Just when Lin You was developing his territory and training troops.
The day of the opening of the battlefield finally arrived as promised, the night before the opening of the battlefield.
At this time, the entire chat channel was full of constantly passing messages, which was much more lively than usual.
"Brothers, tomorrow is the day when the Battle of Ten Thousand Worlds begins. Are you all ready?"
"Needless to say? It's already ready, just wait for the collective delivery tomorrow."
"It's stable, I upgraded two more seventh-order arms yesterday, and I have to kill other realms."
"It's the same for me. Last time I only brought five seventh-orders there, and I almost died there. This time there are thirty seventh-orders, and I feel that I will dominate the battlefield."
"That's right! This time, we must kill other realms and take back the lost luck!"
"Come on! Brothers!"
"It's done!"
Since the last deprivation of luck, the lords of the Primitive Realm have all held their breath, waiting for the battlefield to open to take revenge.
The high lords did not speak.
But one by one, they worked hard to improve their strength and cultivate more powerful arms in the past three months.
certainly.
Among them, there are also many new lords who have just arrived in the primitive continent.
After learning the specific situation of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms from the old lord, everyone became nervous, and there was a lot of discussion on the channel.
This reminded Lin You of the time when he first arrived here.
The same is true, and he was sent to the battlefield of Wanjie with a confused look.
Fortunately, I was lucky, and I was assigned a relatively weak battlefield. There were only thirty or forty seventh-order lords at most. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether they could come back.
If these new lords want to survive, it is estimated that they can only pray that they will not be assigned to the battlefields where the great gods are everywhere.
Thinking of this, Lin You turned off the interface, called Lingxi, who was playing with other plants in the territory, to his side, and looked at its experience bar.
[Level: Level 7 (2498/2500)]
That's right!
After experiencing the experience in the main city some time ago, Lingxi should have needed more than three months to get full experience. At this time, it is close to full, only two points away.
That's why he didn't go to rest immediately.
After waiting in the territory for two hours, a reminder finally sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations, the Fairy Envoy Lingxi's experience has reached the full value and meets the requirements for upgrading to the eighth order. Do you want to upgrade? 】
"upgrade!"
Lin You took a deep breath and replied directly.
He worked so hard to collect the essence of the seventh-order territory, isn't it just for this moment?
I saw that the moment his voice fell, Lingxi's body was wrapped in a ray of light.
Originally there was only one bodyguard fairy, but it gradually split into two, flying around Lingxi constantly.
And the attributes of Lingxi have also undergone earth-shaking changes.
[Name: Fairy Sage · Lingxi (Royal Family)]
[Race: Plant (Hero)]
[Level: Level 8 (0/5000)]
[Strength: 1800 (+250)]
[Physique: 1800 (+250)]
[Agility: 2300 (+250)]
[Spirit: 2500 (+250)]
[Skills: natural control (advanced), affinity aura (additional 10% recovery speed of the force of nature), thorns coiling, power of dominance (increase the number of summoned tree demons to two, and inherit the level of the body)]
[Nature Messenger: The power of natural spells is increased by 20%]
[Introduction: The royal family of goblins has a strong affinity for nature, is good at manipulating and summoning plants, and greatly enhances the strength of surrounding plants. 】
Lingxi, who has risen to the eighth rank, can be said to have achieved a qualitative leap in strength.
Especially the two skills of Affinity Aura and Dominance.
Even like Ivy, it has gained additional effects.
Needless to say, the recovery speed of the 10% force of nature is definitely a great improvement for the plant system.
After all, this means their proliferation and division, the frequency of using skills, and the increase in stamina.
The power of **** is even more exaggerated.
The summoned tree demons directly become two, which is equal to the number of bodyguard fairies around Lingxi, and they will inherit the level of Lingxi.
In other words, he is now equivalent to having four Tier 8 arms!
If this is spread out, I am afraid it will shock the jaws of all sixth-order lords.
the most important is.
The attributes of royal arms are obviously much higher than ordinary eighth-order arms, and they have been transformed into exclusive skills for heroes to comprehend, and they are far superior to arms of the same rank.
Plus the attributes of the seventh-order armored moss are added.
It can almost be said to have reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Now, just wait until noon tomorrow."
Lin You whispered silently.
For this day, he has made so much preparation and spent so much energy, and it is time to collect interest.
Thinking of this, he turned to leave and went back to the tree house to rest.
......
soon.
The night passed.
When the sun gradually rose to the highest point, a few familiar reminders finally sounded in the minds of all the lords.
[Lords, please note that the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds is open and will be teleported soon, please be prepared. 】
[During the opening of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds, your territory and affiliated territories will be protected from being destroyed by external forces. 】
[At that time, all the lords will be forced to be teleported to the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms for three days. 】
[In the battlefield, you will encounter enemies from all races in the world, as well as various treasures and territorial resources. 】
[Slay the enemy bravely and try to survive on the battlefield! 】
......
"It's coming, it's finally going to be teleported."
"I'm so nervous, I don't know which battlefield will be assigned this time."
"I hope not to be assigned with those perverts who have reached the seventh rank."
"Brothers, see you in three days!"
In the tense discussion of the lords, beams of light rose into the sky and appeared in every corner of the primitive continent.
The grand and magnificent scene suddenly made all the aborigines who were not lords stop what they were doing and looked up at the sky.
In Huangsha City.
Xue Changgui and Wei Gang, who were talking about things, came outside and looked at the Tree of Life, which was gradually wrapped in a beam of light, with worried expressions.
"It's time for the Battle of Ten Thousand Realms to open again. I hope that the Lord will not encounter any danger."
"hope so......"
After saying that, the two watched the grand scene in the air for a while, then turned around and returned to the hall.
The lords are all fighting for their lives for the mainland, so naturally they can't slack off. They must take care of the affairs of Huangsha City when Lin You is away, and must not hold him back.
And right now.
The beam of light that enveloped the Tree of Life and Huangsha City suddenly lit up.
Swish!
Including Qingteng's huge body, the troops in Lin You's territory disappeared instantly and followed him to the battlefield of Wanjie.
After a familiar sense of weightlessness, he came to a vast and boundless battlefield.
[Dear lord, you have successfully arrived at the sixth-order Wanjie battlefield, number: 0000001]
[The battlefield will last for three days, here you will encounter enemies from all walks of life, please pay attention to safety. 】
[During the opening of the battlefield, all lords' magical energy will be initialized. Each time a lord is killed, 1000 points of basic magical energy will be obtained, and the accumulated magical energy of the lord will be obtained at the same time. 】
[The battlefield kill list is opened, and the number of kills and magic energy of each lord is recorded from time to time, and they are ranked separately. 】
"..."
Battlefield 1?
Lin You was stunned.
I didn't expect that I was so lucky and was assigned to the number one battlefield known as the death zone.
During this time, he had listened to the discussions of the lords.
It was said that many of those who were sent into Battlefield No. 1 were enchanting geniuses from all walks of life, all of them were either full of the seventh-rank arms, or extremely powerful arms, and there were at least nearly a hundred of them.
Definitely a newbie's nightmare.
As long as it is a rookie lord who is transported into this battlefield, it can almost be said that it is a near death, and few people can come back alive.
It seems that the system will randomly assign them according to the strength of the lord.
"interesting."
The corners of Lin You's mouth rose slightly.
genius?
He kills geniuses!
The more talented a person is, the stronger the luck on his shoulders. Isn't this what he wants?
At least it's time to let other realms taste the taste of being deprived of luck.
After thinking about it, Lin You looked at the huge ivy beside him, and there were nearly 400 seventh-order troops in the vine forest.
Then I heard another reminder that I had never heard before.
[Lords of the No. 1 battlefield, please note that the battlefield mission "The Origin of the Plague" is now open. 】
[During the opening of the mission, the deadly plague around the battlefield will be reduced by half every other day. 】
[Those who find and kill the source of the plague within three days can get extra generous rewards, please be careful. 】
Ok?
Battlefield mission?
what?
Lin You looked around in astonishment.
Only then did he realize that he was on the edge of a surging purple-green poisonous fog area.
Is this the deadly plague mentioned in the tip just now?
Out of curiosity, he immediately called the seventh-order wither banshee next to him and gave it an attack order.
Whoosh!
With a bang, a vine rushed out of the forest and rushed straight into the poisonous fog.
In the next second, the vines quickly festered and turned into pools of thick water.
The poisonous mist even spread along the vines towards the body of the Wither Banshee.
Lin You was shocked and hurriedly shouted to Lingxi beside him.
"Quick! Cut off its vines!"
Immediately after that, there was another burst of air, and a leaf shot out, cutting the vines of the Wither Banshee.
The poisonous gas-contaminated vines fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound, and corroded into a big pit in a blink of an eye.
"this......"
Lin You's eyes widened in shock.
The seventh-tier troops couldn't support even a second in this plague poisonous fog, so wouldn't he be a dead end?
How dare you stay here, immediately take the plants away from the edge of the battlefield and rush towards the central area.
After all, the reminder said that the poisonous fog would shrink by half every other day.
He didn't want to die inside if he didn't earn the resources.
You still have to go to a safer place first, and by the way, look for the so-called source of the plague, and maybe you can get a good reward.
that's all.
One person with four hundred plants walked mightily on the vast battlefield, and began to look for prey in other realms.
......
at the same time.
Inside a valley on the battlefield.
Several lords with dozens or hundreds of seventh-order arms gathered together and looked around with ruthless expressions.
"Very good! This time we have so many lords in the Illusory Demon Realm teleported together, we must kill all the lords in other realms!"
......
On the other side of the plain ~www.novel35.com~ is also gathering the lords of the lizard people, spitting out human words.
"It's good luck, I met the same clan so soon, let's go, it's time for those humans to see the strength of our Calamity Realm."
......
On a towering mountain peak.
A lonely figure surrounded by goshawks stood there, looking down at the land below.
"Battlefield 1? Interesting."
When the sound fell, he mounted his troops and swept straight to the bottom of the mountain.
......
In just a few minutes, countless powerful lords gathered on the battlefield.