Chapter 1185: Excessively Brutal
He Yiming contemplated.
Yan Mo Old Ancestor was killed in less than a joss stick's worth of time.
Who did it?
Who could, in such a short time, find the most secretive treasure trove of Yan Mo Old Ancestor, hidden so tightly, and then rob it completely?
How could this person's strength be so strong?
How could this person pinpoint the location of such a hidden treasure trove with such precision?
Who on earth is this person?
To actually seize the only opportunity when Wang Lufei and Yan Mo Old Ancestor were engaged in a fierce battle and then ransack the treasure trove?
While He Yiming was still deducing, he suddenly froze.
Because he noticed something.
A skewer stick.
There was still a bit of super spicy seasoning on it, not only super spicy, but also smeared with strawberry cream sauce.
With such a peculiar taste, He Yiming naturally knew who it was.
Beef Noodles, that brat... Why are his hands always so quick? He Yiming sighed, but he soon smiled faintly.
Noodle'er, since the item is in your hands, doesn't that mean it's in my hands too? He Yiming smiled slightly, then took a step forward and arrived in front of Yan Mo's main hall.
Ahahaha, kill them all, burn it all, loot it all!
"Damn, this garden is nice. Let's take it. I'll put it in my little villa in the future!"
Hehehe, go ahead and shout. Number 267, go ahead and call for help. Shout your lungs out, but no one will come to save you.
This water tank is pretty good. It can be used as a new bathtub. The old one can be thrown away directly. What a hammer!
Quick, there's a group of Nascent Soul minor monsters trying to escape over there. Chase after them!
Mad, Nascent Soul peak minor monsters still want to escape? Can you get away? Brothers, use the Thunder God's Flight! Let this little brat experience the power of dimensional reduction!
At this moment, Yan Mo's main hall had turned into a scene of carnage. Players were everywhere, burning, killing, and plundering.
Ah ah ah! Stop hitting!
Help!
Damn it, this old man refuses to submit!
Then He Yiming swept his gaze over. Many Nascent Soul late-stage or peak minor monsters in Yan Mo's hall were being surrounded and attacked by players with seventy traces of magic each, or players with Nascent Soul peak strength. It was truly a pitiful sight to behold.
Ahahaha, I've finally graduated from being a wilderness player. My strength has exploded now!
Brothers, the rise of the Yaozu is here!
Quick, start collecting player kills!
Although Yaozu players were relatively weak at the beginning of the battle, after three consecutive battlegrounds as wilderness players, their strengths had now exploded!
Especially for the minority of Yaozu players who had signed contracts with the Ancient Devil of Ten Thousand Layers, each with an average of ten thousand clones, sweeping everything in their path, it was simply (explosively) invincible!
The clones with sixty-five traces of magic were not only as powerful as their main bodies, but also possessed the power of Heavenly Fire. The more they killed and fought, the more they could split and multiply.
For Yaozu players who had contracted with the Ancient Devil of Ten Thousand Layers, each had an average of one hundred thousand clones!
What could the strong under Yan Mo Old Ancestor's command do to resist?
Resist with what?
Darn!
"Wow, this fighting feels so good!"
Don't ask, just rampage!
Especially for more than ten Nascent Soul peak minor monsters with seventy traces of magic each, who were beating up a Nascent Soul initial-stage Yan Mo main hall body in a group, the scene was truly beautiful.
Too brutal.
Truly too brutal.
Boom boom boom! However, at this moment, in the sky, a hundred-thousand-meter-long fire dragon hovered, and a hundred-thousand-meter-long ice battleship floated in the void.
There was also a hundred-thousand-meter-tall wooden giant stepping forward.
Roar roar roar! Furthermore, there was a hundred-thousand-meter-tall golden dragon warrior, surrounded by thunder, and its golden claws swept freely, sweeping across thousands of miles!
Boom! A figure clad in pitch-black attire, covered in seventy-six traces of magic, flashed and snapped its fingers.
The large array set up by tens of thousands of Array Masters within Yan Mo's main hall, which had been covering the thousand-meter-high tower, shattered into pieces! Not a speck of ash remained!
With the arrival of the nine Grand Elders of the Flame Yellow Sect and three Supreme Elders, the battlefield was utterly dominated!
Look, there's a Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm small boss over there!
What? A small boss?
Damn it, move aside, the small boss is mine!
Brothers, start collecting player kills!
Quick, it's time to compete in hand speed!
"Get lost, don't fight over it with me!"
A Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm Supreme Elder from Yan Mo's main hall charged out, intending to escape.
In the span of a breath,
Tens of thousands of attacks bombarded him. There were hundred-meter-sized fireballs, hundred-meter-long ice spears, punches capable of piercing thousands of miles, and even gigantic wooden fists that came smashing through the air!
Ah ah ah! Damn it, Flame Yellow Sect, are you all crazy? This Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm Supreme Elder turned his head and started crying.
Kill me alone.
Was it necessary to launch so many attacks?
Are you guys crazy?
And then this Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm Supreme Elder was blasted into pieces.
Are there minor monsters over there?
What?
There are so many of them, let's attack first!
Boom boom boom!
Monsters are revealing themselves over there.
Damn, Yan Mo people!
Boom boom boom!
In less than a joss stick's worth of time, everyone in Yan Mo's main hall had been wiped out.
Even a cute Spirit Vein Realm minor pet that had been captive, just as it bounced a hundred meters away, was directly shattered by the flying swords that came from all directions.
He Yiming was speechless.
This group of players
They're truly ruthless!
However,
"Damn, where are the monsters?
"Why are there so few monsters in the Yan Mo domain?
Exactly, I've already slaughtered over a dozen Nascent Soul minor monsters. Where are the others?
"Darn, just when I, Brother Ming, finally joined the fun and my strength exploded, you're telling me there are no more monsters?
Should we wipe out the Legion of Desire Demons?
Wipe them out? Are you trying to deduct our contributions to negative numbers?
The players were chattering away. A few were starting to loot everywhere, while most were still searching desperately for the Nascent Soul minor monsters that no longer existed.
Just then, He Yiming stepped forward and gathered all the players.
Damn, is Brother Ming appearing?
Has the big battle ended?
I guess they're about to announce the mission rewards. Let's go! Let's go to Brother Ming!
Soon, players rushed over from all directions.
Swish swish swish! The first to arrive were the wealthy players who used space teleportation and the Thunder God's Flight.
Boom boom boom! Following closely were the sword cultivators who merged themselves with their swords, turning into eight hundred sword lights.
Soon after, those who could use Wood-Style Giant Walk arrived, those riding on Susano'o flew over, those riding on Blazing Flame Warhorses appeared, and those driving tanks, helicopters, and off-road motorcycles came rushing over.
Boom! Before long, a figure wearing a straw hat, accompanied by a large group of rescued Yaozu players, arrived.
It was Wang Lufei and the hundreds of Yaozu players who had been captured before.
Damn, did we miss a whole plotline?
Screw this!
Ah ah ah, does this mean we didn't even participate in this battle?
"Damn, we've been shortchanged, we've been so shortchanged!
Can't you compensate us a little bit?
Damn, they all have sixty-seven traces of magic? Motherf***er, I only have fifty-five traces of magic. It's like we're from different eras, and you're still playing around!
These rescued Yaozu players looked at the other players who had drastically increased their strength and were bleeding internally.
Missing out on a plotline, their battle power was directly increased by more than ten times, which was still an understatement. This...