Chapter 950 Mysterious Plan
In the final chapter of the nightmare space.
The phantom of the Plague Dharma God dimmed a bit, and the aura on his body dropped by nearly 80%. This time, to fight against the thunder punishment? The God of Plague has paid a lot and lost a lot.
"Brother? Are you okay?"
The God of Nightmare appeared and asked worriedly.
The previous scene? He looked scared in the nightmare space, if it was him instead? Maybe it has already collapsed and died instantly.
Thunder penalty? That was the most terrifying punishment in the final chapter, and it also had a name: God's Death.
Under the ninth rank god? Including some ninth-level gods? Under the death of the gods, there is no doubt that he will die?
Four gods and beasts as the old ninth-level gods? Still in panic, he could only seek help. With the help of a brand-new egg of a divine beast, the horror of the death of the god can be imagined.
"fine."
The God of Plague answered calmly, neither sad nor happy. After speaking, four divine beast eggs appeared in front of him with a wave of his hand, and then a burst of energy was injected into them.
Nightmare looked at the four divine beast eggs with a complicated expression.
The next moment, I was Xuanwu and others who broke out of the egg of the divine beast and returned to the original state. Watching the plague god bow down to the end, his face was full of gratitude and excitement.
Although with the help of divine beast eggs? But the one who really helped them was the God of Plague. They were lucky enough to escape this time, but the four eggs of the beasts in the rainy night were also considered destroyed.
"You guys are too bold this time."
The Plague Dharma God said sullenly.
"Dharma God? You also know that if you miss this opportunity? There will be no such good opportunities in the future. For our future? We have no other choice."
Hearing this, the Plague Dharma God fell silent and stopped talking.
"Give me your data, and I will test the feasibility."
After pondering for two seconds, the God of Plague said so.
I am Xuanwu and others are overjoyed, what they are waiting for is the words of the God of Plague.
With the ability of four people? It's not enough to make things happen at all, but with the human, material and computing power of the Plague Dharma God? Then the feasibility of their plan will undoubtedly be doubled.
The God of Plague watched quietly, frowning from time to time, before saying after a long time:
"If this thing is going to happen? At least one hundred thousand ninth-level gods are needed."
As soon as the Plague Law God said this? I am Xuanwu gasped suddenly, lowered his head and fell into silence.
One hundred thousand and nine rank gods? Is this the minimum? How many people are the old gods? I still know the background of the final chapter mainland.
Not to mention one hundred thousand and nine gods? Not even ten thousand.
"In ancient times, there were nearly a million ninth-level gods, but now? Hey."
I, Xuanwu, spoke out first, and my words were full of helplessness.
"Now the ninth-level gods in the final chapter continent, counting the old guys who are hidden in the world, I can make up ten thousand at most."
The God of Plague said so, which surprised the four Xuanwu people.
According to the information of the four people, there are only 4,009 rank gods in the mainland in the final chapter? Where is the God of Plague Law? This value can be increased by more than two times?
"It's still ninety thousand and nine gods away? Is there anything else you can do?"
Several people turned their attention to the God of Plague at the same time, wanting to get a glimmer of hope.
"There is a way. Go to ancient times and bring back a group of ninth-level gods."
As soon as the Plague Law God said this? I am the Xuanwu four, and Mengmai are all stunned, as if they heard it wrong.
"Brother? Are you sure you're not joking? How can we go back to the past?"
The nightmare is unbelievable, as if living in a dream, can time be reversed?
"I'm not joking. You were too weak in ancient times and didn't understand some things in ancient times. I'm sure that 90,000 ninth-level gods disappeared in ancient times, and they never appeared again.
They don't exist with now? But stepping out of the past? This means that these ninth-level gods? We were taken away by people from the future and trapped in a certain dimension of time. What we have to do is to travel back and bring these people out. "
Uh, maybe the God of Plague is too high-end, these people can't understand a word, and they look at God of Plague with a dazed expression.
"Can't understand?"
"Hmm, I don't understand."
"I didn't intend to let you understand. What you have to do now is to hide yourself, keep your smart brains, don't reappear, and pay the four sacred beast eggs to the holy dragon."
"Mmm Good."
Now that the four of them understood, they took out four divine beast eggs from their backpacks and handed them to the God of Plague.
The reason why Yuye's four divine beast eggs were used earlier was because they were brand new divine beast eggs, without the aura of the four of them on them, and would not be selected by the gods.
After the nerves of the four divine beast eggs have been treated with the plague method? Strip off the breath of the four of them and put them into the backpack on a rainy night.
I am Xuanwu and others, can it be Fanpin? All are carefully polished, treasures bred in the third stage.
Sensing the four divine beast eggs in the backpack, a smile appeared on Mu Chen's face.
no loss
After so long? The players in the six major districts still haven't discussed a countermeasure, and don't know how to proceed with the next competition.
The YD and BM districts support melee. In this way, they might be able to fish in troubled waters and get some things to improve their ranking.
But the OM and RH districts disagree. They want to join forces to clear out the YD and BM players first, determine their own rankings, and then make an effect on the map.
In this case? Many players in the Huaxia District must not agree, let OM and RH join forces? That is equivalent to harming the interests of Huaxia District? Sit and watch them team up? Eliminate other regional servers? Finally turned around and dealt with Huaxia?
The reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold? It existed two thousand years ago, how could these people not understand.
"President? What shall we do now?"
True God Huo came to Yuye's side and asked with a troubled face.
The six districts appeared at the same time, disrupting the entire layout of the Huaxia Guild.
With the existence of the Huaxia Order, countless masters obeyed the Huaxia Guild's order unconditionally, and they were all waiting, waiting for the Huaxia Guild's order.
This has always been the case in the past, the command of the Huaxia Guild? Compared with Youlong Guild, it is more experienced and mature, and people can't fault it.
The long sword hate song who lost Xiao Ming, the military teacher, came to this day precisely because of learning the commander of the Huaxia guild. Not only the long sword hate song, but almost all guilds have learned from the Huaxia guild.
"wait."
Rainy night said inscrutablely.
"Wait? What are you waiting for? President? Can a miracle happen if you wait all this time?"
True God Huo didn't understand. The players in the six districts had been deadlocked for 30 minutes? Do you want to continue the stalemate? What exactly is the president waiting for?
"President? Will there be a miracle?"
"Yes, let the presidents of the major guilds not be impatient, restrain the people under them, and avoid conflicts."
"All right."
Seeing the president's expression of winning, Huo Zhenshen was not talking.
half an hour? As long as it is a well-known master in Huaxia District, a famous guild president? All of them came to pay a visit to the chairman of Huaxia District, wanting to see who he is.