Online game: I have super god-level talent

The white-robed scholar killed these people as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, without the slightest hindrance.

He casually annihilated an army of tens of thousands.

The people behind him started to panic.

This was too fierce.

"It's just one step away, what are you afraid of? Charge!" someone roared. Even though they had lost tens of thousands, they still had over two hundred thousand.

It wouldn't be difficult to break through.

A large number of players and NPC armies surged forward.

The white-robed scholar frowned.

Although his flying swords were highly destructive, the relentless waves of attacks were still difficult for him to handle.

Fortunately, the other players were helping to resist, which managed to hold off wave after wave of attacks.

In reality, they only needed to hold off the first two waves, because the white-robed scholar's killing speed was too fast.

After holding off two waves, the enemy's numbers had already dropped below two hundred thousand.

At this point, they were still charging relentlessly, with no one retreating.

"When did these Western fellows become so reckless?" the Fatty couldn't help but complain. "I didn't think these Western fellows were so difficult to deal with before."

"It should be a quest," Lin Qingqing said to Fatty as she walked over, slashing out sword energy. "Their quest might be to attack Youyan Town, regardless of the outcome, either die or capture Youyan Town."

Hearing this, Fatty was a little surprised.

"They don't have Ninth-Rank experts coming, and we don't have Ninth-Rank experts either, not even Seventh-Rank experts," Lin Qingqing said seriously. "There should be some kind of agreement. If Ninth-Rank experts get involved, the situation might become serious."

"You can understand it as, unless absolutely necessary, countries won't easily use nuclear weapons, and even some relatively top-tier weapons won't be used easily."

"Once they are used, the nature of the situation will change."

Fatty nodded, and Monkey couldn't help but say from the side:

"Qingqing, why are you explaining so much to him? You know his IQ."

"Monkey, are you itching for a beating?" Fatty couldn't help but retort.

Now that the battle situation wasn't so tense, they could joke with each other.

The white-robed scholar was truly like a Sword God descending, his flying swords wreaking havoc.

The remaining army was brutally slaughtered by the white-robed scholar's flying swords.

"Is this what it means to guard a city alone, to fight an army alone?"

"Whose general is this? One man, one sword, slaughtering three hundred thousand soldiers!"

"General? Who could have such a fierce general?"

… …

The battle ended.

The entire Youyan Town was littered with corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

When players die, their corpses disappear, but when NPCs die, their corpses only disappear after being looted, otherwise, they have to wait at least an hour to slowly disappear.

Some players with relatively weaker mental fortitude couldn't help but start retching.

It's no exaggeration to say that 99.9% of the players who entered the game in the current stage of the Twilight of the Gods have never even killed a chicken.

The scene of corpses strewn everywhere and blood flowing like a river was already good enough if it didn't directly scare them unconscious.

Of course.

There were also many players with good mental fortitude looting the corpses.

Fu Tu Qianhong's mental fortitude was okay, but she still couldn't help but retch.

But even so, she still led the Fu Tu Guild to loot the corpses.

Most of the armies of the瀚海 Kingdom and the幽冥之地 were Second and Third Rank, about the same level as them.

The items looted from the corpses were exactly what they could use.

If they were lucky,

They could loot a boss from the NPCs and get twenty to fifty free attribute points, as well as some better items.

Of course.

The probability of them looting this was a bit low.

Because Monkey was like a ghost, his movement speed was shockingly fast, and his eyes were sharp.

He specialized in picking out bosses from the NPCs to loot.

Even if there was silver equipment or even gold equipment at his feet, he wouldn't bother to bend down to pick it up.

Compared to silver and gold-level equipment, free attribute points were clearly the most helpful to him.

Moreover, it wasn't too difficult for him and Fatty's combination to farm gold equipment.

Monkey relied on his movement speed advantage to frantically pick up the loot.

This time, the West gathered hundreds of thousands of players, and more than two hundred thousand NPC armies.

Among these NPC armies, there was almost a small boss for every hundred people.

Killing a small boss of similar level usually yielded twenty free attribute points, which was still quite good.

Especially with Monkey's talent there, twenty free attribute points were equivalent to one thousand free attribute points.

If it was a big boss, it was basically fifty free attribute points, which was even more beneficial to Monkey's improvement.

Although Monkey's movement speed was fast, there were tens of thousands of people cleaning up the battlefield now. Although he had an advantage, it was only relative.

In less than ten minutes, the battlefield was almost cleaned up.

The enthusiasm for looting corpses was self-evident.

Monkey glanced at his own harvest of over two thousand five hundred free attribute points.

With the blessing of his Talent Effect One, it was equivalent to more than twelve thousand free attribute points.

Then, evenly distributed among the attributes, the ten basic attributes were equivalent to adding more than twelve thousand free attribute points to each.

With this addition, his health increased by more than two hundred thousand.

His dual resistances increased by more than ten thousand each.

This was equivalent to Fatty's health increasing by more than two hundred thousand and his dual resistances increasing by more than ten thousand.

Fatty's smile was even brighter than Monkey's.

Who understands?

This feeling of getting stronger while lying down is just too good.

It's just a pity that he can't bind with Lin Qingqing, otherwise, he would be an unsolvable powerhouse.

It can only be said that in war, the gains of the strong are huge.

The losses are all borne by the weak.

Especially many casual players nearby who came to defend with enthusiasm.

But the result was that they were drowned in the tide, easily killed, and lost levels and equipment.

Secondly, it was the majority of ordinary players in the guild. They were the bottom of the guild, and sometimes their sacrifices were just sacrifices. Even if they dropped equipment, it would be difficult to replenish it in a short time.

The war between players is like this, most of the beneficiaries are a small number of people.

Similar to Lin Tianhao, he can actually be considered a beneficiary of this time.

His Scroll of the Foreordination of the Gods' Blessing was saved.

When Lin Tianhao arrived at Youyan Town, what he saw was a dilapidated Youyan Town.

Before arriving, he had already received news from Silver Eyes and Fatty, knowing the tragic situation here.

Youyan Town, a river of blood!

Although many corpses were missing due to looting, it was still shocking.