Realistic Game

"Just tell a joke, the speed of the Mage Association to build the Mage Tower is very slow."

Lin Ye and Lu Bin looked at each other and laughed loudly. After they laughed, Lin Ye said seriously.

"According to the intelligence, the two empires have already planted insiders in the players.

At least two- to three-digit players have the money from the two empires to do things for them and provide them with intelligence. "

"This money is easy to get, you can get money for some information, and it's just a game. They don't feel that guilt, and they are more likely to be bought."

"It's nothing more than deceiving yourself."

Lin Wu said disdainfully, and Lu Bin waved his hand beside him.

"Forget it, there is no need to do anything. Such people will definitely exist. We just need to make sure that the Mage Association and the core guilds do not exist. We can warn them later and let them conduct self-examination."

"Ok."

Lin Ye nodded.

"We shouldn't have it inside our association, and cohesion is something that our association can do.

Taring's supervision is also considered a layer of insurance, and the members of the association are basically not short of money. "

"Pay more attention, by the way, did you play when the war started?"

Regarding Lu Bin's question, Lin Wu nodded after pondering for a moment.

"I'll go, whether it's you or the president, it will miss too much.

It's just right for me to go. "

"A lot of exposed..."

Lu Bin still hesitated, Lin Wo smiled.

"It's impossible to miss everything. If you don't miss anything, it's not just one hundred thousand. It is estimated that a million troops on the border of the Northern and Southern Empires will be attacked.

Just a Tier 7-level deterrence cannot completely deter the two empires, it is far from enough.

We must strengthen deterrence and strengthen the weight. Only in this way can this gambling battle and this battlefield have a basis for maintenance. "

"Indeed, our currently exposed strength is indeed weaker."

Lu Bin nodded.

"Show it, show it, it's better to show it a little bit."

Lin Wu said nothing, turned and walked into a huge carriage.

The space inside the compartment is extremely huge, and very advanced space stretching technology is used impressively. This compartment alone has already gathered a very strong technical force.

And in the middle of this carriage lies a huge mechanical giant.

A mechanical giant tens of meters high, even lying on the ground, looks extremely large, and standing next to it gives a strong deterrent.

The mechanical giant has not been painted, the surface of the fuselage is all a layer of seven-tier black steel with gold patterns, and the black and gold primary color makes it look deep and noble.

The one-piece shell only has gaps at the joints, but it is still tightly sealed and wrapped in a layer of soft material.

A place in front of the shell was disassembled, revealing a thick black steel spine with gold patterns, which is constantly full of extremely complex and mysterious spell models and magic circles, and from time to time there are other colors of elemental metals doped in it. There are more than nine types of elemental metals alone, but black steel with gold patterns is the most common, followed by space bronze.

Lin Wo gently touched the huge mechanical giant with his hand, very kind, familiar, and muttered to himself.

"It's been a long time. It has always been the chairman and Mo Lan. Now it is estimated that I am the vice chairman in charge of affairs. It is spreading that my original talent has been exhausted in the long-term management, right?"

Lin Wu shook his head slightly.

"For so long, it's time for us to perform, and then...will be my home court."

The mechanical giant seemed to perceive it, and the place Lin Wo touched with his hand vibrated slightly, as if he was responding to Lin Wo.

Lin Wo smiled and patted the mechanical giant, changed his clothes, and turned his head into the mechanical giant to do the final adjustment.

The element pool is full!

Full of ammunition!

Mecha can fight!

..........

The bright bright sun slowly rose from the east. When the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun shone on the highest peak of this battlefield, Mo Lan returned to the battlefield where 100,000 elite players gathered.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

One side after another, the drums of war that were higher than human beings slowly rose from the earth.

One side, two sides, three sides, one hundred sides!

A burly player with a firm complexion appeared in front of the war drum, with two drumsticks thick in his hands, lifted it high and turned down!

Boom!

Boom!

The vigorous and loud drums resounded!

One player, two players, one hundred players!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one drumbeat, one rhythm, a passionate war song sounded, breaking through the clouds with a heavy hammer, resounding between the heaven and the earth!

"I'm about to go to the battlefield. As a great man, the war song is the background music for you to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds.

war! "

Lin Wo appeared in the sky above the battlefield, holding the microphone model in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

"Hit his mother!"

"Do!"

"war!"

A hundred thousand players yelled three times together, but it seemed that something was not right during the period.

Lin Wu chose to ignore the fact that among the 100,000 players, there are all the best. It is good to have so many cooperations. He is very satisfied without making him embarrassed.

Lin Wu wanted to say something, but before he could say it, dust rose from the sky, and two armies of hundreds of thousands appeared diagonally to the right and diagonally to the left of the 100,000 players.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shouting in unison, killing intent broke through the clouds, two huge auras were crushed in an instant, but when they were crushing over 100,000 players, the two auras also squeezed and collided with each other.

Lin Wu looked at the 100,000 players at his feet, with pride in his chest and a vigorous fighting spirit.

"war!"

"War! War! War!"

A surge of momentum rose into the sky, and Lin Wu in the air gathered it and crushed it forward.

boom!

Silent thunders blew up in everyone's spiritual world, as if the actual aura spanned tens of millions of meters and collided in the center of the chariot.

boom!

The clouds were crushed and dissipated, the birds turned into plasma and fell, and there was no cloud, and the birds were extinct.

boom! boom! boom!

The collision of momentum is not the same, the momentum of the three parties is deadlocked in the center of the battlefield, and no one can suppress each other.

After a short stalemate ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a rainbow of light rushed up in the Southern Empire and Northern Empire Army.

"Williams, the Great Southern Empire warrior, come to fight!"

"Borg, the warrior of the Northern Empire, come to fight!"

The master warrior, that is, the master warrior, that is, the seventh-order warrior that Mo Lan said.

When the two rainbow lights rose up, the powerful aura of the master warrior merged into the aura of the army. At the same time, the aura of both the northern and southern empires skyrocketed.

The momentum of instantaneous skyrocketing directly and menacingly pressed towards the 100,000 players, and all the players sank in their hearts.

Seventh order...they didn't.

The player's momentum gradually weakened, and all the players cast their gazes at Lin Hui in the air.

Lin Wu looked at the two master warriors who rushed towards him at the same time, his face calm, his hands gently stroked the front of his belt, and at the same time, a mechanical voice sounded.

"The armor fits together!"