Online game: forging failure, ten thousand times return

Chapter 763: The roller coaster ride of Big Stick Country [asking for everything]

Author: Yan Senshangli

Chapter 763: The roller coaster ride of Big Stick Country [asking for everything]

The aura of the Eight-Winged Elf King caused a great sense of oppression to Qin Fang, making his breathing a little uncomfortable. The aura of the Dragon of Time and Space wandered around his body, and then it was relieved.

[Ding, the national war has officially begun.]

[Ding, according to the rules of the national war, one game will be opened every two hours. In total, twelve games will be opened every day. If you win, you will advance, if you fail, you will withdraw from this national war.]

[Note: The rewards for this national war adopt a cumulative reward system. Every time you win a game, you can choose to withdraw the reward or seal the reward. ]

[Warm reminder: The more games you save rewards, the richer the rewards will be, and there is no upper limit on the rewards.]

A series of system prompts sounded, causing players to complain.

"Uh, this rule is so delicious."

"Haha, if it weren't for the threat of Sky City, I would really want to turn into a gambling dog."

"Forget it, I still can't gamble."

"Twelve games a day? Two countries at a time? It won't be long before we are dead."

"Well, the strong men in our city, please stand up quickly and fight for the country."

Such sounds came and went, constantly.

In the face of such a disaster, you can only rely on others. Who understands this feeling of powerlessness?

National War Live Room.

At the beginning of this national war, the players did not pay much attention, but since Sky City issued a statement: The failed country will be wiped out, these players can't help but pay attention to it. In fact, panic is spreading.

"I want to die, I want to die."

The lives within the countries that were selected for the two-by-two competition began to experience endless panic and even turmoil. After all, if they failed, what awaited them would be to be mercilessly wiped out.

As for the participants, everyone was extremely nervous, fearing that the entire battle would fail due to their own reasons.

"Huh, we weren't chosen in the first wave of national war. We seem to be able to survive for a while."

The members of the kingdom who were not selected rejoiced in their hearts and then hid.

"Huh? You see, my opponent seems to be very strong."

"Who cares? I'm almost dead."

"Whatever."

In the past, countless players would have watched my battle, but now? Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, so who will care about him?

The outside world has been in chaos.

Who can remain sane under the threat of death?

In addition, they are a gang of thugs, which inevitably makes it even more chaotic. Now, they can live for three more hours because of their carnival.

Burning, killing, looting, and cruelty are all in major cities and towns. No one can stop it, and there is no way to stop it. The kings of these countries have reached the top and want to stop it, but what they are waiting for is insults and even beheading. This is

human nature.

In the end, the king of the country could only compromise and said: "Please give these destined strong men a chance to participate in the national war, so as to avoid dying under your random sticks before they have participated in the national war."

Although these people had lost their minds, they agreed to this plan. It seemed that there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"Brothers, I actually still don't understand the rules of Sky City. If we lose, will the lives of our entire country be wiped out?"

As soon as these words came out, a large number of caring eyes came towards the mentally retarded children.

Well, your country is almost gone, and you are about to die, and you still ask such a childish question, no, I am suffering from my misanthropy.

"Ah, no, no, no."

"Is there still heavenly law? Is there still royal law?"

"Who will save us? This is really stupid."

"City in the sky, I curse you to die a good death."

"Dark matter robots, by the way, dark matter robots, since you don't give us a way to survive, then? Are we going to die together?"

Many people in the country began to attack Dark Matter's robots.

【alarm.】

【alarm.】

Under the alarm, several more countries were destroyed by dark matter robots.

At this moment, the entire broken land was filled with smoke and fell into endless chaos, except for Yangcheng.

Yangcheng seems to be the only pure land.

Most of the people in Yang City were women, and they were all women who had died once before, so they had no concept of death. Especially when Black Widow climbed up and shouted, everyone responded, which reassured Black Widow that Yang City would not be in chaos.

Even if some people want to cause chaos or want to cause chaos, they will be directly killed by black widows. These women will kill them from the air and let them die to scare the monkeys.

In Yangcheng, the order that has been established through so much hard work must not be disrupted.

This is the first one, and the second one is having confidence in Yangcheng.

Under Zhang Ming's continuous operation, Yangcheng has almost gathered the top fifty players in the Hall of Fame. This is Yangcheng's greatest confidence.

Even if it is a national war, who can compete with them? Maybe, the one who finally unifies the broken earth will be Yangcheng.

With such illusions, how could Yangcheng be in chaos?

However, the first national war poured a lot of cold water on the members of Yangcheng.

"How do I feel? The city lord's opponent? He is so much stronger than him."

"Yes, do you think the city lord can still win?"

"Bah, please take your question mark back, can you? Bah, you can definitely do it. The city lord is invincible."

"God, this man must also be a god."

"Well, the one who can be taken so seriously by the city lord must be a god."

The entire Broken Earth is in chaos.

The players of Sky City also fell silent. Regarding the situation of the broken earth, many players retained sympathy and were cynical about the world. They did not understand why Sky City was so cruel?

Some were so childlike that they even questioned their parents, trying to get them to stop the killing. However, their parents told them that some things were beyond their control.

This world is very mysterious. They seem to be very powerful and control everything in the Sky City, but only they know what role they play behind the scenes.

"Dad, is it really impossible? Don't you think this is too cruel?"

"Mo'er, don't you understand? I can't control this matter. Unless the people of the Broken Earth die, we are the ones who will die."

"Can you put your child's temper aside and do something properly?"

"From today on, I will lock up the young master and not allow him to leave the room."

"Come here, beat this traitor to death, lest he cause trouble for my Huang family."

This national war does not involve Sky City. However, the excitement of Sky City is no less than that of Shattered Earth.

The people who have the most confidence in the Eight-Winged Elf King are the members of the Bangzi Kingdom.

The Eight-Winged Elf King was exiled to the void. When he reappeared, he was already in the Stick Kingdom of Blue Star, but he had no strength at all and was like a waste. Only with the help of props to land in Destiny, he is a high-level god: Eight-Winged Elf

king.

The Eight-Winged Elf King doesn't know what happened to him, but he knows in his heart that if he wants revenge? It seems that he can only rely on this national war.

Therefore, he could only join Bangzi Country and help Bangzi Country participate in this national war.

The top management of Bangzi Kingdom treated the Eight-Winged Elf King with great courtesy. After all, he was really too powerful.

"Haha, we are the high-level gods' trump card."

"I won, I really won."

"This broken land will all belong to our Big Stick Empire."

"Haha, haha, it's really cool."

"What is Ancient China? In the end, there will be nothing left, and I will still have the big stick empire."

The high-level gods gave them strong self-confidence, and even made them dream of unifying the entire Blue Star.

"Me? I heard that he is very strong, but when he encounters a high-level god? How can he be defeated?"

Even if Qin Fang doesn't know the situation of the Broken Earth, he can still roughly guess it. At this moment, he doesn't think so much, but silently looks at his opponent: the Eight-Winged Elf King.

The eight-winged Elf King at this moment was completely different from what he had seen before.

Two years ago, the Eight-Winged Elf King was just conceived. He had a body of flesh and blood, a handsome appearance, and eight wings on his back. Every move he made could arouse waves of exclamations. Especially the aura of a born emperor, which made him even more excited.

People feel ashamed of themselves.

His eyes are full of love, stars, compassion, and hope for the future.

When the Elf Gods betrayed their trust and tore up the agreement with Qin Fang, he stood up to resist; even if Qin Fang took the initiative to attack the Elf Gods and even wiped out the clan, he still retained a trace of guilt for Qin Fang in his heart.

However, look at it now. The eight wings on the back have transformed into steel wings, and the whole body is also attached with steel armor, interspersed in it, like a fighting machine. The appearance seems to have been corroded, leaving only half of the face, which looks ferocious.

terror.

The whole person's aura was filled with endless resentment, as if it was about to condense into substance and break through the sky and the earth. His eyes were burning, staring at Qin Fang, wishing to tear a piece of flesh from his face.

The eight-winged Elf King roared angrily. He could only hear the buzzing vibration of the eight wings behind him, and the aura unique to the artifact surged out. He said: "I, do you know what I have suffered in these years? Do you know what I rely on?"

Did you survive it? Yes, it was just my endless anger towards you."

"In order to cover my escape, preserve my bloodline, and preserve the fire of the elves, my clan's Elf God Tree sealed me alive in the Elf God Realm and exiled me to the void. You know what I have endured these years.

?”

"In the Elf God Realm, there is no other living being except me. I can't even find anyone to talk to. Moreover, the flow of time in the God Realm is completely different from that in the outside world. I am completely stunned inside.

Twenty thousand years."

"Do you understand the concept of two thousand years? Me? I'm almost driven crazy."

The more he spoke, the more twisted and crazily the Eight-winged Elf King's face became, making him even more uglier.

"For two thousand years, I can only continue to devour artifacts and continuously improve my strength. The longer time passes, the more afraid I am. With your talent, what should I do if you are stronger than me?"

"So, I found another way, and finally turned myself into this kind of human, ghost, not ghost, in order to completely obliterate you. I, you can become a god within two years, this means

To be honest, it was beyond my expectation.”

"But my strength? I have reached the level of a high-level god. You lost this round. I think I should be able to kill you at will now. Go to hell."

Seeing Qin Fang's expressionless expression, the Eight-Winged Elf King became even more angry: "Me? Don't you think you are wrong? Do you know why I want to join the Bangzi Kingdom? I just want to compete in the national war.

I will defeat you openly, imprison you, and let you endure the pain I have suffered all these years."

"The hatred of genocide is deeply rooted in my memory. In my mind, I remind myself all the time that I must kill you and make you pay with blood. The human race must also be exterminated. Treat me.

When you have the ability, humans? Just die for me."

The Eight-Winged Elf King was a little hysterical. He roared, pointed at Qin Fang's nose, and kept talking to himself, looking like a madman.

Qin Fang felt no emotion in his heart. He only felt that the Eight-Winged Elf King was ridiculous and pathetic.

At this moment, Qin Fang looked at him? But not at him. The Eight-Winged Elf King? He was so similar to himself. He was also living in hatred, living under the control of others, and living according to other people's instructions.

, how similar is this to his life?

The Eight-Winged Elf King looked at Qin Fang and said, "I, please don't give me that careless look in your eyes. Today, I will kill you first to sacrifice the flag."

When the creatures in Yangcheng saw the crazy eight-winged Elf King and heard his hateful words, they couldn't help but admire Qin Fang even more. It turned out that the city lord actually destroyed the Elf God Clan? What a powerful method this must have taken.

Zang Tu and others watched quietly, with the corners of their mouths turning up involuntarily. This was Qin Fang.

However, ordinary people cannot perceive the power of the Eight-Winged Elf King, but they can.

When facing Qin Fang, they felt as if they were facing a towering mountain, giving people a heavy sense of oppression; but facing the Eight-Winged Elf King, they felt as if they were facing the sky.

Zangtu had some doubts: Brother Qin Fang? Can he win?

Xue Qing'er's eyes cast down, and she couldn't help but be surprised, the Eight-Winged Elf King? Is he still alive?

The wings on the back of the Eight-Winged Elf King kept flapping, as if splitting the space, with a shocking power.

Qin Fang raised his hand and glanced at the blood contract in his hand?

"Eight-winged Elf King, if you are willing to admit defeat, I can spare your life."

These were the only words Qin Fang said.

The eight-winged Elf King said with a ferocious smile: "I, was your head kicked by a donkey? How dare you say such a thing?"

Qin Fang shook his head, sighed, and at the moment when the eight-winged Elf King's sharp blade was about to fall on his head, he activated the blood contract of the Elf God Clan.

Poof, the powerful figure of the Eight-Winged Elf King turned into bubbles and disappeared, becoming the history of the world.

The eight-winged Elf King died, quietly.

There was total silence in the entire national war live broadcast room. How did you kill the Eight-Winged Elf King? What kind of tricks did I do?

"Damn it, am I dazzled?"

"No, something's wrong. It only lasted a second. Why did he die?"

"My conscience, I just blinked my eyes. What happened?"

"Huh? I remember that this eight-winged elf king is a terrifying high-level god."

"What happened? What happened?"

The senior executives of Bangzi Country couldn't help but turn dark when they saw this scene in front of them.

"What? Why did you die? What happened?"

"Is it possible that the strength of the Eight-winged Elf King is just a disguise?"

"I don't believe it, it's absolutely impossible."

The senior officials of the Big Stick Empire hurriedly went to investigate the player's situation, but saw a ball of foam disappearing from the nutrition cabin.

Thank you to all the food and clothing parents for reading.

Ask for everything.

Ask for monthly tickets, ask for rewards, ask for everything.

(End of chapter)