Mythical Apocalypse: Start By Hoarding 100,000-Year Soul Rings

Chapter 67 The Forbidden City, Heaven Beyond Heaven, And The Pure Land Of The West

Central main battlefield.

A large number of players turned into white light and returned to the resurrection point under the raging drought demon.

That is to say, they can be resurrected in the game, and players one after another fill the gap and continue to work hard to output.

If it comes to the real world, no matter how much they are paid, no one will be willing to work hard.

In the dense crowd, a cold gaze was firmly locked on the graceful and beautiful figure in the distance.

"As my, Zhai Boming's, woman, I shouldn't hook up with other men."

"Master, it's not too late to deal with this couple of bitches after we grab the boss."

A guard next to him said with a low eyebrow.

Zhai Junjie's good brother Zhai Boming glanced at the high-spirited book with contempt, snorted coldly, and continued to instruct his men to deal with the boss.

World BOSS is different from other monsters. Whoever kills it with the last blow will get the dropped items.

In other words, anyone has a chance to be the lucky one.

For this reason, if you want to increase the probability of becoming a lucky person, you have to rely on the numerical advantage.

The greater the number of people, the greater the probability.

At this moment, the main battlefield is mainly divided into four camps.

The Top of the Forbidden City, the Pure Land of the West, Tianwaitian, and a bunch of second-rate forces or individual players trying their luck.

The president of the Western Pure Land, Maha Wuliang, who ranks fifth on the martial arts list, is Zhai Boming.

At the same time, the Western Pure Land is also the representative force of the Zhai family in the game.

Fight against the Central Plains with super powers such as the Three Kingdoms, Yanyu Pavilion, and Tianwaitian to dominate the world.

The power cannot be underestimated.

As for Zhai Junjie’s immortal dynasty.

It was just an ordinary force formed by him because he was dissatisfied with the discipline at home, so he found a group of friends in Kyoto.

But Zhai Junjie didn't expect it himself.

Their president is so capable that he has united all the second-generation ancestors in Kyoto to the point where he can compete with first-class forces.

Although you always lose more and win less, it should not be underestimated.

"Hey~ Fake monk, isn't that your fiancée? Why didn't she come to help you and instead went to read a page of the book? Could it be... that she was cuckolded?"

A careless voice came.

I saw a tipsy young man wearing black attire, a black gold belt around his waist, a long sword on his waist, and holding a wine flask and sneered.

This man's skin was slightly darker, his ears were slightly pointed, and the corners of his mouth had a sharp curve. Unfortunately, there was a hideous scar on his cheek, which ruined the beauty of the entire face.

"It's not your turn to join in the fun of my Western Bliss."

Maha Wuliang frowned and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Hey, let's just gossip and eat some melon~ Why are you so excited?"

Tianwaike, the great elder of Tianwaitian, the recognized strongest guild in the game, took a sip of wine with a playful smile on his face.

Maha Wuliang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body exploded with murderous aura!

However, at this time, another careless voice sounded.

"Monk, we are really concerned about you. You said you are a monk, why are you still greedy for beauty? Amitabha, it is a sin!"

On the top of the Forbidden City, the illegal medical practitioner who had invited Cao Shuang to join the club laughed at him.

"Seller of counterfeit medicine, I remember that you were kicked off the martial arts list by that one-page book not long ago, right? What? Do you want to lend me my hand to get rid of this person?"

Maha Wuliang sneered.

"Tsk~ Guan Qi Miao was squeezed out too, why am I in a hurry?"

Although the illegal medical practice looks calm and calm on the surface, deep in his eyes, there is a strong jealousy.

The military advisor standing next to the foreign guest, lying down with his gun inexplicably, was speechless at the strangeness.

"Brother, I don't seem to have offended you, right? You guys are scolding me, so don't bring me with you, okay?"

Watching Qimiao fanned the white feather fan in her hand with an innocent look on her face.

"Speaking of which, aren't you curious as to where so many golden soul rings come from in a single page of a book?"

Tianwaike looked in the direction of Cao Shuang with an inexplicable expression.

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Generally speaking, once a mythical martial soul is bound, it cannot be released, even the soul ring is the same.

It will not drop even if it is killed.

but!

This is just for ordinary players.

These big forces have been operating in the game for so long, and they have a lot of rare treasures on their hands.

If you really want to take action, it's not that there is no way out, it's just a matter of whether it's worth it.

As soon as Tianwaike said these words, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the distance, Cao Shuang suddenly felt a chill in his chrysanthemum.

Turning his head to look, he happened to meet their wolf-like eyes.

Damn...

what's the situation?

Aren't they curved?

But soon, several people looked away tacitly, as if they didn't care.

I don’t know what other people are thinking, but the minds of Maha Wuliang and Illegal Medical Practitioner have begun to become active.

There are still nine million-year soul rings!

Such a temptation is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

However, several people all chose to stand still.

Don’t forget, the “fatal blow” that topped the soul skill list in one page!

Wanting to kill this person is not as simple as imagined.

You have to think long term.

...

[Ding! The experience value is full, player: one page book, lv67 → lv68]

"Cool!"

The system's sweet prompt sounded, and a burst of golden light appeared above Cao Shuang's head.

“This place is simply a holy place for monster spawning!”

Cao Shuang couldn't help but rub his fists excitedly.

Not just the level, he clicked on the activity points list.

【ranking】

1. Covering the sky with one hand - 1.56 million

2. One page of book – 1.55 million

3. Chaotianzun——650,000

4. Fairy Chasing the Moon – 630,000

5. I am Cao Thief - 620,000

6. Rule the world - 620,000

7. Shrimp without blinking – 610,000

8. Moko Wuliang——550,000

...

99. Clear and shallow water - 230,000

............

...

The reward of one million points for shooting the sun, coupled with the bulldozer-like cleanup of the strange tide just now, directly brought his points to 1.55 million.

The gap between him and the third player is nearly 1 million points, which can be said to be the best result.

However, there are always more perverted existences in this world.

"This guy is still so stable."

Looking at the person who had dominated the major lists for many years, Cao Shuang couldn't help but shook his head.

That person was too strong and too mysterious.

Even the current Cao Shuang dare not say that he can fight against him.

But.

He has only grown for half a month, but the other party has already grown for 2 years.

It is only a matter of time before we surpass him and rise above hundreds of millions of people.

"Husband, the boss's blood volume has dropped by 20%."

Cao Shuang asked Diao Chan to keep an eye on the boss's status and report any situation immediately.

Now, the surrounding waves of flames and demons have been basically exhausted by the erosion of A Yin and Lingyun Xiaozhu players.

There are only a few fish that have slipped through the net.

The boss's blood volume has gradually bottomed out, and he has even turned on the violent mode.

"Ms. sir, I can't hold on any longer."

Ah Yin tightly grasped the trembling handle of the knife with both hands. At this moment, the ice dragon under his crotch had soared to more than fifty meters. It was truly mighty and domineering.

But the majestic soul power condensed and compressed in the dragon's body has reached the critical point of collapse.

He glanced at his current attack power.

[Attack power: 455+176442 (temporary)]

"Fuck!"

Cao Shuang couldn't imagine it, 180,000 attack power, plus various buffs and skill damage stacks.

What appalling figures the final ice-cracked ground slash can produce.

"Everyone, get out of the way, the chicken soup is coming!"

"Ouch——"

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Ah Shui is begging online, give me a five-star review, please, 嘤嘤嘤(humble.jpg)

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