Logging Into The Desolated World 10000 Years Earlier Chapter 113

  Chapter 113 108: It's too bitter [Wan Geng 23]

boom!

  Southern Region, where player 66 descended.

   In order to experience the authenticity of the game, a player tried his best to climb a stone house tens of meters high.

   Then jump down...

   turned into nothingness, and entered the waiting for resurrection...

   "Looks like!"

   "So true!"

   "By the way, how many lives can we use?"

   The cute new players who watched in a circle have never seen the introduction of Shenlin and the plot development of the first era. They just choose to enter the game after the game is open, practice skills, upgrade levels, and strengthen themselves!

   "Li Yunlong, you wait for me! Today's shame, you wait for my level to rise, and see how I deal with you!"

  Wearing an animal skin skirt, the immature-looking player stood where he was, cursing bitterly.

  He has never read the game introduction, but only saw players who can give feedback on reality after becoming stronger, in order to avenge his classmates for punching him yesterday after being promoted!

boom!

  Suddenly a gust of punching wind hit him and knocked him to the ground...

   "Hahaha, boy Ni is here too!"

  A burly player, wearing an animal skin skirt, exposed his plump and muscular upper body. After knocking down the player in front of him with a punch, he laughed arrogantly.

  The feeling of his fist hitting his face was the same as his in reality, and he even felt that his strength was getting stronger little by little!

   "Ah! Rogue!"

   Suddenly there was an exclamation.

  I saw a male player with a thin body, a high-pitched voice, and fair skin screaming loudly...

   In front of him, there was a player who was scratching his head, at a loss, with an embarrassed expression on his face...

  Looking at the screams of the weak player in front of him, he froze on the spot, held back for a long time, and finally said: "Dude, we male players are all animal skin skirts, don't talk nonsense!"

   "Ah! Rogue hooligan! You peek at me!"

  The players watching around, holding back their laughter, looked at the big, stupid player who was deflated, and the male player who looked extremely weak...

  In addition to these, there are also players who choose to explore. They choose their favorite stone houses and break into them arbitrarily...

  Seeing the empty stone house, I scratched my head, confused.

   Some players also chose to rush to the building that exudes aura.

   It was Su Mu's Lingshi Castle.

  They believed that in that building, there were exercises that could make them stronger.

  In the forum, those who posted about the quality of the exercises, such as c+, b-, they have been greedy for a long time.

  In these players' minds, as long as they make a move, it must be an s+ quality skill, which is worth practicing!

Yes.

   That's right.

  These players all think that they are the children of destiny, and they stubbornly think that they are heroes who have come to save the world.

  Because of the 100% real touch game, and the skills that can be strengthened after practicing in the game and give back to reality, why did they encounter it?

  Why didn't it appear 100 years earlier, or 100 years later?

  So, they believe that they are the real children of destiny.

  In the most magnificent building, there must be the exercises that belong to their sons of destiny!

   Let them be ahead of all players at the beginning stage...

  Besides them, there are a few other people standing in a daze...

   It is none other than the player Dabao and the player Qingteng...

  The landing place of No. 66 in the Southern Territory made them feel a sense of unreality.

  A few days ago, they were still in the messy and smelly tribal experience game.

   How long has it been since it came again, and came to a city that is clean and tidy, arranged in an orderly manner, and even the air exudes aura?

  The two were stunned. For some reason, after the arrival, there was no bone stick stained black and brown by the blood of the beast at their feet, and they felt unreal...

  Especially the player Ivy.

   This dreamlike place reminded him of his unpleasant experience during the closed beta!

   Is it possible that I was invaded by thoughts unknowingly again?

   The player Qingteng was so scared that he quit the game quickly, and watched ten "Holy.mu" videos in a row from his video account likes...

  After reading it, the player Qingteng gave them another comment of "Stupid Coin" and returned to the game.

   After confirming that his thoughts have not been invaded, Ivy let out a sigh of relief.

   Appeared again in this alternative landing place, but the player Qingteng still dared not make any changes...

  Looked around, trying to find the totem stone statue enshrined by the tribe. After searching a few times, I couldn't find it.

   Instead, I saw an old castle emitting light.

  He is different from those players who consider themselves the Son of Destiny. This kind of place seems to be the place where the tribe can live. Qingteng will never go to investigate...

  History of Blood and Tears told him that curiosity is too strong, and it is easy to be used by the npc here...

  For example, he was almost transformed by an npc into a replacement for the Shanle Giant Buddha because of his curiosity and transcendence.

  Player Dabao, walking carefully on the edge of the wide street, the spirit stone decoration on the top of his head made him feel a little familiar...

  Because of this style, he seems to have seen it in the cave of the third Great Territory Lord during the closed beta...

   I don't know if it's an illusion, but Dabao always feels that this unusual city is familiar to him.

   "Where is this place? Is it the Wild South?" Dabao didn't know.

   What's even more strange is that everything here looks like it was newly built. What's even more strange is that he didn't see those giant-like tribesmen!

   and the distinctive totems...

  Boom!

  Suddenly, a dull sound came from afar.

   This sound, as if directly hitting the player's heart, made the originally noisy venue suddenly quiet...

  Boom!

   There was another dull and loud noise. Some of the players standing in place couldn't bear it and fell to their knees...

  Boom!

  The player Dabao, who has experienced the closed beta, couldn't hold on at this time.

  He knelt down on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, raised his head, curiously, looking in the direction of the dull sound...

  Boom!

  A large number of players suddenly descended into the wilderness.

   The entire wilderness was thrown into chaos for a moment.

   It's just that under the awe of the powerful force of the wild people, the chaos was suppressed in just a moment.

   There are countless players posting.

   Crying to report the game, because in this game, they have no human rights.

   No one respects their player experience.

  However, their threat to report was only exchanged for an official sentence: "All npcs in the game have self-awareness, and the game official cannot control it."

  This explanation has not been recognized by many players.

  But the reports from the players are useless at all. No matter where they report to, the final result will be nothing...

  At the end, the game official didn't explain any more, just disappeared, with an arrogant look of what you can do to me...

   Even Xianxin posted a beautiful image of Nanyu No. 66 to promote the beautiful environment of their game.

   It's just the bottom line, but it's one sentence after another: the word "liar" swipes the screen...

  There is no reason why this happens, it is because the players are living too hard...

   There is no such comfortable situation as the imaginary upgrade and practice.

  They have already entered the game, they are in the dark and oppressive resistance team, and some resistance teams are even experiencing the battle with the Fire Horde.

   Once these players arrived, they were sent back to life before they could react.

   Fortunately, they have little level-up experience now. Otherwise, if they die once, the current level-up experience will be doubled. After a while, I don't know how much they have gained...

   Among the rebel teams who have not experienced war, the players are not having a good time.

  These guys are fighting against the savage overlord, the Fire Tribe. They will not take the initiative to raise the weak, and bring a group of weaker beings weaker than the tusked pigs in the wilderness to fight against the Fire Tribe.

   Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?

  So, a large part of the players, as soon as they arrived, they became homeless.

  Some resistance teams, seeing that they can still be resurrected, cannot completely wipe out the players, so they directly moved away from the stronghold...

  Leave the players, staring at the empty stronghold in a daze...

   "No, didn't you ask me to divide the animal meat?"

   "Crying to death, I also watched how to divide pork and fish for two days..."

  Of course, with such a huge base, there are also players who remain in the rebel team...

   Nothing but their lives...

   Not even as good as those captive livestock...

   It's not that they don't teach them exercises, but the simplest fire breathing method requires prefix attribute requirements, which are simply astronomical figures for them!

  Unable to cultivate, without combat effectiveness, their end will be alienated until they are abandoned...

  In addition to these novice players, some internal beta players have found a place to gain experience.

  When they encountered the invasion of the Fire Tribe, they revealed the special iron plate used by Pao Ding in their backpacks when they used to cut the flesh of the Fire Tribe.

   Then they brought them back to the Fire Tribe and became a "slave butcher..."

   As for rest?

nonexistent.

   If you dare to squint your eyes to rest, those overseers of the great domain master's minions will resurrect you and restore your strength.

  After all, among the Fire Tribe, there has been a saying that the chosen one will return to his prime after resurrection...

   So far, due to these reasons, the forum is full of a large number of reports or insulting posts.

   Refresh every second, a large number of new posts can appear...

   This stunned the players who were still on the sidelines and did not enter the game for the first time. Could it be that this is not a game for becoming stronger, but a game for experiencing oppression?

   Otherwise, why are the forums full of these pouring and cursing posts?

  Southern Region, No. 66.

  After four thuds.

  The sound disappears.

  But the players did not change, because a powerful oppression hit.

   Making them kneel down, gasping is a difficult problem...

   Not far away, a monster like a hill is walking slowly like them...

  The monsters are holding huge weapons, arranged neatly and in unison, approaching the players.

   Not only the front!

   From all directions, there are strange movements coming!

  The ground surged, and nearly a hundred five-meter-high giants suddenly emerged. They held bone sticks dyed dark brown, knelt on the ground, and looked devoutly towards the direction of the castle!

   The dull thud came again!

   I saw a group of huge giants over ten meters tall, surrounding the giants at No. 66 in the Southern Territory.

   Their faces were fierce, and there was a stench from the bone sticks in their hands!

   And the oppressive atmosphere that the players felt came from here!

   Walking up to the players, they all faced the castle in unison and knelt down on the ground!

   The players surrounded inside can even hear the heavy breathing of these giants...

   A burst of unknown fluctuations came.

   Some players looked up secretly, only to realize that the place above their heads had already been occupied by these giants standing in the void!

  The giant in the air knelt in the void, facing the castle devoutly.

  The players surrounded in the middle swallowed hard, they still don't know what happened...

   I just feel that this game is too real!

   This real existence, the sense of oppression that makes them breathless, is something I have only seen in my life!

   da…

  Suddenly, a sudden sound of footsteps came...

  No coercion, no oppression.

  After the sound of footsteps came, the players only felt relaxed, and just about to take a breath, a stronger coercion directly oppressed them.

   This coercion seemed to imprison them, and they could only keep kneeling and unable to move!

   The player who kept kneeling, Qingteng, was stunned suddenly, as if he was a little familiar...

  A figure shrouded in mist suddenly appeared. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and the giants shouted:

   "My Lord!"

  (end of this chapter)

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