Chapter 262: The Great Enemy Arrives

The three gods encircled and suppressed the invader demons from the east, and killed one of them, the emperor of the killer profession - Huade Celestial!

Countless people held their breath slightly, watching the next development.

"Now it's your turn, Gasol."

Xi Mu chuckled lightly and moved his shoulder, which was somewhat blocked.

"Damn, who the hell are you??"

Gasol also realized that something was wrong at this time, and his heart was uncertain, and the staff in his hand trembled slightly.

As a priest, he is worthy of facing top warriors, but what he is facing in front of him is the demon, a super pervert who has killed hundreds of thousands of players in Chris's main city alone!

Now, Gasol has to admit that he was wrong, very wrong.

The misjudgment of the demon's strength made them, let the entire hand of God, and make dozens of unions in the entire main city of Los Angeles completely passive.

No one could have imagined that a player, a player who started on the same level as them, would be so strong that it completely disrupts the balance of the game and destroys the experience of the game!

Once Gasol naively thought that the three of them had gone to their potential and came to the main city of Los Angeles, even if they didn't need the hands of the two who were at the top of the hand of God, under the premise of having a star-level strengthening potion, it would be enough to suppress that demon strongly.

But until now, the facts tell him that his ideas are outrageous.

"The attack skill I just now has a 150% attack bonus, and after using it, it will consume a certain amount of mental power, which is powerful enough to pose a threat to a lord-level boss, and the damage can even reach... 70,000 points! ”

"But how did you manage to break my attack so easily? Unless... Your Attack is above 75,000 points, and after removing the five-fold bonus of the Enhancement Potion, the base attack power is at least 15,000 points!! ”

Gasol's face was extremely ugly, he took a deep breath, and the last sentence was extremely heavy.

Fifteen thousand!!

The number spat out of Gasol's mouth, causing an explosion around him.

"Oh my God! 15,000 base attack damage!? How can it be?! Huaxia's One Staff Qingtian, North America's Seagod Adam, and Europe's Blood Emperor have just broken through the twenty-fifth layer of the White Moon Tower/Gods Ladder and ranked in the top three in the world rankings, and they have gained an unknown number of benefits, but even he is said to have an attack power of nearly 15,000 points! ”

"The demon has disappeared for a while, and the challenge layer of the White Moon Tower has stayed at the ninth layer, even if he is still the only silver-level player in the world today, it won't be so terrifying!"

"This man, I can't think of it with conventional thinking, he is a complete pervert, completely beyond our imagination!"

"It seems that the Mandate of Heaven World really hides too many hidden plots, I heard that the Southeast Asian War Zone has recently had a player with a yellow dog pet who rose up against the sky, that is, he found the hidden super god-level easter egg of the system in the reckless mountains, it is said that he has obtained some kind of inheritance, and his strength is enough to be comparable to the sea god, the blood emperor and others!"

"I've also heard that there is a goddess of ice and snow rising in Europe..."

"More and more dark horse legends are endless, could it be that the demon has also found some kind of crazy way to increase his strength again since he became a blockbuster? In this way, he can almost be said to be the strongest man in the world today! ”

"Not necessarily, the sea god and the son of the sun have always been deeply hidden, and the same is true of Huaxia, who is stronger, we still have to wait until they really fight to know!"

"Alas, but why hasn't our son of the sun and the god of the sea ever appeared?"

“...”

..

"You're wrong."

What made Gasol frown was that Xi Mu slowly spit out two words, denying his thoughts.

As a demon that can shake the spirit of the entire North American theater, and the most famous player in the world today, he believes that there is no need for demons to deny their power.

"And how did you do that?" Gasol stared at him with a fixed gaze.

Xi Mu smiled lightly, a trace of pity and ridicule flashed in his pupils, and he shook his head slowly and randomly:

"I mean, my attack power is not just 75,000, it's 80,000."

"And my base attack power is not 15,000 points, because the potion I use only has a 400% full attribute bonus, which means that my base attack power is..."

Speaking of this, Xi Mu deliberately paused for a moment.

I don't know how many players in the world are highly concentrated, and when they hear the previous discussion, they are dumbfounded, but they stop at the most critical place, and they suddenly grit their teeth with hatred on the barrage one by one.

Gasol opened his mouth slightly, his pupils filled with disbelief.

"Twenty thousand?"

His voice trembled, his chest heaving with great amplitude.

20,000 points!!

That's enough to make countless people desperate!

Even a player like him, who ranks at the top of the top ten war zones in the world, now has an attack power of just over 10,000 points.

And this 10,000 points of attack power not only includes equipment, its own attributes, and set bonuses, but also a large part of it is due to the rewards of the Ladder of the Gods.

Gasol, who cleared the twentieth floor, obtained a large number of resources and props from the ladder of the gods, and worked hard to build up his strength to this point.

But!

The man in front of him has not broken through the tenth and twentieth floors of the most important White Moon Tower until now!

But his attributes are far much stronger than today's top players, and he has even been ahead of the players by a large span!

As many people jokingly say, local tyrant players and they are never playing the same game.

This sentence can also be applied to the devil, all the top players and local tyrant players, except for a few, are not playing the same game with the demon, and they are not in the same game era at all.

He's almost a gamer who has broken the balance across the ages!

There are dozens of millions of people around, and at this moment, my heart is like ashes.

...

There was no blood stain on his body, and Xi Mu rubbed it at first, but then gave up.

Then he slowly looked up, looking into the distance, looking down from a high place.

As far as the eye can see, the Player Exchange Square in the entire main city of Los Angeles is within a range of millions of square meters, and I don't know how many players are densely packed.

Envy, hatred, despair.

All kinds of complex emotions shot from countless eyes.

Facing the hatred of millions of people, Xi Mu slowly pulled out the Ziyang Dao Sword and placed it on the side of Gasol's head, grinning a little.

"Congratulations on getting it right, but it's a pity, you.... Still have to die. ”

Gasol closed his eyes in despair and let out a long sigh.

Just as Xi Mu was about to cut off his head, an inexplicable palpitation came.

Xi Mu's pupils shrank, and he turned around sharply, looking in a certain direction in the main city of Los Angeles.

There, where he came.

Square Teleportation Array!

Thirteen identical rays of light flickered one after another in an instant...

The great enemy, coming!

(End of chapter)