The Super Universe Leveling Game

C2317 Iceberg Snow Lotus



C2317 Iceberg Snow Lotus

0"Run, run..."    

    

The panicked voice seemed to sense something. The Knight suddenly turned its head, and its face instantly turned into despair. Those specks of light were as dense as a rainstorm, whistling through the air.    

    

Creak -    

    

Creak -    

    

Chi -    

    

...    

    

The sharp arrow easily pierced through the protection of the expensive armor and pierced into his body. When the later sound of the arrow piercing through the air entered his ears, it was already too late.    

    

More than 30 players were instantly killed, dropping over 10 pieces of equipment and items. Warrior, who was chasing after them, did not care about these expensive items. He looked through them once. He spoke a few words that he could not understand, and his expression was furious.    

    

After the granary was burned, the Northern Tribes army was extremely lacking in grain. The Great King was unable to maintain the scale of the army of tens of millions. Yesterday, he had already ordered the army to disperse and think of ways to solve their own food problems. The Northern Tribes' Warrior hunting players day and night was no longer purely because of the hatred between the two races. It was more for food.    

    

Warrior chopped off the four legs of the dead Siberia horse and returned to the main force. They did not want the body of the horse. The weight had to slow down their speed. Secondly, they could still hold on to their own food and could get it at any time. At the very least, they could eat the corpses of the players. What they needed now was grain. If the warhorses were hungry, they could only use their legs to run. With the vastness of the grasslands, without warhorses, it would be a very tragic thing.    

    

"It's the Mountain Martial Division!" Kissing the pig baby said.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu and the others stayed behind the slightly protruding slope and quietly watched this scene. They could destroy the 300 or so Northern Tribes Warrior chasing the players. However, one mile away was the main camp of the Shanrong Division. The number exceeded 100 thousand. Not only were there leaders, but there were also priests and shamans. This was a complete tribe.    

    

If it were any other tribe, Dongfang Qingyu and the others would still have the confidence to fight it out. However, no one in the Mountain Rong Tribe wanted to take action. The Mountain Rong Tribe's defense was abnormal. After death, their body turned into a bomb and attacked once more. Even top warriors couldn't bear it. Besides, all of them had used up their ultimate skills. They were all in the cooldown period, and what they could use now was just a normal method. They really had no way of dealing with the Mountain Rong Division.    

    

After looking at the time of about ten minutes, Dongfang Qingyu and the rest quietly retreated. The Mountain Rong Division started to set up camp. It was meaningless for them to continue watching.    

    

After retreating three kilometers, everyone finally stood up straight. They no longer had their backs against their backs. Each and every one of their hearts were heavy. This was already the third tribe they were tracking. The situation was even worse than they had imagined.    

    

Although the Northern Tribes' army was scattered, they did not scatter into small groups. Instead, they used tribes as units and densely covered the entire grassland. The ones with the least numbers were all 100,000, and the ones with more were 200,000. They formed a line and swept across the entire grassland.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu and the others were all experts. Their spiritual senses were sharp, and every time, they would be able to detect the Northern Tribes' spies ahead of time. From there, they would be able to avoid the ambush and chase ahead of time. The other players would not be able to do so. As long as they were discovered, there was basically no way for them to escape. Whether it was a small team with dozens of people or a slightly larger gang, as long as they met with the Northern Tribe's Warrior, the ones who died were all players.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu had already seen it many times, but he was unable to help. He was very aggrieved.    

    

"The Northern Rong people have changed their strategy. We should also change our strategy." The little rabbit obediently pulled out the radish. At first, the Northern Tribes looked down on the players in the north and randomly attacked. Without discipline, the players had many chances to break through one by one. Now, the Northern Tribe moved in unison. Between them... They communicated with each other and formed a complete network. It was already impossible for players to destroy a particular tribe alone.    

    

"Can we still find the location of the 'General's Estate'?" Fairy Qimeng asked Mango Glory. Their numbers were too small, and they could only take a small share of the Northern Tribe's Warrior. Now that the Northern Tribes had formed a large scale, they still had to rely on the General's Estate and other main forces.    

    

"We can only depend on luck!" Mango Glory did not have any confidence. They had wandered around the prairie for a few days. They did not even know where they were. The traces of General's Estate had long been covered by players and the Northern Tribes. In this situation, they wanted to find the location of General's Estate. He could only rely on luck.    

    

"What's that?" Seven-second Memory suddenly asked. Everyone followed her gaze and looked over. Under the night sky, a white lotus floated in the air. The light was snow white and illuminated the surrounding dozens of miles. It was a holy aura. It made people calm down.    

    

"Ice Mountain Snow Lotus!" Fairy Qimeng, the little rabbit obediently pulled out the radish, the Three Heroes of the Grassland, and the others blurted out. Their faces revealed expressions of incomparable joy.    

    

"Iceberg Snow Lotus? The organizer of the market?" Kissing the pig baby was very strange.    

    

"No!" Fairy Qimeng quickly explained, "The organizer of the market is a player and just happened to take the IDs of the Iceberg Snow Lotus. The real Iceberg Snow Lotus is a flower that can allow skills to evolve and is very precious!"    

    

The little rabbit obediently pulled out the radish, Paper Man, Dengdang, Mango Glory, and the others, running in the direction of the Iceberg Snow Lotus, continuously accelerating. The lions of the Three Heroes of the Grassland took advantage of the situation, and their speed was as fast as lightning. Like three rays of light flying close to the ground, Fairy Qimeng explained to Dongfang Qingyu and the others... They were delayed for a few seconds, but her donkey was extremely magical. Its speed was no slower than anyone else's, and it kept increasing its speed. Soon, it caught up to the little rabbit who had started off earlier and obediently pulled out the radishes. Furthermore, it was extremely far, and it was directly chasing after the Three Heroes of the Grassland.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu and the pig kissing treasure looked at each other, and their expressions were somewhat ugly. When these experts of the Northern Tribes encountered difficulties, they would say something about guarding and helping. They would help each other and love each other. When they saw something good, they would run away without saying a word.    

    

"If you go fast, it might not be useful." Seven-second Memory said lightly.    

    

"There are players from other directions approaching the Ice Snow Lotus." Dongfang Qingyu withdrew his Yin Yang Heavenly Eye and let Seven-second Memory and the pig baby leave first. He also had to give a few words to the 100 soldiers and princess of the General's Estate. No matter what, the status of the princess was different and could not be treated lightly.    

    

The princess had also gotten used to Dongfang Qingyu's style these few days. As long as she did not act up, Dongfang Qingyu still respected her. If she wanted to court death, Dongfang Qingyu would only be tougher than him. Therefore, he was unhappy that Dongfang Qingyu placed the Iceberg Snow Lotus first. He placed himself second, but did not show it. He nodded lightly and said, I understand.    

    

"Dragon Wings!"    

    

He spread out his huge dragon wings and flapped them slightly. Dongfang Qingyu turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out. His speed was so fast that it could be seen with the naked eye.    

    

The sky of the grassland was unpredictable and filled with danger. However, flying at a low altitude for a short distance was still possible. Dongfang Qingyu did not think that his luck was that bad.    

    

The ice mountain snow lotus was about 20 kilometers away. For Dongfang Qingyu who had spread his dragon wings, it only took him about 10 minutes.    

    

The drought spread from the Northern Tribes to the northern border. The grassland in the northern border turned yellow and soil was exposed in many places. At this moment, what appeared in Dongfang Qingyu's field of vision was a stretch of white.    

    

Ice and snow!    

    

A snowy mountain appeared out of thin air on the grassland, halfway up the snowy mountain. A piece. On the wondrous rock... There was an ice mountain snow lotus the size of a bowl. If it wasn't for the snow-white petals... Dongfang Qingyu would have thought that it was a cabbage even if it was a pure and holy aura.    

    

It wasn't very eye-catching.    

    

At the foot of the snow mountain, more than a dozen players were mixed together. Other than the Sad Blade, no one else knew who the other players were. They should be players from the north.    

    

The dozen or so players were fighting amongst themselves. No matter who wanted to collect the Ice Snow Lotus, they would be surrounded and attacked by everyone else. In all directions, people were shaking. At the foot of the snow mountain, the number of players kept increasing.    

    

Before Dongfang Qingyu could get close to the foot of the snow mountain, someone had already attacked him. A fire dragon appeared in the sky. The 30 meter long fire dragon caused the temperature in the air to rise.    

    

"Second Wood Shield!"    

    

The seemingly weak fog shield was actually very tough, blocking the fire dragon outside. If it was in the desert terrain, a fire dragon like this could pose some threat to Dongfang Qingyu. This was the snowy mountain environment.    

    

A ray of sword light flashed past. Dongfang Qingyu was unable to block it in time, and he received a heavy blow to his waist.    

    

-128,000.    

    

"Exploding Water!" Dongfang Qingyu's eyes flashed. This sword was aimed at his heart. Because he increased his speed in time, he stabbed the wrong spot. Seeing an assassin approaching, he didn't hold back anymore.    

    

A silent explosion caused the air to distort. The assassins squeezed out of the air and slowly fell down. Five to six meters away, the swordsman felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth. The HP was gone.    

    

"Golden Finger!"    

    

Thirty meters away, a saber user had just raised the saber in his hand when his heart was penetrated by the golden light. He was instantly killed.    

    

Ah - -    

    

Ah -    

    

Ah -    

    

A Mage, a Thief, and an Archer cried out in pain at the same time. The HP was instantly cleared, and the look in their eyes before they died was filled with extreme unwillingness.    

    

In this chaotic battle, no one paid any attention to how they died. The Ghost Hand Vine retreated back into the ground, waiting for its next target. Dongfang Qingyu's powerful appearance immediately attracted the attention of the dozen or so players who arrived first. A few of them split up and attacked Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"Nine Underworlds Grass!"    

    

The Nine Netherworlds Grass appeared and waved its three leaves at the same time. Flames covered the entire space. It gave everyone a fright. The terrifying high temperature forced everyone to retreat. In the chaos, two miserable cries sounded. Everyone looked over. There were two corpses on the ground. One of them was Warrior. The other was Wind Magician.    

    

"Star Eater Grass!"    

    

In the night sky filled with stars, a huge strange plant had appeared out of nowhere, spreading across the void. It was extremely huge. A star suddenly exploded. One of the Eight Immortals who wanted to sneak attack Dongfang Qingyu trembled. Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the HP was gone.    

    

Seeing that Dongfang Qingyu had already approached the wondrous rock, Mango Glory, who had just arrived, struck out with his staff without thinking.    

    

Buzz ~    

    

The heaven and earth shook violently. The snow mountain cracked, and the earth sank. It was unable to withstand the power of the staff. The other players who had arrived together with Mango Glory were shocked. They hurriedly stopped, not daring to move forward.    

    

"Kun Peng!"    

    

Dongfang Qingyu did not turn his head. The Kun Peng appeared and hovered above his head. It turned into a huge fish and a terrifying aura filled the foot of the snowy mountain. It swung its tail and collided with the mace.    

    

Boom!    

    

The wolf-tooth club emitted a blinding red light, but it was still unable to block the giant fish's power. After a momentary stalemate, Mango Glory let out a miserable cry. The wolf-tooth club was sent flying more than fifty meters away as it flew out of his hands. Blood dripped down.    

    

With Dongfang Qingyu as the center, the aftershock drew a circle, causing the ground to drop by half a meter. At least 20 players were so scared that they stopped in their tracks. Fairy Qimeng's expression changed several times, but she still didn't make a move.    

    

The other players didn't stand on ceremony and saw that Dongfang Qingyu had already started collecting. With an anxious expression, they crazily attacked. An incomparably brilliant sword qi and a thousand feet long blade light... The waterfall of flames and the strange black light almost drowned Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu looked at the ice mountain snow lotus that was right in front of him. If he insisted on collecting it... If he wanted to avoid the attacks... He might not have such a good chance. Dongfang Qingyu's expression was calm as he casted a skill.    

    

"Collection skill!"    

    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].    

    


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