Chapter 999: The Fushen Star Was Successfully Recovered

When Graves in the Rune King state jumped down from the mechanical fortress, Leng Feng knew it was time to launch a general attack.

Even Graves was dispatched, and he couldn't even wait for the aircraft to land, jumping directly into the Rune Planet from outer space, no need for any proof.

Graves' goal must be the King of Satyrs, and Leng Feng also started his own art of deploying troops.

"All the remaining players, congratulations to everyone who can fast-forward to the decisive battle ahead of time. The third team, the fourth team and the fifth team, landed in order to fight. Did you see the flying man with wings? That's Graves. We will talk to you later. The king of satyrs is fighting, if you don't want to die, stay away, and wait for the king of satyrs to lose strength before going up to pick up heads..."

"After all, you don't want to wait for the dead to be resurrected when you actually pick up the head, do you not have a sense of participation?"

Leng Feng was too clear about the player's psychology.

Otherwise, players who really have time and nothing to do will join in the fun, and the result will inevitably be killed by the aftermath of the fight between the two.

Not to mention wasting a combat power in vain, the 10-minute resurrection waiting time, if you miss the final stage of picking up the head, there is really no place to regret it~

Cold Front arranged for a large-scale drop of players, accompanied by a small amount of bombing cover.

At this time, Graves on the ground had already fought with the King of Satyr.

The battle between the two was terrifying, and all of them were captured by the Sky Eye satellite.

Graves has integrated all the knowledge of the runes in the rune box. His current peak strength, rage of revenge, and strong belief in regaining his homeland make his strength at the peak of B+.

The King of Satyrs has made some fitting changes to the runes, so that the runes can better inspire the power of darkness.

The king of satyrs is like a small mountain, every gesture can cause the earth to tremble, and dark and terrifying energy sweeps across the earth.

The aftermath of the battle between the two B+ ranks can even spread to the surrounding miles.

After the players landed, they followed Leng Feng's previous warning and stayed away from both sides of the fierce battle, for fear that if they were not careful, they would harm Chi Yu.

Although it is impossible to avoid it, players are always paying attention to the movement of the central battle.

Once the king of satyrs shows weakness or weakness, players like hyenas will swarm up and kill the king of satyrs completely.

Graves shines like an angel.

The power of the runes burns around him,

The transformed wings of anger burn the surroundings, ignite the fiery air, and drive away the darkness.

The flames of vengeance are like jumping ghosts in the forest, fighting against the darkness and intertwined with the rage. The violent scorching waves are roaring, mourning for the compatriots who died on this land.

The former prince is back, the successor in the eyes of the people of Fushen Planet, after being exiled, he returned to his hometown again.

Under the influence of rune power, the land eroded by darkness began to recover.

The Satyrs invaded the planet, corrupted the earth with dark forces, and absorbed the life force of the planet. The will of the planet was dying in the occupation.

But today, the appearance of Graves activated the planet's will, and the familiar energy resonated, sounding the clarion call for counterattack.

The battle between the player and the satyrs is equally exciting. The poisonous gas scattered in the air suppresses life, but unexpectedly brings fanatical power.

For other creatures, this is completely a "curse" of darkness and corruption.

But the player can't treat it as a normal creature. From the player's point of view, this is a "gift" for their output.

What's the use of high resistance and high intelligence, it's better to add more output.

What's more, what's more, it's not just a little bit, but ten percent!

For players with a strong desire to output, this is a godsend scenario.

Thousands of people fight, output is full.

Just these eight words are enough to make the players' blood boil.

The forces of darkness are restrained, and the power of the earth itself is revived.

The plants that disappeared on Fushen Planet also began to break through the ground, revealing new shoots.

The originally corrupted earth was rejuvenated bit by bit, the old tree withered and entangled by dark plants, the black shell peeled off a little bit, and a touch of green was squeezed out from the gaps in the cracked branches.

The dark swamp subsides, the rotten gas disappears with the wind, the eyes of the rats curled up in the depths of the ground tremble slightly, the snakes in the cave have also ended their long "hibernation", and the creatures wake up one by one...

The darkness faded, everything revived, and all the creatures of Fushen Planet sounded the horn of counterattack.

The whole forest was calling the prince's name softly.

Graves.

The flames of vengeance, the rhythm of life, the whole earth emerges from the depths to drive out the darkness.

The king of satyrs felt the fading power, unbelievable.

He didn't believe that the planet that had been occupied for decades turned his back on the water and betrayed him. He once surrendered to his power, but now they have launched riots to overthrow his rule.

What frightened him even more was Graves' strength.

In the past, he had seen all the powers of runes, from the king to the civilians who invaded the Rune Star.

Especially the rune power of the old king, in his opinion, is only "worthy".

But at present, Graves' rune power is profound, mysterious, and broad, and the two have similar energy levels, so it stands to reason that the battle should also be evenly matched.

But this guy in front of him is even stronger than the previous king of the Fushen Star, and every blow has the determination to move forward.

The majestic power and treacherous skills are concentrated and unified in one person, making it impossible to guard against.

There are also endless subordinates brought by this guy, who will be resurrected on the spot after death, and their strength will not be affected at all. In contrast to the Sartre family, the ability of parasitic rebirth lost its effect in front of this group of terrifying "monsters", and the number dropped sharply.

This is a one-sided war, these guys are undead Scourge!

This group of undead natural disasters are infinitely resurrected, and they don't know what death is.

The king of satyrs seemed to have seen the fear that the residents of the rune star faced when they captured rune star in the past.

They parasitize, they resurrect, they occupy, they kill.

Bit by bit, they eroded the spiritual will of the Rune God Race, and finally wiped out this race completely, and at the same time extinguished their light of hope.

Now, the same scene is playing out again.

It's just that the offensive and defensive momentum has reversed this time, and the creatures that once spread fear have become the party of fear.

In the past, the butcher's knife was aimed at people, but today the butcher's knife is aimed at them.

The Sartre family experienced the taste of despair for the first time, and could not see the end of resistance.

Graves clenched his fists tightly, and the armor transformed by the rune box once again covered his hands with a layer of boxer armor.

"The strong are angry, and draw their knives at the stronger; the weak are angry, and draw their knives at the weaker. The Sartres have always been a race that bullies the weak and fears the hard. Facing resistance, some are just cowardly. It is time for these weak people to be wiped from the universe. Apart from."

Graves' eyes were instantly lit up, and two beams of fire filled his eyes, even bursting out of his eyes.

Burning with flames of vengeance, he charged towards the Satyr King.

The purple dark clouds in the sky opened up a big hole, and the sun shines through the clouds to the earth, like the center of a stage play, illuminating the two people fighting to the death.

The flames collided with the dark atmosphere of the shadows, and the huge waves they set off quickly spread, and the impact on the ground was like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The clouds in the sky were also shaken several times, becoming thinner and thinner.

More and more pores are formed in the purple cloud, and the beam of light breaks through the cloud layer to illuminate the earth, and the power of life gradually recovers, which also marks the victory or defeat of the decisive battle between the two.

"You lost."

Graves said softly.

"I thought you would be a strong opponent, but now it seems that I was thinking too much."

The armor transformed by the rune box receded from Graves' body, and Graves had lost interest in facing the dying king of satyrs.

"Opportunism is always difficult to be elegant, and it is difficult to enter the avenue!"

Graves turned and left, the king of satyrs was panting heavily, with countless gaps of light filling his body.

This is the proof that the power of runes has been injected into the body.

These runes continue to erode his own dark power, like necrosis, making him experience the most painful torture.

"Why don't you kill me!" The king of Satyr felt the fiasco of his tribe, and he was also defeated by Graves.

He originally thought that turning the power of runes into darkness, dark runes and parasitic poisonous gas would allow the king of satyrs to be promoted to B+, which made him firmly believe that this is the way for the sword to point to A-level in the future.

But Graves cut through his theory with the purest force.

Not only killing people, but also killing people!

"Because I killed you with my own hands, I'm afraid my hands will be dirty!"

The king of Sartre showed a smirk, and roared loudly: "Your father begged me in every possible way before he died, and begged me to let the people of the Runeshen Star tribe go. I pretended to agree to him. I didn't hurt the killer during the siege. I killed a grown man, and all the old and weak women and children were arrested by me."

"Guess what, I let all the old, weak, women and children be parasitized in front of your father! When an old king watched his subjects being parasitized by Sartre, his chest burst, and he watched his clansmen die tragically one by one in front of him. To be swallowed up by the newborn Sartre, leaving only a twisted skeleton with a hideous face, that feeling... tsk tsk tsk."

"How do you think he died in the end?"

The king of satyrs chattered endlessly, and even had a happy smile of reminiscence on his face.

Graves stopped, his fists clenched and cracked, the flames of vengeance on his body were stronger than in previous fights, even... dazzling.

But soon, the flame was extinguished and disappeared without a trace.

Graves didn't say a word, just walked away in a further direction.

The excitement in the satyr king's eyes faded like a tide, replaced by panic and madness.

"Why don't you kill me!"

"You coward, you heard that your father was being tortured, but you didn't show anything to the enemy!"

The situation on the battlefield of Graves and King of Sartre has always been concerned by players.

Now, their group of "hyenas" smelled the breath of death and decay in the king of satyrs, and moved upon hearing the wind.

There was green light in the eyes of the players, and weird and bright smiles on their faces.

"Graves is on the road! He didn't kill the enemy with his own hands. Isn't this taking advantage of us for nothing..."

"Wow, the fresh lv85+ leader-level BOSS still has residual blood, so it's a big profit!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me alone, when everyone comes to attack together, everyone will have a mouthful of soup!"

More and more players, like ants finding honey, smell the smell and follow the trail from a distance.

The king of satyrs has been shrouded in fear. These insect-like creatures surrounded him at this moment, with greedy rays of light in their eyes.

To be watched by so many pairs of eyes, even the king of satyrs was terrified.

In the eyes of the king of satyrs, these creatures are just cheap fertilizers, and they have no use other than being bred by the satyrs. But now being stared at by a group of insects, especially the strong greed in the eyes of the other party, this made the King of Sartre feel humiliated.

As if he was the lowly creature and fertilizer in the eyes of these creatures.

He was tormented by intense humiliation, anger, and fear, a tangle of emotions.

He now finally understands why Graves didn't kill him directly, it's more uncomfortable than killing him directly, let him experience unprecedented emotional changes before death, like drowning in a swamp, the more he struggles, the more distance he has Death is nearer.

"Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity to command the battle. It is everyone's hard work and cooperation that can complete the recovery plan of Fushenxing. It is a great honor to fight side by side with you."

"Now...brothers, the BOSS is in front of you, and then please play on your own."

Leng Feng gave the final voice instruction, and Zhui Feng beside him joined the attack with the team just now, and the entire arena was empty at this time.

Not only the arena, but also the rest area that was overcrowded just now, at the moment there is only Leng Feng alone.

But this did not affect Leng Feng's appreciation of his outstanding "art".

Although he didn't go to fight in person, as a special and rare profession "Corps Chief of Staff", its biggest feature is that it doesn't have to kill monsters to gain experience, and it will also gain experience as a battlefield commander. The experience is still based on the experience of the corps directly commanded to kill the enemy, and the percentage commission is carried out.

In a battle where both sides invested hundreds of thousands of troops, Leng Feng directly gained hundreds of thousands of experience, comparable to a part of an A-level mission.

Sarah and the people of the tribe also boarded the ship and landed on Runestar, and returned to the hot land they had been thinking about.

The king of satyrs was eventually overwhelmed by the players' powerful and violent firepower and unstoppable enthusiasm.

The purple mist in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sun shines on the earth again after decades.

All hidden creatures revived and revived.

Seeing the new shoots sprouting from the withered mountains, Sarah said happily: "Perhaps, within a few decades, the Fushen Planet will be back to its original state."

"Yeah! Sometimes the darkness thinks it rules the planet, but in fact the real life is just hiding, waiting for a chance to recover. No one can really control life and life and death, and the impact they cause is not like seeing It looks so serious." Graves stood aside and said with emotion.

This is the knowledge in the rune box, and the way of runes is ultimately the relationship between man and nature.

"This incident tells us that we must be in awe of nature."

In the mechanical fortress control room, Link also made his own conclusion.

Helen on the side seemed to understand: "Then President, next, are we going directly to the Pan-Deep Space Interstellar Development Alliance?"

"No, we still have to go to a place, the Omega galaxy, to lay out and build a home star base."