The Super Universe Leveling Game

The explosion went on for a long time, and the ground was almost overturned by the shockwaves. The flames were shining brightly, illuminating the void. In the smoke, a figure rushed out from the rain of arrows, a series of red numbers floating above his head.    

-258.    

'-1240.'    

'-360. '    

...    

'Black magic robe, black cloak, iconic Magic Staff Of Black Dragon Horn... Who else could it be but Dongfang Qingyu?'    

"Frost Dragon!" Ice Magician, who was floating on the road that Dongfang Qingyu had to pass through, had a strong hatred in his eyes. That's right. This man was the female Ice Magician who had her boyfriend killed by Dongfang Qingyu, and was then brutally destroyed by Dongfang Qingyu. She was a famous female expert.    

However, when her magic was still missing the last spell, the sky full of poison teeth was like lightning, shooting her into sieves. The HP was cleared in an instant. female player widened her eyes and shot out a look of disbelief.    

"How could it be so fast?"    

Her own Mage expert was very clear about the limits of her technique. She had prepared in advance, and there was a time reduction device. Time had been compressed to the limit that the players could reach, but all of this was a joke in front of Dongfang Qingyu. Dongfang Qingyu was an instant cast.    

"Poison Fang Art!"    

"Poison Fang Art! '"    

"'Poison Fang Art! '"    

...    

Dongfang Qingyu took the initiative to charge at the enemy. The Magic Staff Of Black Dragon Horn shot out rays of light, and countless poison teeth shot out in all directions. The archer only had time to shoot an arrow before he was killed in despair.    

Dongfang Qingyu rushed past and there were no more enemies behind him. Dongfang Qingyu returned to the place where the explosion occurred. There was no one there anymore. Apart from those who were killed, the rest of the people who were lying in ambush had escaped. He expressionlessly cleaned up the battlefield. He could no longer remember whether this was the eleventh or twelfth time.    

Since Zhang Jinke had issued the hunting order, his disaster had begun. He would encounter ambushes, assassinations, and sneak attacks at all times. As long as there were people around, it would be dangerous. He had no choice but to escape into the wilderness, but there were not many secrets in the game. His whereabouts were still exposed from time to time, even if he changed directions every second. In the end, he was still found by the players.    

There were too many people who came to kill him.    

Half an hour later, the sounds of battle could be heard in the forest. The magic rays shot into the sky and countless trees were broken. Deep cracks appeared on the ground. Dongfang Qingyu rushed out of the forest in a sorry state, followed by a large group of players. They all had flying mounts.    

"Dongfang Qingyu, if you have the guts, don't run!"    

"Dongfang Qingyu, let's fight one on one! Fight to the death!"    

"Dongfang Qingyu, you won't be able to escape. We have already set up an inescapable net!"    

...    

Dongfang Qingyu lowered his head and flew without saying a word. He quietly ate the Resurrection Pill. The time he spent in the forest was very short. In less than two minutes, he had lost 150,000 HP. He only had about 1,000 left. He was just a little bit away from dying.    

More than a dozen Mage, all of them smashed down with top level magic. Who could withstand it? Even the Bone Pet cracked. It was unknown how many bones were broken. It almost fell apart.    

Among these players, some were Zhang Jinke's people, some were not. They had come purely for money. Zhang Jinke's hunting order clearly stated that the first person to kill him... You can get a bonus of $500,000. A reward of 500,000 dollars per level was something that could be maintained in the game. Only a few. top players were tempted, and so were ordinary players.    

The players chased and cursed, but they were getting further and further away. The swarm of people also became a thin line. Not everyone had the speed of the Wings of the Demon, and most of the flying mounts were only faster than the flying mounts on land. A short burst of speed was fine, but as time passed, the difference was obvious.    

Three minutes later, Dongfang Qingyu's HP was full. He stopped and looked coldly at the approaching players. Elves revived in large groups.    

"F * ck, so fast!" The players who were laughing suddenly stopped, and in the next second, the birds and beasts dispersed. This was the most straightforward group of people. There were some who didn't believe it and continued to fly over. There were also some who were hesitant. They looked left and right. In just a few seconds, different choices determined different destinies.    

"Shoot!"    

When the enemy was 50 meters away, Dongfang Qingyu gave the order. 50 meters was a Zero Point. Unless it was a top level magic, normal skills would not be able to reach 50 meters.    

Hum -    

Arrows rained down like rain and were as fast as lightning. They left behind green afterimages in the air. A blood-curdling scream followed. The players used skills to block, shields to defend, and magic to defend. One or two times was fine, but three or five times. They were powerless. As long as the Elves didn't die, they could continue shooting. Their arrows were unlimited.    

So willful.    

At first, the players still had the advantage in numbers. Soon, as the number of Elves increased, the number advantage of the players disappeared, and the speed of death suddenly increased.    

Like dumplings being poured, the screams from the sky to the ground dragged for a long time.    

The players wanted to counterattack, but they could not reach the distance. They desperately rushed over. They were dead, but they did not come over. The number one shooting skill of the Elves was not something to be played around with.    

In less than half a minute, the players collapsed. With a shout, they fled in all directions. Dongfang Qingyu took the initiative to chase after them. Those few who had been cursing the most had become his targets.    

A few minutes later, Dongfang Qingyu put away the Wings of the Demon and landed on the ground. He had killed almost everything that needed to be killed. He was too lazy to chase after the remaining people who had escaped too far away. He didn't walk towards the mainland, but chose a remote and desolate mountain path. Before he could find a safe place, his feet sank. He shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and the Magic Staff Of Black Dragon Horn shot out magic with lightning speed.    

"Poison Fang Art!"    

"Poison Fang Art! '"    

"'Poison Fang Art! '"    

Three spells were shot out almost at the same time, bringing out the advantage of instant casting. Nearly ten thousand poison teeth shot out in all directions. The surprise on the faces of the thieves, hunter, and Warrior, who rushed out from the weeds, instantly turned into panic, fear, and despair.    

One second in heaven and one second in hell, this was the stimulation.    

Miserable screams rang out. In an instant, more than half of the players who had rushed out had died. Those who were slow because they were hiding behind them had escaped death. However, they had only survived for an instant.    

"Corpse Explosion!"    

Rumble -    

The minced meat flew everywhere, turning into the most terrifying weapon, destroying everything. More than a dozen players cried out in pain and died on the spot. The red numbers were like snowflakes floating in the air. Taking advantage of the chaos, Dongfang Qingyu released the Bone Pet, borrowing the terrifying power of the Bone Pet. He forcefully pulled him out of the quicksand trap.    

At this time, the Knight finally rushed out, and the Mage's incantation was completed. Dongfang Qingyu didn't say anything. He summoned the Defense Manual and blocked some of the attacks. The Magic Staff Of Black Dragon Horn shot out a wave of magic and attacked first.    

"Corruption Art!"    

"Bone Fire Art! '"    

"'Curse Bomb! '"    

...    

"Death Grip!"    

"Poison Fang Art!"    

"'Poison Fang Art! '"    

...    

With the help of the Elemental Fairy, even ordinary magic had a terrifying power. With the Bone Pet blocking most of the attacks, coupled with his own robust HP, after withstanding the remaining attacks, after a fierce battle, when the HP had fallen below ten thousand, he had wiped out all the enemies. He did not dare to stay any longer. He hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield and quickly moved away.    

Sure enough, in less than a minute, a large number of players arrived. There were all kinds of professions, and the only similarity was that they were all equipped with Elves. They were all elites, but unfortunately, they were a step too late.