Chapter 5833 Eighth-Level Tavern

Black tide defense.

The practitioners who participated in the Holy Land returned, and the defensive power of Xuanyuan Realm more than doubled in an instant, and the uneasiness in the defense line was swept away.

For a while, the crowd was excited, from the original fear of the coming of the night, to now there is some expectation, after all, there are a lot of points for killing dark beasts, which can be exchanged for more cultivation resources or magic weapons.

The sun slowly set, and night fell again. When the last ray of light was engulfed by the darkness, the terrifying aura of the sky and the earth instantly overwhelmed everyone's hearts, and those who were preparing to kill each other couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment.

Di Ping stood with a group of saints, and he was already qualified to stand with these people, watching the upcoming battle in the sky as a bystander.

He couldn't help but be shocked at the first sight of the million-mile line of defense!

The strength of the Xuanyuan Realm should not be underestimated. The million-mile defense line requires a lot of human and financial resources. The financial resources are good, but there are so many people to defend, five or six hundred Heavenly Venerates, and hundreds of thousands of robbery changes. The total number of troops exceeds 10 million, what a terrifying number.

He agrees with Defeya and the others. His biggest problem in Xuanyuan Realm is that his foundation is too shallow and his qualifications are not enough. Although he has a little strength, he still cannot be on an equal footing with first-class sects such as the Twelve Sects, and more importantly, he cannot attract more Strong people join.

Now the problem no longer exists. After this battle, coupled with his previous performance, he has basically gained a foothold in the Xuanyuan Realm, and will be able to attract more powerhouses to join in and become stronger and stronger.

Time passed minute by minute, and the million-mile defense line was silent, only the light beams of the light curtain emitted a trace of fire, bringing a little light to the world.

However, after waiting for a few hours and it was late at night, there was no movement in the defense line, which made everyone puzzled. Many soldiers on the defense line began to talk in a low voice, and a tense atmosphere permeated, the more so, The attack of the dark beast may be even more terrifying.

"It's already early morning, don't the dark beasts attack today?"

In the sky, there was a saint who couldn't help but said.

Everyone's brows are condensed. At this point, the dark beast has not attacked, and there is not much time until dawn.

"Would you know that our reinforcements have arrived, the strength of the defense line has increased, and you know that it is not easy to attack, so give up!"

The Holy Venerable said suddenly with a speculative look on his face.

"Dark Death Forest will never be afraid of our Xuanyuan Realm!"

Lian ruthless light road.

"Then what's going on? Did the dark beast forget, or prepare for a truce tonight!!"

A saint suddenly laughed.

Everyone laughed when they heard the words.

At this moment, Di Ping frowned and suddenly said:

"Could it be related to the disappearance of the phantom mist?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, all of them looked at Di Ping, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.

That's right! However, Huanwuze and Darkness Death Forest are not on the battlefield of Wanjie. Now that there is an accident in Huanwuze, is there an accident in Darkness Death Forest? However, everyone sees that the Kuroshio is still there.

"It's possible, but we'll have to wait until dawn!"

Fen Hai Pavilion and Fen Tian said solemnly.

Everyone nodded and didn't speak, but their hearts were all active. Is the change in the dark and dead forest related to the illusion of mist?

However, after everyone waited all night, the Kuroshio did not attack, and all the saints understood that this was probably what Di Ping said.

However, the dark beast did not attack, but the Kuroshio did not retreat, the Kuroshio did not retreat, and the defense line could not withdraw, and it was stalemate for a while.

Di Ping waited for a day and didn't wait any longer. He went straight back to Magic Mist City. He had too many things to do. These things would give these saints a headache!

The first thing he did when he returned to Huanwuze was to exchange holy crystals. He now had 21 holy crystals in his hand, and he directly exchanged ten to exchange for 11,000 holy crystal coins.

"System, upgrade the tavern!"

"Di. System building tavern upgrade starts, consumes 10,000 Saint Crystal Coins!"

"Di, the upgrade is over, the system-built tavern has been successfully upgraded to a level 8 tavern, the level 8 recruitment system has been opened, and the level 8 occupation inheritance system has been opened. If you have any upgrade information, please check the upgrade log!"

Di Ping's heart was agitated, and he could finally recruit an eighth-level recruiting hero.

He began to check the information of the eighth-level tavern. At the eighth level, the probability of recruiting heroes with the lowest potential is 68%, while the probability of being a saint is 23%, and the probability of being a god is 23%. Seven, and the orange-colored heroes above are impressively at the level of the ancient gods, but the probability is pitifully low, only 2%.

Di Ping was shocked. He originally thought that his god-level bloodline had reached the top, but he didn't expect that there was an ancient god-level bloodline on it. I was afraid that the ancient god-beast like the sacred heavenly dragon was of the same level, one level higher than the god-level bloodline.

Looking at the low and pitiful probability, he knew that the probability of brushing was too low, but the probability of holy rank and innate holy rank is still very high. I believe that the chance will be much easier to brush, and there is also a chance of 7% of god rank. .

He checked the recruitment prices of these heroes. Although he was prepared, when he saw the prices, he almost lost his temper.

Heaven-level heroes actually need 5,000 holy crystal coins, holy-level heroes 10,000 holy crystal coins, and god-level heroes 100,000 holy crystal coins, and the ancient gods level even reached a terrifying million holy crystal coins.

Di Ping looked at the eleven holy crystals in his hand, and it became fragrant in an instant. He thought that he could kill the Quartet and recruit a bunch of holy crystals to crush everything, but he found that he was still poor and couldn't afford it!

At this time, Di Ping was extremely speechless, he felt that the entire Xuanyuan realm was

If you rob it all, the Nether Realm, and Zhenwu will all rob it, and I am afraid that you will not be able to get 100,000 Saint Crystals, let alone a million.

System, do you think I can still play!

You are going to carry out the krypton gold to the end, and you are afraid that you will be a laborer all your life!

After doing the math, he found that the recruited heroes were not as cost-effective as the Zunlong Cannon and the Holy Rank Soldiers. He glanced at the system recruitment page, the three recruited heroes of the Holy Rank, he slowly closed his eyes, turn it off!

Out of sight and out of heart!

Di Ping turned off the system and plunged into the training room. He was going to meditate. First, he digested the income of the swordsman, and then he could improve his strength casually!

Everything hasn't come here yet!