Inside, it's next to the outdoor basketball court, and beyond that is the No. 1 playground, which is where Long and the others fought back that night.

A place for ninjas. Usually in the morning, the No. 1 playground is very quiet. The tranquility is not broken until the boarding students collectively go out for morning exercises. Today, Long can hear a lot of slogans and chaotic people from a distance.

It was not until I walked to the corridor in front of the classroom and looked out that I realized that many students were already doing free morning exercises.

"Huh? The sun has come out in the west?" Although Long is not very interested in the things around him, at least he knows that few students nowadays are willing to persist in exercising. He hasn't seen them a while ago, so why did they appear all of a sudden today?

Here? "Oh~ I seem to remember that the teacher said on Monday that the school sports meeting will be held." After being stunned for a long time, Long probably remembered such a thing, but he just remembered it, shrugged his shoulders and went about his own business.

I lay down on my seat and fell asleep.

Speaking of this person, he really has a lot of hope and hope in his life. This person's mental outlook is completely different.

Although everyone is usually very serious and active in class, but now? Since the teachers of each class announced the upcoming sports meeting on Monday, the whole school can only use two words to describe excitement. Quite excited. Just like this September day, it can be hot.

It makes people sweat. What? Don’t believe it? Didn’t you see that there was a layer of cold sweat on Long’s forehead?

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Long was simply drowned in the vast wave of people. Some people behaved quite normally, such as Yao Jun, who was reviewing the content of the English class he was going to take today. Another example was Zhang Tao, who was still talking to

I struggled with my Chinese homework last night. Although there may be some discrepancies in the time, I am serious at all. Look at Chen Mingjiang. Is he still a human? He is just like a monkey jumping up and down, running forward and backward, almost without a trace.

He stopped for a moment, but from time to time he would sit back next to Long and reveal some so-called "internal secrets" loudly. His voice was so loud that it would be difficult for someone to send a deaf person to steal the secrets. The key is the hatred in Long's heart every time.

I wanted to kick him away, but when I raised my head, he had already disappeared. Look at Zhou Min and Gao Sachlan, ah, they are sitting on their seats, discussing things with pen and paper, can't you kid just stop for a while?

"Ah, I know, I know." A certain monkey suddenly emerged from nowhere, "Goldman Sachs Blue and Zhou Min are discussing whether to participate in shot put or discus."

"Poof!" The blood that Long had suppressed in his heart for a long time finally burst out. The sky shot put and discus had Zhou Min's thin arms like a chicken. Long felt that the whole world was dim for a moment.

"" Even Zhang Tao, who had been busy with his homework, was shocked by the news. He sat blankly in his seat for a long time before sighing: "Hey, why don't you say there is no live ammunition shooting project? It's really puzzling.

"After sighing, he lowered his head and continued to do his homework.

"" Chen Mingjiang was so shocked by his best friend that he underestimated it. No high school sports meeting would include this event.

Yao Jun simply turned his head and read louder, ignoring the idiotic remarks of his deskmate.

As for Long, the poor child, after sighing at all the people he had met, he had already passed out gorgeously. At least, no one could wake him up from his sleep now.

The noisy dividing line

Almost as if he was running for his life, Long hurried back home as soon as he finished his evening self-study for the day. He closed the door heavily and leaned his back against the cold wall. Only then did Long dare to breathe a sigh of relief. Oh my God, this day was more difficult than survival training in the wild.

Ah, I just sigh, the dragon's movements are not slow at all, he is not safe in "Fantasy World".

A white light flashed, and the dragon appeared again on the tree where he logged off in the morning. It is not safe for players to log off in the wild, because there may be dangers nearby when they go online, and the player's brainwave access is not yet available.

Stability causes accidental losses, so every time you go online, there is a 10-second system protection time, and you will not be harmed by any form of attack. Of course, you cannot do anything.

He could not make any attack. A faint fluorescent light lingered around the dragon. The dense forest, which was always dark all year round, was even more invisible at night. The faint light around the dragon seemed particularly dazzling in such an environment. The dragon

There is no doubt that such an obvious "outstanding bird" will not have a gun to shoot, even though I have found a quite lush tree.

Sure enough, before Long jumped down from the tree, the sound of footsteps that left a deep impression on him last night could already be heard in his ears.

Two pairs of three pairs of green eyes rushed towards the big tree where the dragon was with the inherent bloodiness and madness.

The distance is not enough. For the demonic wolf that can breathe out wind blades, hiding in the tree can only become a target. And it seems that this distance is not enough for the dragon to recite the explosive spell. The dragon backhand pulls out the staff of fallen faith with one shot.

The small fireball that came with it hit him, and at the same time he jumped down from the big tree, and hit the target with the help of the small fireball in mid-air.

The fire that erupted at the target was another instantaneous energy ball thrown at it. The two small skills hit the demon wolf in the middle one after another. Although it was not fatal, it was not easy for the demon wolf with low defense and low health.

, the victim staggered and almost fell due to the impact, but the swaying speed slowed down.

Long turned over lightly and used the elasticity of his joints to land firmly on the ground with both hands. His movements were smooth and natural, and he was really beautiful. If Yao Jun and others saw it, they would probably have applauded again, but what Long faces now is endless.

The darkness, three bloody mouths but nothing else.

After landing, the dragon didn't hesitate. He rolled away from the landing point without even raising his head. After rolling several times, the dragon flew sideways and hid behind a big tree.

"Bang~"

Long peeked behind the tree and saw that the place where he jumped from the tree had been blown away, and the smoke was thick.

The low roar of "Ululu" was suppressed in the throat of the demon wolf to intimidate the enemy in front of him. However, only three ordinary demon wolves could hardly cause much trouble to the current dragon. After a while, the dragon's blood-stained light gun

The iron sword was pulled out from the corpse of the last dead wolf. After hastily collecting the corpse, the dragon plunged into the endless darkness and groped forward carefully. The strong smell of blood here made the always cautious dragon dare not go too far.

stay.

It's strange. Although the forest is large, the magic wolves are probably not too dense. But compared to last night when you ran away all the way, you could encounter several of them in a while. Everything tonight is undoubtedly a little smoother. The Dragon Exception begins.

In addition to the 3 that were eliminated at that time, after groping in the forest for nearly an hour, I only harvested 7 more monsters.

There were no wolves, similar to the mutated demonic wolves last night, which puzzled Long. Could it be that those were the big wolves in the entire forest last night? It doesn’t make sense.

The mercenaries in Royal City of Lomos are not enough to fill their teeth, let alone the huge threat. So what's going on?

If things go wrong, there must be a monster

Long Yi showed a cautious attitude, almost not daring to take a breath even if something happened (even though he never seemed to take a breath).

After groping for a while, Long finally realized that something was wrong. Ahead, there were faint shouts of a large group of people and intermittent explosions. The movement made Long even wonder if it was Lomos's mercenary union organizing a large number of mercenaries.

The soldiers are coming to suppress the wolves.

After hesitating for a moment, the dragon quickly climbed up a big tree, and then the thick branches between the big trees kept moving and quickly rushed towards the sound ahead.

When I arrived at the place, I saw Huo Haohao's team of nearly 20 people fighting with a large group of demonic wolves. The scene was so lively that all the wolves in the surrounding area were probably attracted.

It's really hard to calculate the number of demon wolves at the moment. Just look at the small ones next to each other in the forest, and there are countless green "fireflies" flashing in the darkness of the forest in the distance.

The person broke out in a cold sweat.

However, although the situation is tense, the team at Langshan Langhaijian is like a protruding rock in the sea. No matter how fierce the wave is, it will still be smashed into pieces.

In the multi-person team, about half are warriors, with a few dwarves mixed in occasionally, forming the first and outermost protective circle, blocking the ferocious fangs of the demon wolf from the protective circle. Located in

The second line of defense within the circle is the archers holding bows and arrows.

Skillfully arranging a bow and shooting arrows, without any panic in his movements. From time to time, he would pull out the dagger hanging from his waist and stab the demon wolf desperately into the inner circle. There was no fear in his eyes, but more of a cold indifference, and

The fiery madness in the eyes of the fighters outside the circle is completely opposite.

Protected in the middle are two spellcasting professionals, a mage and a monk. Although there are not many in number, there is no doubt that these two talents are the key to the team's invincibility. The mage seems to be better at flame magic, and a monk.

A dazzling fireball will always bloom the most deadly and beautiful fireworks in the place where the wolves are densest, making it impossible for the wolves to gather the most ferocious charge. And the role of the monks is even more important.

Instead, if the mage is the reaper of life, then the monk is the most basic guarantee for the survival of the team. He constantly dispels fatigue, recovers injuries, and adds buff magic to the comrades who are blocking the demon wolf with their flesh and blood on the periphery.

Projecting onto the heads of comrades, it helps maintain morale and stabilize combat effectiveness. Without this brilliant monk, I am afraid that two more mages in this team will only end up buried in the belly of a wolf.

"Ah, an excellent elite team is indeed king." Long Yan's eyes radiated with dazzling light and he muttered to himself as he wiped his saliva.

The dragon now feels as if he is in the gap between two completely different worlds. Behind him is a deep and quiet forest. The thick branches block the sunlight, giving the forest that is dark all year round a kind of coldness that penetrates to the bones.

, seems to be infected by this gloom, even the wind does not want to patronize this place, I want to

There is no trace of the beautiful picture of the forest sea in the elephant being blown by the breeze like waves, but the night calls of unknown insects from time to time make people feel frightened. It is terrifying. The forest at night brings people only
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