"Brothers, everyone should have a trump card or two at the bottom of the box. If we don't use it now, why should we still bring it into the coffin?"
Although most of the tens of thousands of reincarnations are at the middle and lower levels, a handful of them are strong men who have experienced the world 100 times, and each one has a rich net worth and strong strength.
Not to mention the enhancement of personal basic attributes to the extreme, they are all at the level of superhuman. Coupled with the improvement of equipment, skills, bloodline, and other miscellaneous things, although it will not crush Neptune, it is still no problem to take a few moves under their hands.
The only problem is that no one is willing to contribute.
Now in the world of Atlantis, we are all comrades fighting side by side, but in other worlds, we are likely to be life-or-death opponents.
The trump card at the bottom of the box is destined to be secret and ulterior.
It may not be powerful, but the moment it appears, it will definitely change the situation of the battle. If the opponent knows it in advance, he can be on guard and alert in a targeted manner.
For example, the soul-calling bell that was used without thinking just now is a very powerful trump card, especially when dealing with those who like to talk in their sleep. It can achieve the effect of seducing people without making a sound, killing people invisible.
However, after this trump card is exposed, everyone will consciously look for soul defense skills, equipment, etc., and they may not be able to achieve the effect of unpreparing the enemy in battle.
Therefore, the person who called for battle did not receive any response. The only gain was that the King of the Seven Seas took action at the same time and killed him.
With his super strength, the King of the Seven Seas is like a hero among small soldiers, fighting in all directions and killing everyone.
The reincarnations were running around, looking miserable. In fact, except for the low-strength rookies, the real strong ones did not suffer many casualties.
At the beginning, some people suggested escaping, but gradually, everyone saw the reality of the Neptunes.
The stronger is the stronger, but everyone is not without resistance. As long as they are not instantly killed by the Seven Seas King's concentrated fire, they basically have the ability to protect themselves and fight back.
One of the reincarnators was beaten to pieces by Neptune and turned into a ball of blood mist. However, when Neptune turned around, the blood mist condensed again and turned into the appearance of the reincarnator, and struck out with a sharp blow, stabbing Neptune.
Reborn with blood!
He possesses vampire blood, has strong recovery ability, and has also gained the extremely rare ability to regenerate by dripping blood. The weapon in his hand also has the effect of cutting and sucking blood. Therefore, with a casual sword, he accidentally absorbed the blood of Neptune.
Immediately, a reminder came from the reincarnation seal: Number xxxxxx completed the task of [Collecting Neptune Gene Samples], and the Neptune Pandora gene sample has been obtained.
Immediately, the mission of the Seven Sea King Gene Samples became 1/14, which means that there are only 6 gene samples left to collect, plus the seven Sea King Tridents.
Of course, these reincarnations don't know that the Neptune Trident no longer exists.
Some powerful reincarnations stopped running away. Not only did they not run away, they all looked at Neptune with green eyes.
Obtaining a genetic sample means an S-level reward. You can obtain the same Aˉ-S-level equipment, bloodline, skills, or exchange for a certain number of points.
If you usually go through an extremely difficult world, complete various hidden tasks, and get a perfect score, you can get S-level rewards.
But now, it is basically picked up from the ground, and it takes no effort to get it.
"Why wasn't I the one who stabbed that sword?"
"Why didn't I redeem my vampire bloodline in the first place?"
"Fuck, shit luck! Absolutely shit luck!"
The reincarnator of the vampire bloodline felt the malicious eyes of the surroundings, and immediately exploded into a ball of black rock, then transformed into thousands of little bats and fled around.
After landing in a safe zone, he chose to leave the world without hesitation and return to the main god space.
The reincarnators suppressed the urge to kill people and buy goods. After all, the rewards have not been received yet, so even if they kill people, they will not get any benefits.
The Neptunes did not move to stop them, because many reincarnations were blocking their way.
Pandora looked ashamed and angry.
She never expected that she would hand over her first blood so quickly. She was careless, absolutely careless.
Seeing the vampire's actions, she knew that she would never get back this first blood.
But it doesn't matter, his accomplices are still here, let them bear their anger.
The King of the Seven Seas put away his playful attitude and started to fight the lion against the rabbit with all his strength.
Although the seven people did not get along day and night, they had known each other for five hundred years after all. Compared with the intrigues of the Samsaras, they cooperated more tacitly and trusted each other more. After the war resumed, the Samsaras side immediately suffered heavy losses.
"Ye Shen, help me heal, 500 points!"
"Ye Shen, please resurrect my brother, and all my points will be given to you."
"Ye Shen..."
Those who knew Ye Yiruo's identity began to plead. Unexpectedly, seeing the actions of others, they also imitated the same behavior.
Soon, a large group of people gathered around Ye Yiruo.
These are either serious injuries that cannot be recovered for a period of time, or they are poisoned by strange poisons and their lives have begun to count down, or there are signs that they have lost their lives.
However, Ye Yiruo had a cold expression and said nothing.
She just looked at the battlefield calmly, watching the battle between the Seven Sea Kings and the Samsaras.
Beside her, Yue Yang Yudie and others were all ready to attack, with their swords unsheathed and on full alert.
What they were wary of was not the King of the Seven Seas, but the people around them who were seeking medical treatment.
Doctors are a profession that saves lives and heals the wounded. However, life and death are at stake, and no matter how good a doctor is, there will be times when he fails to talk to the Lord of Hell.
Ordinary people still have medical problems, let alone powerful reincarnators.
Ye Yiruo does have powerful healing abilities and the means to reverse life and death. However, every spell cast comes at a cost.
Either it's the consumption of energy, or the long cooldown of skills.
There is no end to the rescue, and those who have not been rescued must feel resentful, not only towards those who are rescued, but also towards the person who rescued Ye Yiruo.
Moreover, once Ye Yiruo's strength is severely depleted and his resurrection ability goes into cooling, his teammates around him will definitely fall into a desperate situation.
Therefore, when faced with people asking for help in soft words or even weeping, she ignored them and said nothing.
"Damn it! I, the King of Hell with Dead Eyes, have never begged someone so lowly. Since you are so shameless, I will..."
However, his expression changed, he held his neck tightly with both hands, and his eyes were as wide as his age, round and protruding.
The refugee shook his head, "You talk too much."
"It would be great if you could also curse instant death. You can kill whoever you want."
Hearing this, the crowd around them all shuddered. When they looked at the refugees in pharaoh's robes and golden masks, everyone seemed to be seeing the God of Death.
The King of Hell wanted your life but let you live until the third watch. He cursed you with death, but you were killed on the spot!