Chapter 633: The Sound of Gunfire Kills the Madness

When Di Ping saw through the system that Liu Minsheng asked the soldiers to raise their guns, he couldn't sit still any longer, and he had to go back immediately.

Owen and Boogie were injured, and the main battle personnel were lost. This group of people lost their core. Moreover, he saw that many people in his camp were not there, and many heroes were not there. Under such circumstances, the pressure on a group of soldiers with live ammunition became very high. Powerless.

He was afraid of major clashes and casualties, so he had to go back immediately.

It's just that he was caught in a dilemma. He finally walked such a long way, and when he got home, although he didn't pick up his parents, he also knew the news.

As long as I can see my parents in one day and take them back to the base, the base has changed at this critical time.

If he goes back?

But he can't be reconciled. He knows how difficult it is to walk this way. Can he go so smoothly next time?

The world is changing every day, and the region seems to be changing as well. I can say whether I can find the right direction next time I come out.

But the base had reached the point where he had to go back, which made Di Ping's heart a tsunami.

"Di... The host can buy a positioning stone, set a location, and then use the teleportation well to teleport back!"

Just when Di Ping was in a dilemma and his heart was on fire, the system that had been silent suddenly sounded a kind reminder.

"Location stone? Is there one in the system store?"

Di Ping asked in surprise, but the system ignored him, but at this time he was not angry at all, and he was extremely excited. This was to solve a big problem.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the system store and searched for a positioning stone, the price was not too expensive, only 100 crystal coins. Di Ping didn't care how expensive it was, he recognized it even if it was 1,000.

I quickly bought a piece, and after a little thought, I bought another piece.

The positioning stone is very simple to use. There are instructions for use in the market shopping. In fact, it is equivalent to a locator. Each locator has a unique information code, which is also equivalent to a coordinate. Just enter this information code from the transmission well. , it can be sent directly to the location of the locator.

That is to say, as long as Di Ping puts one in this yard, the next time he wants to come back, he just needs to teleport it from the base through the teleportation well.

After getting the positioning stone, Di Ping wrote down the two sets of codes. He didn't have much time to delay, got up and greeted the people who were anxiously waiting for him, and gathered forward.

"Han Ming, can I trust you?"

Di Ping stared at Han Ming, who was carrying a war bow, and asked in a deep voice.

"Can!"

Han Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded very simply.

"it is good!"

Di Ping stared at Han Ming for a while, and then said slowly, "I'll give you a task now!"

"City Lord, please order!"

Han Ming's expression became more serious, and he looked at Di Pingdao with burning eyes.

"Okay, I have something to go back to the base, I need you to go to Jincheng for me to find my parents!"

Di Ping said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Han Ming nodded solemnly.

"When I arrive, I will find my parents, you will protect him, and I will find you!"

Di Ping stepped forward and whispered to Han Ming, then took out a moonstone and handed it to him: "You take this thing, if you need me to come over, you open it, as long as it lights up, you put it Put it in an empty place!" He took out another thing, it was a teleportation scroll, and handed it to Han Ming, he solemnly ordered: "If you find my parents and I don't arrive within three days, you will Open it, remember that the number of people should not exceed five, and they must stand together, have you recorded this?"

"I got it!"

Han Ming looked at the things in Di Ping's hands, his eyes were full of horror, but he quickly calmed down and nodded seriously, without a trace of laziness and laziness on his face.