Outside Tianyuan's territory, the red mist began to thin and slowly dissipated in the field of vision.
The orange-red glow fell on the ground, burning the sin and filth like flames on the broken limbs and remains.
The Lord's Trial has ended, and the monsters' scarlet eyes began to retreat, tending to flee instinctively.
But the battle outside Tianyuan territory is not yet completely over.
Skeleton warriors, ghosts, abominations, skeleton mages... and a large number of skeleton soldiers, ghouls, zombies and other undead creatures kept rushing forward to surround the figure in the center.
At this moment, they are the waves.
Mu Yuan looked far away through the hurricane falcon's vision.
This enemy, who was probably a 'Dark Night Dancer', held two dark silver short blades, and drew out several meter-long blades as he swung them. He had already killed countless undead creatures.
However, under the strategic skill 'Legion of Death', the most indispensable thing is undead creatures.
"This is a very powerful enemy."
Dead Bones thought to himself.
Therefore, it never stepped forward, but continued to command these undead creatures, which did not matter if they were all dead, after all, they were not companions, to launch attacks again and again.
The Night Dancer is gradually exhausted.
She was shaky, and the scarlet in her eyes began to recede as the red mist thinned.
She looked around, looking past the many undead creatures, and landed on the Bone General standing far away. After stopping for a moment, she looked towards the human territory again, staring at the mage tower with the doors and windows closed.
She knew very well that the human lord was inside.
"You...will eventually be like us."
"Ahem, kill me!"
The wind was so strong that even the bones could not hear.
It just waved its hand cautiously, letting the remaining undead creatures surge up together, drowning the figure.
Lord Mu looked at the collapsed earth wall, the somewhat messy ground of his house, and the few scratches on the arrow tower, and he felt lingering fear.
"If the number of enemies doubles again, I'm afraid it will be really dangerous."
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At this moment, there are also countless official lords who have just endured the trial who are also frightened.
Lord A looked at his place. He could hardly find any intact buildings, only the ruins of the territory, and a dozen remnants of soldiers standing in front of him, standing in front of the Lord's altar. He sat down with a slap, his tears and snot stopped flowing. Constantly flowing out.
After a while, he laughed softly again, and the more he laughed, the more wild and wanton he became. He looked up and let out a "hahahaha" laugh that spread hundreds of meters.
"Lord, I finally become a lord!"
"I survived!"
The fighting was fierce, even tragic.
At the beginning, many players watching the game were talking enthusiastically, criticizing the audience who had different opinions from their own, hoping that the top second generation they supported and made bets on the black market could sweep all the competitors in the trial. Climb to the highest throne of newcomers.
But as the battle became increasingly fierce, the troops in the live broadcast room fell one after another, and even the territory of the live broadcast players was completely breached and destroyed in panic, and the players watching the battle also became silent.
They are eager to eat melon, but they also understand that the scenes before them are real scenes, and the newcomer lord with unlimited future is dead. So, what about ordinary players like them?
The red mist is indeed a sign of great ominousness!
The forum was almost silent in the second half of the night, and it lasted until the tide of monsters receded at dawn, and the players watching the game loosened the tight string.
"This year's trial was a bit brutal."
"After all, the monsters are stronger than before, but the time given to newcomers to prepare is shorter. Will future lord trials be so dangerous?"
"I'm afraid it will be more dangerous, and it is possible that... the Lord Trial will no longer exist in the future."
Those in the know say so.
After going round and round, now that the difficulty has been overcome, people are still paying more attention to the final ranking of the trial.
After all, who reached the top?
Some players asked, but no one answered.
The trial gold list is just a small sheet, hanging high in the sky. When the newcomer lord looks up, he can naturally see the tiny fonts on it, but the audience outside the venue cannot.
They can only wait for the announcement from the lord on the field.
However, due to the tragic battle situation, the official players and group players who were responsible for the broadcast were unable to take other things into consideration, leaving a window of more than two hours for the broadcast.
"I remember that it was a dark horse called 'Tian Yuan Ling' before, and it appeared like a comet and climbed to the top? But in my opinion, Wang Ba Ling has more hope."
"I think the same way."
"+1+1+1."
But as the trial ended, the official lord, who had recovered his breath, quickly gave the latest news.
The one who reaches the top is still Tianyuan!
Moreover, for several hours, Wang Ba Ling could not shake Tianyuan even half a cent. From the moment he appeared, he was like an invincible king, dominating the world.
The voices of the players who were praising the names of other lords suddenly stopped.
A pair of eyes were fixed on the word Tianyuan, with expressions of confusion, surprise, shit, disbelief... all kinds of expressions continued to emerge.
"Who is he who can overwhelm Wang Erteng, Liu Miaomiao and other top second-generation players?"
"He must be a super second generation too!"
"Check, keep checking, this is big news. Whoever can get the first-hand information about Tianyuan Leader will be rewarded three million!"
"It's been three hours and I can't find anything. Are you trash?!"
However, all information about the newcomer's territory comes from disclosures by themselves or acquaintances, so that they can follow the clues and find some information clues, but Tianyuan Territory seems to pop out of the cracks in the rocks, making something out of nothing.
Where are they going to find out!
How come there are young people who cover up their information so tightly that they don’t reveal even a single bit of it?
Gamers are looking for it, journalists are looking for it, big groups, big forces, etc. are all looking for it.
There was no result either.
Who is it?
…
"It must be him!"
Liu Miaomiao looked at the Tide Calling Leader and said with certainty.
This was expected and she was not surprised at all.
But who is that extremely mysterious young man who only left her a trace of his back?
She thought, searched, and compared.
Suddenly a thought came out and quickly took root. "Is it possible that he is not the second generation?"
…
Jiang Luoxing laughed out loud as he looked at the countless players' speculations about Tianyuan Leader on the forum.
"I'm all stunned."
"Can't find it? Just can't find it."
"I know but I won't tell you."
He hummed, seeing other players horrified and confused, and seemed to be more happy than he was in 13th place.
After being happy for a while, Jiang Luoxing was suddenly startled, "Wait a minute, I don't seem to know who the mysterious boss is, Gan!"
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Within the small circle of the second generation of a certain lord.
"Gan, who of you belongs to the Tianyuan collar? Come forward quickly, don't force me to kneel down and ask!"
"One thing to say, the Lord Trial rankings are not all based on results. If it weren't for the fact that there are too few monsters here and the siege strength is weak, I can at least rise a few more points, and it is not impossible to surpass the Tianyuan Territory."
"That's right."
There are also people who are comforting Mr. Wang who just missed the top spot.
But looking at the news, Lord Wangba just sneered, "Ha, do you really think it's bad luck? You have no idea how terrifying the Tianyuan Territory is!"
Only he understood deeply that this was a big mountain worth chasing.
