Chapter 189: The Myriad Worlds Return, the Battlefield Begins!

Half a month.

It’s neither long nor short.

Just as Lin You was developing his territory and training his troops.

The day for the battlefield to open finally arrived as scheduled, the night before the battlefield opened.

At this moment, the entire chat channel was filled with messages constantly flashing by, making it much more lively than usual.

"Brothers, tomorrow is the day when the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield will open. Are you all ready?"

"Need I say more? We've already prepared it, and we're just waiting for the collective transmission tomorrow."

"It's so stable. I upgraded two seventh-level soldiers yesterday. I have to kill my way through other realms."

"It's the same for me. Last time I only brought five Level 7s and I almost died there. This time there are thirty more Level 7s. I feel like I'm going to dominate the battlefield."

"That's right! This time we must kill our way through other realms and take back the lost luck!"

"Come on, brothers!"

"Just do it!"

Ever since they were deprived of their luck last time, the lords of the primitive world have all been holding their breath, waiting for the battlefield to begin and take revenge.

The high-ranking lords did not speak.

But everyone worked hard and tried their best to improve their strength and train more powerful soldiers in these three months.

certainly.

Among them are many new lords who have just arrived on the primitive continent.

After learning the specific situation of the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield from the old lord, everyone became nervous and started talking about it on the channel.

This reminded Lin You of when he first arrived here.

In the same way, he was teleported to the battlefield of all worlds with a confused look on his face.

Fortunately, I was lucky and was assigned to a weaker battlefield where there were only thirty or forty seventh-level lords at most. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether I could come back.

If these new lords want to survive, they can only pray that they will not be assigned to battlefields filled with great gods.

Thinking of this, Lin You closed the interface, called Lingxi, who was playing with other plants in the territory, to his side, and looked at its experience bar.

[Level: Seventh level (2498/2500)]

That’s right!

After the training in the main city some time ago, Lingxi should have needed more than three months to reach the maximum value of experience, but now she is close to the maximum value, only two points away.

This was the reason why he didn't go to rest immediately.

He waited in the territory for two hours, and finally a reminder sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations, the Fairy Envoy Lingxi's experience has reached the maximum value, and the conditions for upgrading to level 8 are met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

"upgrade!"

Lin You took a deep breath and answered directly.

Wasn't it just for this moment that he worked so hard to collect the essence of the seventh-level territory?

The moment his voice fell, Lingxi's body was enveloped by a ray of light.

There was originally only one guardian fairy, but it gradually split into two and kept flying around Lingxi.

Lingxi's attributes also underwent earth-shaking changes.

[Name: Fairy Sage Lingxi (Royal Family)]

[Race: Plant (Hero)]

[Level: Eighth Level (0/5000)]

[Strength: 1800 (+250)]

[Physique: 1800 (+250)]

[Agility: 2300 (+250)]

[Spirit: 2500 (+250)]

[Skills: Control of Nature (Advanced), Affinity Aura (additional 10% increase in the recovery speed of natural forces), Thorn Entanglement, Domination Power (increases the number of summoned tree demons to two, and inherits the level of the main body)]

[Nature Messenger: Natural spell power increased by 20%]

[Introduction: The royal family of fairies, they have a strong affinity for nature, are good at manipulating and summoning plants, and greatly enhance the strength of surrounding plants. ]

Lingxi, who has been promoted to the eighth level, has made a qualitative leap in strength.

Especially the two skills of Affinity Aura and Dominance.

It actually had the same extra effect as Qingteng.

Needless to say, the 10% natural force recovery speed is definitely a huge improvement for the plant system.

After all, this means an increase in their proliferation and division, frequency of skill use, and endurance.

The power of command is even more exaggerated.

The summoned tree demons directly become two, which is equal to the number of the guardian fairies around Lingxi, and they will also inherit Lingxi's level.

In other words, he now had four eighth-level soldiers! If this were to be spread out, it would probably shock all the sixth-level lords.

The most important thing.

The attributes of the royal troops were obviously much higher than those of the ordinary eighth-level troops. In addition, they had been transformed into heroes and had mastered exclusive skills, which made them far superior to the troops of the same level.

Plus the additional attributes of the seventh-level armored moss.

It can almost be said that it has reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Now, we just have to wait until tomorrow noon."

Lin You whispered silently.

He had made so much preparation for this day and spent so much time and energy on it, and it was time to collect the interest.

Thinking of this, he turned and left, going back to the tree house to rest.

soon.

A night passed.

As the sun gradually rose to its highest point, a few familiar reminders finally sounded in the minds of all the lords.

[Attention, lords. The battlefield of all realms is open. Teleportation is about to begin. Please be prepared. 】

[During the opening of the Myriad Worlds Battlefield, your territory and subordinate territories will be protected from external forces. ]

[At that time, all lords will be forcibly teleported to the battlefield of all realms for three days. ]

[In the battlefield, you will encounter enemies from all races in the myriad worlds, as well as various treasures and territory resources. ]

【Fight bravely and kill the enemies, and try your best to survive on the battlefield! 】

"Here it comes, it's finally time to teleport."

"I'm so nervous. I don't know which battlefield I'll be assigned to this time."

"I hope I won't be assigned together with those perverts who have full seventh-level troops."

"Brothers, see you in three days!"

Amid the lords' tense discussions, beams of light shot up into the sky and appeared in every corner of the primitive continent.

The grand and spectacular scene immediately made all the non-lord indigenous people stop what they were doing and look up at the sky.

Inside Huangsha City.

Xue Changgui and Wei Gang, who were discussing something, came outside and looked at the Tree of Life that was gradually being enveloped by the beam of light, with worried expressions on their faces.

"It's time to start the battlefield of all realms again. I hope that the Lord will not encounter any danger."

“I hope so.”

As they spoke, the two of them looked at the grand spectacle in the sky for a while, then turned around and went back into the hall.

The lords are all fighting for their lives for the continent, so they naturally cannot slack off. They must take care of the affairs of Huangsha City when Lin You is away and must not hold him back.

And just at this moment.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The beam of light covering the Tree of Life and the Yellow Sand City suddenly lit up.

Swish! Including Qingteng's huge body, all the soldiers in Lin You's territory disappeared instantly and were teleported to the battlefield of all realms along with him.

After a familiar feeling of weightlessness, he came to a vast and boundless battlefield.

[Dear Lord, you have successfully arrived at the sixth-level Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield, number: 0000001]

[The battlefield will last for three days. You will encounter enemies from all walks of life and all races here. Please pay attention to safety.]

[During the battlefield, all lords' magic power is initialized. Each time you kill a lord, you will gain 1,000 basic magic power, and at the same time, you will gain the magic power accumulated by the lord. ]

[The battlefield kill list is now open, recording the number of enemies killed and the amount of magic power of each lord, and ranking them respectively. ]

“.”

Battlefield No. 1? Lin You was stunned.

I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to be assigned to the number one battlefield known as the death zone.

He had heard the lords discussing this during this period.

It is said that many of those teleported into Battlefield No. 1 are geniuses from all walks of life. Each of them either has a seventh-level troop or an extremely powerful troop. There are at least nearly a hundred of them.

It can definitely be called a newcomer's nightmare.

Any new lord who is teleported into this battlefield can almost be said to have a chance of death, and few can come back alive.

It seems that the system will make random assignments based on the lord's strength.

"interesting."

Lin You's mouth corners slightly raised.

genius?

He killed a genius! The more talented a person is, the more luck he carries. Isn't this exactly what he wants?

At least other realms should be allowed to have a taste of what it feels like to be deprived of luck.

After thinking about it, Lin You looked at the huge green vines around him and the nearly four hundred seventh-level soldiers in the vine forest.

Then another reminder sounded that I had never heard before.

[Attention, lords of battlefield No. 1, the battlefield mission "Source of Plague" is now open. 】

[During 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 will receive additional generous rewards, so please be careful. ]

Hmm? Battlefield mission?

What is that? Lin You looked around in great surprise.

Only then did he realize that he was at the edge of an area of ​​surging purple-green poisonous fog.

Could this be the deadly plague mentioned in the hint just now?

Out of curiosity, he immediately called the seventh-level withering banshee next to him and gave it an attack order.

Whoosh! With a sound of breaking through the air, a vine rushed out of the forest and rushed straight into the poisonous fog.

The next second, the vines quickly rotted and turned into puddles of thick water.

The poisonous fog even spread along the vines towards the body of the Wither Banshee.

Lin You was shocked and hurriedly shouted to Ling Xi beside him.

"Quick! Cut off its vines!"

Then there was another sound of breaking through the air, and a leaf shot out, cutting off the vines of the Wither Banshee.

The section of vine contaminated by the poisonous gas fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound, and in a blink of an eye, a large hole was corroded.

"this"

Lin You's eyes widened in shock.

A seventh-level soldier couldn't even last a second in this plague fog, so wouldn't he be dead if he went in? How could he dare to stay here? He immediately led the plants away from the edge of the battlefield and rushed to the center area.

After all, the prompt said that the poisonous fog would shrink by half every other day.

He doesn't want to die in there without earning any resources.

We still have to get to a safer place first, and by the way, look for the so-called source of the plague. Maybe we can get a good reward.

that's all.

A man led four hundred plants and walked across the vast battlefield in a mighty manner, looking for prey from other realms.

At the same time.

In a valley on the battlefield.

Several lords who were accompanied by dozens or even hundreds of seventh-order soldiers gathered together and looked around with fierce expressions.

"Very good! This time we have so many lords teleported together in the Phantom Demon Realm, we must kill all the lords from other realms!"

On the other side there is a plain.

There were also lizardman leaders gathered there, speaking human language.

"We are lucky to meet our own kind so soon. Let's go. It's time to let those humans see the strength of our Disaster Realm."

On a mountain that towers into the clouds.

A lone figure surrounded by hawks stood there, looking down at the land below.

"Battlefield No. 1? Interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, he mounted his troops and headed straight for the foot of the mountain.

In just a few minutes, countless powerful lords gathered on the battlefield.

A big battle is about to begin!

(End of this chapter)