National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

Of course, things like food are not too big a problem for the time being. After all, Hong Yi is the only one in that virtual space now, and he hasn't reached the point of robbing food. However, his units should be upgraded.

The fire phoenix lair is already level nine, and the ancient elf tree is only level six, which can be said to be very low.

It cost 6.2 million to upgrade the ancient elf tree to the eleventh level.

ancient elf tree

Grade: Grade Eleven

Output: Eleven elves can be bred every day, and there is a very low probability of giving birth to high-level elves or special elves.

Upgrade conditions: 6.4 million energy stones, 640,000 different crystals.

The remaining power stones raised the night elves lair to level seven, and nine night elves could be bred every day.

With the virtual space, it is true that some people will not have the idea of ​​working hard in the real world. I am afraid that many people will have to focus on the virtual space.

It's like there were a lot of people playing online games when we were on Earth, but gradually they will become homeboys, staying at home all day.

However, Hong Yi knew that the only source of his strength was his own powerful arms.

Today, although he has many arms, there is still a great demand for arms above A level.

Others may want to give up the possibility of fighting for hegemony in the real world, but he will not give up.

Reality is always more important than that virtual one.

Also, in the virtual space, although so many Hercules have been killed, Hong Yi's arms have not improved a little bit in strength, which makes him vigilant, and he cannot be ignored by the huge earning power of the virtual space In order to enhance the strength of the arms.

At the Wanling Blood Formation, hundreds of ninth-level units were successfully advanced. Hong Yi gave them the lower godhead and let them realize it by themselves.

Looking at the consumption, almost half of the flesh and blood essence have been consumed, and the rest may be able to produce some ninth-level units, which makes Hong Yi very happy.

Lying on the bed, just about to go around the Wanjie Market, but saw a lot of private messages.

Hong Yi looked at it, and his few friends were all asking him what was different after becoming level 20, and his friend applications had reached more than three million.

With a slight smile, he went straight to the Wanjie Market, ignored those boring guys, and soon fell asleep.

Under the blood moon, the whole land was covered in blood red, which looked a little creepy.

A small man in yellow clothes and a yellow hat came out of a dark underground river, his figure shook for a while, and a small yellow car appeared under him.

With a thought, he drove the yellow car out of a passage, and quickly headed in one direction.

Under the blood moon, many dark and undead wild monsters were excited, but the villain's figure was so fast that he ignored those active wild monsters at all.

Even if some wild monsters found his figure and lost it after chasing him for a certain distance, they could only stand there and growl.

After a while, the little man came to the old orc's tribe.

Originally, he should have returned directly to the lake, but this time he appeared in the old orc's room.

It was already five or six minutes after he left the old orc's room, and he returned to the lake, disappearing as if a cloud of water vapor had merged into the lake.

The old orc Bordeaux sat on the bed in a daze, not even knowing when the little yellow man left.

His eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of pain, and the tears rolled down.

Their master was dead, killed by that Hong Yi, not even the body was left behind.

That was their belief, the existence they swore to believe in for a lifetime, but now they were killed.

After a long time, he stood up, his eyes full of resentment, he wanted revenge, revenge desperately.

Just as he was about to take his clansmen to kill all the dwarves in the mine, he stopped in the courtyard.

What's the use of killing those dwarves, he wants to kill the chief culprit, that Hong Yi.

Godhead, godhead, I must get the godhead.

Only by becoming the next god can there be any hope of revenge.

Master, you wait for me, your eternal servant, Bordeaux, will avenge you.

Under the blood moon, it is not only Bordeaux who are a little melancholy, but also Wutian.

Today's Wutian is completely under house arrest. Apart from breeding the night elves, he is locked in a room and cannot get out.

But those night elves were partly extracted by those guys from the Dark Holy See, creating fallen elves one by one.

Those fallen elves no longer recognize Wutian as their masters, but instead recognize the existence in the dark church as their masters, and they are trending towards them.

The fallen elves have completely transformed into a fusion of the dark and undead systems. Under the blood moon, their strength has greatly increased, and their progress has been rapid.

Wutian stood in front of the window and saw all of this clearly, but he was helpless.

Even if he asked Hong Yi for help, he didn't want to do it. He had already seen that the strength of the people from the Dark Holy See who came this time was too strong, and he didn't want to die yet.

Especially the one in the lead, who was dressed in a black robe all day long, and always exuded a very cold aura, every time he stared at Wutian, it made Wutian shudder.

And in a house in the Eight Desolation City.

On a big bed, Zhang Kuan was still dreaming of having sex with his wife, and a phantom snake was standing in front of his bed, sucking his energy.

But in a hall, several phantom snakes were full of anxiety.

In fact, it was their father who went to kill that Hong Yi. He had been in control of his castle for a while, and it was supposed to be successful long ago. He still hasn't returned until today.

Several people discussed it, but the next day they went to find a colleague who had a good relationship with their father, hoping that he could go and see what was going on.

Only Hong Yi slept soundly that night.

The next day, after all the arms were conceived, he was still fighting in the virtual space with some low-level arms.

After a whole day, more than 8 million energy stones and some strange cards came into the account.

There are knight cards, pet cards, unit lair cards, one-time skill cards, attribute cards that increase certain attributes in a short period of time, ability cards that allow people to obtain various strange abilities in a short period of time, etc., and so on.

Returning to the real world again, Hong Yi felt that a strong force was slowly being born.

That is a thousand-year-old sycamore tree.

It's Feng Huang.

This time becoming a middle god is more powerful than the vision caused by becoming a lower god last time.

When Hong Yi walked out of the castle, all kinds of strange flying wild monsters were constantly circling above the castle.

With a phoenix cry, the Phoenix Emperor also flew out of the flames, looking even more heroic and extraordinary under the setting sun.

Then, a fiery red figure circled continuously in the air, and flew in one direction after three circles.

The many flying wild monsters that covered the sky and the sun also hurriedly chased after them.

In a few seconds, Fenghuang's figure had disappeared, and those flying wild monsters were ignored.

However, Hong Yi sighed, this Phoenix Emperor is really a prodigal, if he uses his charm, these flying wild monsters will become his own troops.

He saw the existence of several lower gods among these flying wild monsters.