The Super Universe Leveling Game

C823 Counterattack



C823 Counterattack

2"Retreat!"    3

    

Dongfang Qingyu's words had just left his mouth when a flash of light accompanied by a terrifying wind almost blew him into the air. The Level 8 Tank was still in front of him.    

    

"Defense Manual!"    

    

The instant the golden Defensive Shield rose, the Level 8 Tank collided with him. Its speed was comparable to lightning. In an instant, Dongfang Qingyu felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. It shot out directly, and the Defensive Shield made cracking sounds. Cracks were everywhere.    

    

Bang!    

    

Dongfang Qingyu crashed heavily into the ground, creating a huge crater. The Defensive Shield was completely shattered. Dongfang Qingyu held back the feeling of the Dizziness and the shock in his heart. He stood up from the ground. He just happened to see Small Pudding Guoguo being sent flying by the Level 8 Tank, and falling even further away than him. The moment she landed on the ground, the Defensive Shield shattered.    

    

The scariness of the Level 8 Tank could not be described with words. Even the Defense Manual, which was known as the Absolute Defense, was shattered.    

    

Xiyou Xiaozuanfeng, Human Ape Tarzan, and the others were scared out of their wits. They released the Seventh Grade Skeleton Warrior. He blocked the Level 8 Tank and fled frantically. After the Level 8 Tank knocked Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo away, its strength slowed down a little. After being blocked by a dozen or so seventh grade Skeleton Warrior, it finally slowed down.    

    

Wind Storm, Giant Sponge Baby, and the others finally managed to save their lives. They watched as the Level 8 Tank changed directions and charged towards the other players. Wherever it passed, the Gray Light would follow. Players would die the moment they touched it. A large number of them were instantly killed, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.    

    

The Level 8 Tank plowed through the crowd like a plow. A plow left a mark on the ground. Not to mention blocking it, the players could not even slow it down. The players who were charging forward immediately changed their direction to escape. However, in front of the Level 8 Tank, even the speed of the Knight wasn't enough. The Level 8 Tank easily caught up to them and crushed them.    

    

"I'll fight you to the death!"    

    

The tall Warrior saw that there was no hope of escaping. He roared loudly and exploded out with a silver light. A blade light more than ten meters long shot out and slashed fiercely at the Level 8 Tank.    

    

Dang!    

    

The blade light shattered into thousands of pieces, and a red number floated up from the Level 8 Tank.    

    

-28.    

    

The weak light pierced Warrior's eyes. In the next second, the Level 8 Tank rubbed against him, and Warrior was instantly killed.    

    

"I don't believe that you can still be invincible!"    

    

The Mage's speed was slow. After a few steps, it stopped running. Suddenly turning around, the Magic Wand shot out a beam of light into the ground. The ground distorted, and the ground split open. A huge fist formed from rocks stretched out. It shone with an earthen yellow light, and smashed violently onto the charging Level 8 Tank.    

    

Dong!    

    

The huge fist that was three meters in diameter instantly shattered, sending rocks flying in all directions. Many players were smashed to death. As the Level 8 Tank rushed past, the cob wall released by the Mage shattered at the same time. The Level 8 Tank crushed down on the Mage's body, leaving behind a deep mark. The corpse was nowhere to be found.    

    

"F * ck, why are they coming in my direction?"    

    

"Grandma, why are they so fast?"    

    

"Divine Sigil, hurry up!"    

    

...    

    

The Level 8 Tank was really powerful. Although Dwarf King was strong before, his defense was not without weaknesses. But now, the Level 8 Tank had almost no weaknesses. It was like a turtle with a shell all over its body, and it didn't even know where to attack.    

    

Wherever the Level 8 Tank went, death would follow. Its speed was so fast that the players could not escape. When the players who were not chosen by the Level 8 Tank saw this, they did not hesitate to crush the Return Scroll.    

    

There were still hundreds of thousands of human players on the battlefield. In just a few seconds, all of them had left. The remaining survivors of the ten major powers were still waiting for the person in charge to speak. Whether they were going to fight or to make peace, they had to wait for orders from the higher-ups. When the person in charge saw the Level 8 Tank charging towards the God Camp, he made a prompt decision.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

Hence, everyone crushed the Return Scroll and returned to the Sky City. The battlefield became empty all of a sudden. Only the Orcs, Devil Clan Camp, God Camp, and Elven Alliance players were left. Elven Alliance was one of them, and the Level 8 Tank didn't attack. It only attacked the players from the Devil Clan, God Clan, and Orc Clan.    

    

The players from the three factions never dreamed that just a moment ago, in the next moment, Dwarf King started to attack them. They really wanted to shout, "Don't fight! We are one of you! We are here to help you!"    

    

But obviously, regardless of what they said, Dwarf King wouldn't care about these things. In Dwarf King's eyes, other than the Elven Alliance, the rest of them were his enemies. The battlefield was huge, but it wasn't a big deal to the Level 8 Tank. The huge war chariot was like a beam of light that shot over from the God Camp. It left behind a three meter wide mark, and at least 1,000 players died.    

    

"Run!"    

    

The three factions had clearly seen the Level 8 Tank fight against the human camp. They had seen it clearly! The Level 8 Tank! Without saying another word, he turned around and fled. However, all of this was futile. The Level 8 Tank had caught up to them in the blink of an eye. After crushing them, these powerful experts were instantly killed.    

    

"I'll kill you!" A player from the God Camp suddenly rushed out. The Magic Wand shot out a black light, and a terrifying aura was emitted from it.    

    

"Top level magic!" The players from the Sky City were all shocked. The God Clan was really well hidden, they actually mastered top level magic.    

    

Terrifying waves spread out, and a dazzling light enveloped the Level 8 Tank. Everyone endured the discomfort in their eyes and stared unblinkingly at the brightest spot of the light.    

    

-65,000.    

    

The bright red damage value floated in the air, and the light quickly dissipated, revealing the true form of the Level 8 Tank. It was basically intact.    

    

"How is this possible?" The Mage's face turned pale. It could only watch helplessly as the Level 8 Tank came crushing down on it. It had no way of dodging at all.    

    

Even top level magic could not destroy the Level 8 Tank. No player dared to try to become a crab eater anymore. They ran faster than rabbits and did not hesitate at all.    

    

However, where could they run to? The Level 8 Tank was like a bulldozer. After razing tens of thousands of people, the remaining people also realized that escaping was not a solution. When someone rushed to the bottom of Second City... The rest of them followed suit. In the wild, there was no way to escape from the pursuit of the Level 8 Tank. The only one who could escape this calamity was the Second City. The City of Dwarves should be fine, but they couldn't enter it.    

    

"Open the door, open the door. We are allies." The players from the Devil Clan Camp shouted.    

    

The city gates of Second City were tightly shut, and no one paid any attention to them.    

    

"Grade One Householder, don't tell me you want to tear down the bridge after crossing it?" The players from the Orc Clan shouted.    

    

There were a lot of people watching the show on the city wall, but no one paid attention to them.    

    

"Grade One Householder, don't forget, we are here to help you." The God Camp players suppressed their anger and shouted.    

    

"If I were you guys, I would have run for my life. Staying here will only delay time. Aiyo, this is bad, the Level 8 Tank is here." The Upper Grade Has No Poor's face was full of mockery.    

    

"Treasure Hall, you guys are despicable and shameless. I'll f * ck your grandma."    

    

When the three big groups saw the Level 8 Tank, they immediately rushed over and fled in fear. However, since they were all gathered in a group, it wouldn't be easy for them to escape. The Level 8 Tank! In an instant, one-third of the people were killed. A third of the people ran even further away, while the remaining one-third of the players were on the brink of death. If the Level 8 Tank happened to charge in their direction, they would be dead bodies. If the Level 8 Tank did not choose their direction, they would have a glimmer of hope to escape.    

    

Players who could not escape would basically turn around and use their most powerful attack. However, all of this was futile.    

    

In the wilderness, the players from the three factions were still running for their lives. The Level 8 Tank chased after them relentlessly, giving off a feeling that they were going to kill them all. As the night fell, the number of players from the three factions became fewer and fewer.    

    

When a certain point of time passed, Dongfang Qingyu, who had returned to Sky City, jumped onto the white crane and flew down the city.    

    


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