Chapter 462: The First Player City

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The realm of the gods.

Dirigi's Phantom Territory.

Tens of millions of players, or in a triangle, or in a square, or a straight line, or chaotic, from all directions, from the sky, from the ground, tirelessly and hard.

These people, there are elves, orcs, undead, goblins, giants, dwarves, and trolls.

There are mages, warriors, hunters, rangers, troll catchers, goblin gunners, necromancers, orc shamans, and elven summoners.

They have different nationalities, different races, different guilds, different ......

It's all different!

But one thing in common is that their goals are all in the South! Anything that stands in their way, whether it is a man, a beast, an undead, or a god, will be crushed to pieces!

They must unite for the same goal, or they will fail!

This consensus has been reached for some time, and except for that group of players, they have basically adhered to it......

Xu recalled the previous madness, and some players couldn't help but shudder, looked back into the distance, and didn't see that group of players again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I really can't imagine that the group of people in the Nirvana Guild are crazy to this extent......"

"It's simply not about money, not about equipment as equipment, and not about level......"

"That's because their guild has good welfare, as long as it's 'damaged in the line of duty', the guild will contract a loss, and will give rewards from low to high according to the wartime swing and battle record. Seriously, I also really envy the welfare benefits of their guild, but it's a pity that the Nirvana guild is about to be gone, it's a pity! ”

"Hehe, even if the Nirvana Guild doesn't disband, you can join, it's really funny!"

"Hey, it's hard to dismantle!"

If it is deliberately used to adjust the atmosphere, it does not make the atmosphere present have the slightest turn, but it is more dignified. experienced one accident after another before. Now many players only have one idea, and that is to kill the Black Plague Diregi as soon as possible, and travel through this damn phantom territory as soon as possible, but don't have the same accidents as before......

In large forces towards the south. The Black Plague Diregi's lair marched along. It was about twenty kilometers north of them. Two faint shadows gradually emerged, revealing two thieves wearing black leather armor and masked hoods.

One of them is on the left hand side of the thief's waist. Stuck in a dagger in the shape of a short sword.

This dagger is one of the most famous broken sub-artifacts of the Besendre Empire, and now it also has the 'cruel mercy' of rare legendary power.

This dagger is the exclusive weapon of the sword stabbing unequaled known as the sword stabbing thief emperor.

The thief beside him, without a dagger at his waist, put his right hand in his pocket, and the five fingers of his left hand rotated rapidly, and there seemed to be a black shadow the size of a small thumb knuckle spinning in the middle.

This dagger, also famous in Besende, is a rare legend and endless pain.

The holder is one of the Nirvana Guild thief players, and he has come to the top, and has now crossed the Star Sail Dance and chased the god-level thief 'Tang Fenglan' who stabbed the peerless sword.

"Master, is that the end of it?"

Outsiders may not know that the reason why Tang Fenglan joined the Nirvana Guild and worked so hard was just to follow Sword Assassin Wushuang, and the reason why he followed was extremely simple, just because Sword Assassin Wushuang saw that he was quite talented, so he pointed him out.

It is precisely for this reason that since joining the Nirvana Guild and being able to come into contact with the Sword Assassin Wushuang, Tang Fenglan has always called the Sword Assassin Wushuang Master, even if the Sword Assassin Wushuang has never responded.

"Master, you speak......"

"Did the president really sacrifice all of us just to buy time for himself?"

"Did the president really sell the two forts?"

"The president told us to fight to the death, and we will fight to the death?"

"Why is this the case, he still hasn't stood up and said a word to us in person......"

"Even if it's a ......"

Tang Fenglan's voice gradually deepened.

The sword beside him was indifferent, and his eyes were as indifferent as ever, but under that indifference, there was a trace of firmness that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Faced with Tang Fenglan's questioning, he did not answer.

Because in his opinion, it is simply a pointless question.

"Hey......"

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the sword piercing Wushuang's mouth, Tang Fenglan simply didn't ask, lowered his head, greeted the sunset, and walked with difficulty.

The time went back to five hours ago.

The news that the Celestial Trace Group's operation in the Besendre Empire failed, and Ember did not lose a single soldier, made the Celestial Trace Group suffer heavy losses, which made all the members of the Nirvana Guild cheer on the spot, and they were proud to have such a president from the bottom of their hearts.

However, this mood did not last long, and he was caught off guard by the sudden sneak attack.

Although the players of the Nirvana Guild reacted extremely quickly and launched a counterattack after being attacked by a sneak attack, they were still vulnerable under the siege of hundreds of thousands of hundred-level elites of the Heavenly Trace Group.

A big war began here.

The battle between the players of the two countries, how fierce it is, does not need to be repeated, just to say that the Nirvana Guild, under the siege of nearly a million players, has suffered heavy casualties, if it continues like this, it will be completely cleared out of the realm of the gods, in this case, there must be a decision-maker to make a decision.

It's up to him to decide, he's up to morale, or he's up to him to fix the situation......

This man, without a doubt, is the embers!

Before, Ember seemed to do just that, but this time, he didn't! He just sent a message to Sword Thorn Musou and went to the coordinates to enter one of the three phantom lairs of the Black Plague Diregi. After entering it, all the players who died will turn into the phantom of Diriji, and then, frantically attack the surrounding creatures!

Even if it's your own teammates!

So, the tragedy happened, and with the death and injury of the Nirvana Guild, the stationmasters of the Besendre Empire and the Leviathan Empire also spread here, and then created the phantom of Dirigi. It also affected the entire army. Millions of players have been affected by the pond fish.

And that's not all.

After the death of the players of the Nirvana Guild, as if they had gone mad, they entered the phantom lair to fight, and then turned into the powerful but sane Phantom of Diregi. Just in the beginning. The players also thought that the players of the Nirvana Guild were crazy. It's an act of self, but the truth is, it's a mandatory order from Ember! Many players are disgusted by this order!

Because the experience points of dying when turning into the phantom of Diriji are too large. If they die once or twice, they will completely lose their chances with this copy of the God Realm, but since it is Ember's order, they can only do it.

As a result, there were tragic deaths and injuries of tens of millions within five hours

Among them, the Nirvana Guild was almost completely wiped out, with an average of three deaths among players, and some players' levels falling below level 100.

The Celestial Trace Group and the Shattered Palm Guild were even more miserable, with more than three million dead!

The rest is all damage from the players of the Leviathan and Besendre Empire after killing Redeye......

Until now, the land is still filled with countless apparitions of Dirigi, and even then, the embers have not appeared.

Of course, in the scene just now, he came out and was heaped to death, right?

But even so, you can't let your guild members die and wear out, right?

Players don't know what Ember is doing is meaningful, but there is a bit of distraction within the Nirvana Guild, especially those whose level has fallen below level 100.

Before.

They have losses, go back to the Phoenix Fortress, go to the Phoenix Feather and be able to regroup, but now?

They don't even know where Nima is going to find the fortress!

Could it be that Ember really ran away?

It's not impossible!

By now, he seems to have made enough of everything!

But no matter what, judging from the current situation of the Nirvana Guild, it is completely out of touch with the realm of the gods anyway, not to mention the final wave, even the second and third have no share of them!

Moreover, the Nirvana Guild was hit hard by this, and the Celestial Trace Group could finally breathe a sigh of relief, of course, this was if they didn't look at their own damage, otherwise, ten breaths of cold air would not be enough.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, it was already five hours later.

All the members of the Nirvana Guild are still waiting for the embers.

Many of them have already become centrifuged, but deep down in their hearts, they still believe, so they choose to wait.

And the embers did not surprise them.

Under one command.

All the members of the Nirvana Guild withdrew from the realm of the gods and traveled from the main city of Pizog to the Great Training Ground of Besender.

"We, the first step, clean up our mood and regroup!"

Ember's words may not be very bloody, but what he does next, even if he is bloody, will not achieve the effect of one in ten million!

Two billion gold coins were directly withdrawn from the Nirvana Guild, Nirvana Shop PΓΉ, and Nirvana Group, and all of them were invested in the level of the guild players! Let them rush up the level in a limited and short time!

This big deal naturally shocked players all over the world!

Two billion gold coins!

With so much money, I'm afraid it's as high as a hill, right?

Is Ember really taking money or not?

What the hell is he playing?

Players don't understand.

But it was just shock, not nervous, and there was mockery in my heart.

"Is there a level and a fart? In the previous war, the equipment was gone, and even if there was a level, it couldn't be wielded! ”

Just as the players were raising the idea, a system announcement that shocked the Sword of All Glory exploded.

A player has been granted permission to build a city in the heart of the Besendre Empire.

It was classified as a subordinate of the main city of Pizog.

Sheltered by the main city of Pisog.

It is connected to the armory of the main city of Pizog.

And this person.

Precisely......

…… (To be continued......)

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