Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Sole Survivor
The earth was trembling, and with the mage's move, the puppet valley seemed to be firmly held by an invisible hand, shaking off the rubble and rubble all the time, and on the official live video of Jingji, the discussions of many passers-by and players were about to collapse the entire video area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What is this doing?"
"Forcibly break the dungeon, it will take at least a month for each new dungeon to be fully explored from the time it is opened, but if there is a full-level professional player, then this dungeon is likely to be opened directly, which is a kind of luck for players in a region."
"The terrain here is special, looking at the entire Huaxia national e-sports circle, maybe only Shentu can use the terrain here to get through the entire dungeon, but why did he do this, Shentu doesn't seem to be a professional player who walked out of the eighty-first district, right?"
"Hmm..."
With a burst of discussions, someone finally began to think about this question, and the source of the final answer pointed to another professional player who was at the pinnacle of Huaxia Kingdom.
The star player of the Mingwang team, the immovable Qingshan, who is known as the Great Wall, seems to be in the history of the eighty-first district, and only this professional player can make the two strong players of the Forget Worry team take action.
"Brother Tiger, do you think it's unruly for me to help the players in District 81 like this, just don't move that thing in Qingshan, although I can't beat him, but I can run."
"Not only can you run, but you can run very fast."
"Of course, especially in the face of danger."
Shentu's tone was frivolous, and he couldn't say that this person was a prodigal son outside the game, but the Tiger King was indeed a very cold person, without a trace of emotion in his tone, and there was no expression on his indifferent face.
After a long time, the young man dressed in tiger stripes sighed faintly and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you will try to collapse the puppet valley in the Divine Land... Let's see how many you can kill..."
"You're so bad, but I like it."
The spirit of the divine earth was stunned, and he suddenly showed a smile when he had succumbed to the pressure of the immovable green mountain, and shook his staff lightly, showing a skill that only he could use.
The name of the Divine Land lies in the control and comprehension of the earth, and the creation of Zhong Shenxiu, which is the highest evaluation of the Divine Land of the Forgotten Worry Clan.
This also means that as long as there is terrain such as land or mountains, this seemingly frivolous earth mage will become the most terrifying combat power.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the earth shook, and a big earthy yellow hand flew out from the depths of the earth, and five fingers were flat on the ground, rushing towards the depths of the puppet valley...
"Oh my God, what are the gods going to do!"
On the official video of Jingji, a series of colorful barrages flew out wildly, and everyone was surprised at what this move of the body meant, but everyone also had a vague feeling that the players in the puppet valley were going to be unlucky.
"What are you going to do?"
"Farm a copy!"
"Full-level large brush dungeon, why?"
"Happiness, the true meaning of the game is happiness, haha, forget it, how can you, a tiger who is bent on being a champion, understand."
Shentu waved his staff lightly, and he operated the earthy yellow giant hand to rush into the interior of the Golem Valley, it was too easy for a full-level earth mage to brush off this new dungeon that was limited to between levels thirty and sixty.
"Wait, aren't the monsters in the Golem Valley physically immune?"
"That's right, in this case, I want to see how the Divine Land farms copies."
A whisper of secrecy came out among the passers-by, and at this time, I don't know if it was because of people's hearts or some other reason, many players were leisurely, they looked at the divine land that was struggling to operate, hoping to see this player standing in the clouds to lose face once.
It's a ridiculous dream.
With a rumbling sound, the game screen inside the puppet valley was also broadcast live, which was shocking, and it made people feel a trace of wordless horror, in front of that earthy yellow hand, all the living beings were shattered, pit viper, Yunshui, Wang Zuo, the players of the three major unions turned into white light, and Jiu Ling Wu was also buried in it, only to see the mountain and rocks shattered, the valley collapsed, and the dungeon environment that had not yet been excavated everywhere also lost its shelter under the absolute destructive power, revealing their figures to the players in the eighty-first district.
The blue-rock puppets, purple rock puppets, and even the diamond puppets were all powerless to resist, and they were completely destroyed by this earthy yellow hand.
The physical attack condensed by magic, creating Zhong Shenxiu, is tantamount to this.
"A mage who can only use magic to attack is not a good mage, a mage who can only save people and not kill people is not a good mage."
Above the sky, Shentu showed a playful smile, and at this moment, all the players also discovered one thing, that is, the big earthy yellow hand really attacked regardless of the enemy and me, and the wild monsters and players were all reduced to pieces, it can almost be said that under the attack of Shentu, the new copy of the puppet valley was completely opened, but can there really be any players who can survive.
"Every year, one or two little monsters are born in the major regions, and those who can survive from my hands can basically afford this title."
Shentu patted the white tiger on the shoulder, and the system prompt sound was in the sky, and sure enough, it was a hint that the puppet valley was perfectly opened, and a full-level professional player at the peak of the Huaxia Kingdom was really terrible under the daily level, and basically did not need to show any operation, so he understated it and completed a pioneer journey.
"In my eyes, there is relative fairness in the world, and there is absolute balance, you helped the players in District 81 open up a new dungeon, so you also killed many of their passers-by, and it's hard to say anything if you don't move Qingshan."
"I just like you as a serious person, when you see the green mountain, it's not faster than a dog."
In the face of the ridicule of the divine land, the white tiger was still flat, he took a deep look at the ruins of the puppet valley below, although he knew that this place would be refreshed tomorrow, but he still felt inexplicable in his heart.
Someone survived?
No way.
The white tiger shook his head, opened a teleportation scroll with the divine land and left the place, the video of the official live broadcast of Jingji has not yet ended, and the comment area is hot, especially the players of the profession of earth mage, they are chatting one by one, spitting everywhere, no one notices that at this moment, from the ruins of the puppet valley, a gray-faced figure jumped out.
"Damn, Gan Fan was stoned to death... If I had known who had made this thing, I would have pressed his head into the monitor three years ago. ”
Qin Yi, whose face was covered with dust like a refugee, crawled out of the ruins of the puppet valley, that's right, he survived, and he was not alone, he was still holding Zhao Yan's little hand, in fact, if he didn't bring this girl, Qin Yi still felt that he could be chic, at least he wouldn't be covered in dust.
"Hey, Brother Yi, that... Gan Fan didn't seem to have been stoned to death, the cup was bloodless when a big stone was smashed, foaming at the mouth, pulling the trouser leg and scolding you for not being a brother, and then it seemed that you were impatiently beaten to death with a fist..."
Zhao Yan gently pulled the corner of Qin Yi's clothes, with a hint of shyness in her voice.
"Huh?"
Qin Yi touched his chin, and while there was no one around, he quickly tore open a teleportation scroll.