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Chapter 307 The Situation of the Class A Base

When countless blood-red snake-shaped tentacles instantly covered Xu Qingqing's whole body, countless gasps suddenly sounded in the camp of the Dark Blood Alliance's three thousand beast cavalry legion. As the leader of the three thousand cavalry legion, Fang Tianhua

Halberd, the reason why he was willing to lead the cavalry regiment to surrender to Xu Qingqing was because of these blood-red tentacles on the latter's body. He will always remember the state of mind when he experienced this perverted thing at close range for the first time, the despair, it was like falling into the Antarctic 10,000 meters deep.

He felt a cave-like despair, as if he was the only one in the world. Now that he saw these blood-red tentacles again, even though they were far apart, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.

"Why are those blood-red tentacles in the alliance leader's body?" Questions mixed with surprise came from behind Fang Tian's painted halberd one after another, which made him feel a little bit horrified that he had been exposed to these blood-red tentacles.

Having been killed in an instant, he knew very clearly the terrifying nature of these blood-red tentacles. The feeling of having all the blood drained from his body in an instant still echoes to this day.

As for the Iron-Blooded War Soul camp, except for a dozen core members, the rest of the union players were almost as shocked as the Dark Blood Alliance Beast Riders. The blood-red tentacles that multiplied infinitely around Xu Wuqing's body gave them more than just

The novelty is more of a huge sense of crisis that emerges inexplicably from the bottom of my heart. Those blood-red tentacles are definitely not looking for mutant creatures.

As early as five hours ago, the intelligence agency of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit presented the analysis table of Hollow's ability to unify the three affiliated player bases of the A-level base in such a short period of time, except that the pseudo-death team did not mention it.

Everything about Xu Wuqing was listed on the analysis table, including the blood-red tentacles. Therefore, when Zhao Yan saw the words "sub-primitive body" floating above Xu Wuqing's head, he immediately relaxed.

He took a breath and murmured secretly in his heart: "The dark blue tentacles in Ye Ye's body don't seem to have the word 'second'!"

As for Chen Ye, who was facing Xu Qingqing head-on, when he saw the blood-red tentacles emerging from the former's body, the corner of his mouth naturally curled up with a playful arc, and then he slowly walked up under countless hot and horrifying eyes.

"Why don't you feel despair?" Looking at Chen Ye who was approaching calmly, Xu Qingqing couldn't help but be surprised. In the past, those players who faced the blood-red sub-primitive body in their bodies had nothing but despair and fear on their faces.

A person can be as calm and unhurried as he is, and even under the tentacles of the sub-primitive body, there is a faintly powerful aura emerging.

"Why should I despair?" Chen Ye took a few steps forward, looked at the free blood-red tentacles that proliferated to the thickness of an arm on the surface of Xu Wuqing's body, and said calmly: "If I'm not wrong, the sub-primitive body in your body

It should have stolen some of the memories of the God of Death, and there may be a way to advance to the pseudo-God of Death."

"How do you know that subprimitives have the ability to steal memories?" After hearing Chen Ye's words, Xu Wuqing's expression suddenly became extremely complicated. After a while, he slowly uttered a few words: "Is there something in your body?

Is there also a primitive body?”

Chen Ye smiled and said nothing. His steps did not stop at all. His body sank straight into the sea of ​​blood-red tentacles like a super coral sea. Then, a scene that shocked all the players present appeared.

Shutu, the vice-president of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit, was able to walk calmly in the blood-red coral tentacles of the leader of the Dark Blood Alliance. The most surprising scene was that those blood-red tentacles seemed to have encountered something more terrifying.

, none of the blood-red tentacles attacked the Shu disciples, they just blindly escaped from the opponent's body, even if Xu Wuqing desperately controlled these blood-red tentacles to launch a fierce attack on the Shu disciples, as long as these attacking tentacles reached ten centimeters from the Shu disciples' body,

will stop the offensive inexplicably, and then deviate from the direction and escape quickly

Seeing this astonishing scene, Fang Tian Huaji's eyes suddenly flickered inexplicably. The moment he saw Xu Wuqing displaying the 'sub-primitive body', he once thought that the other party had the potential to become a person who affected the turbulent situation in China, so he

Only then would he choose to lead his beast cavalry group to follow Xu Qingwu. But now, in front of Shutu, the vice-president of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit, this potential figure still couldn't move the latter even after displaying his 'sub-primitive body'. For the 'sub-primitive body'

Fang Tian Huaji had personally experienced the strength of the Subprime, so he naturally knew how powerful the sub-primary was... There was no more but, there was just an indescribable shock...

"You lost!" Chen Ye stretched out his right hand, took advantage of the situation to hold Xu Qingqing's right hand, and then said lightly

As soon as Chen Ye finished speaking, Xu Qingqing felt a powerful pressure coming from the palm of his right hand. Under this pressure, the sub-primitive body in the body suddenly became uneasy. Those attacking bodies floating outside the body suddenly became uneasy.

The tentacles immediately retracted in a protective nature, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared under the blood-red cloak.

In the center of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit's bunker bridge, the scene of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit vice-president shaking hands with the Dark Blood Alliance leader Xu Wuqing was shown in the increasingly hot eyes of the union players on both sides just before dusk.

And when the dusk ended, the news of the dissolution of the Dark Blood Alliance suddenly spread throughout the A-level base. Countless neutral players exclaimed and lamented how the union power of the Iron-Blooded War Soul was unstoppable. After the dissolution of the Dark Blood Alliance, thousands of flying troops

, three thousand beast cavalry troops and a thousand first-class masters were recruited by the Iron-Blooded War Spirit, including the Twenty-Four Constellations Team, the Pseudo-Death Team, and of course the sub-primitive existence of Xu Wurui.

Suddenly, the Iron-Blooded War Spirit's power surged, and it has become a superpower of the A-level base. The four affiliated player union bases, and all the mining areas outside the A-level base are all under the name of the Iron-Blooded War Spirit. For Zhao Yan, these two major things,

It is undoubtedly a symbol of wealth. The upper limit of the number of players in an A-level base is one hundred thousand. In addition to the twenty thousand players related to the Iron-Blooded War Spirit, there are also eighty thousand unrelated players. Among these eighty thousand players, there are those who can make money professionally.

There will be no more than 5,000 players. The remaining 75,000 players have been turned into investors by "Global Apostle", a super money-making slot machine. Just like a card game, this group of players will invest at least 100% on average every month.

Three hundred real coins, or even more. After all, when the bullet equipment in the game cannot be self-sufficient, you need to invest real coins to purchase it.

Of such a huge source of wealth and funds, three-quarters of it will flow into various supply exchanges of Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirit. This is an extremely huge amount. Even Chen Ye, a senior core member, does not know how much it is.

I know that this month there will be something like this on his account: the salary of senior core members is 50,000 real coins, the reward for discovering a military base is 50,000 real coins, the material cost for the first upgrade of the Biochemical Tang Sword totals 15,000 real coins, and

The material cost for the second upgrade is 25,000 (currently the materials have been collected and are waiting for the main body of the biochemical Tang Dao), and the estimated balance is 60,000

After quickly closing his personal union account and recalling the cost of materials required for the second upgrade of the Biochemical Tang Sword, Chen Ye ran towards the forge of the union base.


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