Two groups of people each occupied nearly half of the battlefield, and when the timer ran out the last second.
The next moment, the battlefield that had been silent for a long time finally spawned groups of monsters again.
It's just that these monsters are different from the previous ones. To be more precise, these are the warriors who died on the battlefield of the ancient gods at that time.
They have different forms, different races, elves, dwarves, giant beasts, half-beasts, etc. These resurrected warriors all exist in the form of souls, and their levels and grades are also different.
The lowest one, Jiang Bai, has seen ordinary fighting spirits of level 25, and the highest level has seen ancient elites of level 30. The levels and grades are different, and the natural attributes are also different.
Many people tend to fall into a misunderstanding, that is, the stronger the monster, the higher the explosion rate of the certificate, but in fact, this is metaphysics.
At least on Jiang Bai's side, the first voucher that came out was from a level 26 ordinary monster.
"This thing is so hard to get out of! Damn it!"
After Ling Zhi killed the fifteenth monster in front of him, he couldn't help but complain, "This horse is already the fifteenth, and the ones I picked are all elite level or above, so why don't there be any?"
Jiang Bai just looked at him and said nothing, because his face was not very white either.
He even turned on the group attack mode directly. When twenty or thirty monsters came down, there was no shortage of experience and equipment, but no certificates.
"It seems that the certificate explosion rate is indeed very low, and the character aspect is indeed beyond our control."
Qin Huai found helplessly that those of them who killed monsters as if they were seen chopping vegetables rarely gave out certificates. On the contrary, those who were not very strong acted like they were stepping on shit. Some of them were even among the first wave of monsters. Got 2 vouchers.
This is too much!
The first wave of monsters lasted fifteen minutes. No one counted how many tokens there were, but the voucher gave a rough estimate. There were less than 7,000 members in the allied guilds of the Scholarly Family, so a total of 83 tokens were issued. .
Presumably the situation at the Red Mansion Hall will not be much different.
“The explosion rate is shockingly low!!!”
The Buyi family, who also failed to get the token, couldn't help complaining, "We are the only ones who spawn the most monsters, Madhu!"
"It's okay, boss. This is just the beginning. We will eventually go through a big reshuffle."
Luo said nonchalantly, because he knew very well that the first person to get the certificate would not necessarily be able to enter the Mogushan Palace. It was only in the development stage now.
"Haha, I've become rich. The voucher I just put on for 10 gold was actually sold to someone in seconds. Damn it, there are too many rich people!!!"
Some people are happy, but others are worried. Those who got multiple vouchers sold the vouchers immediately, and the price was still high.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, envy, 10 gold!"
"Haha, you are short-sighted. Can you believe that someone will buy this thing after 20 gold?"
…
Then came the second wave of monster spawning, and the third wave of spawning monsters.
Momo got her voucher during the second wave of monster spawning, but Jiang Bai waited until the third wave to get a voucher.
Innocent, Lingzhi and Buyi also obtained certificates in the next few waves of monsters.
After all, they kill the most monsters, so it would be unreasonable if none of them could be exploded.
But as the leader of the guild, it is not enough just to obtain enough tickets for yourself. The guild has more people who have not obtained tickets, and they need to find ways to get them. This is the responsibility of being the leader of the guild.
During this period, the two major alliances naturally produced a lot of friction and sparks, and even PK incidents occurred from time to time within the alliance. After all, so many guilds formed a temporary alliance, and it was impossible to achieve absolute agreement.
But everyone was busy buying tickets and the situation did not escalate further.
Until halfway through the seventh wave of monsters, suddenly all the monsters on the entire map disappeared instantly.
What follows is the sound of a system prompt.
"1,000 [Mogushan Palace Admission Vouchers] have been produced in the Ancient God Battlefield. The entrance to Mogushan Palace will be opened in 30 minutes, and players can use the voucher to enter!"
At this time, the maps on both sides had just been swept through. The large forces on both sides were almost separated by a thin line. If there was no extra words, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
The troops on both sides were already red-eyed. From the moment the second stage began, everyone knew that this super fierce battle was unavoidable.
"Buyi, get out here and fight to the death!!!"
"I want to take back all the humiliation I suffered before!!!"
The daytime fireworks, which were dominated by the stars, were already red-eyed and led the large troops to shout here.
"Haha, don't worry, I'll send you back soon."
I am a commoner riding a handsome unicorn with a calm and calm look on my face.
At this point, there is nothing to talk about. With the impatient fireworks taking the lead in throwing out a huge fireball, this long-awaited war finally officially started!
"Brothers, rush for me! Grab one more ticket and come back, and we will earn one more head! Archimonde produces legendary equipment!!"
"Come on! Brothers!!"
There was no need to cheer or hold meetings to mobilize. The moment the war broke out, the atmosphere directly entered the most intense state. People on both sides were red-eyed and rushed forward desperately. After all, if nothing else, a ticket starts at 10 gold. Who can bear this?
Many people have already made up their mind to directly put the tickets on the trading market without giving others a chance to rob them.
“This opportunity to make a fortune is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, damn it!!!”
The PK of tens of thousands of people was such a huge scene that even Jiang Bai was excited to see it. This was also the fiercest battle in the history of Kunlun City. The red sky of the ancient god battlefield had been covered by various spells and skills, and countless players shouted. The sound gathered into a ball and rose into the sky. In this crazy scene, only the rush of adrenaline was left in people's minds.
Jiang Bai's health bar was never full from the moment the war started, because various group attack skills would always intentionally or unintentionally include him, and some weaker players would melt directly into this full area before they even had time to take effect. Among the heavenly skills.
As for the leaders of both sides, they were already drowned in the sea of people at this time. Not to mention that the fireworks were aimed at Jiang Bai during the day. Even if he used a telescope to look for them, he couldn't find them.
Momo always follows Jiang Bai. On the one hand, she makes a special trip to provide Jiang Bai with battery life, and on the other hand, she can also ensure Jiang Bai's safety.
But not long after the fight, Jiang Bai discovered a problem.
Because I am a long-range profession, I basically kill from a distance. Although I have killed a lot of people now, I have also lost a lot of credentials.
But Jiang Bai didn't pick up any of them.
There is no protection time for picking up items dropped by a player after death. Whoever picks them up first belongs to him, so Jiang Bai often picks things up before Jiang Bai reaches the corpse.
This made Jiang Bai extremely depressed.
"Damn it! Do you think I'm here to work for free?"
