Chapter 519 Become Famous!

Whatever you are afraid of will come.

In the center of the gathering place, strong lights suddenly flashed and shot rapidly towards the dark areas in all directions.

The light beam was as thick as a bucket, illuminating things in the darkness clearly, and it was like two lightsabers cutting into pieces the polar night.

Those flying monsters hiding in the darkness, with their heads and tails exposed, all appeared at this moment.

Wherever the light beam passed, the monster screamed as it was being burned, and it flapped its wings desperately to try to dodge.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, another stream of light flew towards him, exploding wherever the light shined.

Strong light, loud noise, and flames are all the enemies of flying monsters.

Amidst the loud sounds of metal and iron, flying monsters fell to the ground in pieces, their bodies riddled with metal fragments.

It fell to the ground and wailed, looking miserable.

Previously, there had been a large number of flying monsters trying to ambush the outside and intercept the escaping lost humans.

"That's not the badge of honor from now on."

After the establishment of the Loucheng gathering place, such a thing has never happened, but from today onwards, the Lost City may change.

The greedy enemy was indeed fooled, and was eager to come down and sacrifice his life and flesh.

The alien race is also very interested in the cause of the formation of light, and wants to understand it and take it for themselves.

Various alien lost people are also on the diet of flying monsters, but they only resist attacking because of the commander's orders.

However, the probability of this happening is not high.

But today's gathering places are getting smaller and smaller, and their strength is getting weaker and weaker.

If the alien race seizes the opportunity and obtains a means to restrain flying monsters, it will naturally be the worst thing possible.

The sense of belonging among the lost is now increasing.

The accumulated happiness in my heart has now disappeared.

Tang Zhen's gathering place was far ahead in many aspects, and was definitely not comparable to this force.

After a long time, Lou Cheng's name will gradually spread and be known to countless lost people.

He reached out and grabbed it hard, and a wooden sign fell into his hand, and then it burned out of thin air.

People's names and tree shadows belong to weak gathering places, and other lost people will look down on them.

Everyone looked at the symbol and nodded in agreement.

"Loucheng!"

Seeing these arrogant, ferocious, beautiful and ferocious aliens being beheaded, the lost people of the human race were inexplicably angry.

They only cooperate temporarily because of interests, and there is a possibility of breaking up at any time.

"Loucheng!"

Since he was dealing with local people, his name was mentioned a lot, so he was automatically ignored.

Everyone heard this and realized that the secret passage was indeed the case. Until now, we have all known the true name of the gathering place.

Everyone took action at the same time, and the two major battlefields were cleaned up, and even the blood stains were cleaned up.

The lost people shouted softly, and the sound echoed in the air, and the high-spirited momentum was shocking.

When the effect of the hangover pill wears off and I taste the wine again, I feel dizzy and drunk.

That's a bad thing for competitors and worrying for probing enemies.

If there are no residents of Lou City and the memory is not retained, they will definitely come to look for them when the time comes.

If you say something carefully, no one will take it seriously, and the assigned tasks will be completed with all your strength.

At that moment, we all felt a kind of momentum, as heavy as a mountain, as solid as a rock, and as powerful as a tiger or a wolf.

Then they played music, then danced, and before killing the enemy, they drank the celebratory wine, which made them even more hearty.

The number of casualties is not important. The key is that the crisis has not been resolved, and the invading enemy has paid a due price.

"The celebration continues!"

When a suitable opportunity comes, he will proudly tell his neighbors which gathering place he belongs to.

When the gathering place loses its name, the lost people no longer truly belong. This is a small bad thing worth celebrating.

Compared with the weapons and equipment of the soldiers in the gathering place, the weapons and equipment of the alien race can only be regarded as special. They are not as enviable as in the past, and they are eager to own one.

A drunken lost man sighed in an adoring tone, attracting everyone's chorus of agreement.

"The name of the gathering place is Lou City."

Such a powerful method can be used in many places, especially flying monsters, which are extremely wary of strong light.

Only when there is no comparison can you see the difference.

Since he had good intentions, it was natural to kill him, and there was no injustice at all.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, cheering softly.

But when you become famous and don't have enough power, the situation becomes completely the same.

Looking at the lost people cheering and celebrating, Tang Zhen also smiled and drank the mushroom wine in his cup.

When the smoke cleared, two symbols appeared under the wooden sign. They looked solemn and stingy, but they knew what they meant.

The name of the strange gathering place and taking the initiative to ask about it came from that kind of thinking.

The enemy who was peeping in secret was shocked when he heard the sounds one after another.

Even if they shouted at the top of their lungs, not many people would pay attention.

It is a restricted free space that allows flying monsters to escape quickly, thus effectively reducing casualties.

Tang Zhen already knew the enemy's despicable intentions, so he deliberately planned to lure the enemy to attack.

Fighting against such an enemy will make you feel guilty and you can't help but feel fear.

But in the gathering place of Loucheng, the lost ones of the human race came together, killing the aliens like pigs and dogs, and killing flying monsters until rivers of blood flowed.

The frontline troops clean the battlefield, collect the enemy's corpses for retreat and dispose of them, and classify other items into storage.

From now on, the human race will be just a mess, being bullied and suppressed by foreign races at will.

Everyone is not vague about what Loucheng means, but it is not important.

After that, the members of the gathering who had swallowed the antidote raised their glasses again and went back to celebrate.

No one took this opportunity to raise the question on their mind.

We also felt that the battle was exciting and extremely uncomfortable when killing the enemy.

In fact, the gathering place has had no specific name since its establishment, but no one cared about that.

Lao Mao and others also felt that today’s gathering place really needed a resounding name.

Unfortunately, after a lot of planning, no one was able to achieve what they wanted, and instead they suffered heavy casualties.

Although the enemy launched the attack because they fell into the trap designed by Tang Zhen, if they didn't have that intention, how could they seize the opportunity deliberately given.

"Loucheng!"

Thinking of the name Tang Zhen mentioned, everyone guessed that those two characters should not represent Loucheng.

"Our gathering place has been established for so long, why doesn't it still have a name?"

Tang Zhen held the wine glass and said in a light tone.

"The lord is so powerful, he actually designed such a powerful trap to let these enemies come to die!"

Zeng was vague about that point first, so he didn't reveal the name of Loucheng later and tried to find it in the Lost City.

A few minutes later, the peaceful battle had not started yet, leaving only corpses everywhere and the smell of blood still floating in the air.

It's too late to gather again before it's safe.

Those flying monsters that fell into the trap and were counterattacked ended up flying around in controlled directions.

If you are lucky enough and can eliminate the light beam, they can march straight in.

The leader of the monsters who was in charge of command had the intention to restrain his hands at that moment, but instead let them run around.

Although there is cooperation with the alien lost people, it is impossible to truly trust them.

After that, in order to put on a show and trick the enemy into taking the bait, all the drinks we drank were bland.

Don't say too little when someone's words are small and important. Doing so will make no sense and may even bring humiliation to yourself.