After the Earth beta, I became a bug

[Congratulations to all the players, you survived the Earth public beta for a month. 】

[[-] territory altars have been released, and the lord mode has officially started!Players are requested to find the altar for binding by themselves. 】

[The first player to bind the lord's altar will receive a random SSS-level territory attribute reward! 】

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Accompanied by a series of system prompts, Bai Wenxing slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, a lot of information flooded into his mind like a flood, causing his head to swell.

Bai Wenxing frowned, enduring the pain and sat up cross-legged.

After a while.

Bai Wenxing finally sorted out the messy memories in his mind, and then...

A pair of golden brown eyes showed a bit of disgust.

Earth turned into a game?

He was crushed to death by the territory altar?

Has it somehow become the system of this territory?

That being the case, does this territory belong to him?

As soon as this thought came to mind, a line of big characters popped out in front of Bai Wenxing's eyes——

[A large wave of host candidates is approaching, please bind the host as soon as possible to establish a survivor base. 】

Bai Wenxing's eyes paused for half a second on the word "host", and he sneered disdainfully before looking up.

At this time, he was in the middle of an empty commercial square.

Sure enough, many figures appeared around the square, and it seemed that the number of people was still increasing rapidly.

Before those people even got close to the altar, they started attacking each other mercilessly.

Fireball, ice hammer, wind blade, arc...

Various elements that only appear in fantasy works have all become skills for players to attack each other!

Bai Wenxing looked at it strangely, his eyes were full of brilliance, and even showed a few contemptuous glances from time to time.

Tsk, with such a powerful skill, it's useless to be beaten all over the place.

In just a dozen seconds of Bai Wenxing watching the show, the vague smell of blood enveloped the entire square, which made him even more disgusted.

However, Bai Wenxing's leisurely watching the theater did not last long.

In less than a minute, the first batch of players had rushed to the edge of the altar.

When they saw that there was still a person sitting on the altar of the territory, they exploded in an instant!

A burly man pointed at Bai Wenxing with a big knife, and said with red eyes, "Go away, kid! This altar belongs to your grandpa!"

Bai Wenxing looked at the tip of the knife that was still bleeding, and narrowed his fox eyes.

But before he could respond, the others were already blinded by greed, and they didn't want to waste their words with Bai Wenxing at all.Directly use your strongest skills and come to Bai Wenxing!

The fireballs and waterballs of more than a dozen people arrived at the center of the altar at the same time.

"Boom"!

All the energies interact with each other, directly blasting out a small mushroom cloud!

see this scene.

The players all thought that Bai Wenxing must die, so they ignored him and turned to fight each other.

The territory altar is theirs!

SSS level rewards are theirs!

They will become the overlords of this world!

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and the skills they used were crazier than the last.

However, no one expected that this energy that could overturn a house passed through Bai Wenxing's body lightly.

There was only a few aftermath, blowing the corners of his clothes and hair.

Bai Wenxing has long since died, and his current body is just the projection of the altar system, no one can hurt him at all.

Bai Wenxing sat on the altar, the expression on his face had turned cold.

He looked at the group of players around him who were trying to put him to death, and his golden-brown eyes were ignited.

But at this moment, the text floating in front of Bai Wenxing's eyes also changed——

[The best host candidate has appeared, please bind the host as soon as possible! 】

Bai Wenxing laughed outright.

Host?

Want him to recognize his master?

Want him to recognize these guys as masters?

white!day!Do!Dream!

Bai Wenxing stood up, looked at the group of so-called host candidates, and the anger in his eyes poured out: "Get lost! This altar is mine!"

Who said that the system must be bound to the host?

He wants to come by himself!

This territorial altar can only be his!

When the players heard this, they realized that not only was Bai Wenxing not dead, but they also wanted to grab the altar with them, so they immediately turned their firepower and rushed towards Bai Wenxing regardless of all their skills!

However, Bai Wenxing did not dodge at all, allowing all the attacks to pass through his body, only looking down at the altar under his feet.

To bind the altar, the player needs to drop his own blood on the center of the altar, and then read the password of "bind the altar".

Bai Wenxing's body is an illusory projection, and there is no blood left on his body.

but…

Bai Wenxing narrowed his eyes halfway.

Isn't everything under this stone stained with his blood?

Bai Wenxing's lips parted slightly: "Bind the altar."

As soon as these four words come out.

The originally noisy air suddenly became quiet, and even the wind stopped.

The players who beat you to death before all stared at Bai Wenxing with wide eyes.

next moment.

A golden light rushed directly into the sky from under the entire altar!

Bai Wenxing was wrapped in golden light, and suddenly fell into a very wonderful world.

Bai Wenxing's vision seemed to merge with the altar.

He saw his bright red blood under the altar.

The blood seems to be flowing in the blood vessels, and it is continuously gathering in the center of the altar.

I don't know how long it took.

All the blood under the altar condensed into a small drop in the center of the altar, and then completely merged into the altar and disappeared.

At the same time, Bai Wenxing broke away from that strange state.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the system announcement came in his mind——

[Congratulations to the player [Bai Wenxing] for successfully binding the territory altar and becoming the world's first lord! 】

[Congratulations, you have won the chance to draw random SSS-level territory attributes!Please go to the [Lord Function] panel to draw a lottery! 】

Of these two sentences, the first sentence is broadcast globally, and the second sentence is only heard by Bai Wenxing.

Bai Wenxing frowned, ignoring the system for the time being, and looked up into the distance.

At some point, there were not many players left fighting to the death outside the square.

Instead, there are hordes of zombies.

In the game of Earth, if there are players, there will naturally be monsters.

After the open beta was launched, half of the lucky people in the world were given the game system to become players.

The other half were transformed into zombies and became monsters in this game.

Zombies are best for blood and are attracted by sound.

The battle between this group of players just now not only caused rivers of blood to flow, but also the sound of explosions, large and small, was endless. How could the zombies not be attracted?

At this time, more and more zombies gathered, not only blocking all the passages leaving the square, but also constantly approaching the altar!

This is the first time Bai Wenxing has seen zombies. He crossed his arms and observed slowly.

But when other players saw this scene, their scalps were about to explode!

Those with a clearer mind, turn around and run away!

Seeing their movements, Bai Wenxing's originally leisurely expression turned cold.

Want to run away before you settle the bill?

Bai Wenxing snorted coldly, and opened his system panel, wanting to see if there is any handy weapon in this territory system.

As a result, when he looked at it, he found a surprise: he also has a player system!

This system interface also has a very interesting skill: [Creation].

Currently there is only Level 0 [Creation], which can create inanimate things out of thin air, and only Bai Wenxing can touch them.

Bai Wenxing raised his brows when he saw this restriction, and flipped his hands to conjure up a large speaker of equal height.

Can't touch it, can't hear it?

The players who didn't have time to run saw this speaker, and their hearts skipped a beat.

They subconsciously turned their heads to look at the other players in the distance who were about to fight their way out.I don't know whether they swallowed hard for the escaped people or for themselves.

at the same time.

With his slender index finger, Bai Wenxing pressed lightly on the speaker.

next second.

A deafening singing voice enveloped the entire square: "Good luck~ I wish you good luck~ Good luck brings joy and love~"

The singing fluttered and spread directly outside the square.

The zombies seemed to have heard the blessing of good luck, and the wall of zombies blocking the passage became several times thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The burly man who rushed to the front was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

He turned around and pointed at Bai Wenxing with a knife: "Are you fucking sick!!! Bring the zombie king back, and grandpa will take you to be buried with him when he dies!"

Bai Wenxing stood next to the speaker, unable to hear what he was saying.

But looking at the mouth shape of the strong man, Bai Wenxing still grasped the point keenly: zombie king?

Bai Wenxing hesitated for a moment.

A few seconds later, Bai Wenxing saw that the number of zombies gathered was enough to stop those who wanted to escape, so he turned off the speakers out of mercy.

The "Voice of Death" hanging over the head stopped, and the players around the altar lost their legs and fell to the ground with pale faces.

Bai Wenxing glanced at them in disgust: "What is the zombie king?"

Players: "..."

Hearing such an ignorant speech from this old man, the players almost knelt down for him! !

As we all know, the commercial plaza in the center of City G is the lair of a third-level zombie.

That zombie ordered thousands of first- and second-level zombies, and took the younger brother to go out to sweep at fixed points every day.

Looking at it like that, wisdom is already very close to that of ordinary human beings.

If it realizes that something has happened in its lair and rushes back with an army of zombies, then everyone present will directly Gameover! !

Bai Wenxing heard them trembling, and after you finished the introduction word by word, he raised his brows: "It's only a third-level zombie, so that's how powerful it is?"

Hearing this, the players wished to shake Bai Wenxing's collar to get all the water out of this old man's mind: "What do you mean by only level three?! The fighting power of zombies, level 1 is as good as level 10 of our players!"

"Right now, in the entire earth, there are only five people who have broken through to level 5! A level-three zombie can beat us all!"

It is precisely because of the existence of this zombie king that the powerful forces entrenched in G city dare not come to grab this altar of Bai Wenxing.

After all, anyone who thinks about the future will not be willing to let their base be adjacent to the zombie king.

Only these carefree desperadoes at the scene would be so bold as to come here to pick up a loophole.

Only then did Bai Wenxing understand: "Oh~ that's quite powerful."

The players around heard his casual tone, and experienced the feeling of being angry with a child to the point of liver pain for the first time in a long time!

Just when they were depressed, they heard Bai Wenxing's unbeatable voice: "Hey, that big guy is the zombie king, isn't he?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked around with a "shua--".

Then, his face turned pale again, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Zombie, Zombie King, is really back! ! !

All players were stunned.This time, they couldn't even think of running away.

The entire square was dead silent, and despair began to fill the air.

Only Bai Wenxing, looking at the approaching two-meter-tall zombie, half-closed his fox eyes: "Why...does it look familiar?"