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Chapter 259

Words:2201Update:22/06/27 05:48:53

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A few more days passed.

The population had increased by 100,000 people, and the entire magnificent novice village had been demolished. As long as it was metal, it had become a convenient weapon.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Charge!"

Not a blade of grass grew.

The memory beasts all over the mountains were all attacked, and the ground was covered with corpses.

But they were still not satisfied. They skinned the corpses and began to study how to refine them into weapons. They were extremely enthusiastic and continued to discuss how to make them.

"This is the novice village. When can we go to the outside town, contact the outside world, contact the dark forbidden area, and kill the Yan Emperor?"

"You think too much. This is a safe zone for us. Outside, if we encounter those immortal sects, I will die in front of you."

Further away, there were two groups of people fighting for the kill.

What was even more bizarre was that a "player" kept jumping off a cliff to commit suicide. He used this method to return and create a new person, then went to chat with the Goddess of Resurrection, saying mushy words of love.

After committing suicide four times, Tang Meng had to add a new rule: resurrection cooldown time.

At the same time, he carried the person away, shouting, "I love you! I love you! We were a pair of lovers in our previous life. "

This was not just a single one.

Some players, who were obviously professionals in medicine, dissected the remains of the corpses, and some players next to them also helped to study when they saw it.

Even after a few days, the corpses could no longer satisfy them. They were tied up with tortoiseshell and then began to dissect.

In the end, the players even began to dissect themselves.

"There really are all kinds of people."

The artifact spirit looked at this scene and was a little stunned. "I can see that they are unexpectedly enthusiastic."

She secretly revealed an expression of "I knew it". She had said before that these great wizards were not very smart!

Stupid rookies!

However, these rookies themselves had become this race, treating the common people as food!

Even though the terms they used were different from the olden days, calling 'rookies' 'wild monsters', it was still an insult that deeply resonated in her heart.

That was how they would kill and kill!

Back then, the master was indecisive and was obviously a great demon. Now, her own race was called the Killing Disaster! Perhaps it could be revived through these Great Wizards who were not in their right mind.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. After all, they've been suppressing it for two years, and they've suddenly erupted. Moreover, it's a system they're familiar with." In reality, Li Junchen was so busy that his scalp was about to explode.

There were people with all kinds of tricks.

Moreover, a Third Realm cultivator had appeared on the ranking board within a short period of time. The highest level was already Level 39.

But this was normal.

This was because the monster levels had always been based on a ladder system. They were divided into monster areas, and if one killed their way up, they would be able to break through to the next level.

Those who were able to break through to the Third Realm were basically geniuses who were Third Realm Grandmasters in the real world. They had already proven who they were. Killing monsters now was equivalent to recultivating.

"However, I'll soon be stuck. I'll have to continue exploring the upper limit in the future." Li Junchen shook his head. "Although killing monsters can help us improve quickly, it can only help us quickly return to our peak realm … However, this kind of Demonic Dao that absorbs spirits is a perfect match for our resurrection style."

After all, the most difficult thing for a Buddha to do after reincarnation was to cultivate again and again.

The biggest problem in front of him had been solved in an instant.

"At the same time, not being afraid of death also makes them crazy."

The artifact spirit sighed. "The original ability is far from being able to unleash this effect. After all, even the descendants who were bestowed with the bloodline were not that exaggerated. Although killing thousands or tens of thousands of people of the same level can allow them to break through quickly … they only have one life, and they have to be careful."

No matter how one looked at it, it was indeed a perfect match.

"But there must be a limit. There are only a few top-tier players." Li Junchen saw it very clearly. "Most people can't break through to the Fourth Realm or the Fifth Realm in their lifetime. No matter how many times you're reborn, if you're given ten thousand years, you can't break through, you can't."

This was not a real game.

It was just a "game" method of cultivation.

Li Junchen's eyes flashed. "Wait, there are already people who can break through to the Fourth Realm after me. They've been sent outside to accept the worship of all living beings and condense the aura of God …"

After all, the closed beta had been open for more than ten days. It was equivalent to more than ten years. They had been killing monsters, cultivating, breaking through, practicing martial arts techniques, and communicating.

"In other words, they can be sent out of the novice village to the cities outside?" The artifact spirit said, "After all, condensing the aura of God depends on all living beings."

"That's right."





"Dirty tricks. Their brains are full of dirty tricks!"

Fu Qingjun was so angry that he laughed for no reason. He walked on Earth. "Master, why are you causing trouble for me too?"

He originally wanted to be like his parents and gradually treat his three masters coldly, letting them live as ordinary people for the rest of their lives. He did not expect that they would still walk on this path of no return.

Out of selfishness, he did not want these people to become the pioneers of civilization because almost all pioneers would become martyrs.

However, he did not expect that the native real earthlings had already begun to be forced to retreat to Earth … to hide in that awkward space and become game players.

"It's simply outrageous."

His expression was calm. "However, from their conversation, I learned too many things, such as Gatha's life."

In the end, that man still died in the past?

He let out a sigh.

In reality, this was the result of a long time ago.

After all, he already knew that even the gods and demons in the fog were killed by Gatha. It could be seen how powerful Gatha was.

If he was still alive, how could he not know about the changes he had caused here?

Gatha's death was the reality.

How could there be a miracle?

He had a vague premonition a long time ago. During the Second World War in the New World, he had a premonition when he heard some traces of Gatha. He had a premonition that he had died in the distant past.

Fu Qingjun thought of that man. "He is still so stubborn. This is already the third time."

The first time, he was betrayed by all living beings and could only call himself the third God of Wisdom.

The second time, he was surrounded and killed on the Sun Gold Pagoda.

The third time …

Fu Qingjun's expression became dazed. He did not expect that after opening up the fourth realm, he actually traveled hundreds of thousands of years ago and opened up the sixth realm.

"My sail should be the spear in his hand."

"First of all, there is only one goal, and that is to find out where Gatha's spear went after his death."

His expression was very calm.

Although he didn't know what the ancient ship was, he knew that the sail was his biggest trump card. Inserting it back into the ship would completely restore the ship …

"As long as I find it …"

Fu Qingjun's expression was calm: "In this world, no one will truly die in front of me. The so-called history will no longer be an established fact …"

"Everything in the past is a prelude."

His body shook violently.

In the subspace of the god's remains, a beast that was being killed by a player suddenly wriggled. Its genes and bloodline were changing as a strange aura sprouted.

Fu Qingjun modified his dependent and sent his consciousness into its body.

"What is that?"

A player who was killing a monster was shocked as he saw an angel wriggling out of the monster's body.

"It's a hidden monster! Has the Boss finally appeared in this newbie zone? "

"Charge!"

"Wait, why does it look like the god we saw before?"

"Kill the god!"

"Kill the god, drop the Archangel's Sword!"

A group of players rushed forward.

But in the next second, they all exploded on the spot.

Fu Qingjun looked up at the artifact spirit. "Another prehistoric Godfiend, since you have awakened, we should have a good chat."

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