Chapter 1172 Hope of Recovery

"Brother? Go check out the updated information yourself."

"Really, it's silly. The Creator God is really dead, but why didn't the cause of death be clearly marked? So vague?"

"I can't believe that the Creator God died? There are such big changes in the final chapter."

"Hey, I can only admit it."

Ding, although the camp of the gods aided the evil, there was no punishment.

"Huh, finally there is some good news."

"It doesn't matter, I'm already level zero, so even if there is a punishment? What else could it be?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true."

The players are talking a lot, not for a while? The system prompt sounded again:

Ding, cancel the isolation of the six major districts, and the six major districts are completely integrated.

Ding, the ten thousand races and the human race will be on opposite sides, and the human race will go out? Please proceed with caution.

"Huh? Just canceled the conflict between the gods and the common people? Then there was a confrontation between the ten thousand races and the human race?"

"Killing all races? You can get a little glory point, glory point? The minimum can be exchanged for an artifact."

"Is it so terrifying? Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill all races."

"Grass? It's not fair? I'm only level zero? How do I play? Hey, level zero can't be attacked, haha, human bastards? Come and beat me."

Some players have a full sense of substitution and rushed into the human race.

"Human race? Ten thousand races? Why do we have to keep fighting? Why can't we coexist peacefully?"

Some players can't figure it out, but they can only let it go.

The shock of the mainland in the previous final chapter? Almost all buildings were destroyed.

Ayutthaya? better? The Chuangshi God has been repaired directly, but the guild resident? Nobody cares.

Uh, now? Some guilds wanted to cry, and some companies went bankrupt because of funding problems.

for a while? Countless players blow up the communication in the final chapter.

But the final result is: investment is risky, this matter? The final chapter doesn't matter.

Well? no way? Can only go to court.

But go to court? Absolutely can't win.

on the other hand? 1,200 players from the six major districts have advanced to rank nine gods and stepped out of experience dungeons.

Just over a month? Promoted from a Tier 1 God to a Tier 9 God? More than a thousand players simply dare not think about it.

Ding, your strength has far surpassed other players? Therefore, you automatically become a fixed NPC in the final chapter.

Fixed NPCs? Don't get involved in anything between players.

1,200 players? Haven't reacted yet? The name on the top of the head becomes a golden color and becomes an NPC.

"It's too unfair to buy and sell by force."

"The power of a ninth-level god? It's so powerful."

"One pit through the ages? I will fight with you? Let you get familiar with power as soon as possible?"

"sure."

"Why don't we call out a few more people? Fight together, I guess these people are bored."

"You have a good idea."

So? More than a thousand masters from the six regions fell into a melee.

Part of the master? Not involved? Instead, go to the mainland of the final chapter to bring newcomers, and pretend to be B silently.

Another two days? Yuye and Qingrou walked out of the experience value space, and both professions were promoted to the level of ninth-level gods.

Promoted to the ninth rank god? Automatically become an NPC.

So? Doing nothing? Old head? Shui'er, Yuye, and Qingrou teamed up to tour the mainland in the final chapter.

Every race? Every landscape? Get to know it deeply and experience its beauty.

Yuye also looked for the Plague God, but the Plague God seemed to have disappeared, no matter how much he called, he never responded.

Time is passing slowly? In a blink of an eye? Half a year later, the final chapter was safe and sound, just like before.

Players upgrade silently, build guilds ambitiously, and compete for the final chapter.

The confrontation between the ten thousand races and the human race? It's still going on, and it's getting worse.

simply put? In the final chapter, the mainland is in chaos, but it is also very exciting. Talents emerge in large numbers, and Tianjiao appears one after another.

half a year? Tier 3 gods have already appeared among the Terran players, as for the players of the Ten Thousand Races? Some level brush masters? Already rushed into the ranks of the gods.

gentle? Waiting for rainy night? Already turned the final chapter over and over again.

"Brother? The final chapter has been reposted, let's travel around the world."

"Hey, yes."

"Can."

A decision? A group of eight people planned the route and set off lightly.

outside world? Baimian Crystal hasn't had any accidents in half a year? Tao Yuan and the general managers of the six major districts slowly let go of their hanging hearts.

The only point? There is more and more white mist in the hundred-faced crystal.

When Yuye, Qingrou and others travel around the world? Half a year passed by again.

Sudden? One day, Lao Zhangtou, who was on the other side of the ocean, received a special communication:

"Uncle Zhang? When inspecting the 'Ye' nutrition warehouse? I found a special video. I have sent you the details. Please take a look."

Um? special images? The old Zhangtou called a few people back and opened it to watch:

on screen? Yuye was lying peacefully when suddenly a capsule emerged and was crushed by an electric current.

"Brother? It's like the capsule I swallowed."

Gentle shocked the exit, at the same time the other seven were shocked, aware of the seriousness of the problem, and watched it several times.

As expected? This should be the hope of gentle, rainy night recovery.

"Xiaoye? About this day? Do you have any impression?"

"This day? It seems to be the day when I become a god in my underworld profession. Wait, I'll go online and check."

Soon? Rainy night quit the game, and said affirmatively:

"During this period of time? One second is not bad. It happens to be the moment when my Underworld career is promoted. By the way, check the soft image of the nutrition warehouse? Fix the time at..."

Soon? Another image came over, and a green sac was crushed.

On a rainy night, Rou Rou looked at each other, and suddenly had a bottom line in their hearts.

"Gently? I mean our hope of recovery? Definitely in the game, this time? Definitely not running."

"Hmm, what if our third profession is promoted to the god level? Maybe the capsule can be fixed, but the third profession? How to promote it?"

"I don't know? Your 'Luck Master' profession? When you get lucky? You should be able to be promoted? And my Plague Dharma God profession? I have to find a master."

"Then let's enter the game now, brother."

"OK."

The two don't say anything? Turn the ring in your hand to enter the game.

The first few people in Lao Zhang looked confused, a little unbelievable, why are they in the nutrition warehouse? Will a capsule appear inexplicably and out of thin air?

Is it game and reality? Is there really a connection? How many years ago were those two capsules? Did it really appear from within the game?

The few people didn't understand, so they had to go back to the room and enter the game to search for the traces of the God of Luck and Plague together with Qingrou and Yuye.

Ding, the Huaxia Guild wants to find traces of 'Luck', please contact anyone who knows, the rewards will definitely be generous.

Such a system beep? Published every ten minutes on a rainy night.

Not only limited to players? On a rainy night, contact 'Ying', contact 'Ailiren' and other gods, and look for traces of 'Luck'.

"Luck? The holy dragon boss hasn't released a message for a long time, and when he goes online? He actually wants to look for 'luck'."