The Super Universe Leveling Game

Location: The old site of Sky City, discovered Sesame City.    

Event: Battle of the Guardian.    

When the headlines of the news appeared on the headlines of all the major media outlets, the live broadcast also began.    

Boom -    

Outside the city, there was suddenly a loud noise. In an instant, the earth shook and mountains shook, and the wind and clouds changed colors. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, hundreds of cracks appeared, and the Black Fog filled the air. The mighty Devil Clan, Orc Clan, and Bug Tribe surged out, and countless ghosts drifted out.    

"Four types at once? Are they trying to toy with the Open Sesame to death?" The players were surprised and happy. It wasn't that the players had never experienced a Guardian Battle before, but it had always been a gradual process. From weak to strong, the power of four races came at once. Why did this scene look so familiar? The players quickly reacted. Wasn't this the trick of the Open Sesame?    

They were as motionless as a mountain, but when they moved, they were like a bolt of lightning.    

The impact of the Open Sesame's war of protection was huge. On this morning, many players who were planning to go out stayed at home to watch TV. Many experts who were planning to farm monsters turned on the live broadcast channel. Three Leaves Lotus Guild, Kingdom of Eternal, Death God Guild, and other major powers had also put down what they were doing or watched the video. Or perhaps... They went straight to the scene to watch the video.    

When they saw the Devil Clan, Orc Clan, Bug Race, and the spirits appear together, they were shocked, but at the same time, they were gloating over their misfortune. His gaze shifted to the center of Sky City, where the command center of Open Sesame was located. However, the distance was too far, and they could only see blurry figures. He couldn't see anyone's face at all.    

The first to rush over was the ghost. It was flying, and its speed was fast.    

"Fight for me!"    

It was unknown which player shouted, but they immediately saw countless rays of light flash like a tidal wave, instantly covering the void in front of them.    

Arrows rained down like rain, creating a sizzling sound. Magic danced in the air, dazzling and dazzling. All kinds of items and long-range attacks intersected and blended together. From afar, one could only see the rays of light.    

Thousands of attacks passed through the body of the ghost, with the exception of a few attacks that could cause damage to the ghost. Most of the attacks were ineffective against the specters, and the number of deaths of the specters was less than 10%. The remaining 90% of the specters rushed into the players and instantly took away the lives of the players. The players who were attacked instantly died and their bodies softly lay down. They didn't even have time to scream. A Gray Light bloomed.    

"F * ck! What's going on?"    

"Can't these ghosts be killed?"    

"Don't f * cking push me. There's someone behind me. I can't retreat!"    

...    

The expressions on the faces of the first-string players changed from excitement to fear, in just a split second. At least 20,000 players fell, and the players who were slightly behind were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies. They wanted to retreat, but there were only people behind them. It was impossible to retreat. There were also players who were risking their lives. They used all kinds of powerful skills, but none of them were effective against the Specter.    

"Specters are not afraid of physical attacks, only the Holy series magic can harm specters" A loud voice sounded in the air. The people of Open Sesame started to give orders. Those who were familiar with the Open Sesame could tell that the voice came from the 36 riders.    

The people below were all players who wanted the 10 billion event prize. They weren't the real people of the Sesame Sect. It was almost impossible to lead these people. However, they couldn't let these people die like this. Free cannon fodder. After being used properly, it could still be used as a big help.    

Actually, some of the players had also discovered this problem. It was just that there were too few of them. In addition to the overall chaos, their influence was too small. The moment the people from the Open Sesame reminded them, the Radiant Mage, Radiant Knight, and Reverend instantly became the focal point.    

"Divine Light!"    

A dazzling light shot out and immediately saw the White Smoke emerging from the ghost's body. The ghost's body distorted. Although it could not speak, it could tell that it was suffering from intense pain.    

"Holy Rain!"    

Drops of milky white rain fell on the specters' bodies, and numerous pink numbers appeared on their bodies.    

-35-46-52-43-51-48...    

"Angel Sword!"    

The 30 meter long incandescent sword of light slashed across the sky, and dozens of specters were sliced in half. In an instant. Turn into smoke and disappear. The Mage commanded the Angel Sword and killed over a hundred specters in a row. The Angel sword then turned into light spots and dissipated.    

The Sacred Knight stood at the very front, and its entire body emitted a sacred light. Specter! It hated this light, but it also feared it. They wanted to attack, but they didn't dare. However, the Sacred Knight didn't have any scruples. The long spear thrust out waves of light. It destroyed the specters one by one. The suppressive effect of the power of light had improved the chaotic situation of the players. However, it was only a matter of time. Soon, they were once again thrown into chaos by the Orc Clan.    

Cloud Spirit Beast, Centaur, Thunder Winged Leopard, Blazing Lion... These monsters did not have any small monsters. They were all the big shots among the monsters. The Cloud Spirit Beast was a wind-type monster. As it ran, a tornado like Wind Blade appeared on the surface of its body. With a speed that made people despair, it spun at a high speed. The moment it passed by the players, it cut them into thousands of pieces. The armor of the Silver Ware could not defend against it, and only equipment at the Gold Ware and above could barely defend against it.    

Everywhere the Cloud Spirit Beast passed, there was a ground full of broken corpses. Only a few scattered players managed to escape, and they were still in a state of shock. They were killed by the Centaur.    

Elves in the sky, Centaur on the ground. Only the Centaur was comparable to the elves in terms of archery talent. It was fast, fierce, and accurate. It was referring to the Centaur. The target they targeted would basically not be able to escape.    

The Thunder Winged Leopard was a lightning-type monster. Its entire body was covered in lightning. A silver-white horn appeared on its head, and it summoned lightning. The lightning struck the players, causing them to cry out in pain.    

Lightning magic was the most powerful magic among all magic. At the moment, the equipment used to defend against lightning magic was the least. In other words, ninety percent of the players who did not have effective defensive lightning magic equipment were targeted by the Thunder Winged Leopard. Basically, they could only use their lives to carry it. After enduring it, they would live. Otherwise, they would die. There was no third possibility.    

The Blazing Lion's speed was slightly inferior, but it was the one with the greatest momentum. It was accompanied by a sea of fire. Looking from afar, it was like a red cloud. The Blazing Lion was full of AOE skills. One by one, they burned a large area. The temperature in the air was rising rapidly. The air could not withstand the high temperature. But it was distorted.    

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The players' attacks were also very fierce. Facing the surging monsters, basically, there was no need to aim. Any random attack could hit a monster. The storm of attacks caused many monsters to fall in the middle of the charge, but there were too many monsters. One after another, after breaking through the area with the most concentrated attacks... Spring welcomed.    

Players lacked organization after all, and the damage output for the first three stages was very uneven. The attacks were concentrated at the front, with only 30% in the middle, and the last 10% at the back. Under such circumstances, the result was that as long as the monster broke through the first fire line, the back would be basically safe. When the players realized that something was wrong, it was already too late for them to adjust.    

Countless monsters rushed over, and the players were instantly killed. Miserable screams, crimson damage figures, and gray clouds formed the main theme in their field of vision.    

The players' demons had just begun, because the Bug Tribe and Devil Clan had arrived.