Global Players: I Can Choose My Dungeon Rewards
Chapter 122

I Face the Enemy Alone

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Time passes slowly.

The sun outside the hall gradually climbed to the highest point in the sky, and then slowly set towards the earth.

Wang Zhifan The three of them basically rested in the side hall during this period. Occasionally they went outside to see if the enemy had appeared, experiencing a difficult and somewhat boring time.

Finally, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, an ancient-style young man wearing a black sect outfit with gold borders appeared outside the hall.

The young man has a strong figure and looks like a capable person at first glance. He walked unhurriedly into the gate of the side hall specially designed to accommodate players. He found that almost all the players inside were gone. He frowned immediately, with a faint look of disdain on his face. However, he turned around to look inside the main hall. When Wang Zhifan and the three people were sitting or lying on the table to rest, they immediately suppressed these emotions and said to them in a calm tone, "Dear heroes, our sect's informant has discovered the trace of Demon Gate Airship, please be prepared to respond to the enemy."

When Wang Zhifan heard that the young man who had appeared behind the leader Limitless Sect came to inform him, he immediately got up from the bed and stood on the ground. Then he nodded to him and replied, "Thank you for informing me, we finally waited until they showed up."

"You heroes and righteous people! As long as our sect can survive this calamity, I will definitely give you the rewards you deserve! I will lead all my fellow disciples to form an array to face the enemy, so let's take the first step!"

After finishing speaking, the ancient-style young man wearing a black-and-gold-edged outfit gave a slight salute to Wang Zhifan, then turned around and left quickly.

"A Ming, you said you know a lot about the fantasy world. Can you tell me what position this young man held in the Limitless Sect?"

Wang Zhifan was not in a hurry to go out to meet the enemy after the visitor reported the enemy's situation. Instead, he was still in the mood to ask the wheelchair boy next to him such questions.

"This... I know."

Pallor's face had become a little stiff due to nervousness. Chen Ming then tried not to let himself think about the ferocious enemy that was about to come. After thinking for a moment, he replied to Wang Zhifan, "Based on his age and the position where he first appeared, he should be Limitless Sect's senior brother of the sect, or a true disciple. Anyway, his status must be relatively high."

"Well... now I'll talk about the basic tactics later."

Wang Zhifan nodded slightly to Chen Ming's answer, and then began to arrange tactics and strategies for the two of them for the upcoming battle.

"I will go out alone to meet the enemy later. You two will stay here to guard the entrance of this hall and don't go out. Awei, you can use your summons to attack according to the situation, but it is mainly used to ensure the safety of this place. A Ming, just look for opportunities to have a handjob or something. If anyone is injured, just treat him..."

Wang Zhifan's arrangement for his two companions was very simple, that is, let them hide in this side hall just to protect themselves, and leave all the offensive matters to him.

"Brother Fan... can we... really not be able to help at all?"

Chu Wei listened calmly to what Wang Zhifan in front of him said. His face did not show any emotion of happiness or anger, but he just replied to Wang Zhifan with some confusion.

"That's more or less it... you'll know everything when the battle starts. Don't worry, leave all the enemies to me. We will all pass this dungeon smoothly."

Wang Zhifan looked down at the short-haired beauty Chu Wei in front of him, and gave her a somewhat calm smile. Then he glanced at the boy in a wheelchair next to him whose shoulders were already shaking slightly due to nervousness, then turned around and walked out of the entrance of the hall.

When he stepped through the gate and walked easily to the vast bluestone square outside, he found that the place was no longer as deserted as before. About a hundred Limitless Sect people in black, including the tall, long-haired middle-aged Limitless Sect master, and the two ancient-style young men behind him, were already in formation here and ready to face the enemy. At this moment, they were looking up at the sky in the distance calmly, each of them exuding high-spirited fighting spirit.

They didn't pay much attention to the quiet arrival of Wang Zhifan from the side. Only the long-haired middle-aged Limitless Sect leader standing at the front vaguely glanced at Wang Zhifan, but there was no further reaction.

Wang Zhifan didn't care about this. He was thinking about the information the young man had given him just now, and how to deal with the enemy attacking on Demon Gate Airship.

While he was thinking, he swept his eyes across every corner of this huge square without leaving any trace. His eyes stayed for a second or two in several seemingly uninhabited places, and he seemed to have made some discoveries that were difficult for ordinary people to detect.

"Haha... there are actually several people hiding in the dark ready to watch the battle. It seems that there are both players and non-players... it's kind of interesting."

Wang Zhifan was not sure whether the non-players hiding in secret were Demon Gate's, but he didn't care much. After all, the hidden people who had been discovered had no substantial deterrent effect.

Like the hundreds of the Limitless Sect people standing in the square at this moment, he was very quietly waiting for the enemy to come.

He was holding the Blade of the Wolf Fiend in his left hand, and his right hand was hanging loosely on his waist. His eyes were staring at the slightly dazzling skyline in the distance under the sunlight, and his mind was as clear as a calm lake.

At the same time, in the city not too far away from the mountain, at the top window of an eight-story pavilion, three players gathered together and looked at the peak in the distance.

"Brother Wang, the height here is still a bit insufficient, so we can't fully see the situation on the mountain."

The young man with a beard used a monocular to look at the mountain peaks in the distance, but it seemed that the observation results did not satisfy him, so he turned his head and looked at a man with glasses next to him.

"It's okay. Beard, you just need to pay attention to the general situation around the top of the mountain. Leave all the information on the mountain to Fatty."

The thirty-year-old man with a gentle temperament and glasses answered nonchalantly.

"Look! There seems to be something flying in the sky over there!"

The next second, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face behind the two people suddenly reminded him. He raised a finger and pointed to the horizon in the distance, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

When the two people in front of him heard what he said, they immediately turned their attention to the distance outside the window. The young man with a beard quickly raised the monocular telescope in his hand to observe the target mentioned by the middle-aged man with a Chinese character, and then quickly exclaimed, "Fuck! There is such a big spaceship in this kind of replica world?! There are probably not a thousand people standing on this ship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a bit of cold sweat break out on his back.

"Brother Wang, there are so many enemies. Why don't you tell Fatty to evacuate?"

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character in the back immediately said worriedly.

"Wait a little longer. Don't worry, the fat guy is slippery. If something goes wrong, he will definitely be the first to run away."

The gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses shook his head.

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