The Super Universe Leveling Game

"Whirlwind Ax!"    

"'Stinging Wind! '"    

...    

A blood-red light flashed, and waves of shock waves swept in all directions. Dense red numbers floated in the air, accompanied by a blood-curdling scream before death. The members of the Starry Sky Gang kept falling. The Dwarf army rushed past, and dozens of members of the Starry Sky Gang were turned into corpses. Dongfang Qingyu did not stop. He commanded the dwarf army to move forward. Move forward again.    

He did not summon the Corpse Devil. Some of the passages were narrow, and the Corpse Devil was tall. It was inconvenient to move in such a terrain. Dwarves were very suitable for digging holes. They were short, and were more suitable for this kind of place than for players.    

"Did you find out who was attacking us?" The King of the North Pole was an old ID. He was the famous professional player. If it wasn't for some delays, they would have entered Cosmos too late. It wouldn't be the stars' turn to form ties with him.    

The Arctic King still walked the path of Warrior. He was tall and straight like a pine tree. When all the Free Attribute Point was added to his strength, his attack power was terrifyingly high.    

When he was young, the King of the North Pole liked to PK, enjoying the sense of accomplishment of beating people down. Seeing his opponents being kicked out of the map one by one, his eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He had a sense of satisfaction, but as he grew older... His competitive spirit became fainter and fainter, and he increasingly did not like to waste time on scheming against the players. He preferred to deal with monsters, experience different monsters, and train himself. However, he was only a Deputy Sect Leader. The gang leader had said that he would send Seven-second Memory back to Novice Village. He could only follow the Sect Master's instructions and take her salary. He had to always do things.    

Old Player only needed one goal, a reason, a process, and so on to do anything. It was no longer important. To professional player, who was used to killing and being killed, who was right and who was wrong. He had long become numb to it. Seven-second Memory might be innocent, but the people who lived at this time... Who wouldn't feel wronged?    

"No, I can only see pets attacking. It is very likely that they are Contract Masters or Summoners." The subordinate said.    

"The famous Contract Masters and Summoners in City of the Earth have no conflicts with our starry sky. Those who are not famous do not dare to provoke the starry sky. Could it be that they have crossed the river?" The Arctic King frowned.    

As the player's level exceeded 50, they could freely travel through teleportation channels. Many players from the Central City and Sky City appeared, and conflicts also followed. This gave many gangs headaches, and naturally, there were also many troubles in the starry sky. However, these players who were above level 50 were all very strong. How could they not be strong? Those who were not strong could not pass either.    

If they started fighting because of a disagreement, these players would be stifled in their own cities. When they came to unfamiliar places, they would be like wild beasts that had taken out cages. When they died, they would cause losses, and only then would there be a misunderstanding.    

The King of the North Pole hated to deal with this kind of problem the most, but since the problem had already come knocking on his door, he wasn't afraid.    

"You - -"    

The message suddenly rang. The King of the North Pole opened it to take a look, and his face lit up. He sent a voice message in the group: "Everyone, listen up. Gather. Coordinates 78 to 25."    

He finally found Seven-second Memory.    

"Then... what about that player?" The subordinate could not help but ask.    

"Let's take care of Seven-second Memory first. If that player knows what's good for him, he should leave earlier. Otherwise, I will let him know the consequences of offending Starry Sky." The King of the North Pole's eyes flashed.    

...    

Dongfang Qingyu quickly noticed the abnormality in the starry sky and all of them headed in a certain direction. He immediately realized that the other party had already found Seven-second Memory, which made him anxious.    

"Resurrection Arts!"    

"Resurrection Arts!!??"    

"'Resurrection Arts! '"    

...    

Directly reviving High Level Dwarf, High Level Dwarf's combat strength was far from what the Intermediate Dwarf could compare with. The speed of his advancement instantly doubled. The members of the starry sky that he met... He rushed past them, leaving only corpses behind. The starry sky simply didn't have the strength to fight back. Along the way, he encountered quite a number of players who weren't from Starry Sky. If he was smart, he would have avoided them. Dongfang Qingyu did not mind eliminating those who were not smart.    

"Is it right here?" The Arctic King's face couldn't be seen clearly in the dim light, but the members could feel the killing intent in his voice.    

How could he not be angry that he had wasted a few days of his leveling time for Seven-second Memory?    

"Yes, she killed two of our members. There is only one exit here, she cannot escape." The subordinate said.    

"What are we waiting for? Rushing in, either catch or kill " The King of the North Pole gave the order. He thought that it would take a lot of time to negotiate the terms. The important thing was that Seven-second Memory would definitely not surrender.    

The passageway was narrow, and it was barely enough for two people to walk side by side. City of the Earth was no longer familiar with this kind of terrain. Warrior took out his shield and walked step by step. Behind him were the archers, and behind them was the Mage.    

Creak -    

Creak -    

There was no light at all in the deep tunnel. It was pitch black and the situation was unclear. The archers could only shoot randomly, but they did not cause any response.    

"Speed up!" The King of the North Pole said impatiently. He knew that this would increase the losses, but he knew very well that Seven-second Memory was not an ordinary person. It would be impossible to kill a few people without killing her.    

Warrior and the others suddenly sped up a bit. There was inevitably a gap in their cooperation. At this moment, a ray of light shot out from the depths of the darkness at an extremely fast speed.    

"Not good!"    

Warrior, who noticed that something was wrong, suddenly raised his shield, but it missed. The arrow pierced through the gap and pierced through the archer's neck.    

Vital Strike + Fatal Strike.    

The archer was instantly killed.    

The second archer quickly counterattacked where the arrow was shot and suddenly felt empty in front of him. Warrior, who was blocking the arrow, fell to the ground. There was an arrow stuck in his heart. The triangular arrowhead had already pierced through his back.    

When did he get shot? The archer was confused. Not only did he not see it, even Warrior himself did not see it.    

"Continue!" The King of the North Pole was expressionless. The death of two members did not cause any waves in his heart.    

It was still the combination of Warrior and the archers, one attacking and one defending. Step by step, they advanced. The arrows in the depths of the darkness were like the hands of death, as long as they revealed a trace of weakness. They immediately suffered a fatal attack. Seven-second Memory's arrows... There were almost no blind spots.    

However, Seven-second Memory was only one person after all. The starry sky relied on the sea of people to go deeper step by step, leaving dozens of corpses behind, but they were also getting closer and closer to Seven-second Memory.    

"On the Mage!" The King of the North Pole was not an archer, but judging from the vibration of the bowstring, Seven-second Memory's position was not inferior to an archer's.    

"This is not good." Not far away, there were two people hiding in a narrow cave. One was Warrior and the other was a thief. The one who spoke was a thief.    

"Once the Mage is out, Seven-second Memory will either die or be injured. Why would she choose such a place to hide? There is no way out. Is there no way out?" Warrior looked puzzled.    

"Being able to escape to this place is already very impressive. How could she have the time to be picky?" The thief did not find it strange. He lowered his head and asked softly, "How much longer do we have to dig? There's not much time left! "    

"Stop arguing. We still need five minutes." A buzzing sound came from inside the cave.    

"It's been so long, I'm afraid it's too late." The Thief became anxious.    

"Long time! Come! What do you think this is? Black Gold Stone! I've already risked my life!" The voice inside was getting impatient.    

The Thief instantly fell silent.