Logging Into The Desolated World 10000 Years Earlier

Chapter 113 108: Too Bitter [Wan Gen 23]

boom!

Southern Territory, where player 66 descended.

In order to experience the authenticity of the game, a player tried his best to climb a stone house tens of meters high.

Then jump down...

Turned into nothingness, entered the waiting for resurrection...

"It seems!"

"So true!"

"By the way, how many lives do we have available?"

The cute new players watching in a circle have never seen the introduction of Shenlin and the plot development of the first era. They just choose to enter the game after the game is open, practice skills, upgrade levels, and strengthen themselves!

"Li Yunlong, you wait for me! Today's shame, you wait until my level is improved, and see how I deal with you!"

Wearing an animal skin skirt, the immature-looking player stood where he was, cursing bitterly.

He has never read the game introduction, but only saw players who can give feedback on reality after becoming stronger, in order to get revenge on his classmates for punching him yesterday after being promoted!

boom!

Suddenly a gust of punching wind hit him and knocked him to the ground...

"Hahaha, you boy is here too!"

A burly player, wearing an animal skin skirt, exposed his muscular upper body, and laughed arrogantly after knocking down the player in front of him with a punch.

The tactile sensation of the fist hitting his face was the same as his real tactile sensation, and he even felt that his own strength was getting stronger little by little!

"Ah! Rogue!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation.

I saw a male player with thin body, high-pitched voice, and fair skin screaming loudly...

In front of him, there was a player scratching his head, at a loss, with an embarrassing expression on his face...

Seeing the screams of the weak player in front of him, he froze in place, held back for a long time, and finally said: "Brother, we male players are all animal skin skirts, don't talk nonsense!"

"Ah! Rogue! You peek at me!"

The players watching around, holding back their laughter, looked at the deflated, stupid big player, and the extremely weak looking male player...

In addition to these, there are also players who choose to explore. They choose their favorite stone houses and break into them arbitrarily...

Seeing the empty stone house, I scratched my head, confused.

There are also players who choose to rush to the building that exudes aura.

It was Su Mu's Lingshi Castle.

They believed that there were exercises in that building that could make them stronger.

In the forum, those who posted about the quality of the exercises, such as c+, b-, they have been greedy for a long time.

In these players' minds, as long as they make a move, it must be an s+ quality skill, which is worth practicing!

Yes.

That's right.

These players all think that they are the children of destiny, and they stubbornly think that they are heroes who have come to save the world.

Because of the 100% real touch game, and the exercises that can become stronger after practicing in the game, and give back to reality, why did they encounter it?

Why didn't it appear 100 years earlier, or 100 years later?

Therefore, they believe that they are the real children of destiny.

In the most magnificent building, there must be the exercises that belong to their sons of destiny!

Let them be ahead of all players in the initial stage...

Apart from them, there are a few other people standing in a daze...

None other than the player Dabao and the player Qingteng...

The place where No. 66 of the Southern Territory descended made them feel a sense of unreality.

A few days ago, they were still in the messy and smelly tribal experience game.

How long has it been since it came again, and came to a city that is clean, tidy, orderly, and even the air exudes aura?

The two were stunned. For some reason, after landing, there was no bone stick stained black and brown by the blood of the beast at their feet, and they felt unreal...

Especially the player Qingteng.

This dreamlike place reminded him of his unpleasant experience during the closed beta!

Could it be that he was invaded by thoughts unknowingly again?

The player Qingteng was so scared that he quickly quit the game. From his video account likes, he watched ten "Holy.mu" videos in a row...

After watching, the player Qingteng once again gave them a comment of "Stupid Coin" and returned to the game.

After confirming that her thoughts had not been invaded, Qingteng let out a sigh of relief.

Appeared again in this alternative place of descent, but the player Qingteng still dared not make any changes...

I looked around and tried to find the totem stone statue enshrined by the tribe. After searching a few times, I couldn't find it.

Instead, I saw an ancient castle that radiated light.

He is different from those players who consider themselves the Son of Destiny, this kind of place looks like the place where the tribe can live, Qingteng will never go to investigate...

The History of Blood and Tears told him that his curiosity is too strong, and he is easily used by the npcs here...

For example, he was almost transformed by an npc into a replacement for the Shanle Giant Buddha because of his curiosity about transcending the law.

The player, Dabao, walked carefully on the edge of the wide street. The spirit stone decoration on the top of his head made him feel a little familiar...

Because of this style, he seems to have seen it in the cave of the third Great Territory Lord during the closed beta...

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Dabao always feels that this unusual city is familiar to him.

"Where is this place? Is it the Wild South?" Dabao didn't know.

What's even more strange is that everything here seems to be newly built. What's even more strange is that he didn't see those giant-like tribesmen!

And the distinctive totems...

Boom!

Suddenly, a dull sound came from afar.

This sound, as if directly hitting the player's heart, made the originally noisy venue suddenly quiet...

Boom!

There was another dull bang, and some of the players standing in place couldn't bear it, and fell to their knees...

Boom!

Dabao, a player who has experienced the closed beta, couldn't hold on at this time.

He knelt down on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, raised his head, curiously, looking in the direction of the dull sound...

Boom!

…

A huge number of players suddenly descended into the wild.

This made the whole wilderness momentarily chaotic.

It's just that under the awe of the powerful force of the wild people, the chaos was suppressed in just a moment.

There are countless players posting.

Crying to report the game, because in this game, they have no human rights.

Nobody respects their player experience.

However, their threat to report was only exchanged for an official statement: "All npcs in the game have self-awareness, and the game official cannot control it."

This explanation has not been recognized by many players.

But the reports of the players are useless at all, no matter where they report, the final result will be nothing...

In the end, the game official didn't explain any more, just disappeared, with an arrogant look of what you can do to me...

Even Xianxin posted a beautiful image of Nanyu No. 66 to promote the beautiful environment of their game.

It's just that under this, there is one sentence after another: the word "liar" swipes the screen...

The reason for this is that there is no reason, it is because the players are living too hard...

There is no such comfortable situation as the imaginary upgrade and practice.

They have already entered the game, they are in the dark and oppressive resistance team, and some resistance teams are even experiencing the battle with the Fire Horde.

Once these players arrived, before they could react, they were sent to resurrection.

Fortunately, they have little level-up experience now, otherwise, if they die once, the current level-up experience will be doubled. After such a while, I don’t know how much they have gained...

Among the resistance teams that have not experienced war, the players are not having a good time.

What these guys do is to fight against the savage overlord, the Fire Tribe. They will not take the initiative to raise the weak, and bring a group of weaker existences that are weaker than the tusked pigs in the wilderness to fight against the Fire Tribe.

Isn't this asking for trouble for yourself?

Therefore, a large part of the players became homeless as soon as they arrived.

Some resistance teams, seeing that they can still be resurrected, cannot completely wipe out the players, so they directly moved away from the stronghold...

Leave the players behind, staring at the empty stronghold in a daze...

"No, didn't you ask me to divide the animal meat?"

"Crying to death, I also watched how to divide pork and fish for two days..."

…

Of course, with such a huge base, some players remained in the rebel team...

It's just that their lives...

Not even as good as those captive livestock...

It's not that they don't teach them skills, but the simplest fire breathing method requires a prefix attribute requirement, which is simply astronomical for them!

Unable to practice, without combat effectiveness, their end is to be alienated until they are abandoned...

In addition to these novice players, some internal beta players have found a place to gain experience.

When they encountered the invasion of the Fire Tribe, they revealed the special iron plate used by Pao Ding in their backpacks when they used to cut the flesh of the Fire Tribe.

Then they brought them back to the Fire Tribe and became a "slave cook..."

As for rest?

nonexistent.

If you dare to squint your eyes to rest, those minion supervisors of the Great Territory Lord will resurrect you and restore your strength.

After all, among the Fire Tribe, there has been a saying that the chosen one, after being resurrected, will return to his prime...

So far, due to these reasons, the forum is full of a large number of reports or insulting posts.

Refresh every second, a large number of new posts can appear...

This stunned the players who were still on the sidelines and did not enter the game for the first time. Could it be that this is not a game for becoming stronger, but a game for experiencing oppression?

Otherwise, why are the forums full of these pouring and cursing posts?

…

South Domain, No. 66.

After four thuds.

The sound disappears.

But the players did not change, because a powerful oppression hit.

It is a difficult problem to make them kneel on the ground and gasp...

Not far away, a monster like a hill, walking slowly like them...

The monsters are holding huge weapons, arranged neatly and in unison, approaching the players.

Not just ahead!

There are changes coming from all directions!

The ground surged, and nearly a hundred five-meter-tall giants suddenly emerged. They held bone sticks dyed black and brown, knelt on the ground, and looked devoutly towards the direction of the castle!

The dull thud came again!

I saw a group of huge giants over ten meters tall, surrounding the giants at No. 66 in the Southern Territory.

Their faces were fierce, and there was a foul smell coming from the bone sticks in their hands!

And the oppressive atmosphere that the players felt came from here!

Walking up to the players, they all faced the castle in unison and knelt down on the ground!

The players surrounded inside can even hear the heavy breathing of these giants...

buzz~

A burst of unknown fluctuations came.

Some players looked up secretly, only to realize that the place above their heads had already been occupied by these giants standing in the void!

The giant in the air knelt down in the void, facing the castle with a reverent expression.

The players surrounded in the middle swallowed hard, they still don't know what happened...

It just feels like this game is so real!

This real feeling of oppression that made them breathless was something I had never seen in my life!

clatter…

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound of footsteps...

No coercion, no oppression.

After the sound of footsteps came, the players only felt relieved, and just about to take a breath, a stronger coercion directly oppressed them.

This coercion seems to imprison them, they can only keep kneeling and cannot move!

Qingteng, the player who kept kneeling, was suddenly taken aback, as if he was a little familiar...

A figure shrouded in mist suddenly appeared. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and the giants shouted:

"My lord!"