sitting in the tavern. When everyone comes in, the people in the tavern come to watch, but that is only a moment, and the tavern becomes lively again.

At the greeting of the waiter, the players found their seats separately, while the two players who just landed at the end just now found a corner and ordered two drinks and stopped doing anything.

Time passed slowly while raising a glass to drink, and gradually the players' emotions became higher and higher, and shouts kept coming. Looking at the crazy appearance of everyone, it seemed that they had forgotten the incident of rushing to the road later.

"Hey, buddy, are you guys fucking men? The drinks are for the girls. Come and drink. I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you." Suddenly, a drunk player came to the two players in the corner with unsteady steps, and said wildly.

"Thank you, we still have to rush forward, please give yourself your own benefit." A player replied politely.

"Damn it, it's so shameless. I have never dared to refuse the wine I gave. You have to drink it even if you don't drink it today." The drunkard screamed like a dog with a trampled tail. The more he looked, the more hell it was.

He grabbed his a little angry companion, and the player who was just talking said, "Friend, asking someone to drink is an elegant thing. You seem to be bad now, it is a hindrance to drink. Let's do this, we brothers have poor alcohol tolerance and can only drink one drink. What do you think?"

"If you can't drink, you're called a man, haha." The drunkard smiled unscrupulously, and other players in the tavern laughed endlessly. He seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous.

At this time, even the idiotic person knew that this drunkard was deliberately looking for trouble, otherwise he would not have harmed people so much.

"Friends, don't make jokes too much. Sometimes you have to leave a way out of your life." The player's tone is no longer as weak as before. Sometimes the weaker you are, the more bullied you are.

"Oh, I'm still a little angry, what? Do you want to prove that I'm still a man?" The drunkard continued to stimulate without knowing his life and death.

"Bastard, go to die for me." Another player who had been suppressed finally broke out, and a cold light hit the drunkard who was talking nonsense. After a scream, a hole penetrated the drunkard's chest, and blood squirted throughout the sky.

Seeing that his companion was so restless, the player had to sigh helplessly. It seemed that as he expected, the other party was already prepared, and the drunkard was just here to stimulate him and others. It seemed that it was inevitable that a bloody battle would be inevitable.

Frightened by the sudden blood, the originally lively tavern suddenly became quiet. About 70% of the guests in the tavern stood up, staring at the perpetrator with a frown, holding his hands on his weapon, and he was very stance to take action at any time.

Suddenly, a pleasant sigh came from the tavern. At this moment, the quiet tavern sounded like a ghost, making people feel very strange.

"Melody, I really admire you. I will wait for us here. This patience is amazing." Nat sighed sincerely. Although he had thought that relying on his familiarity with others, the melody would be designed to make him fall into the trap. But if this is true, the loss is inevitable.

"General, there are very few silver-level players in the European region. As for swordsmen with dark magic, I don't seem to have heard of them." The adjutant thought for a while and said in confusion.

He looked at the corpse gradually disappearing on the ground, and Melody said with a little embarrassed expression, "I hope it's not him."
To be continued...