Actually, before the arrival of the European server players, the Beiqi players had already considered where the European server's confidence came from.
However, they never expected the European server to have a demigod level creature.
It could be said that Hakkar's appearance caught all the players off guard.
After Hakkar smashed the city gate, the well-prepared players in the city acted decisively even though they were surprised.
Countless spells surged toward Hakkar.
However, Hakkar stood up straight and let out a dragon roar.
The roar was deafening, distorting and dissipating most of the spells. The spells that missed the surface of his body did not cause him any harm.
At this moment, Hakkar's destruction began.
Starting from the North Gate, he ran forward with all his might. His ferocious face was filled with arrogance.
At this moment, Hakkar felt like a ferocious tiger entering a pen of sheep. There were lambs all around him that he could slaughter at will.
He stomped a bunch of them to death with his left foot, stomped a bunch of them to death with his right foot, and destroyed some buildings along the way …
At this moment, Hakkar was killing from the North Gate to the South like a bulldozer.
Seeing this scene, countless original server players felt like vomiting blood.
The grandson next door actually had such a big move to mess with them. They must take revenge, they must take revenge!
At this moment, the crowd was riled up. The players began to attack the arrogant Hakkar with all their means.
…
At the same time, Reinhardt, who was outside the city gate, started recording.
He felt that he had to post the scene of the European server destroying the main city on the forum so that the players from the other servers could see the power of the European server.
The European server players who saw this scene through the live broadcast on the forum cheered and expressed their desire to go to Beiqi to see this spectacular scene with their own eyes.
At this moment, the lineup of the European server players heading to Beiqi gradually expanded from the initial big guilds to the entire European server.
Countless European server players hurried out of Hidden Dragon City and headed south toward Beiqi.
Seeing so many people responding, Li Xing, the initiator of the attack on Beiqi, suddenly had a crazy idea.
Why don't I just kill all the Beiqi players and give them a thorough cleansing?
Thinking of this, Li Xing became excited.
As a veteran player who had played many games and organized countless guild battles, Li Xing had never been so excited before.
He was sure that this would be the biggest battle he had ever organized.
Out of all the opponents he had defeated, the Beiqi players would be the ones he was most proud of.
At the thought of this, Li Xing immediately posted on the European server's forum, calling all the European server players to unite and teach the arrogant original server a lesson!
Faced with an excellent opportunity, a large number of players in the European server responded to the call and headed to the border of the big regions, where Li Xing was, ready to do something big.
As time passed, the border region of the European server was crowded with more and more people.
"Brothers, it's time to let the original server know who the boss is. Today's battle will definitely become a legendary moment in the history of the European server's conquest. You'll be honored to be a part of this legendary story. Charge!"
Li Xing's voice rang in the live chat channel. At this moment, countless European server players responded with excitement. Then, the entire army advanced toward the direction of Beiqi.
…
Meanwhile, Hakkar was still wreaking havoc in Hell City.
However, it wasn't as unstoppable as before.
As Ao Jian, Qi Ming, and the other wall players rushed back to the Mansion of the Dead, their tacit cooperation made Hakkar suffer.
However, this did not stop Hakkar's destruction.
"Ten Thousand Swords!" At this moment, Ao Jian, who had been preparing for a long time, floated into the air. The nine spiritual swords behind his back transformed into eighteen swords, then thirty-two swords … Finally, the sky was densely packed with spiritual swords.
As Ao Jian stretched out his hand and pointed at Hakkar, the spiritual swords in the sky were summoned and fell toward Hakkar like raindrops.
However, these spiritual swords could not penetrate any further after piercing Hakkar's skin. No matter how Ao Jian manipulated them, it was useless.
At this moment, a disdainful smile appeared on Hakkar's face. He tensed his body and the spiritual swords that were stuck on the surface of his body shattered one by one, turning into spiritual light rain and falling down.
Then, he opened his mouth and roared at Ao Jian. Suddenly, a huge sound wave turned into a ball and crashed toward Ao Jian.
Ao Jian immediately wanted to dodge sideways, but the ball was flying so fast that he was hit before he could dodge.
His health bar was instantly emptied and his body turned into a black fog in the air.
Seeing that Ao Jian was killed in an instant, the players did not dare to stop even though they were shocked. They continued to attack Hakkar.
It was death, after all. One would get used to it. The most important thing now was to kill this demigod creature and take revenge on the European server!
However, what made the original server players feel hopeless was …
Hakkar was more of a meat shield than a meat shield. Their attacks could not break through Hakkar's defense at all. Even if a few hangers worked together to create wounds on his body, these wounds would heal in the blink of an eye.
The Netherworld Dragon's strongest advantage in physical strength was vividly displayed at this moment.
In the face of such a powerful Hakkar, the original server players were helpless. They could only continue to attack, hoping that Hakkar's energy would run out and he would collapse.
After all, in a game like Battle, the principle of conservation of energy was also applicable. Although Hakkar could continuously repair his physical injuries, it would inevitably consume some kind of energy in his body. Therefore, the players believed that as long as they persevered in their attacks, Hakkar would be finished sooner or later.
However, as time passed, the players gradually changed their opinion.
This was because Hakkar did not show any signs of fatigue. Instead, he became more and more courageous. He kicked the buildings with his left hand and stepped on the players with his right. He had the attitude of a bully entering a city. He was very arrogant.
Under such circumstances, a voice suddenly sounded in the live chat channel.
"Brothers, I think it's time for me to make a move. Should we teach him a bloody lesson?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the players in the Mansion of the Dead could not help but be stunned. Then, they shouted in unison,
"Scram!"
The players decisively chose to reject Nie Feng's suggestion.
What a joke. If they were in the outside world, they would definitely agree. However, they were in the Mansion of the Dead, their own home!
No matter how much Hakkar destroyed, he could only destroy an area. If Nie Feng were to make a move, the Mansion of the Dead would be destroyed again.
Therefore, they would definitely not agree to such an unreasonable request.
…
Seeing that there was no support from the players, Nie Feng could only give up. After all, his ultimate skill required the players to provide spiritual materials. Otherwise, he would not be able to afford it with his own strength.
Thinking of this, Nie Feng turned to look at Hu He beside him and said,
"Great Demon King, go, kill him!"
Hu He, who was standing beside Nie Feng, reached out and patted the Corpse Soul Bag, summoning two puppets from within.
One of them had red skin and well-proportioned muscles. Although it was just standing there in a daze, it gave off the feeling that it could transform into a bloodthirsty tiger at any time.
The other one was dressed in a gorgeous white robe. It had an old face and a decaying aura. It stood there like a withered tree.
They were Drought Demon's zombie spirit and Yuanxu's zombie spirit. Both of them had reached the Beginner Ghost Emperor level.
With a glance from Hu He, the two zombie spirits suddenly disappeared from where they were and appeared in front of Hakkar. Each of them grabbed one of Hakkar's legs and flipped him to the ground.
Looking at the North District of the Mansion of the Dead that he had not been back for a long time, Hu He's face showed a hint of helplessness.
In fact, the European server had treated him well. However, in terms of standpoint, he had always been on the side of the original server.
Most importantly, the European server had initiated the invasion this time. Therefore, he felt that he was not being ungrateful by taking action.
After all, they had come to his house.
Seeing that Hakkar had been flipped to the ground, cheers rang out in the live chat channel.
However, before the cheers subsided, Hakkar, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly turned his head and bit Drought Demon's zombie spirit.
Seeing this, Hu He's heart tightened. He immediately manipulated Drought Demon's zombie spirit to resist.
Although Drought Demon's zombie spirit had the strength of an Beginner Ghost Emperor, it was still difficult for it to resist Hakkar, whose strength was more than one level higher. At this moment, its body was bitten into two. It turned into a black fog and floated towards his zombie spirit bag.
On the other side, Yuanxu's zombie spirit was constantly waving its hands and making seals in an attempt to hurt Hakkar. However, although Yuanxu's attacks could cause Hakkar pain, they could not break through his strong skin defense.
At this moment, Hakkar opened his huge mouth and spat out a ray of black death light. Yuanxu's zombie spirit could not withstand it and turned into a black fog and dissipated.
"Roar!" At this moment, Hakkar raised his head and let out an excited roar.
This was a feeling of invincibility that he had never experienced in the Land of Naraka. It was truly exhilarating.
Exhilarating!
…
As Hakkar's destruction continued, the original server players were completely enraged.
However, at this moment, other than thinking about how to take revenge in the future, there was no way to stop Hakkar's destruction.
At this moment, in the Soul Prayer Wine Shareholder Group Chat, Mo Xiaoxin was raising funds …
Mo Xiaoxin: "Dear bosses, I still have two boxes of Soul Prayer Wine. Whether we succeed or not depends on this moment. Are you willing to bet?"
Liu Chai: Bet!
Gu Yu: Bet!
…
Seeing that the bosses in the chat channel had agreed to his proposal, Mo Xiaoxin's face smiled.
Although he was known as a contrarian, his love for the Mansion of the Dead was no less than any other player.
The setbacks in reality had made him treat this game as a new world that belonged to him, and the Mansion of the Dead was his home here!
Therefore, seeing the Mansion of the Dead being destroyed, he was filled with anger.
After some thought, he thought of an idea.
It was the Demonic God who was still lying in the Mansion of the Dead!
Back then, the Demonic God's soul was damaged and he had lost consciousness. That was why he was lying in the city. Coincidentally, he had the Soul Prayer Wine that could repair souls.
However, since this batch of Soul Prayer Wine did not belong to him alone, he chose to ask the bosses in the group who had shares in it.
After getting a positive answer, Mo Xiaoxin had no more worries and immediately ran to the South District of the Mansion of the Dead where the Demonic God was.
When Mo Xiaoxin reached the area where the Demonic God was, he found that Gu Yu and the others were already waiting for him.
"Let's work together and wake the Demonic God up!" Gu Yu said.
Mo Xiaoxin nodded immediately and took out two boxes of Soul Prayer Wine from the channel. Then, everyone worked together and climbed onto the Demonic God's body. They arrived at the Demonic God's head and poured the Soul Prayer Wine into the Demonic God's mouth.
…
North District of the Mansion of the Dead.
Hakkar looked at the "ants" that were constantly attacking him with a mocking expression. As he moved forward, he spat out a black beam of light from time to time, wiping out a large area.
Invincible, is this what it feels like to be invincible? It's too f * cking wonderful!
"Roar!" Hakkar could not help but raise his head and let out a dragon's roar.
I'm invincible! Howl!
At this moment, Hakkar suddenly felt his head sink. He could only feel a huge force pressing down on his head. His vision spun as his head was forcefully pressed onto the ground.
This huge force was still increasing, and even if Hakkar used all his strength, he could not resist it.
At this moment, Hakkar was terrified. He quickly closed his eyes and activated his senses. Suddenly, an incomparably huge giant appeared in his mind.
When he saw the Divine Seal on the giant's forehead, Hakkar was stunned.
Mother, I want to go home!
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