The earth is roaring.
Countless aliens stepped on the ground. Even if nothing appeared in front of them, they could still feel the shaking that made people unsteady.
All kinds of terrifying roars intertwined together and came from the distant sky, making the expressions of the people in the small world turn pale.
Outside this bubble in the territory of all races, the ignorant Yuan Susong was staring down.
"It finally started, I hope you won't disappoint me."
He muttered to himself, watching the movement of thousands of races running below, his mind concentrated as never before.
From his perspective, in the entire Ten Thousand Clans territory, all nests no longer imprison the Ten Thousand Clans inside. More than 99% of the Ten Thousand Clans actually only attack their nearest lair, devouring each other and growing stronger, repeating the usual reincarnation countless times. .
But there are also a very few who have clear goals and are heading towards the small world closest to them.
Like sixty sugar balls thrown into a huge ant nest, the nearest ants rushed forward as if they were desperate.
But one of the sixty 'sugar balls' is so special. All the ants next to it have been cleared away, leaving only the last ant alone on the north side of the sugar ball.
At this time, some small particles escaped from the sugar mass. The only remaining ant could only tremble in place and wait for these small particles to come over.
"This Xu Sheng... his strength has improved so fast, it's almost unbelievable."
At this time, Yuan Susong's mind was also full of questions. He wanted to find out what happened. Unfortunately, in this realm of thousands of races, although his sight could penetrate everywhere, he could only see the small world of the students. Can't see through.
This is also the effect of the most holy law. In the sea of the world, although saints like them can see all the situations in the small world clearly at a glance, they must obtain the permission of the students themselves.
The territory of all races is not in the sea of the world. Without this method, it is directly impossible for him to see clearly the reality of the students. However, he already knew all this before coming, so although he was a little curious, he did not feel any discomfort. .
He guessed that the student named Xu Sheng was very lucky and kept getting good rewards, which could quickly transform into the strength of his people.
There have always been people with great luck like this. Strictly speaking, he himself can be considered to have great luck.
However, when great luck meets great luck, there is always a competition between them. He is undoubtedly not as good as Xu Sheng in terms of luck. At least when he is the same age, he is placed in this realm of ten thousand races. , it is impossible to achieve this step.
Now, except for this student named Xu Sheng, the other fastest people have only completed twenty-six nests, and most of them are hovering around fifteen or six, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
Unlike him, the speed was extremely constant from beginning to end, with no tendency to slow down at all.
"But now the West Campus still has an advantage. Fang Su and the others are more than three lairs ahead of Xiao Feng and the others in the West Campus. If this continues, even with Xu Sheng here, the East Campus will not be able to beat the West Campus." Yuan Susong thought in his mind He has always had plans. As the leading teacher of the West Campus, he naturally stands on the side of the West Campus.
However, he didn't dare to make any small moves or do anything like helping others. If the Ancient Sage discovered it, he would be in trouble.
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The territory of all races, the thirteenth region.
The moment the nest rioted, Xiao Feng, who was in his own little world, knew what had happened, and then his expression became extremely ugly.
He issued various orders almost as quickly as possible to let his people respond.
When he attacked the nest before, he actually felt this sign and made some arrangements, but these arrangements could not be too many, and more power still had to be used to attack the nest.
His people were very fast, and soon they gathered together under the organization of the powerful ones.
Compared with the time of quota selection, Xiao Feng's strength has also increased significantly. Now there are two golden elixir-level people among the people. In addition, there are dozens of foundation-building Qi-training monks and some powerful warriors.
He does not have as many resources as Xu Sheng, so he clearly prioritizes monks in development and meets their resource needs first. At this time, there are not many powerful warriors among his warriors.
However, there are still ten thousand warriors in the body refining realm, and by consuming the time chamber in their hands, two powerful martial arts warriors with foundation-building capabilities were quickly created.
Such strength actually lags behind Xu Sheng by a long way. Xu Sheng's strength improvement after the quota assessment is much faster than him.
Roar! hiss! Phew!
Three days later, a cloud of dust and smoke appeared at the end of the line of sight, and thousands of races rushed toward the small world.
Xiao Feng issued a decree to his people with a serious face on the sky, and then used his own origin. At this time, he no longer cared about rewards or not. In this situation, could he preserve his vitality? Feet are a problem.
"kill!"
Several warriors in the martial arts realm shouted and took the initiative to greet them. The small world was their home, and they could not allow these races to enter.
Among all races, there are various types, and many of them seem to be natural enemies. However, at this time, they are united and rushing towards the small world.
A tragic war broke out.
Different from taking the initiative to attack the nest, the tribes at this time are no longer limited to one place. They will make sneak attacks and escape. When the situation is not good, they will go to other places.
Xiao Feng's side was surrounded by chaos. Thousands of tribes were invading from all directions in the small world, which greatly dispersed his power.
The original luster exploded everywhere, and all the races within the range disappeared out of thin air as if they were wiped away by a giant hand.
The damage continued to increase, and soon the number of warriors killed exceeded 300, and even a monk died. Xiao Feng's expression looked extremely ugly as he watched from above.
For him, it was extremely difficult for each of the monks to appear, and a lot of resources were spent on each one. To die like this at this time made him want to kill all the races below.
Three days later, after finally repelling the first wave of invasion, Xiao Feng opened the Saint interface to see what was going on with the others.
He was also helpless. Xu Sheng seemed to have no sense of presence in the realm of the Ten Thousand Races. He rarely spoke in the team channel. Even if he appeared occasionally, he said very few words and disappeared after almost two sentences.
If he couldn't get to that guy now, he would have wanted to give him a hard punch on the shoulder to let him know the consequences of giving up.
However, the replies to his occasional private chats were extremely quick. It was obvious that he was not busy, and the attack on the lair was progressing in an orderly manner. This made him curious countless times as to what big thing that guy was 'plotting' about.
Opening the Saint interface, as soon as Xiao Feng's eyes fell on the team channel, he found that the messages were all crazy!
"What is going on! All these races are trying their best to attack my little world, as if they are desperate for their lives. Almost 500 of my people have died!"
"Stop talking, the situation here is even worse. I didn't pay attention just now and let a small wave of them enter my little world and directly destroyed one of my spiritual gardens, causing heavy losses."
"Why is the school set up like this? It's already very difficult to attack the nest, but now it's like this."
"Who knows, anyway, I just don't want us to develop stably. I originally wanted to speed up the attack on the nest after this repair, but now it's all in vain."
"Oh, now I just want this monster's siege to end soon. If this continues, no matter how much of my origin I have, I won't be able to withstand such a drain!"
"I have used thousands of points of source now! There are places where I need to use the source, and the reserve is simply not enough!"
"Help! Is there anyone here to save me? The four gatekeeper bosses on my side are coming together, four golden elixirs! I only have one golden elixir on my side, I can't hold on at all!"
"We must hold on! We are unable to protect ourselves now and cannot get out at all!"
"If the situation is really irreversible, at least save the seeds in the small world, and don't let those races destroy the small world."
"No, the second wave has started here, so I'll hide first."
"There's something going on here too. Let's talk later."
Xiao Feng looked at this information, his face as dark as charcoal. Everyone's situation is not good. If this continues, there will definitely be problems with the progress of the subsequent attack. If this continues, the competition...
no!
Never give up, resources are everything!
There was no second wave on Xiao Feng's side. It wasn't that it was over, but that his first wave had just been repelled, and Wanzu's side also needed to accumulate strength before starting the second wave.
About a day later, when he could catch his breath, those familiar voices appeared again, and he directed his people to resist the second wave of monsters attacking the city.
In the fifty-nine areas, everyone is resisting the monster siege.
The East Campus is not having a good time, and the West Campus is not full of laughter and joy. The pressure they encounter is no less than that of the West Campus.
Since a few days ago, they have no time to mock the East Campus on public channels.
The weakest ones in the West Campus were also invaded by thousands of races in their small world, and suffered heavy losses. It was with blood dripping from their hearts that they killed all the invading races.
Fang Su and others, who were the most powerful in the West Campus, could not stop for a moment when faced with the invasion of more than thirty lairs.
An ordinary Ten Thousand Clans lair is nothing. The key is that the pressure brought by the four guarding bosses is not comparable to that of an ordinary lair. The golden elixir leader inside is extremely difficult to deal with.
No matter whether you are strong or weak, as long as you fail to clear out all the nests before the monster attacks the city, you will encounter an invasion.
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While the other fifty-nine people were in a state of panic, the thirty-fifth area had a completely different scene.
There were riots here too.
But it is not all races that are rioting, but the people of the small world.
