Mythical Apocalypse: Start By Hoarding 100,000-Year Soul Rings

"I see, but Lao Bai, how did you come to this conclusion?"

"It's an activity progress bar!"

Hearing this, Cao Shuang reacted instantly.

Logically speaking, if it is a normal game activity and the extra nine suns are killed, the progress bar should just reach 100%, and then the activity will be completed successfully.

But that’s not the case with the current campaign.

After shooting down 7 suns, the progress reached 100% ahead of schedule, which is obviously not normal.

In this case, there is only one possibility...the remaining three suns are not used for shooting, but have other uses.

"Old Bai, Old Bai, I really don't know how you got such a brain."

Cao Shuang admired and then asked: "Then what should we do next?"

"To be honest, I haven't analyzed it yet, I only have a rough guess."

Lao Bai pondered for a while and continued: "Guiding the three-headed golden crow to the vicinity of the ghost gate should trigger a plot kill."

"How to operate it specifically?" Cao Shuang asked.

"Well, Brother Ye, this is going to be a little difficult for you."

"I am just an ordinary person, not an omniscient and omnipotent god."

"Even if you are an ordinary person, you are still the smartest one among them."

"Hehe, it's not as powerful as you say."

Lao Bai coughed a few times.

"Okay, stop being modest." Cao Shuang shook his head: "I don't care about the Ghost King or anything like that, just don't bother me to redeem my points for martial arts spirits."

With that said, he was about to hang up the video.

"etc!"

Lao Bai quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, I suspect that there will be more than one mythical martial spirit in this event."

"You mean...Ghost King?"

"Of course!"

"..."

............

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Outside Tianlan City.

Ah Yin rides the dragon and gallops among the endless piles of flaming monsters.

At this moment, after killing the last drought boss, Cao Shuang's points had reached 9.61 million.

There is only 390,000 points short of the 10 million mark.

As long as these balrogs are cleared away, they can be redeemed for the special plot prop "Fuso Victory" in the event mall.

at the same time.

A large number of players are gathering outside Tianxing City.

A huge golden crow was lying on the ground, as if it was in some kind of weak state, unable to recover.

The real fire of the sun burning all over his body seemed a bit dim, and intermittent wails came out of his mouth.

On the other hand, the surrounding players all thought it was a free bargain, and they were dealing crazy damage to the Golden Crow boss who couldn't resist.

Lao Bai has already contacted the major power guilds through his own network to explain the reasons.

One of the other two Golden Crows landed in Tianyang City, which was the territory of Tianwaitian, so few individual players dared to go and look for trouble.

The other end landed near Tianshuang City.

For the time being, it was guarded by Sanguo and Yanyu Pavilion, so it was relatively peaceful.

Only Tianxing City belongs to the no-nonsense zone.

Even though Lao Bai has already published activity strategies on the forum.

He also explained the importance of the Golden Crow, but it still couldn't stop the players' greed.

They don't care whether they are the ghost king or not.

For ordinary Sanren, the income from killing a Golden Crow boss is enough for them to live a lifetime of glory and wealth.

If the main storyline of the event cannot be completed, what does it have to do with them?

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up!

With this idea in mind, more and more players are joining the encirclement and suppression team.

This is a manifestation of human nature.

Short-sighted, narrow-minded, greedy, and very...pathetic.

"Chirp——"

Suddenly, Jinwu let out a deafening roar.

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone tried to avoid it, but they were still affected by the real sun fire it spewed, and were killed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking wave swept across all directions.

A large number of players turned into white light and returned to the resurrection point.

But how many individual players are there in the game world?

What's more, players can be resurrected and rush into the battlefield again.

So soon, the open space outside Tianxing City once again gathered densely packed figures, countless of them.

The Golden Crow flapped its wings anxiously, but it seemed that it was seriously injured when it fell from the sky and could not fly at all.

This made him weaker.

The health bar above his head also dropped to 70%.

At this moment, bursts of roaring suddenly came from the distance.

"Rumble..."

The overwhelming flaming creatures rushed toward the weak Golden Crow like pilgrims.

This caused a sudden change in the expressions of the players outside Tianxing City.

"No! It's the monster wave of Balrogs!"

"You're so scared, there are so many of us, no matter how many Balrogs come, it's all in vain!"

"Kill, the opportunity to change your destiny is right in front of you!"

In an instant, the players burst out with unprecedented fighting enthusiasm and pounced towards the monster wave of Balrogs.

Usually when encountering a wave of flame demons, this group of people would run faster than anyone else.

Today was different from the past. They were as excited as if they were drunk, and they actually fought fiercely with the monster tide of Balrogs.

Sure enough, in the face of huge interests, even life can be thrown away.

Appearing together with the flame demon tide, there was also a huge ice dragon chasing after it.

"Holy shit, I just said that the points just ran away by themselves. It turns out they came here."

While Cao Shuang complained, he ordered Ah Yin to rush into the pile of monsters to collect points.

Just now he was slaying monsters well, and in a blink of an eye, a large number of Balrogs poured towards Tianxing City.

Helpless, Cao Shuang had no choice but to chase the monster wave of flame demons all the way.

As a result, we saw the Golden Crow being besieged by a dense crowd of players.

"Mr. Sir, the Balrogs and players are all mixed together. It seems that we are not very good at killing monsters?"

Ah Yin asked worriedly.

Cao Shuang grinned, "Then let's kill them together!"

"okay!"

Ah Yin's eyes lit up red, and he drove the ice dragon straight into the group of players.

"What the hell, a page of book?!"

"Why is this bitch here?!"

"Fuck, if you don't want to die, retreat now!"

The players were frightened and ran away.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The ice dragon is extremely fast and can crush a group of people in an instant.

Bang bang bang~~

Along with bursts of explosions, blood flowers bloomed and corpses lay everywhere.

"One page of this book will make you die!"

"Fuck, we provoked you, why did you kill us like this!"

"Aren't ordinary players human?"

The players' howls of resentment echoed through the sky.

Cao Shuang showed no mercy.

He snorted coldly and controlled the ice dragon to continue rampaging through the crowd.

Normally, he might not be willing to do this, after all, it would cause public outrage.

but now......

Games are gradually integrating with the real world.

When the Golden Crow comes to the real world, it will at most be a severe drought and natural disaster.

But if the ghost gate comes to the world, it will really be a catastrophe.

It is estimated that the players will not have time to develop through the most difficult stage in the early stage, and they will be torn into pieces by Jiuyou Ligui.

Cao Shuang didn't expect much help from this group of greedy players.

But at least, don't stand in his way!

"Fengtian!"

Rumble~

The dark night sky was suddenly ignited by a fireball.

The huge meteorite hit the crowd directly.

Including the Balrog, swarms of players turned into white light and disappeared.

Although the players were angry, they were helpless.

They simply couldn't withstand Cao Shuang's brutal offensive.

"Here, why is this guy so strong?!"

"This is so crazy!"

"A page of severe condemnation!"

"Knock down a page of books and restore world peace!"

"Knock down a page of books and restore world peace!"

...

These words were criticized by thousands or tens of thousands of people.

Cao Shuang, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear and focused on killing.

In less than half an hour, the monster tide of Balrogs was cleared away.

At this moment, corpses were piled up like mountains outside the entire Tianxing City, which was shocking.

The dying Golden Crow made a friendly cry in the direction of Cao Shuang, slowly crawled to his feet, and nuzzled his trouser legs with its head.

But what he didn't expect was that the real sun fire directly ignited Cao Shuang's night clothes.

"I'm going to go, brother, don't repay kindness with enmity."

"Hot, hot, hot!"

Cao Shuang screamed and retreated.

Fortunately, the clothes were gone and there was still equipment to cover it up. Otherwise, no matter how thick-skinned I was, I wouldn't have been able to run around naked in front of so many people.

"Jiu Mi~~"

Jinwu moaned aggrievedly, as if he was apologizing.

Cao Shuang rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Looking at the points column - 10.03 million!

Without hesitation, Cao Shuang directly clicked on the activity store.

[Ding! Yes/No, consume 9999999 event points, redeem: Fuso wins the championship]

"yes!"