Chapter 531: Fiery Guild: Hahaha, what do you think Qingqiu can do to stop the greedy master? !
"President, what did Grand Duke Wrathblood tell you?"
Outside a desolate mountain range made of frost and snow, more than a dozen senior members of the Flame Guild looked at their president with doubts.
"And why do the cracks in the sky look so penetrating? Is this plane going to collapse?"
The sound of the sky cracking just now was too scary.
If the plane collapses, everyone will be finished.
Hearing this, Eternal Flame glanced around and let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the probing eyes of everyone.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with a calm tone.
"The Angry Blood Archduke plans to sacrifice the El plane to the abyss in exchange for more powerful power."
After the words fell, everyone was shocked.
"President, what should we do?"
If the El plane disappears, wouldn’t such a large investment in the early stage be in vain?
“This is the Flame Guild’s chance to turn around”
Eternal Flame looked at everyone who still wanted to interrupt, and pressed down his hand to silence everyone.
"This plane will become the bridgehead of the abyss - the purpose is to invade the main plane."
"The Archduke of Wrathblood has won the appreciation of the Lord of the Abyss, the Lord of Greed."
"The Lord of Greed, the Lord of the 120th level of the Abyss, controls the power of greed."
As he spoke, his tone became hot.
"You should know that the closer you get to the depths of the Abyss, the stronger your strength becomes."
"The God of Greed can control a plane, and it is a plane a hundred levels back. What a powerful existence this is!"
"If the plan succeeds, the Grand Duke of Wrathblood will transform from the ruler of the Kingdom of El to the vanguard of the Abyss and the servant of the Lord of Greed."
"The other party may even take this opportunity to be promoted to legend!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen senior officials of the Flame Guild around him stared at him in disbelief.
Sacrifice an entire plane in exchange for power?
The Angry Blood Archduke is so generous!
But then came another worry.
"If you do this, wouldn't the Angry Blood Archduke become a demon?"
"If the other party becomes a creature of the chaotic evil camp, can our interests still be protected?"
Hearing this, Eternal Flame revealed a look of determination.
"The Archduke of Wrathful Blood will not completely degenerate into a demon, but will only acquire part of the power of a higher demon and become a half-demon being. We have a cooperative relationship with the Archduke of Wrathful Blood."
"The stronger the other party, the more considerable benefits we can get from it."
At this point, his voice became excited.
"The Grand Duke of Wrathblood has promised that as long as the Flame Guild continues to cooperate with him, after the plane of El is corroded by the abyss, a piece of land can be donated to the Flame Guild to manage."
"At the same time, we can recruit high-level demon troops in large cities in the El plane!!"
The eyes of the senior leaders of the Flame Guild lit up.
"Can we recruit advanced soldiers on the territory of the Angry Blood Archduke?"
This promise made their hearts flutter immediately.
They don't care much about that land. With thousands of lord players, the most important thing is land.
But recruiting troops is simply stuck at the gate of life.
The difficulty of obtaining high-level troops is obvious to everyone - until now, the Flame Guild only has 30 crown-level troop nests.
They are a top guild with 5,000 lords!
In order to obtain these 30 crown troop nests, they completed countless exaggeratedly difficult tasks and spent a lot of effort.
The number of troops lost alone exceeded 10 legions.
Now, a large number of high-level troops are placed in front of them, allowing them to recruit.
No one can resist this temptation.
Moreover, once the Angry Blood Archduke is promoted to Legend, there will definitely be more high-level troops in the El Plane.
At that time, the Flame Guild will be able to widen the gap with other guilds just by virtue of its ability to recruit troops.
After calming down the ups and downs of emotions, I couldn't help but think of another key.
"We are believers of the God of Fire. Will doing this cause the God of Fire to be dissatisfied?"
Eternal Flame shook his head.
"That superior god has no time to pay attention to our actions."
"But just in case, I will create a new department later to recruit players from the evil camp to manage and manage this land and command the demon troops."
He said with a bit of heat in his tone.
"Qingqiu would never have imagined that our failure last time would lead to further recognition and trust from Grand Duke Wrathful Blood."
"The Lord of Greed behind the Angry Blood Duke is a top evil god who rules the 120th plane of the abyss."
"I want to see what Qingqiu can do to resist this time!"
The last defeat was a great shame for the Flame Guild.
Under the gaze of billions of people, the fire elemental lord he summoned backfired.
And this is just because of Qingqiu's words!
His ambition before the war and his words that he was determined to win were like slaps one after another, hitting him hard on the face.
How could he, who wanted to lead the Flame Guild to become the top guild, accept this! !
This final battle was regarded by him as a comeback.
The Lord of Greed, the controller of the 120th plane of the abyss, has turned his attention to the El plane at this moment.
This time, no matter how many cards Qingqiu had, he would not be able to make waves again.
Unless the opponent also has a god-level power as a backer, and is stronger than the Lord of Greed!
But is this possible?
After hearing what Eternal Flame said, all the senior officials were refreshed.
No matter how embarrassing the defeat was before, as long as it can win this time, the Flame Guild will still be one of the top guilds.
"Do we still need to broadcast this war live?"
Eternal Flame's face immediately became a little ugly.
The last live broadcast made the Flame Guild still a joke on the forum.
After taking a deep breath, he said firmly.
"Live!"
"There is no possibility of failure for us this time!"
"I want everyone to watch. Even if the Flame Guild fails, it will immediately regain its position."
"How great Qingqiu's reputation is, how high the reputation will be when we step on him."
Without live broadcast, even if Qingqiu is killed in the end, the Flame Guild will still live in shame.
This is a war that must be won and won gloriously!
"Mar, send the 30 prepared legions into the El plane. In this battle, I will drive out all the troops in Qingqiu!"
"Even if the opponent has the means to resurrect, but the troops are gone, they still can't make trouble!"
The top brass of the Flame Guild immediately became energetic.
Is there anything in this world more exciting than the feeling of being about to get revenge?
there is none left!
Click~
In the sky, the cracks in the spider web became more and more ferocious.
It's like being pressed down by huge boulders, which may collapse at any time.
The Angry Blood Archduke stood in front of a valley, looking at the valley calmly.
Inside were countless corpses piled up, and the blood gathered into a lake, causing the corpses to float.
Looking around, the thousand-meter-diameter valley is already a lake of death composed of corpses and blood.
The strong smell of blood assaults the nostrils, giving people strong visual and olfactory stimulation.
"Your Majesty, the army is ready. Do you want to launch an attack on the Lion City immediately?"
After hearing the report from behind, the Angry Blood Archduke drew out the sword from his waist and walked step by step to the front of the lake.
The tragic scene reflected in his pupils became clearer and clearer.
This extraordinary being lowered his head slightly and slowly inserted the long sword full of gaps into the blood and corpses.
The next moment, the surrounding blood seemed to have encountered a black hole, and a vortex appeared directly.
After more than a dozen breaths, poof~ the Angry Blood Archduke pulled out the long sword again with great force, pointing the tip of the sword straight ahead.
The silver-white long sword with metallic luster had turned blood red at this moment, and the blood seemed to be alive, flowing slowly on it.
It looks coquettish and terrifying.
There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"My Lord is coming soon, let the rebellion of the Lion City become our sacrifice to the great Lord."
He turned around sharply, his eyes becoming cold.
"Order the army to head to the Lion City immediately after the ancient magic array is carved!"
“Those fleas have been jumping around for too long.”
February 6th, morning.
Players who were hanging out in various live broadcast rooms suddenly discovered that the live broadcast of the Flame Guild was started again.
This can make players who don't mind the excitement excited.
Good guy, how dare the Flame Guild start a live broadcast? Didn’t you lose enough last time?
He clicked in quickly.
The first time I walked in, I realized it was still the same anchor.
I suddenly felt happy.
[Isn’t this the Flame Guild? I haven’t seen you like this for a few days]
[Good guy, do you still dare to broadcast live? Isn’t it painful enough to be hit in the face? 】
【What are you going to summon today】
[Hahaha, no matter how strong Qingqiu is, it can’t stop my Flame Guild! 】
【Now you are an old fan by following me】
Seeing the increasingly damaging barrages, the anchor of the Flame Guild twitched at the corner of his mouth.
But who made them brag so loudly last time that it ended up like this?
Pretending not to see it, he said it seriously.
"We have already expected the power of Qingqiu, and we have told everyone again and again."
"As the number one player, his strength is unfathomable. Although the failure of the Flame Guild is unexpected, it is also reasonable."
"After all, that is Qingqiu. If the opponent is so easy to defeat, even if there are 20 billion players, no one will be stronger than him!"
If you forcefully redeem your respect, the audience would just laugh at it if you put it to other people.
But when it comes to Qingqiu, it does make some sense.
After some words, the anchor of the Flame Guild turned the topic to this war.
"After learning about Qingqiu's power, we immediately launched a new plan."
"This time, no matter how many extraordinary things Qingqiu possesses, he will never win!"
"The foundation of the Flame Guild is not just as simple as the surface."
"For a mature and powerful guild, it is impossible for us to fall if we fail in a war."
"On the contrary, you will become stronger because of failure!"
It has to be said that this anchor can be responsible for the live broadcast three times in a row, and he does have a lot of skills.
The contagious tone immediately changed the image of the Flame Guild from that of a pitiful and ridiculous loser.
Although the audience is still skeptical about it in their hearts, they no longer despise and ridicule it.
But no matter how much you brag, you still have to see the truth on the battlefield.
Soon, the host of the Flame Guild moved the camera upward, allowing everyone to see the cracked sky.
[Fuck, what is this? 】
[Is this done by the Flame Guild? You cracked the sky in order to kill Qingqiu? 】
[Why do I feel an extremely evil aura? Is this an abyss? You believers of the God of Fire, you guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually rebelled? 】
The scene of the entire sky split open like a spider web is so visually impactful.
Thinking of the anchor of the Flame Guild, they immediately thought this scene was the work of the Flame Guild, and everyone was amazed.
"This is just the beginning."
The anchor of the Flame Guild spoke in a slightly lower tone and looked directly at the camera with a cold gaze.
"Qingqiu, our president asked me to give you a message. The real game begins now."
"The matter of being the Fire Element Lord is your responsibility, but the background of the Flame Guild is far beyond your ability to pry into."
"Let the killing come."
The moment the words fell.
Woohoo~
A long and powerful horn sound sounded.
The next moment, the camera pulls up.
A large number of troops appeared on the screen.
These armies are exactly like the last battle at this moment, quickly passing through the space rift and entering the battlefield.
The anchor of the Flame Guild stopped talking and came to the Lion City again with the camera.
Different from the previous game, only the soldiers of the Flame Guild gathered.
This time, looking around, one can see a large number of aboriginal troops. The momentum exuded by those troops can make people panic.
[Damn it, are you so crazy? Fighting a Lion City, the army here exceeds 50 legions, right? 】
[How strong is Qingqiu that allows you to use such an exaggerated army? 】
【Are you kidding me? This army was given to Li Yunlong, and even the small book was captured]
The army entrenched outside the Lion City can't be seen at a glance, and the camera can only be zoomed up to 100 meters to barely see the general margins.
Under the coercion of the army like a black tide, the majestic city felt like it might overturn at any time.
This exaggerated picture makes all players’ hearts tremble.
The last battle between the players and the aborigines was even more exaggerated.
But there was no live broadcast after all.
At this moment, the battle involving hundreds of thousands of people was presented in front of everyone in the form of pictures, and the visual impact it brought was ten times and a hundred times stronger than words!
Just as the audience was discussing heatedly, everyone suddenly felt a breath of heart palpitations.
The live broadcast footage is also switched in a timely manner.
At the end of sight.
Falcons with a wingspan of more than ten meters and exuding a ferocious aura flapped their wings and flew towards them quickly.
At the heart of these giant falcons.
A blood eagle that looked like it had just been bathed in blood led the way.
On the back of the blood eagle, a majestic figure stood firmly.
That terrifying aura came to the other party.
extraordinary!
Another extraordinary one!
The audience in the live broadcast room opened their eyes wide and watched this scene with curiosity.
This war is worth the price of admission. Counting the fire element lords, there are three Chaofan who are high above others!
Under the gaze of everyone, Blood Eagle led the falcon army and flew into the army.
Wherever the Blood Eagle passed, the troops below immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted in the most humble manner - even if the majestic figure on the Blood Eagle's back could not be seen.
By the time the Blood Eagle crossed the army, there were no soldiers with their heads raised on the ground.
This stunning scene made billions of viewers’ eyes turn red with envy.
This Chaofan is so damn domineering!
After arriving in front of the army, the Blood Eagle did not stop, but flew straight to the towering city wall of Lion City.
Confronting a city's soldiers and arrows.
The Angry Blood Archduke looked at the Lion City, which was facing a formidable enemy, with a slight sneer on his lips.
"A group of lowly rebels. Also want to get involved in the Kingdom of El?"
The voice resounded through the sky, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.
After he finished speaking, he looked at the section of city wall above the city gate.
Emerelda's figure appeared in sight.
But his eyes quickly moved away and locked onto Richard, who was shrouded in yellow sand.
His first instinct told him that this was the master of the Lion City.
That aura of leadership was too eye-catching.
Even if that centaur is extraordinary, he is still just a subordinate.
"Are you the Lord of Divine Grace that the remnants of the royal family rely on?"
"You are really pitifully weak."
How dare a level 16 hero go against him?
Just with that extraordinary centaur and the fire element lord?
He wanted to laugh inexplicably, thinking that his opponent would be very powerful, and would even use the power of the Lord of Greed.
But now, level 16?
If I had known earlier, I would have taken action directly without making so many preparations. It would have been a boring war.
Richard looked at the unscrupulous Angry Blood Archduke with a calm and indifferent expression.
"A level 21 extraordinary is also qualified to talk to me?"
Looking at the cracks in the sky.
"Call your master out. Is that evil god of the abyss unable to survive in the abyss?"
"How dare cats and dogs peek at my trophies."
After the war emerged from the Abyss Crack, the Wrathblood Archduke became a supporting role.
His enemy is the terrifying existence hiding in the bottomless abyss, peering into the El plane.
The moment these words fell, the players who were paying close attention to the action on the field felt a rush of blood rush from their backs to their minds.
The whole person was so excited that he was breathing rapidly.
This is fucking extraordinary!
extraordinary!
Qingqiu despises the other party so unscrupulously? !
How dare this guy, this guy? !
[Holy shit, am I deaf? Qingqiu talked to Chaofan like this? ! 】
[Damn it, why do I feel so hot? I can’t help it anymore, I want to have sex! 】
[I thought that extraordinary hero was crazy enough, but I didn’t expect that the most arrogant one was Qingqiu! My scalp is numb, when can I show off to an extraordinary person?]
[Wait a minute, Qingqiu was just talking about the Evil God of the Abyss? ? 】
At the same time as the barrage exploded, the Angry Blood Archduke also fell into a state of astonishment.
"Are you talking to me?"
The response he received was that the level 16 human lord looked at him with an idiotic look.
At this moment, the angry-blooded Duke's inner eyes turned blood red.
A terrifying momentum surged like a storm.
The ground below crackled~ countless cracks appeared directly.
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!! Despicable bastard, bastard! You are looking for death!!"
"My God is something a lowly life like you can spy on!!" (End of Chapter)