Origin Player

Silver City.

In the dilapidated house, the strong wind blew the curtains rustling, and the clinking sounds of pots and pans were endless. The elf man held his breath and slowly raised the perfect sniper rifle in his hand.

whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Countless wind currents converged and a heavy wind bullet was formed. The muzzle, which was the size of a baby's fist, was dark and deep, and it was aimed directly at the huge pterosaur hovering in the sky.

Since when, countless pterosaurs began to appear in the sky. Some players with keen perception quickly concluded that these prehistoric creatures were purposefully locking onto the players' positions.

The elf man's eyes focused and he pulled the trigger decisively. Ever since he obtained the elven bloodline, his shooting ability has been greatly improved. Although it was ground-to-air and the distance was not short, and the prey was still moving at high speed, he was still absolutely sure of hitting it.

boom!

The efforts of thousands of training shootings paid off. The heavy bullet of wind hit the belly of the pterosaur. After a high-pitched roar, the body broke into two halves and fell high into the sky.

"Okay!" The elf man clenched his fist excitedly.

Hunting down a mere peak bronze beast was certainly not something to be happy about, but a sniper kill like this undoubtedly proved his ability.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of slow but unobstructed footsteps was heard.

The strong wind subsided, the curtains stopped moving, the clinking sounds of pots and pans disappeared, and the elf man looked back blankly. The wind element in his blood, which had been extremely light and active, fell silent.

As death approached, the elf man's expression was stiff, but he couldn't help but think of a legend. Among the elves, there existed a royal family that was high above everyone else, like the bright sun in the sky, and they had an innate suppressive power over all members of the tribe.

——Sun elf.

The man walked over calmly, with light but fast steps. He grabbed the prey's face with one hand and slammed it against the wall. The wall was not damaged at all. The elf man only felt an indescribable force running through his body, and then his internal organs, bones, flesh, and brain all cracked and collapsed.

Dan Jin is the power that originally belongs to golden creatures.

[Hint: Your Merit +6]

[Hint: Your total merit is 9105]

On someone's shoulder, a relatively large crow was cawing, with its head held high and a look of pride that showed it was aiding and abetting the evil and taking advantage of the power of another.

"Boss, the hotel two streets east, the Roman Fire Thieves are going after the Fire Mage Guild."

Jiang He nodded. In fact, the All-Seeing Eye also had a good reconnaissance capability. The all-seeing range within a radius of twelve kilometers was quite thorough. However, considering the dark army charging outside, the importance of his own energy value rose sharply.

Up to now, he has hunted down more than 200 lone wolf players in various battlefields, basically using pure physical strength and speed, combined with Dan Jin to cause fatal damage.

As soon as he got the accurate information, Jiang He took a step forward, left the house and went straight to the hotel.

[Announcement: The fire of the coordinates has been extinguished. This time it will be re-ignited in the battlefield of the end. It will continue to be ignited for 10 natural days. The ownership of the world is locked.]

Just half a quarter of an hour later, the sound rang out again.

[Announcement: The fire of the coordinates has been extinguished, and it will be re-ignited at the Dusk Battlefield...]

[Announcement: The Coordinate Fire has been extinguished, and it will be re-ignited at the Origin Battlefield...]

Wuhe stood on his shoulder, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Boss, the fight over at the Silver Palace is really lively. It seems that many Dusk players have joined forces with the All Beings and the End Alliance."

"Kill the fire thief first."

Jiang He sent a message to Si Ning.

…

In front of the Silver Palace.

The once exquisite and magnificent palace has been reduced to ruins, with dozens of players' bodies lying on the ground. Several players from the Order Bureau are cleaning the battlefield and picking up broken pieces of equipment, while others are on high alert and dare not relax at all.

Blood was flowing and flesh was scattered all over the ground.

The Deputy Chief of Operations held a giant sword in his hand. A bone-deep scar caused by the sickle blade ran from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. Black blood gushed out, forming a black pool under his feet. Faint smoke lingered on both sides, seemingly thin, but in fact containing a strange toughness.

Just two streets away, a large group of Alliance players evacuated. The Sinnerman and Rounded Up retreated side by side. The former had a particularly unwilling look in his eyes, as his domain had not gained an overwhelming advantage in the battle.

The enemy's main general's disposable item scrolls appear in endlessly, and the current level of extraordinary recovery is still in the early stages, which means that the forces behind the opponent have extremely amazing organizational capabilities, and a large number of their players are willing to contribute.

"Damn it, it was just a step away." The sinner gritted his teeth in regret, and he glanced at his collaborator hatefully.

The first raid was very effective. They adopted the central breakthrough tactic to successfully extinguish the fire of the coordinates and firmly stabilized the surrounding fronts. The Deputy Chief of Operations had no choice but to decisively use the highest quality cigarettes to isolate the battlefield with thick smoke and create chaos.

Originally, the situation between the two sides was still very different, but who would have thought that Sishuwuru would betray them, extinguish the fire of the coordinates for the second time, and change the ignition party to his own Dusk Battlefield.

The enemy has not been eliminated yet, but they have already started to fight among themselves. The sinner cursed Sishuiwu in his heart.

The most crucial thing is that there were actually people among the Dusk players who rebelled. The passing Daoist friend gave up the interests of his faction like a madman, used his own extreme speed, carried a player from the Order Bureau on his back, rushed through the chaos, and changed the ignition party back to the Origin battlefield.

"A bunch of weirdos with confused brains!" The Sinnerman cursed in his heart. The Dusk players almost monopolized the abstract performance art in the war. If Douglas and his guild had not voluntarily withdrawn from the competition and suspected of having mastered a way to avoid being wiped out, he would not have cooperated with Rounding Off.

The Alliance players retreated temporarily, and many of them drank various potions on the way to restore their health and mana.

Next to the blazing bonfire in front of the Silver Palace.

The fellow Taoist who passed by showed regret on his face and his eyes flickered.

He carried the body of the Order Bureau player who had rushed across the front line with him and handed it over to the Deputy Chief of Operations.

"Thank you for your help." The Deputy Chief of Operations put away the giant sword, and when he clasped his fists, the wound burst open and he put on a mask of pain. The sinner is a special profession that coexists with the abyss ghosts, and the energy properties usually tend to be dark and filthy.

The passing Taoist waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, Deputy Minister. I have already received a satisfactory reward."

"The Dusk Punishment is relatively easy. With my strength, it is not difficult to pass the Punishment World. Besides, even if I get the merits of the winner, it may not be as good as the Supreme Lightness Skill given by the Deserter Team."

The Deputy Minister of Operations entertained the other party warmly. Now that the battle is about to end, any unique combat force is worth winning over and paying attention to.

…

Meanwhile, in the outer city hotel.

Flames shot up into the sky from the top of the hotel, black smoke billowed up and colorful flames illuminated the surroundings. The Fire Mage Guild was a cross-battlefield organization whose members were all players who were good at using fire. The guild once invited the Fire Thief to join, but unexpectedly, the other party not only did not agree, but instead showed a strong interest in the member himself.

"Are you guys tickling me?"

The Fire Thief, with his golden hair flying, walked recklessly in the sea of ​​fire. The mark of the Fire God's fragment on his forehead siphoned away all the surrounding flames, as if collecting high-quality genes to repair himself. These different types of flames continuously purified the quality of his own flames.

Dozens of fire mages fled in panic. This guy was simply their natural enemy.

It is rumored that in a world where the main living creature is the fire element, after thousands of years of gestation, a strange creature was born among the group, who feeds on fire.

Just as the moon waxes and wanes, the birth of this strange existence marks the decline of the civilization of this world group and the destruction of the race. However, this creature uses its own peculiarities to grow into a sixth-order creature of the mythological era.

The god walked in the void and was ambushed. After falling, his body collapsed and shattered into a large number of fragments that splashed in all directions, like a dead whale falling to the bottom of the sea, nourishing other creatures and giving birth to an existence called the Fire Thief.

The Fire Thieves had a huge advantage over the Flame Users of their time, but the tracing of the source caused the Fire Thieves to become mortal enemies. They needed to constantly complete the fragments in order to increase the level of the mark and thereby raise the upper limit of flame enhancement.

"Fire Fist!"

A fist of flame was extended and hit the president of the Fire Mage Guild directly. The high resistance to fire element that fire users possessed was rendered useless. The fist flame penetrated the president's chest and burned him to death. The flames that splashed out burned through the floor and walls, causing the entire hotel building to begin to burn.

"Why are you running?" The Fire Thief looked around and laughed wantonly, "Become one with me, and that will be your destiny..."

Phew!

A silver spear pierced the Fire Thief's heart from behind, and the Soul Eater evaporated three thousand points of golden energy, completely draining his energy points in an instant.

Another appropriate amount of blood poison spread, combined with the Dan power that swept through his body, and the arcs of paralysis kept flashing.

The effect of [Existence Collapse] dissipates.

Thorns extended out and covered the surface of the prey, sucking its flesh and blood hungrily.

This time, Jiang He not only carried out the sneak attack himself, but also called on assassination experts for help. He fought with the powerful countries, and the result was naturally an undisputed victory, but it was obvious that the opponent was not worth his wasting energy at the current juncture.

Not far away, a slender figure appeared. Si Ning asked in confusion, "Why don't you just kill him?"

As the thorns spread, the prey's movements became smaller and smaller. The actual lightning transformed by solidification technology formed a coffin, and the Yunshui Sutra that someone had once used in ancient martial arts was activated.

This is by no means a kill, but a seal.

Jiang He said calmly: "The Order Bureau ordered the killing, and I am not a player of the Order Bureau. Of course, I have to keep some tricks when I am killing the powerful countries in the current situation. When the superficial relationship breaks down, I will release this guy, and it is estimated that he will make them anxious for a while."

Si Ning was speechless. The Fire Thief's status in the Roman camp was indeed not necessarily worse than the Sword Fairy's orthodox status.

Under the premise that Origin does not encourage Overlords to hunt for the current extraordinary seeds, without the Ultimate Scroll, Jiang He is not indifferent to the 10 points of merit that can be obtained from the kill, but the value is not as great as the seal.

A few drops of blood fell, successfully transforming the Fire Thief into a blood servant. Origin has a rule that living things cannot be transported across boundaries, but this time a large group was dispatched in the battle, which was clearly outside the rule.

"There are a large group of blood servants, but the number of people is smaller."

Jiang He took out a free teleportation card. He also had this thing, but it was of little significance in front of the Imperial City. After summoning a large group, the card would break into pieces. It was considered a one-time item. Its specific usage period was until the end of this war and after the player returned to the present world.

The card puts away the "blood servant horde".

Jiang He took off the inlaid prop from the fire thief's forehead.

[Name: Seal of Stealing Fire (10%)]

[Category: Functional]

[Quality: Unbreakable]

[Effect ①: The bearer gains ultimate control over flames, has 90% immunity to flames of the Undying level and below, and adds 10% true damage to his own flame damage]

[Effect 2: By absorbing the advantages of other flames, the quality of one's own flame can be enhanced, and the upper limit is equal to the level of the Holy Seal]

[Effect ③: When the quality of the fragments of the Holy Seal reaches 20%, they can be fused with the body and fall off after death. There is a vague sense of connection between the fire thieves in the same world. The quality of the fragments increases, which will improve the overall quality of the Holy Seal.]

[Note: He will return eventually]

Jiang He placed the Fire Stealing Saint Seal on his forehead, overlapping it with the original Red Moon Seal.

[Hint: Your control of fire rises to the Unfading level (falls after losing the Holy Seal)]

[Hint: Your ability, Embers of Eternity, has risen to the Ultimate level, and the characteristic, Immortality, has been strengthened (it will drop after losing the Seal)]

In the half minute that Jiang He was sorting out his harvest, Si Ning killed all the fire mages in the hotel building.

With the mastery of swordsmanship and offensive and defensive skills, she is now a veritable silver power. She possesses two immortal sword techniques, five ultimate longswords, twelve perfect longswords, in addition to several ultimate main skills including lightness skills. Her strength exceeds the baseline of the great powers, and she has obtained the corresponding title without going through a great power certification battle. The only regret is that the value increase of the title is only half of the normal value.

Boom!

At the same time, the four towering gates of the Silver City collapsed together, and countless dark creatures rushed in. The biological frenzy flattened the buildings everywhere. Dense spiders crawled in the wreckage of the buildings, wolves galloped, vampires advanced in formation with guns and swords, and trolls raised their sledgehammers and smashed things indiscriminately.

On the fortress wall.

The young marquis stood outside the duel wall, almost clinging to the invisible wall. He gave the order: "Everyone, attack the Coordinate Fire at all costs. All the Silvers in Silver City cannot leave now. All members of the Blood Clan will go to the various fortresses and transform the local humans into Blood Servants. I will inform you one by one later on how to use the space teleportation array."

The three leaders were awed when they heard this. The population of the alliance was nearly 100 million, all of whom had been transformed into blood servants. The scale was terrifying. The Marquis was planning to tire the overlord half to death before officially starting the war. Even the silver overlord had limited physical strength and energy.

Not long after, an old man holding a sickle and an ordinary young man came together.

The Sin Master politely asked, "I wonder if Your Excellency the Blood Clan is willing to cooperate. To be honest, the punishment for all living beings and the End of the Battlefield is annihilation. Before the Coordinate Fire is extinguished, we, the players, have no reason to defect."

The young marquis smiled kindly and said, "Of course, I don't mind getting help from any power. The victory of the war belongs to you, and as for the Overlord's corpse and the void battleship, they belong to me."

Rounding off and watching from the sidelines, according to the current situation, if any party ignites the coordinate fire, it will cause hostility from the other three parties.