The Super Universe Leveling Game

Bronze Monk of Shaolin laid on the ground and stuck out his tongue like a dog, breathing heavily. He had no time to count how many people were following him. He had already escaped, but he couldn't. This meant that his life was not good, and he could not blame others.    

"The Northern Tribes army has no grain. Even if they don't fight with their lives on the line, they will die!" The situation of the kite with a broken string was not much better either. However, he didn't lie down, but squatted on the ground, like he was taking a shit. The expression on his face matched his actions very well.    

"Did Sky Pass escape?" Bronze Monk of Shaolin felt as if his heart was about to jump out. Bang, bang, bang. It was as if he could feel the earth trembling from the impact.    

"No!" The kite with a broken string had a complicated feeling. As an expert, he had his own dignity. If he used a trick to force the Heavenspan Stronghold against the army of the Northern Tribes, that would be his own ability. But the Heavenly Stronghold took the initiative to stay behind to cover the retreat, and that would be a bit unpleasant. Because he had become that shameful deserter.    

"Yesterday, did 'Himalayas' die 170,000 or 180,000? Today, 'Sky Pass Village' lost another 200,000. At this rate, there won't be many players left in the north." Bronze Monk of Shaolin was very willing to be a person who only knew how to charge and break through enemy lines. He didn't need to care about anything. He doesn't like to use his brain, but when it comes to matters involving life and death... There was no way he wouldn't care.    

"There's also the 'General's Estate'." The kite with a broken string added.    

"Right, I almost forgot the 50,000 in the General's Estate." A trace of pessimism flashed through Bronze Monk of Shaolin's eyes. The player had died. Warrior, who could still be resurrected, was an NPC in the General's Estate. If one died, one less would not be revived.    

This was a very bad thing.    

"The Beijiang Provincial Governor has sent a request for help to the Prime Minister's Manor and the General's Estate respectively. There should be reinforcements coming soon." The kite with a broken string said.    

"I hope so!" Bronze Monk of Shaolin was not very optimistic. When they set off from the Central Plains, he heard that the relationship between the General's Estate and the Prime Minister's Estate was very bad. They were restricting each other. At the beginning, the General's Estate wanted to send troops, and the Prime Minister's Estate was unwilling to give out military rations. Later on, no one knew what happened, but the Prime Minister's Estate distributed all the delayed rations and salaries. But the General's Estate was unwilling to send troops.    

What exactly was the reason that Bronze Monk of Shaolin had already left the Central Plains at that time? The information he received was all fragmented and intermittent. His brain was not very useful. He couldn't guess it either, but the relationship between the General's Estate and the Prime Minister's Estate was very bad. But it had already formed a deep impression.    

The players in the north were mainly from the General's Estate, and they were tied together. If the General's Estate was not willing to send troops, the players in the north would forever be a pile of loose sand. In such a situation, it was virtually impossible to resist the Northern Army.    

Bronze Monk of Shaolin sat up and used a lot of strength to suppress the ostrich mentality. He turned his head and looked at the copper coin. When he looked at it, his heart turned cold.    

Out of the 80,000 people, less than 2,000 had escaped. There was no way to fight this battle anymore.    

...    

More than 100 kilometers away, there were two teams of players who had escaped from the encirclement resting. One of them was the Three Leaf Lotus, and the other was Situ Qingcheng's team.    

Back then, the Great Prince had led an army to surround the players and the General's Estate. Dongfang Qingyu had burned down the grain to save them, and the team that came to rescue them was Situ Qingcheng's team.    

The two teams had somehow joined together. Situ Qingcheng was still a little better. Originally, there weren't many people who came. She had only brought twenty thousand people to the north. Now, there were only eight thousand left. The Three Leaves Lotus was more tragic. When she came to the northern border, the number of members was one hundred thousand. Once it decreased, it decreased again and again. Now, there were only five thousand left. It was even less than Situ Qingcheng's.    

"What are you thinking about?" Situ Qingcheng approached Mansajuhua. Both of them were famous beauties in the game, and Situ Qingcheng was known as the number one beauty. Samantha Juhua had a long veil over her face, so the players could not see her face. However, based on the figure estimation, they unanimously agreed that her appearance was not inferior to Situ Qingcheng's.    

The two of them stood together like two fairies. Regardless of whether it was the members of the Three Leaves Lotus or Situ Qingcheng's subordinates, their gazes involuntarily looked over. They moved around the two of them and silently compared.    

"The Northern Tribes army has already crossed the border between the north and the central plains. The next step will be the central plains. The reinforcements have not arrived yet. I see that many people have already thought of giving up. " Samantha said. The Ant Dynasty led by a little ant was originally one of the main forces to resist the Northern Tribes, but the number of the Ant Dynasty that they encountered these few days was getting lesser and lesser. From the initial five to six hundred thousand to three to four hundred thousand, then two to three hundred thousand. When he met it the day before yesterday, it was already less than two hundred thousand. These two days, however, they were already nowhere to be seen, and no one knew where they had gone.    

Either they did not want to fight anymore or they conserved their strength. No matter which one it was, it was not a good sign. If everyone had such thoughts, when could the Northern Tribes' army be wiped out?    

"Don't think about the reinforcements. We have to rely on ourselves. The General's Estate had a conflict with the Prime Minister's Estate, and they had put all their energy into internal fighting. The northern border became their bargaining chip. Before the outcome of the battle was decided, I guess there are no more reinforcements." Situ Qingcheng revealed a piece of bad news.    

"Does the Emperor not care?" Mancha Zhu Hua's expression did not look good. She was one of the earliest forces in the Central Plains to set out for the northern border. It had been a long time since she heard the news from the Central Plains.    

"The Emperor is obsessed with alchemy and has not appeared in the morning court for more than half a year. Unless someone revolts, I reckon he will not come out. He is eager to see the conflict between the Prime Minister's Manor and the General's Estate." Situ Qingcheng mocked.    

This was the scheme of the Emperor. When the people below fight, he will be the judge.    

"The northern border is so pitiful!" Mansa Juhua sighed. She was not a little girl who did not understand the world. She instantly understood everything.    

"The northern border is too poor!" Situ Qingcheng was more open-minded, so she did not have that much emotion. "Perhaps, this was originally planned by some people. The front line was extended, and the Northern Tribes were not far away from destruction."    

The grassland was wide and open, and could accommodate millions of troops. No matter how it was spread out, this kind of situation would not occur when one entered the Central Plains. The terrain of the central plains was complicated. Hills, basins, forests, canyons... It would not be easy to find a landform that could accommodate millions of troops. After the ten million troops of the Northern Tribes entered the central plains, Warrior had no choice but to disperse. Along with the distance stretching, only a few thousand or tens of thousands of troops would appear in the end. At that time, it would be a chance for the players.    

With fewer people, even if they could summon totems, the power would be greatly reduced. As long as the players had top warriors on their side, they would be able to eliminate them.    

Samantha's face didn't look good. Actually, she had also thought of this possibility. However, this possibility was too cruel, and she didn't want to think about it any further.    

Using the citizens of the empire as bait, perhaps only those in power could do it? It was all because the northern border was too poor. It didn't have much value. Even if the entire northern border fell, it would not be much of a loss to the Imperial Court. It was just that their reputation was not good.    

Situ Qingcheng glanced at Mansa Juhua and opened her mouth. She wanted to say something but did not make a sound. A dark cloud flashed between her brows and she let out a faint sigh...    

"The Explosion of the Bitter Water!"    

Under the cover of the 'Righteous Qi' and the 'Burning Blood Secret Technique', the bodies of over 20 Northern Tribe Warrior trembled. A huge red number floated above their heads. Almost at the same time, the Gray Light bloomed and instantly killed them.    

A ripple swept past, and over a hundred Northern Tribes' Warrior seemed to have been struck by lightning, instantly dying.    

Swoosh!    

A golden sword beam flashed past. More than two hundred Northern Tribes' Warrior fell with a crashing sound. The half-opened bow and arrow fell powerlessly onto the ground. The red numbers floating above their heads showed their fate.    

Swoosh!    

Swoosh!    

Whoosh -    

...    

Seven-second Memory was right in front of him, drawing her bow and shooting arrows. Every time she shot an arrow, there would be three to five Northern Tribe Warrior screaming as he fell to the ground.    

The Northern Tribe Warrior's shooting range was 300 meters, while Seven-second Memory's shooting range was 500 meters. Seven-second Memory alone attracted the attention of the entire Northern Tribe team. In the process of charging, they did not expect that the fatal danger would appear from behind them. Dongfang Qingyu, the Nine Nether Grass, the Star Eating Grass, the Kun Peng, and the Ghost Hand Vine attacked with all their might. In just a few seconds, they had eliminated this group of over two thousand people. The Pig-Boar treasure moved around and wiped out the remaining people. In less than a minute, the battle ended.    

Dongfang Qingyu cleaned up the corpses and returned to the village. He didn't want Warrior to find the corpse and find the village. They had been in the village for several days. These three villages were simply a paradise. The scenery was beautiful, the living was comfortable, and the key was secrecy. Dongfang Qingyu didn't want to leave after staying here.    

The princess and the others thought that he was worried about encountering the Northern Tribes army and did not dare to leave rashly. So they did not urge him. After all, it was very safe now. However, they did not know that Dongfang Qingyu had other plans. Ever since he heard about the Origin Immortal Silver Mine, he wasn't in a hurry to destroy the Northern Tribes army. The General's Estate and the Prime Minister's Estate used the northern border as a bargaining chip. He could also use the northern border as a bargaining chip and see who would laugh in the end.    

After eliminating the small Northern Tribes' Warrior who was close to the village, Dongfang Qingyu logged off.    

In the parking lot of Nightless City, two cars were parked together. One was a Land Rover and the other was Bugatti Veyron. Both were new.    

"I'm sorry!" Lin Haoyuan sincerely bowed to Dongfang Qingyu and Lin Huo Huo. The witness was Yu Xiaohong. Lin Huo Huo Huo didn't speak. She looked at Dongfang Qingyu, and Dongfang Qingyu didn't speak either. He looked at Lin Hao Yuan, who was still bowing.    

"Young Master Lin is very sincere. He broke both of your cars. He felt very guilty. He had run a lot of 4S shops in the past two days and picked these two cars. As an apology, Miss Lin and Master Mr Dongfang, please be magnanimous. He would forgive his reckless behavior that night. We, Nightless City, prepare a feast for everyone. I hope we can become friends in the future!" Yu Xiaohong broke the silence.    

Dongfang Qingyu looked at Lin Huo Huo. He didn't say anything, indicating that he would make the decision.    

"Miss Lin and Mr Dongfang, do you have any other requests? Just tell us. Young Master Lin was really sincere. He realized his mistake. As long as he can make up for his mistake, he can do anything. That's what he said." Yu Xiaohong said again.    

"These two cars are for us?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"Yes, it's just a small gift. I hope you don't mind it." Lin Haoyuan still bent his waist.    

"Get up. Apologize. We'll accept it. Forget about the car. It's too expensive. Just repair my car and give it to me." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

His car was a Land Rover sports version. It was a low-cost car. It was only a little more than a million yuan. The car that Lin Haoyuan gave him was obviously a high-quality one. The price should be around 1.8 million yuan, and in such a short period of time, it should be worth 1.9 million yuan. It was also possible to get it for 2 million. It had almost doubled. However, compared to Bugatti Vessel, which was worth forty to fifty million, a mere Land Rover victory was nothing.    

He also sighed in his heart at Lin Haoyuan's strength. It had only been less than three days. Lin Haoyuan was able to find a Bugatti Veyron. This ability... Without extraordinary means, there was no need to even think about it. This kind of supercar was not available in the country. It was often used to buy such a car. It would take a few months or even half a year to book it overseas. It was not like carrying a car in a 4S store, where one could drive it whenever they liked.    

After he had the money, he also considered buying a supercar to show off. He only gave up when he heard that the reservation was too long. It was precisely because he understood that he was afraid of Lin Haoyuan's means.    

"Please accept it. Otherwise, I will feel guilty." Only then did Lin Haoyuan stand up straight.    

"Mr Dongfang, I can prove that Young Master Lin is very generous to his friends. In his heart, friends are more important than cars." Yu Xiaohong said from the side. Lin Haoyuan nodded vigorously.    

"Is that really the case?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at Lin Haoyuan with slanted eyes.    

"I really want to be friends with Mr Dongfang!" Lin Haoyuan said sincerely.    

"Okay, I'll take the car." After a few seconds of silence, Dongfang Qingyu nodded.    

Lin Haoyuan let out a sigh of relief. Yu Xiaohong also smiled and invited the two of them to dinner.    

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