Chapter 557: Variation

Everyone followed their example and took out fragments to hand them over to the task. Although not everyone can upgrade, the population base is large. Even if one in a thousand people can upgrade, there is also golden light in the field. Not everyone is lucky enough to pick up fragments, and there are naturally many players who make soy sauce or want to fish in troubled waters.

A moment later, this group of "for the rest of their lives" players finally liquidated their income, and their joy was written on their faces one by one. Seeing that there was nothing wrong at this moment, I kept talking about it. I'm also cleaning up my own package, throwing out silver equipment one by one. I really can't blame my development for wasting it. The backpack space is limited, and the silver equipment can no longer enter my eyes. But the silver equipment thrown out is also money. Naturally, it can't be cheap for outsiders. The Twilight Legion present, if anyone has enough backpack space, just pick it up.

After liquidating the package, I unconsciously grinned.

"You laughed so hard. What kind of good baby did you find?" Qishui Qingtong is very profitable. The little girl's mentality is too full to show off, and she also wants to compare with me. But she is moving fast, and she is not as fast as my helper to pick up things. I smiled and said, "No more, no more, the resurrection skill book is just like a dozen books. Tut-tut, it's a pity that I can't learn it."

The blue pupil of the water was petrified in an instant, and his little lips stared at me. When a group of cute sacrifices heard my words, they also opened their watery eyes one by one, and prayed to look at me like a pet. I was stared at by them, and the idea of selling money had to be shattered. I said helplessly, "Don't stare at me. I'll put it in the guild warehouse later. Let's reward everyone."

"Yeah, the president is the best."

"Wow, other people's contribution value is still a little poor. Looking back and asking Brother Mo for a little credit, he must buy a resurrection skill."

"Haha, who told you to contribute to the value of buying fashion? Now you know it's expensive." Several female priests kept chattering on one side.

One hundred and eight large channels are definitely not smooth sailing. At this time, we should pay attention to many problems. First of all, the appeal is for sure. There are tens of millions of players who entered the plot task, while more than one million people followed me into the No. 18 channel, which is estimated to be the largest number. But up to now, there are only more than 100,000 left. It can be imagined that players in other channels will not be too good.

Sure enough, the green light lingering at the entrance of the passage between the two ancient giant trees in the distance suddenly spread red light, showing that the player failed to break through the barrier in that channel. That means that there must be hundreds of thousands of players who may run away or be hanged. At this time, everyone's hearts were immediately raised, "After the Warcraft in the channel kills all the players, will it kill us again?"

Everyone didn't dare to wander around looking for treasure anymore. They all ran back and gathered together. After a while, a channel was finally penetrated, and the players of the Western Demon Soul Continent came out, led by the "Holy" Guild and the Glory Guild. It seems that the loss is not small, only about 100,000 people ran out. When St. de Gulas saw the first Chinese player, he didn't look good, but then he was attracted by the broken altar of the central government. Soon, another golden light appeared in the field.

Time passed quickly, and some players broke through the channel and entered the hall one after another. The broken altar finally began to shine. Everyone looked at the altar nervously for fear that there would be another moth at this time.

After all, the skyscraper-like bosses in the channel are enough to shock people. Tomorrow is the battle day, but the system allows tens of millions of players to participate in such a high-sacrifice plot task at this time. You can imagine how tomorrow's battle will change. .

When the last channel issued a roaring alarm, it finally changed from green to red, which also predicted their failure to break through...

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone felt that they were imprisoned in place, and then there was an angel-like chant from the sky, or the howl of the devil. A huge virtual shadow, a time of holiness and a time of magic. Everyone was stunned and found that they had entered the legendary "plot killing" scene.

Yes, the plot is evolving in the hall, and a grand picture is slowly unfolding in the eyes of everyone.

The ancient altar is very huge. The whole is like a lying monster, and the players standing in the hall seem to be swallowed up by it at any time. The green breath of life in the sky suddenly lingered, and there was a rumble of muffled thunder on more than half of the stone statues in the temple hall. This change immediately exclaimed the players.

"Wow..."

It seems that the moaning sound of the body that has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, and it seems that the wind is coming from countless space planes. There are forty-eight stone statues breaking out of the ban, all of which look like ten-winged angels. There is no doubt that they are the gods of the goddess of life.

"Wow, it's been tens of thousands of years, and I finally woke up from my deep sleep." A sacrificial leader with twelve wings behind him glanced at the petrified goddess sculpture at the top of the temple, sighed, and then turned his eyes to the millions of players below. Warriors, thank you for your sacrifice and efforts to awaken the goddess. The goddess is about to wake up. It's up to you whether you can win the final victory.

With that, the situation in the field suddenly changed. Forty-eight angels slowly fell from the air. The green vines, trees, grass and flowers in the whole temple began to wither, and the scenery in the hall also changed rapidly. Players found that they could move, and immediately became alert.

"It's a big game..."

"Ah, the earth is disappearing under my feet... Whoo-hoo, I'm afraid of heights!"

People kept exclaiming, and the whole hall was noisy. Fortunately, the back to the city roll can still be used. Shit, I don't play anymore. If I continue to play, I have to hang here..." There are also prespered people who leave first.

I was also surprised that the land of the temple under my feet did disappear, and the semicircular mask above my head also disappeared. But the light source did not dissipate, and was replaced by countless starlight shining. When everyone stabilized, they suddenly found that they had stepped on the starry universe. This huge battle scene makes all players not calm down.

"Everyone get on the mount and be careful. There is no restriction on the use of the transmission volume here. If you can't stand it, you have to escape back to the city first. I shouted behind me, and everyone immediately became nervous.

Forty-eight angels looked angrily at the opposite void. In the evening, the leading twelve-winged angel roared, and the void trembled a few times, and a virtual shadow appeared on the opposite side. It's nothing else. It's the monster that hasn't been cleared through the channel, and the statue of the goddess who has been dyed black. There was a tremor on the statue of the goddess, and the stones kept scattering, and then there were gloomy and strange roars.

"The goddess was put up by the devil?"

When everyone was uneasy, the twelve-winged angels solved everyone's puzzles and shouted, "Warriors, the destruction of the abyss demon king is coming, and the glory of the goddess must come to the mainland again. You have to rely on the strength of the team to defeat the abyss monsters."

"May the fire of life never go out."

"The goddess of life is with you."

......

"What the hell? It's a magic stick." Sima De was puzzled.

My face turned black, "Don't worry about what's going on, just kill more monsters later. The big monster is carried by angels. Remember, don't die."