All Gods: Lords Conquest Chapter 255

Chapter 255: Resurrection of ancient ruins

 There was more than one player who intercepted the streamer and obtained the items wrapped inside. It can even be said that there were a very large number of players.

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 the items 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 that their strength has fallen far behind others, and 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 obviously, this is a very rare opportunity.

Opportunities have arisen, and whether they can seize them or not depends entirely on their own abilities.

Another remote dark void.

There are also not many planes here, and as for the player plane, there is no one at all.

It is impossible for any player to choose this place where even void beasts despise it.

Except when players come here when mining, it is difficult to see living beings active here at other times.

But recently, things have been a little different.

There is a lot more vitality here.

A player followed the direction in which the streamer flew, followed the trajectory of the streamer, 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 intercepted the streamer directly or learned about the situation through the believers, so they rushed over directly.

There is a distance between each of them, 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 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 cracks that were constantly leaking out the ancient atmosphere, Alvin asked his companions questions.

The space cracks at this time were relatively stable. Although the cracks were expanding, there was 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 turned around and asked: "Have you ever explored the situation inside the crack? Use your spiritual sense, or throw an avatar into it."

"I've tried every method you can think of, but nothing works. 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, then stretched out his consciousness and cautiously extended towards the crack in space.

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.

When 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.

When the other players saw this, they also had inexplicable smiles on their faces, obviously they had suffered a loss just now.

Alvin thought about it and looked at Duke next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he asked softly: "By the way, Duke, have you intercepted the light group?"

"Just say what you want to ask directly. Don't beat around the bush. I intercepted one, and it contained a piece of holy armor." Duke rolled his eyes at him, and then said with some envy: "But I heard that someone came from I got a semi-artifact inside, but I don't know if it's true or not.”

"Semi-artifact, real or fake?"

A flash of light 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 what others said, how can I know whether it is true or not." 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 divine 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.

"I'm coming."

"After waiting for so long, there is finally something happening."

The void shook, and the surrounding space became unstable. From time to time, space cracks appeared, but everyone did not retreat. Instead, they moved forward a lot. At the same time, the divine power in the body 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 players, if nothing else, it should be a semi-god-level item.

"Who do you think you are? If you say it's a fool, 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, Void, which had been calm just now, immediately became chaotic. Everyone started fighting and fighting for the streamer. There were also guys who were not strong enough and failed to stop the flying streamer. They could only chase behind the streamer and wait for him. The energy on it is consumed.

"Damn it, holy level staff."

"What the **** is this, a memory crystal?" "Fuck, the blueprint for making an epic weapon, I want this for some use!"

"It's all rubbish. It's just a piece of legendary armor, and it's still incomplete. I'm speechless."

The streams of light were intercepted, revealing the items wrapped inside. The values ​​varied greatly, ranging from priceless demigod-level props to 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 streams of light 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, while others flew into the dark void, or their energy was exhausted and stopped, or they crashed into meteors and 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' era to this era.

Naturally, the movements throughout the entire middle realm could no longer be concealed. More and more players came from far away to join the fight.

It is foreseeable that a terrifying storm is about to sweep across the entire void.

Bloody 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 herbs 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 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 elders 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?"

"Maybe."

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.

"hehe."

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 strength."

The gods have always been high in the sky, enjoying the faith of hundreds of millions of living believers. Coupled with the long years of training, their character gradually became 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, it's just that one day you really lose your humanity, just come to me and I'll help you change back."

"No need to."

The teacher's face darkened 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?" Now among the players, the strong player has not fought against each other for a long time, and there is no ranking list. As for the strength of other players, everyone has no idea. I don't have an accurate idea in my mind, so I can only make an estimate based on the original ranking.

"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 haven't had an in-depth fight, so it's not very accurate."

"You 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 always been a ruthless character.

If you don't take action, that's it. If you take action, there will be results.

"It sounds like I'm a big villain. I'll hurt others if I take action."

Su Xingyu glanced at him, speechless, and then explained: "The other party's back is not simple, just teach him a lesson. If he really kills him, I don't say whether it can be done. Even if it is done, the gain will not be worth the loss."

While chatting, there was a sudden beep sound. Someone sent him a message through the system information channel. 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 and use the energy of Bloody Dawn to , will definitely know.

This is indeed the case. Not long after, news about the revival 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 messages in the group, a smile appeared on the teacher's face, "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 little food, 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.

Maybe, 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 upcoming 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 couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately stood up and walked out of the pavilion. His figure turned into light and disappeared. "I'll go back and prepare first. I'll contact you later."

"It's been so late, so what if it's a little later."

Su Xingyu shook his head, slowly drank the tea in the cup, and then stood up. With a wave of his hand, the tea set on the stone table immediately turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

Afterwards, he also opened the teleportation door, walked into it, left the Xueli plane, and returned to the Eternal Night plane.

The entire courtyard returned to calm again.

(End of chapter)

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