Purple Star.
Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.
The Abyss Council.
"Roar! ~ Otis, that old piece of trash, we shouldn't have let him participate in the competition in the first place."
"All it does is self-destruct, nothing but self-destruct, it's utterly useless!"
A demon king with a humanoid body but three hideous heads sat on the council seat, roaring and expressing his dissatisfaction with Otis.
"Where did these damned witches come from, daring to target us demons?!"
Another abyssal demon emperor, whose entire body was covered in yellow eyes, had eyes filled with bloodshot veins and rage.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
One after another, the strangely shaped Abyss Demon Emperors, each exuding a terrifying aura, roared in the council seats.
The Abyss Council erupted into chaos and uproar.
because....
That was broadcast by the Abyss Demon Eye...
Otis was clearly taken advantage of by the witch...
Pardis is being relentlessly attacked by the witch...
As for the random players, there was also a witch, taking them down one by one...
If things continue like this, and that old tortoise, Padis, doesn't hold on and accidentally dies, then the entire Abyss Civilization will be doomed.
You should know... this competition has entered a frenzied killing mode. Civilizations where all participants are wiped out will have their planets destroyed by the system...
An unprecedented sense of crisis instantly enveloped the hearts of all the demon emperors.
After all, no one can guarantee that they will survive after the planet is destroyed.
The Demon Emperors... panicked...
........
In the desert.
Beside Otis's shattered head.
Dressed in a white robe, Mu Xi stood there, quietly watching the intertwined purple and white dots on the virtual map.
Mu Xi frowned slightly and asked through the civilization channel, "Shaya, why haven't we dealt with the last seed of the demon race yet?"
"No, this old tortoise's skin is too thick. Even though it has lost its core of power, it is still difficult to deal with. I should have sent you, Mu Xi."
Saya, who was controlling the sand and stones to squeeze the old tortoise, sighed helplessly.
You know... when she squeezed, with the force of tens of tons, the old tortoise didn't budge an inch.
Even though the old tortoise had already given up its power core, it still had this much stamina...
Old tortoise, you're still strong...
"Muxi, can you still come over?" Shaya had no choice but to ask for help on the spot.
We can't possibly imagine that this old tortoise will be buried and suffocated by the sand, can we? That's too unrealistic. It's best to let Mu Xi handle it.
Faced with Shaya's plea for help, Mu Xi was speechless: "No, there are no more location-tracking breads around you."
"Figure it out yourselves. These demons are so eager to end the competition, there must be something wrong with them. It's best to eliminate them in the first round, otherwise there might be unexpected problems later."
That's right, as someone who frequently participates in various competitive events in the witchcraft civilization, Muxi...
The initial distribution of location bread allowed them to gain a thorough understanding of the situation on Sahar and prepare various contingency plans.
Initially, Mu Xi did indeed plan to eliminate the human race first, since the witches had fought against the Holy Light humans in the past and had a wealth of experience in dealing with them.
Unfortunately... the human race didn't reveal any weaknesses in this match, leaving Muxi with no opportunity to strike.
Even if the top human players and the top players from the Abyss Civilization perish together.
The human race remains in the top three of the Oasis rankings, unaffected.
On the contrary, the demon race players were eager to end the match from then on.
Therefore, Mu Xi decided to change his target and deal with the demons first.
As for... why not use goblins?
hehe....
"Saya, you're so useless! You can't even kill a half-crippled one," Lena, who was clearing out random demon players, mocked in the civilization channel.
"Go kill your minions, don't provoke me." Saya rolled her eyes. Who knew something unexpected would happen with her? But he's too tough, it's so annoying.
"Just focus on your own work. If there are any conflicts, resolve them when you get back."
After Mu Xi posted a message on the Civilization Channel, the channel fell completely silent.
Throughout the entire process, no random player from the witchcraft civilization spoke in the civilization channel.
It seems... they have no right to speak at all...
...................
"So, as long as you have enough magic cores, you can keep evolving?"
Outside Pineapple Castle, Colonel Chu stood in front of the Firecracker Rice, observing the shy Firecracker Rice up close.
Upon hearing this, Li Qingyu nodded, "That's right!"
"Therefore, my manned space program has a high probability of success, as long as there are enough magic cores to conduct experiments."
After showing Colonel Chu around Pineapple Castle, Li Qingyu, upon hearing of Otis's death, informed Colonel Chu of his manned spaceflight program.
There's nothing we can do... the match, which was almost over, has taken another turn for the worse...
Otis, who was preparing to clear out the field spirits, was actually killed by the witch.
Li Qingyu didn't know if the witch could wipe out the demons, but Li Qingyu did know...
There's no chance of ending the match anytime soon. There are still so many demon players. Even if the witches have the ability to clear the field, it won't be something they can finish off in a short time.
Unlike those goblins, who are down to single digits, killing a few more would basically mean game over.
However... thinking about it carefully...
Ending the game later is actually a good thing for him.
He doesn't have many evolution points left. Now that the crisis is over, it's not bad to pick up more corpses.
So Li Qingyu began to describe the importance of the magic core to Colonel Chu, hoping that Colonel Chu could help him collect the corpse.
"In that case, let's go." After observing the firecracker rice, Colonel Chu looked up at Li Qingyu. "The native species are all going berserk right now, so let's get you as many as you want in one go."
"Ah! Okay, boss." Li Qingyu was secretly pleased; the boss was working for him.
Huh... Berserk? Li Qingyu suddenly realized.
Damn it... this is going berserk...
Deathwing is still flying towards me...
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