Chapter 260 The Terrifying Power of the Abyss Lord
The endless abyss demons rushed towards the undead army. They also did not know fear, and their thoughts were pure and direct. The undead army in front blocked their way to devour blood, and they would be destroyed.
Jiang Junhao was very helpless, his heart was really bleeding.
If these abyss demons rush out, they will definitely cause a devastating blow to the Western Fantasy World.
Jiang Junhao is very willing to help them destroy the world, but these abyss monsters are coming at him, what can he do?
He didn't want to hang up now, and come in after seven years, when the hell knows what will happen.
Therefore, Jiang Junhao is very helpless and depressed now. He knows that he is helping the dog official, so he can only command the army of undead to protect himself and destroy these abyss demons.
The number of both sides is tens of millions, and they are not afraid of death. The scene of rushing together is extremely shocking.
The remaining players in the live broadcast room watched the white army of undead and the black army of demons intertwined, their eyes widened, and they were speechless for a while.
"My Nima, hot eyes, ugly monsters fight ugly monsters! I'm going to vomit!"
"The dog officials are burning money again! Damn, tens of millions of monsters, how much does it cost to make!"
"This is even more spectacular than the previous epic battles!"
"By the way, does killing this abyss demon count for points?"
"Fuck. It really counts for points!"
"The standings of the abyss world have been updated, and the Great Ant is on the list!"
Jiang Junhao also discovered this at this time, and there was a red scorer next to him.
As the abyss demons continue to be killed, the red scorer number continues to rise, and it continues to rise at an alarming rate.
Players in the abyss world also found abnormal fluctuations in the standings. The points of a person named "Ogros" began to increase wildly, and this person's name was the name of the elf in the Western Fantasy World.
"I'll go, that's fine too!? (Ant the Great Spitting Blood.jpg)"
"Killing the abyss demon in the Western Fantasy World also counts. The official dog can play!"
"Emperor Ant has made a lot of money. With so many undead army, he will soon become the number one!"
"The first is a legendary weapon reward! Ant the Great is in the Western Fantasy World, so wouldn't it be possible to get a legendary weapon in the Western Fantasy World!?"
"Fuck, you have developed the Great Ant Emperor!"
Jiang Junhao was stunned for a moment. He is also an extremely smart person, and he also thought of this in a short moment.
However, Jiang Junhao is not as excited as the players. Maybe this is another hole dug by the official dog.
But now even if it is a pit, Jiang Junhao can only be forced to jump into it.
In fact, Jiang Junhao really thought too much, because Chen Luo didn't expect that Jiang Junhao's undead army would give him points after killing the abyss demon.
After Chen Luo was surprised, he did not take back the points.
The current point system is managed by the Hunyuan Pen, and Jiang Junhao did kill the abyss monster. Even if the Hunyuan Pen determines that there are points, Chen Luo has no reason to take it back.
It's just that enough abyss demons have been put in now, and the players in the abyss world are about to kill near the portal, and if they let it go, there will be an accident.
No matter how many species of abyss are put in, under the rules of the Western Fantasy World, Chen Luo can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.
But Chen Luo didn't dare to let more than one billion abyss players into the Western Fantasy World. If they came in, they could destroy the newly established system of the entire Western Fantasy World in minutes.
Chen Luo frowned, and was about to close the portal, but at this time, he found that the portal suddenly expanded and became more than 100 meters in size in an instant.
A huge arm like a pillar of the sky stretched out from the other end of the abyss and went straight to Gaskell in the sky to grab it.
This arm is extremely huge, and a palm alone is almost as big as the body of a green dragon.
It also had a strange black flame on it, as if it ignited the world, making a scorching sound, and even all the abyss demons around it were burned to ashes.
The surrounding abyss demons immediately fled in horror, and no demon dared to stand in the way of this arm.
Such a terrifying scene made the players in the live broadcast room start to tremble.
They are actually souls in the Western Fantasy World, so they can really feel the impact of this terrifying force.
All players have a feeling that the world is collapsing and falling, especially Jiang Junhao below, who is under the huge palm, and feels the most terrifying force.
It was a feeling that his soul was trembling, far stronger than the oppression that those adult giant dragons brought him.
The speed of the huge palm was extremely fast, and the moment he reached out of the portal, he caught Gaskell, who was breathing dragon breath.
"Caught you."
Evil thoughts came from the other end of the gate of the abyss, and no sound could be heard, but the sharp screams caused by the fluctuation of consciousness suddenly resounded in the minds of all the players in the live broadcast room.
At this time, the players in the abyss world were horrified and left the portal.
Because a behemoth with a size of nearly a thousand meters appeared there, and its complete size could not be seen at a glance, it was really like a mountain.
The terrifying coercion emanated, causing the players who were close to tremble all over.
Not to mention continuing to kill monsters in the abyss, you can't even move.
"Abyss Lord Angrazt!"
"Damn it, hasn't it been sleeping again, how did it come!"
"It's going to the Western Fantasy World!?"
"My mother! This is too scary!"
"This game is terrible, sir, it made me almost pee!"
Gaskell became extremely flustered at this time. He could feel that the owner of this palm was a powerful demon from another world, and the power displayed by the other party was at least an eighth-order myth.
The first-order gap may seem small, but with the continuous improvement of the level, the actual gap will expand geometrically with each step-up.
Starting from the fifth rank to the sixth rank, it is actually like a different species, with different strengths.
This is also the reason why the Western Fantasy Continent has been in the fifth rank for so long, and no one has been able to break through to the holy rank.
The main reason is that there is an essential difference between this step and ordinary life, and it can be called a real extraordinary life.
When it comes to the seventh and eighth orders, this gap has reached a very disparate level.
And Gaskel knew that he was not Angrazt's opponent, so he was so terrified, because it sensed the breath of death.
Gaskell struggled violently, desperately breathing dragon breath at Angrazt's black palm.
However, the poisonous dragon breath is effective on ordinary abyss demons, but it has no effect on Angrazt.
Before the dragon's breath spit into the black palm, it was incinerated by the black flame.