Chapter 290: Territorial Token (5/5)

hiss——

I gasped for a cold breath!

What kind of arm is this? The skin is covered with mysterious runes. The dragon-like veins reveal an infinite sense of power from the skin and flesh. The flame waves erupted from the pores. As soon as the bleeding spring penetrated, it immediately turned into a surging elemental whirlwind, which swept the whole altar in a blink of an eye. Although there was no killing at the scene, looking at this arm, it seemed that it suddenly fell into the ancient battlefield of hundreds of millions of ancient gods and demons, and the world was full of death.

"How can I deal with this kind of monster?"

Can this still be a six-star difficulty task? Damn it!

My heart couldn't help turbulent. I took a deep breath and kept warning myself to calm down, calm down...

Now it's too late to destroy the blood spring. Before the monster's head floats, I must find a way to stop it...

The task prompted me to throw the head of the Dora beast into the blood spring... Yes, I still haven't thrown half into it.

Thinking of this, I suddenly calmed down and kept banging the head of the Doro beast from the space package and throwing it into the blood spring.

It is also strange to say that the strength of the Dora beast is so different from that of the owner of this arm, but the head thrown into the blood spring can quickly condense the blood rolling in the blood spring. The blood coagulates into plasma, and the plasma gradually transforms into blood clots.

As the head loses more and more, the hardness of blood clots also increases. The big hand in the blood spring suddenly began to tremble violently, and the huge black flame erupting in the pores became more and more fierce. Even if it was far away, I could feel the hot air waves from it. I had no doubt that the black flame could quickly burn into ashes.

However, after being blocked by the mysterious rune on the surface of the giant hand for a while, the black flame immediately stopped again.

The last head was thrown in, and the whole blood spring immediately bulged, and the big hand made the last effort. After struggling a few times, it didn't help. The blood spring began to condense, the speed of the huge arm sinking was also accelerating, and even cracks began to appear on the surface of the skin. It seemed that the power was rapidly losing.

I had an idea and commanded Dumas to throw a death sickle and stop at the last palm on the surface of the blood spring.

With a strange sound, this powerful huge palm was cut from the wrist under the weak blow of Alexandre Dumas, and the swirl force of the death sickle brought the palm to the shore. I picked it up gently, and the reality of reconnaissance was a question mark.

At this time, the system reminded me again that I got 150,000 experience and 3,000 honor points after completing the task.

While I was fighting, the ranking on the honor list has been changing dramatically.

The first second ranked first, and the next second may quickly drop to the first one thousandth place, and there may be several sequencing changes in each second. The intensity of the competition really makes all players stunned.

Unprevable competition scene!

However, such a scene has long been expected. At least 70% of players in the whole game participated in the trial mission. How many elite geniuses are hidden in such a huge competitor base?

It is natural for this to happen.

However, the decline in the ranking of the honor list is not disorderly. Some players who have been following the list for a long time suddenly find some special situations. It seems that there are always a few IDs that often appear in the top of the ranking. These IDs are the best among players on all continents without exception.

In a map of the Demon Soul Continent, among the people of the Twilight Legion who marched to kill the enemy while on the mission, Ruoruo suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, the boss rushed into the top 500 again. After adding 2,000 in the front, the number of honors has not stopped rising, and the ranking is also growing steadily.

"How many names are there? Let me see, let me see." Several people came to watch when they heard the words.

"It's already thirty-seven... The honor value has increased by another 35 points. God, how many monsters is he killing?"

Ji Shui Qingtong suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, the first owner changed, and it was captured by an old American player, which is more than a thousand honorable value of the second place."

This shout made everyone a little flustered, and even Qiyecao opened the honor list to check.

"Mc clown, mocha master, level 52, honor value 6520, ranking first!"

Wow, Chinese players are very unhappy.

Among the top 100, there are only a few Chinese national flags, and they are all little-heard IDs. Even the little Japan is holding seven or eight plaster flags to show off its power.

At the same time, players all over the world are discussing Mc Joker.

Mocha master, there is no doubt that it is a hidden profession.

Entering the Azeroth Forum, I found that there are a lot of posts about Mc Clown. He has always been one of the big shots in Europe and the United States.

The supporters of Mc Clown can't help writing on the forum that he will win the first place.

Feng Qingying also opened the honor list. She didn't look at others, but just paid attention to an ID.

Behind the long Chinese characters is the honor value, rising, still rising!

35, 40......

After a few hours of such crazy growth, it slowly stopped. It ranked 15th, not far from the top ten, but it was not enough to shake the first MC clown.

Looking at the honor value data on the blade, many players sighed.

"Ah! Come on--look--" Jian Shui Qingtong suddenly said incoherently.

The honor list was refreshed again, and everyone was dull. More people made the same action at the same time, that is, raised their hands, shook their eyes, and then looked at the honor list again.

"Big boss, look at the honor list." In a map, the hidden mystery is also reminded by subordinates.

"Three thousand honor points have been added at once, which is a reward for a six-star mission." Hidden mysterious skin ** a few times, but he didn't go on. He ranked one again, but he still only ranked 105th. His luck was really bad.

Fenglingdu led the Xinghai Legion to gain honor. He swept the last BOSS with a sword, and instantly got 160 points of honor. I wanted to see how many places I had promoted, but I suddenly found that the first place had changed. The MC clown, who was more than the second place, had more than 1,800 honors and nearly 3,000 honors than the third place.

"This guy again!"

......

I can't know how outsiders feel.

Maybe it's that kung fu pays off. When I left the witch temple, I actually triggered a secret room. It took more than half an hour to suppress the killing, which made me feel that I was on the verge of upgrading.

The killing continues...

The cold and sharp rotten bone spear penetrated the left eye of the 95-level black flame shaman who finally guarded the ground, and the beast's blood splashed everywhere. The black flame shaman flashed all over his body. Before I attacked again, he decisively waved his wand, chanted spells, burst out powerful black flame magic, and fought with my dead servants.

Dark Impact——

The Black Knight's natural high-level tactics finally work!

The shaman was frightened by the black knight, stepped on the broken limbs of other companions all over the ground, and involuntarily staggered back and stepped back four steps.

Death Tombstone——

My long-standing big kill move was issued, and the level 95 black flame shaman, who was still in a chaotic state, was hit hard.

Dizziness and weakening state appeared together, and several black flame shamans with residual blood burst out a large number of things and fell to the ground. Only three black flame shamans were fighting and resisting.

As I expected, the 95-level black flame shaman only recovered from the dizziness and weakening state for more than three seconds. Without Dumas' timely crack fluctuation, the awakened black flame shaman will be very likely to lift its sharp staff, and once again, my two hard-won black knights.

The black flame shock wave made the Black Knight's charge fruitless...

But the current situation is: the black smoke shaman has just killed the black knight and the undead war horse. The claws of the ghoul lord Locke have burst into cold light, cutting with an irresistible momentum like a bull. At the pointed claws, the blood of the beast splashed!

The last blood of the black flame shaman was emptied, and his ugly head flew high. Before he landed, he was intercepted by a group of gluttonous evil spirits and swallowed up a few mouthfuls.

Dumas roared in a low voice, and Lockecker also followed his master with a loyal appearance.

Something quickly appeared in my eyes, the token!

I quickly picked it up. Ha, it's really a territorial token. It's really not easy. I almost missed it.

But before I was happy, the territorial token burst into a sky-high light in my hand, making it clear to the players within a hundred miles.

Worse!

I suddenly forgot that after the player gets the territory token, the system will publish the coordinates of the territory token in the area at intervals.

Needless to say, it is no longer suitable for hiding here. I picked up the items and immediately began to escape.

On the way, I took out the unknown strange palm from my backpack. The palm had turned gray and black, and it seemed that all the power had been exhausted. He was like a piece of charcoal, which was useless except to burn it.

But strangely, it will not be refreshed if it is thrown on the ground.

I really don't understand the value of this thing. I think that they are also arms, which should be devoured by the evil spirits.

But after I gave the order, the evil spirits were afraid of the feedback.

My heart is moved. It should be a good thing.

Just force these dead servants to "eat".

The first evil spirit took a small bite, and the upheaval suddenly happened...