typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 281 The source of all evil is in the east

"Kill!"

Players from all races shouted in unison and followed the old snake towards White Tiger City.

When the players on the wall of White Tiger City saw players from all races coming to kill them, they didn't know whether they were happy or frightened. They turned around and ran away, shouting: "Thousands of Races are coming to kill them again!"

The old snake said disdainfully: "A group of cowardly human players are so stupid. They don't even close the city gate! I won this city!"

Old Snake led a group of masters and was the first to rush into White Tiger City. The moment he entered the city, his sprinting steps stuck to the ground like an iron plow, and he stopped violently after drawing half a meter away.

The old snake, who was full of confidence and endlessly ferocious a moment ago, is now covered in cold sweat and trembling all over.

I saw that the extremely wide Baihu Street in Baihucheng was filled with tables, chairs and benches, with all kinds of delicacies. A large group of rabbits wearing black suits, black trousers, black leather shoes, black sunglasses and big gold chains were there.

Accompanied by human players, Zhengda Ma Jinge was stuffed with food.

There are still some banners hanging in the city: "Thank you Confucian brothers for your generous action!"

When the old snake rushed in, the nearby rabbits put down their delicacies such as mutton steamed buns, roasted donkey meat, roasted lamb legs, large bowls of wine, etc., and then slowly raised their heads to look at the old snake.

Some rabbits also took out pistols...

"Excuse me, we are just passing by, passing by..." The old snake bent down to salute and smiled, a move that was extremely skillful.

The next moment, one billion players of the tribe were running desperately on the desert, with three hundred thousand rabbits chasing behind them with submachine guns. Behind them, a group of White Tiger City players were following behind to pick up rags and make a fortune...

When the old snake ran out of the border of China, when he found that the rabbits were no longer chasing him, he cried: "Finally, finally ran out! Damn it, I never want to see those rabbits again!"

"Old Snake, if those rabbits can't come over, it means this is their limit. If they can't come over, there must be no other rabbits here." Someone said with relief.

The old snake thought what the other party said made sense.

So, the hundreds of millions of dungeon players who were still alive packed up their broken hearts and turned towards the road to the west.

Black Storm and others watched the backs of these dungeon players heading west, and silently blessed them: "Human players in the Western District, come on! Don't thank us too much."

At this moment, the battle between the players and the dungeons in the Mid-Continent region has entered a fierce state. As an arid continent sandwiched between the Huaxia District and the Western District, the Mid-Continent Region has a small number of human players, and a sudden outbreak of

The attack of thousands of tribes directly stunned them. Just like China, they were destroyed and demolished all the way. In the end, players from several regions were continuously squeezed and gathered into a big city, Yecheng in the north.

Jerusalem is a large city with the size of a main city, but like China, it cannot accommodate the 500 million players in the middle area. Their numbers are destined to not be able to fight long-distance tug-of-war like China. Their fighting methods are mostly

People go offline, leaving only the number of players that the city can accommodate, which is about 20 million people.

Then all the money was concentrated and purchased tens of thousands of magic cannons, heavy crossbows and level 4 NPC guards.

With the blessing of money, the magic cannon blasted wildly in all directions in batches, and was able to block the overwhelming army of all races. Under the harvest of the magic cannon, the player level in Yecheng was also slowly rising.

, but the number of the armies of all races is too great, in the sky, on the earth, and even underground.

Players still die very quickly. There are players who are responsible for connecting players in the game and outside the game. Once a certain number of players in the game die, someone will immediately notify the players outside the game to replenish their numbers.

However, the players in Yecheng understand that unless a miracle occurs, it is only a matter of time before the city is defeated.

Many people silently prayed to the gods to save them, and then they heard shouts of death and roars coming from the east.

Then the battle over there started...

"The gods have come to save us!"

"The gods are coming!"

"The gods hear our prayers!"

"Thank you to the Supreme Being!"

The human players cheered, but the next moment, they saw what they thought was a huge number of Ten Thousand Race players being crushed and killed by an even larger number of Ten Thousand Race players.

At the same time, those Wanzu players also chanted the language of the Chinese region: "Brothers and sisters of Wanzu, surrender without killing!"

Then a large number of players from all races defected to the other side.

This is the Wanzu. They have no roots, no cultural beliefs, they only rely on the weak and the strong, and follow whoever is strong. There is nothing wrong with them at all.

There is no shame of betrayers, they only have the pride of winners.

So, after discovering that the players of the Ten Thousand Races in the East had a large number of players and strong combat power, they immediately switched sides.

Then the army of players from all races in the east rolled over like a snowball.

The Wanzu players in the middle suddenly became unhappy and began to gather their forces to change direction and fight with the opponent. However, at the same time, they also sent people to negotiate with the Tiger King.

As a result, the moment they met, the Tiger King twisted off the other person's head.

In the east, he had suffered enough and lost face. He had no place to vent his anger. He finally saw some vent buckets. How could he still negotiate with them?

Seeing that the opponent was overwhelming, all the players from all races in the Central Continent finally surrendered and joined the queue of players from all races in the Huaxia region.

The city of Yecheng cannot handle the more than one billion tribes, and here come billions of tribes!

The players in Yecheng suddenly became desperate.

"Online, all online!" Mohammed, the city's top commander, shouted.

But it's too late...

Billions of players from all races in the Huaxia region were like huge waves crashing on the beach castle. Under the bombardment of the magic cannon, after sacrificing an unknown number of players, they tore apart the defense of Ye City and rushed into the city.

Slaughter the whole city of Jerusalem.

"Ding! The last city in the Central Continent, Yecheng, fell and changed hands in 48 hours."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The system prompts sounded across the desert. Unfortunately, at this moment, there is not a single player in the entire Central Continent.

The dead ones are waiting to be resurrected randomly in the wild, and the ones that are not online are killed as soon as they come online, and they can't hear or see anything.

For a moment, the players in the Central Continent were in a frenzy. They logged into major websites one after another and roared with the roar of their souls: "Who can tell me where so many beast players come from?!"

"What's going on with those beasts shouting in Chinese? The Chinese came out to answer!"

"Why did the beasts from China come to the Central China? The Chinese people replied!"



Countless questions flooded the news, but what made them extremely depressed was that in order to block China, they had joined the Western system, and the news about each other was separated by a wall.

So they yelled at the top of their lungs, but the other side couldn't hear them.

However, someone still responded: "I don't know, we are chasing beast players all over the map. What happened? They all went to you? Can't you beat those useless chicks?"

In a word, all the players in China should shut up.

What to say?

Do you want to tell the other party that the little chickens in your eyes have destroyed our country?

Yeah, bah!



At this time, someone said: "Those Ten Thousand Race players just caught me and asked me where there are human players. I...I pointed to the west."

"They are all gone?"

"They're all gone, not a single one is left."

"Players in the Western Zone...well...should be...very happy..."

"Uh... I guess."



Half a month later.

The war in the Western Region has also reached its most difficult moment. The entire Western Region has basically fallen. Only the three major cities of Wolfsburg in the north, the Divine City in the center and Athens in the south are still holding on.

Three groups of players with different beliefs refused to join the team for warmth. As a result, they were divided into three big cities and struggled to survive.

In addition, some elites from the Western District were dragged away by Tiger King's men during the Eastern Expedition and have not returned yet. It can be said that the Western District has not yet recovered its vitality.

Finally, the Western District is not a populous area, with a total of only 740 million people. However, it usually likes nature and environmental protection. There are many wild animals and large farms in the mountains and forests. Nowadays, there are not many human players, but they are scattered among three

In the city, how to resist an army of five billion beasts?

Especially Wolfsburg, an area that has never been gregarious, with almost no one to support them, and with only 150 million players, they once again felt the difficulty of the defense battle that year, and their days were like years.

There are many believers in the divine city, and they are relatively united. Relying on the magic cannons and heavy crossbows purchased with crowdfunded money for protection, the death toll has now exceeded 100 million, and the city is getting closer and closer to destruction.

Finally, there is the city of Athens, which is a place of war in the Western Region. The players here are very brave and good at fighting. However, in the era when attributes are king, they were killed in the face of overwhelming strength and numbers, and only less than two of them were left.

Hundreds of millions of players are still supporting it.

The three major cities are filled with despair.

Afterwards, the leaders of each of the three major cities were still roaring and shouting: "Hold on, hold on, we still have hope, God will not give up on us!"

In the distance, a minotaur sat on a hill, sipping red wine and looking at the city of Athens in front of him.

Another tauren next to him said: "Boss, are there any experience points left?"

The tauren took a look at his level 38!

That's right, the reason why the city has not been breached is because the tauren has been raising the players in the city. He has formed the most powerful harvesting team, all of which are over 30 levels.

These people formed a team with him and were responsible for harvesting below, while he sat here and shared experience points.

The tauren said: "There are still experience points to gain, no hurry, no rush. We have plenty of time, take your time... Anyway, no one in the world will come to save them. They are all our food."

Just as the tauren spoke calmly, a cry of killing suddenly came from the east.

The Minotaur stood up suddenly, and the leader of Athens also turned around to look.

Then I saw an extremely terrifying scene. Endless players of all races swept in from the east like a black desert storm! Wherever they passed, all players of all races blocking the way to the west were torn apart...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next