"Duck, can you drive faster?"
Ye Ao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to look at Mo Ya who was driving.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!"
Moya held the steering wheel with both hands, sitting upright with a serious expression, her eyes staring straight ahead, almost sticking to the windshield.
Ye Ao looked at Mo Ya for a while, then turned his head and looked out the window.
It feels like the buses during rush hour in the morning and evening.
On a road without a dedicated bus lane.
To be honest, the performance of the car provided in the game is incredible. It can easily cross all kinds of terrains and even maintain the comfort of the passengers.
If it weren't for the fact that Moya looked like she had "I want to drive" written all over her face, Ye Ao really wouldn't want to let this Bookworm drive.
He doesn't have a driver's license yet, though.
But at least, in various racing games, Ye Ao can't be said to be a master, but he can still pass the levels normally.
"Ye Ao! There's a car behind us! They've overtaken us! Why are they sticking their heads out to look at us? Is this a provocation? Should I step on the gas?"
It's remarkable that you noticed the car behind you.
"Don't be nervous, just drive your car."
Ye Ao sighed.
As for why people look back.
The reason is actually very simple.
Ye Ao turned around and looked at Cheng Yi who was sitting in the back seat.
"Elder Cheng, how does this car compare to your speed?"
"Faster than me."
Cheng Yi replied.
After saying that, he added: "They are faster than me."
“…”
Fortunately, Cheng Yi did not express dissatisfaction with Moya's meat cart.
Now that all the players have set out, Cheng Yi naturally has to rush to the battlefield as well.
For a Void Core cultivator, traveling thousands of miles would require a great deal of effort, just like an ordinary person running 5,000 meters. If there were ways to save effort, they could naturally take a break.
However, the way to operate this Iron Goblin Chariot was completely different from what Cheng Yi thought, that is, "activating and controlling it with spiritual energy."
Looking at the circular gear lever pedal on the driver's seat, he was completely confused.
In addition to Ye Ao's "kind invitation", he got into the car they were driving.
After Li Teng's car overtook them, they fell to last place.
After this red-painted iron chariot had been leisurely driving across the wilderness for half an hour, Cheng Yi finally couldn't help but speak.
"How about, Ye Ao, you drive the car?"
"It's okay, I'm not tired." Mo Ya answered very generously.
Her response was silence in the entire car.
…
Lu Qing was in his room, originally planning to study the sect's reputation and the corresponding mall rewards.
But his attention was drawn to the water screen next to it that was showing scenes of Xiaohe Village and the battlefield.
These capture lenses, exchanged for dozens of tokens in the mall, are invisible and colorless, and can be used almost anywhere. However, they only last for a hundred hours.
On the water curtain, the monks from Dongxing City and the attacking demons were bombarding each other with magic.
In comparison, the firepower from Dongxing City was more powerful, and the density of the spell light effects was almost more than twice that of the demons.
The demons were able to counterattack in the gaps between spell explosions, but these attacks were often blocked by various defensive measures, making them seem futile.
This was also the first time Lu Qing witnessed a battle between groups of monks.
Lu Qing guessed that a battle of this level would, if nothing unexpected happened, basically be a battle of spells.
When the enemy is almost exhausted, try to close the distance and kill with a targeted attack.
If you rush in too early, you will definitely become the target of concentrated fire.
It’s similar to the team battles in MOBA games.
The actual situation is very close to Lu Qing's guess.
Hong Tianxia’s fate is the best example.
Unfortunately, Lu Qing didn’t see it.
The battle has just begun, and there is still some time before players can show their skills.
Lu Qing opened the sect assistant and looked at the players' level of participation.
More than 95% of all online players, regardless of their level of cultivation, participated in this event.
Most of the few people who did not participate in the event were waiting for the teleportation array to cool down.
But there is one exception.
That is Song Ming.
Lu Qing remembered this player.
He is a lucky man who inherited the tradition of Qihuang.
In Lu Qing's impression, he always has something to do.
He was either in the medicine garden or on the way to the medicine garden. In short, I never saw him slacking off.
You know, for players who are experiencing a true holographic game for the first time, all the actions in the game can be considered very novel. Just experiencing some actions such as opening maps, talking to NPCs, and collecting various things can keep them addicted for quite a while.
Song and Ming did not seem to be interested in this.
At this time, he was in the medicine garden, taking care of spiritual plants.
In most cases, Lu Qing would not actively interfere with the actions of the players. However, Song Ming ignored the activities with big rewards and instead squatted in the medicine garden, taking care of the spiritual plants boringly. This made him a little curious.
So, Lu Qing traveled directly to Song Ming's front.
Hearing the noise, Song Ming raised his head and saw Lu Qing.
However, he just stared at Lu Qing curiously, and when he saw that he didn't seem to have any next move, he buried his head and dug the ground again.
Good man, are you not interested in NPCs at all?
"Why don't you go to Chidongxing City?" Lu Qing asked.
Song Ming raised his head again, looking quite surprised.
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