Chapter 255: Resurrection of Ancient Ruins
There was more than one player who intercepted the streamer and got the items wrapped inside. It can even be said that there were a lot of them.
The response strategies of these players after getting things are also different.
Some players know that they are not strong enough and have a cautious personality. They are worried that things will be taken away, so they choose to accept them as soon as they are ready. They plan to deal with the obtained items first and then look for the source of the items. .
There are also some players, although they are not strong enough, but they are very adventurous. They are cruel and choose to give it a try, ready to find out and see if they can get more things from it.
They know very well that their strength has lagged far behind others. It may be unrealistic to catch up with those strong ones through normal development paths.
So if you want to overtake in a corner, there is only one way, rely on opportunity.
And it is obvious that this is a very rare opportunity.
The opportunity has appeared. Whether you can seize it or not depends entirely on your own ability.
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Another remote dark void.
There are also not many planes here, and as for the player plane, there is none.
A place where even void beasts despise it, there is no way any player would choose this place.
Except for players coming here when mining, at other times, it is difficult to see living beings active here.
But these days, things are a little different.
There is a lot more life energy here.
A player followed the direction in which the streamer flew, followed its trajectory, shuttled through the dark void, and found the source of the streamer.
When this player came here, there were already a dozen players waiting here.
They were all players mining nearby. They either directly intercepted the streamer, or learned about the situation through believers, so they rushed over directly.
Every one of them is separated by a distance, and they are on guard against each other, for fear of being attacked by others.
"Alvin, you're here too." A man said hello immediately after seeing that the newly arrived player was an acquaintance of his.
Hearing this, the man named Alvin turned his head to look, and then he also landed next to the man, about a few hundred meters away, a relatively safe distance.
"Is this the source of those things? A space crack?"
Looking at the space crack that was constantly leaking out the ancient atmosphere, Alvin asked his companions.
The space crack at this time is relatively stable. Although the crack has been expanding, there is no energy impact.
"Don't ask me, I don't know either. I just came a few days earlier than you." Duke shook his head and replied.
Seeing this, Alvin asked instead: "Have you ever explored the situation inside the crack? Use your spiritual sense, or throw an avatar into it."
"Any way you can think of. , I tried them all, but nothing worked. That space crack is very repellent and nothing can get in." Duke chuckled and shook his head.
Then he smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."
Hearing this, Alvin frowned slightly, and then he probed out his consciousness and carefully Extending towards the space crack.
He was very cautious and did not completely believe his companion's words. At the same time, he also made plans to directly divide his consciousness and abandon that part of his spiritual consciousness if something went wrong.
After his spiritual consciousness detected the crack a thousand meters away, Alvin felt a strong resistance, and his spiritual consciousness was unable to move forward at all.
Even though Alvin had the strength of a demigod, he was still unable to move forward at this moment. After trying for a while, Alvin had no choice but to give up.
Seeing this, the other players also had inexplicable smiles on their faces. It was obvious that they had suffered a loss just now.
Alvin thought for a moment and looked at Duke next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked softly: "Speaking of Duke, have you intercepted the light group?"
" If you want to ask anything, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush. I intercepted one, and there was a piece of holy armor inside." Duke rolled his eyes at him, and then said with some envy: "But I heard that someone came from inside. I got a semi-artifact, but I don’t know if it’s real.”
“A semi-artifact, real or fake?”
A glint flashed in Alvin’s eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. .
For ordinary players like them, semi-artifacts are still rare treasures. Except for the growth artifacts given by the system, they have very few semi-artifacts, or even none at all. .
"I heard it all from others, how can I know whether it is true or false." Duke rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and stopped talking.
A group of players just stood in the distance, quietly looking at the space crack. They could all sense that the changes in this space crack had not ended. If the stream of light was sprayed out from here, it would definitely continue in the future. gushing.
In this way, everyone waited here for several months. During this period, other beings arrived one after another, including god players and indigenous creatures, all of which were at the semi-god level.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the space crack finally reached its peak, the crack was brilliant, and the surrounding void began to tremble.
“It’s coming, it’s coming.”
“After waiting for so long, there is finally some movement.”
The void shook, and the surrounding space became unstable. From time to time, There were cracks in the space, but everyone did not retreat. Instead, they moved forward a lot. At the same time, the divine power in their bodies began to surge, and they were ready to fight.
Boom——
With a loud noise, nearly a hundred colorful streams of light flew out of the space crack at extremely fast speeds.
Even though everyone was prepared, they were startled, and then they took action one after another, showing off their magical powers, trying to intercept the streamer.
“This is mine, don’t compete with me!”
An orc player roared angrily, channeling all his energy and blocking a stream of light containing surging energy.
Wrapped in light, they cannot detect the items wrapped in the streamer, but from the energy contained in the streamer, they can judge the level of the items inside.
The more energy it contains, the higher the item level will be.
As for the stream of light intercepted by the orc player, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be a semi-god-level item.
“Who do you think you are? If you say it’s 豼, then it’s yours?!” Another dwarf player sneered and also stared at this stream of light.
Although nearly a hundred streams of light flew out at the same time just now, the energy similar to the one in front of me was less than a palm's worth.
Soon, the void that was calm just now became a mess. Everyone started fighting and fighting for the streamer. There were also guys who were not strong enough. They could not stop the flying streamer and could only chase after it. He exposed the back of his butt and waited for the energy on it to be consumed.
“Damn it, holy staff.”
“What the hell is this, a memory crystal?” “Fuck, the blueprint for making an epic weapon, I want this for some reason. ! ”
"What kind of rubbish are they all? It's just a piece of legendary armor. It's still incomplete. I'm speechless."
The streams of light were intercepted, revealing the items wrapped inside. The value of them varies greatly, and they are valuable. Liancheng's demigod-level props are also worthless crafts.
But even so, everyone still intercepted enthusiastically. After all, these things are free, and you will make money when you get them.
The spewing of space cracks did not stop there. It erupted five times in a row, and the number of streamers became more and more each time. In just three days, nearly a thousand streams of light flew out of it.
Some streams of light were intercepted, and some of the streams of light flew into the dark void, or their energy was exhausted and stopped, or they crashed into meteorites or into the plane.
Not just here, but in the entire middle realm, there are 'ancient ruins' emerging everywhere, and streams of light are constantly flowing outward, bringing items from the ancient gods' period to this era.
The movements throughout the entire middle realm can no longer be concealed. More and more players are coming from far away to join the competition.
It can be foreseen that a terrifying storm is about to sweep across the entire void.
Xueli plane.
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, there is a huge manor built here. The manor is surrounded by towering snow-capped mountains. They are like tall guards guarding the yard, guarding the safety of the yard at all times.
For all the creatures in this plane, whether they are followers of the clan or players of the gods, this snow mountain is a very mysterious place. It can even be called a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter it without permission.
In the backyard, the grass is covered with all kinds of rare vegetation. They are all spiritual grasses that are valuable and unmarketable in the outside world. However, at this moment, they are all used as ornamental objects and are placed randomly like ordinary flowers and plants.
In the center of the courtyard, there is also an exquisite pavilion with a stone table. Two men sat in front of the stone table and tasted the tea in the cup.
The two are none other than the veterans of Bloody Dawn, Yong Ye and Teacher.
The teacher took a sip of tea, looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies so fast. It seems like almost fifty years have passed since the last time we met, right?"< br>
"Probably."
Su Xingyu shook the teacup, looking a little bored.
"The disadvantage of immortality is that it does not know the length of time." The teacher's eyes were a little confused. As he lived longer, his concept of time became weaker.
"Don't really become a 'god'." Su Xingyu glanced at him and said with a chuckle.
“Haha.”
The teacher also smiled, and then said: "That's not the case. Even if I am not as good as you, I am not a waste. I still have this kind of determination."
The gods have always been high in the sky, enjoying billions of things. The belief of all living things believers, coupled with the long years of training, gradually made their personalities become indifferent, and the side belonging to the gods began to gain the upper hand.
As time goes by, one day he will become a real "god".
Su Xingyu said with a smile: "It's okay, but one day you really lose your humanity, just come to me and I will help you change back."
"No need to."
The teacher's face turned dark and he quickly refused. He had no doubts about Su Xingyu's strength, but he knew how the other party would change 'him' back.
He changed the subject, "I heard that not long ago, you had a fight with a strong player from the Southern District. How did it feel?" Among players, now, the strong player has not fought against each other for a long time, and there is no ranking list. For No one has an accurate idea of the strength of other players, so they can only estimate based on their original rankings.
"After a few moves, it doesn't count as a fight."
Su Xingyu shook his head, then thought for a while, and then said: "In terms of strength, he is probably about the same as a martial artist, maybe a little weaker. , I didn’t have an in-depth fight, it’s not very accurate.”
“I didn’t leave anything behind, which is a bit inconsistent with your style.” Hearing this, the teacher said curiously, in his impression, the young man in front of him has never been like this. He's a ruthless character.
If you don't take action, that's it. If you take action, there will be results.
"It sounds like I am a big villain, I will hurt others if I attack."
Su Xingyu glanced at him, speechless, and then explained: "The other party's back is not simple either. Just teach me a lesson. If you really do it, don’t say whether it can be done or not. Even if it is done, the gain will not be worth the loss.” The channel sent him a message. Su Xingyu frowned slightly and then checked it.
It was sent by his new little brother, Chen Ming.
"What's wrong?" The teacher put down the tea cup and asked curiously.
"Some interesting situations have occurred in the void, and the ruins of ancient gods have resurrected." Su Xingyu did not hide this from the teacher. This kind of thing cannot be hidden. Even amateurs like Chen Ming can get the news. , with the energy of Bloody Dawn, he will definitely know.
This is indeed the case. Not long after, news about the recovery of ancient ruins appeared in the 'group', and it was more detailed than Chen Ming knew.
"The ancient ruins are constantly spewing out creations from the ancient gods, and there are even real artifacts and godheads. It's really..."
Looking at the news in the group, the teacher's face flashed He smiled and said, "It's interesting. It seems that this void is going to be chaotic again. This happened to me just after I came out of seclusion. I'm pretty lucky..."
With just a few pieces of information, the teacher predicted that a war would be inevitable next.
There are too many monks and too few people, and there are differences between the strong and the weak. It is impossible to avoid disputes. When the time comes, a fight will be the inevitable result.
And unlike the previous petty fights, this time everyone has developed, and the battle will be more brutal.
Perhaps, many players will die this time.
"It's really interesting."
Su Xingyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, but there was still a smile on his face.
For Him, the next battle is a feast, a feast where treasures can be obtained.
Others need to worry about danger, but He does not. This is the self-confidence of being the strongest.
“I originally thought that we would have a nice chat after not seeing each other for such a long time, but now it seems there is no other way.”
After chatting for a few more words, the teacher could not sit still. , then stood up and walked out of the pavilion. The figure turned into light and disappeared, "I will go back and prepare first, and I will contact you later."
"It's been so late, what can I do if it's a little later?"
Su Xingyu shook his head, slowly drank the tea in the cup, then stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the tea set on the stone table It immediately turns into powder and dissipates with the wind.
Subsequently, he also opened the teleportation door, walked into it, left the Xueli plane, and returned to the Eternal Night plane.
The whole courtyard returned to calm again.
(End of this chapter)