Chapter 391: Hundred Kings Competition (IV)

"It seems that there are a lot more sea areas joining the competition, and one teleportation vortex has been added out of thin air. I just don't know how many of the five teleportation points are enemies and how many are friendly forces..."

Lin Bei muttered, but didn't think much about it and continued to start the unfinished lottery.

After all, the defense time is one hour. During this period, recovery items can be used, and nothing can be detected through the teleportation array in other sea areas.

In contrast, Xiao Ai was busy and began to assign various tasks, control the overall situation and command players and servants, acting like a commander-in-chief.

[Announcement from the King of the Sea: The mission has been refreshed, players are requested to claim it on their own...]

[Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Races: Competition Public Channel]

【Coming, coming! Let’s take a garrison teleportation vortex mission to test the waters first...]

[Damn, there are 100,000 garrison missions, and they were all snatched up in an instant. Do you all like fighting so much? 】

[Galka: It’s not a question of whether you like it or not, but the rewards are good, and there are garrison props to collect. How can you not accept this kind of mission? Your hands are too slow, who is to blame? 】

[There will definitely be more missions, why are you panicking? After all, the official competition will be in an hour...]

[Li Jingteng: There will definitely be no shortage of follow-up tasks. It is best for everyone to prepare in advance...]

[In those sea areas where there are no teleportation vortices, I think one or two can be stationed. Maybe other races will join the battle, and teleportation whirlpools may suddenly appear...]

Due to the number of tasks, many players have nothing to do, resulting in an endless stream of channel messages.

Of course, there are also many players who have received the mission and have passed the props and arrived at the garrison location.

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Time passed, and there were only 10 minutes left in the one-hour defense time.

At the whirlpool of the 8th Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Races, 1,000 level 7 angels, led by Shuang, were stationed here in full formation. There were many players arriving one after another, and they were almost surrounding the 1,000-meter-long whirlpool.

"Captain Shuang, is there really no problem?" An older angel named Xia looked at Shuang and asked worriedly, "The teleportation point for mental recovery will appear in three days. We should be the main force of the 8 seas. If we go directly to the battle , the follow-up may be..."

"We all have level 7 of our race, so why don't we fight tooth and nail to receive this great favor? Moreover, we must show off our momentum in the first battle to let the races in the teleportation whirlpool sea know that the forces next door are not easy to mess with and should be feared... .." Angel Xin explained in response, her tone was quite firm, and the fighting intent in her eyes was undisguised.

"This..." Xia was speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a while, she nodded, "What the captain said is that the 8 seas are now managed by us, there is no room for error, at least we can't let the king of the sea think that we can't Protect this sea area..."

"It's good if you can figure it out!" Angel Frost showed a look of relief, glanced at the rafts of other human players on the sea, and said loudly, "There are still 5 minutes until the competition, everyone, be prepared."

"Fuck..." A human player was the first to respond loudly, his face full of excitement and confidence.

In response to this scene, other players followed suit and shouted:

"Don't worry, dear angel sisters, we promise to complete the mission..."

"Sister Angel, just stay back. Just teach this little Karami to everyone..."

The voices of all the players were continuous and resounded across the sea.

Among them, one player was unusually quiet. He looked at the shouting brother beside him and couldn't help but persuade him: "Brother Baobao, I don't usually see you working so hard... You know, your identities are very different. As a pair...it's better to follow the brothers surnamed Li, maybe you can still make a fortune..."

"Brother Zhao, she has left her contact information before. Although she has not been through friends, if I perform well this time, I might really be noticed..."

Wang Baobao's words were so rude that Zhao Wen was speechless and even wanted to run over and slap his brother twice.

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at the same time.

At the teleportation vortex of Water Ghost 38, rafts made of black water are waiting.

Above the black water, there is a water ghost with his upper body exposed; from this scene, it is not difficult to see that their race is like the name of the sea.

However, this water ghost family seems to have many restrictions, such as they can only blend into the water of the raft.

"There are still three minutes left, everyone, be ready!" a water ghost player named Gui Qu shouted loudly, obviously planning to wait for the protection time of the teleportation vortex to pass before launching a sneak attack.

"With the special nature of our raft integrating into the sea, it is absolutely difficult for ordinary players to detect our existence, unless the other party has come into contact with our family before... There must be something gained this time..." Another water ghost The clan player answered, his tone full of confidence.

"Yeah!" Gui Qu nodded slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the dead face, "I hope the newly added teleportation vortex is a hostile force. This kind of intelligence work, but there is a lot of reward..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the teleportation vortex covering an area of ​​one kilometer in front suddenly changed, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky.

"Brothers, the teleportation vortex has been opened. Come with me into it to explore the information..." Gui Qu gave the order loudly and took the lead to enter the teleportation vortex.

In his eyes, he has level 6, and other players are all level 3-4, and there are more than 5,000 of them. This large-scale raid combined with the racial advantage is too big for the general sea area to react.

Moreover, it is the early stage of the competition, and only a few races do not need to consume mental power, and it is almost impossible to send high-level players. In Gui Qu's heart, this operation is a sure thing, after all, this method has been successful several times.

"Follow the captain!"

"Let's drown other races together and have a good meal..."

"Hehehe..."

Other water ghost players are not willing to lag behind. While shouting, they merge their bodies into the water-filled raft and enter the teleportation vortex.