Chapter 879: Winners Take All

The assessment of the ancient battlefield.

There is only one day left.

And those teams that are stuck in the last day to participate in the assessment are not the teams that countless people have high hopes for.

Almost all of them are players who acted on impulse.

Naturally, the enthusiasm of the onlookers has dropped countless times.

After all, those well-known players have prepared for the assessment early and have already conducted the assessment before.

Many players have also begun to make summaries.

The only team with red-level divine source energy is the Jiuchongtian Guild team led by Chen Ming... This is the only one that stands out from the crowd.

The team led by Domino is second only to the Jiuchongtian Guild. They have obtained orange-level third-grade source energy, which is a huge gap from the Jiuchongtian Guild.

Further down is the team led by Aunt Zarya of the Bear Country, with orange-level second-grade source energy.

There is a team that is actually on par with Aunt Zarya.

They also obtained orange-level second-grade source energy.

But because they are unknown and have never been famous, their strength has been questioned by many people... After all, they are a team from China.

It is a player named Shilipo Jianxian.

No record.

No reputation.

Even the guild he belongs to is just a small guild formed by friends.

If it were any other time, such a player would suddenly appear, which would only make everyone curious and conduct research.

Unfortunately, he came out at the critical juncture when Chen Ming was suspected of cheating and the whole world was watching China.

Naturally, he was regarded as one of the important evidences to prove that China cheated.

In addition to these three teams that got the second and third grade orange source energy, the remaining five or six teams all died suddenly the moment they saw the orange level assessment.

There was only the first grade orange source energy.

But even so, the number of people who can get the orange level is less than a handful in the world.

As for the purple level, the next level.

There are many more people.

At least hundreds of teams.

The gap in strength between the first and ninth grade of source energy is also huge, and it cannot be generalized.

As for the blue and green levels below... they are not good enough.

They are all small guilds with weak strength, or ordinary players.

As for Ren Tietou and others who got the qualification for the assessment on the last day, although they also got the purple grade ninth grade of source energy, they did not attract attention because they were NPCs.

After the rough strength was divided, the strength of Chinese players on the surface was undoubtedly the weakest.

After all, other countries have formed an alliance under the banner of opposing cheating, which is extremely just, to target China.

After receiving a letter from the official of Biehe City, notifying that they would enter the ancient battlefield at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, China's national time, Chen Ming decided to log off.

The last afternoon, take a good rest.

Starting tomorrow, it will be a high-intensity battle.

PK with real people, playing tricks... the degree of fatigue cannot be covered by the word "game" alone.

The fatigue of the past few days seemed to have accumulated until now.

As soon as he logged off, Chen Ming fell into a deep sleep hugging the quilt.

At the same time.

Bear Country.

After reading the strength distribution and comparison summarized by the players in the forum, a woman in her early thirties with a beautiful face who did not look old at all leaned on the velvet chair.

This noble and queen-like mature woman is the ugly aunt Zarya in the game.

In the game where everyone beautifies themselves, only she makes herself look extremely ugly.

Her dark green pupils looked at a cute maid waiting beside her.

"In eight hours, do it."

"By that time, China will be late at night."

"It will definitely catch them off guard."

Her tone was not hurried, and her speech was unusually clear. Obviously, she had received an excellent aristocratic education.

The maid glanced at the computer screen, looking at the huge disparity in strength, and couldn't help asking, "Madam, are you really going to do this... This time, China's strength is obviously not as good as our combined strength. It shouldn't be difficult to encircle them in the game."

Faced with the maid's doubts, she smiled slowly, "Alliance? It's just nonsense from those ghosts. Believe them? It's a joke."

"I will use my own means to kill the Nine Heavens Guild and the Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!"

"Do as I say."

The maid hesitated, "But..."

Zhaliya's plump red lips raised slightly, with a playful smile, "Are you worried about my reputation, my little cutie?"

The maid didn't answer, but just lowered her head deeper.

Obviously acquiesced to her master's guess.

"How naive, my little cutie..."

"Although it's a game, it's ultimately based on reality."

"They can call the shots in the game, but when they return to reality, they are nothing... I'm just using my methods to make them recognize the difference between games and reality."

"Using reality to threaten games... is it despicable?"

"People who have such thoughts are the most naive!"

"I have never forgotten my family motto."

As she spoke, Zarya stood up and walked slowly to the window.

In the deep snowy night, the red castle she owned stood quietly here like a tyrant.

She looked down at the castle and everything in the manor.

With a kind of domineering attitude.

"Winners win, losers lose!"

The maid dared not stay any longer.

She knew that the master's love for her was limited.

As she left, some things that Chen Ming could never have imagined happened gradually in this night.

...

Four or five in the morning.

Chen Ming woke up suddenly.

He subconsciously looked at the door.

After a second or two, his door was knocked.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Chen Ming had expected it.

He already had a very strong physique, and he was awakened after there were sporadic movements outside the door. The knocking at this moment was naturally within his prediction.

"Su Su?"

The door was pushed open, and it was indeed the little girl Su Su.

At this moment, her eyes were red, and she tried hard to hold back her tears, and said in a crying voice, "Sir, Mom, Mom just called me..."

"She said that Dad had a car accident last night."

"She was just found and contacted!"

"Let me go over quickly!"