Quanmin: Make A Toy, And The World Announcement Exploded?

Chapter 127: The Strongest Dies! Amazing Information!

"Plane suppression is really terrifying!"

Behind the army, Duan Hong felt his own strength, and his expression gradually became dignified!

He was originally a strong man at the peak of the legend, but under the suppression and weakening of the plane, his current strength is only equivalent to the middle level of the legend.

This directly weakened himself by one rank!

"Even the legendary powerhouse who already has a flawless body is suppressed so badly. I'm afraid the professionals under the legend will suffer even more!"

"Fortunately, I have already carried out relevant training before, otherwise, if I come here suddenly, I'm afraid I won't kill the enemy. If I don't get killed by the enemy, it will be very good.

Duan Hong took a few deep breaths, and his mood gradually settled down.

He and the other legendary powerhouses who came with him looked at each other, and with a movement, they rushed towards the dungeon not far away together with the army.

The dungeon they were attacking at this time was also the well-known Yistan dungeon.

The city lord is the legendary pinnacle powerhouse, Yuan Siheng!

After noticing the attack, Yi Sitan originally thought that other dungeons had attracted troops to attack, and at the same time he was taken aback, he immediately formed a large army to form a group with the incoming enemies.

And when he really saw who the enemy was attacking him, Yi Sitan, a legendary powerhouse with rich experience, was stunned all of a sudden!

Isn't this human?

I and others are planning a joint army and preparing to attack the Blue Star humans!

Why is it that the enemy is not ready yet, why is the enemy coming?

What about blockade?

how did they get here

But before he could figure everything out, several figures had already rushed out from the crowd, locked on by Qi Machine.

It was Duan Hong and the others!

In an instant, a great battle broke out in Yi Si Tan Dungeon.

No matter for which side, this is an extremely tragic war.

For the Blue Star side, their strength, quality, and equipment are more than a little bit stronger than the opponent.

But under the pressure of the plane, not only their strength dropped by a level, but the equipment on their bodies also became dull.

Equipment at the legendary level can only exert the ability of the holy level.

This makes the enemies who can be crushed in an instant become more difficult. Every moment, there are professionals who die on the battlefield.

What happens at the same time is that, every moment, there are professionals who advance on the battlefield!

This is a benefit that no one has ever thought of.

In the case of cross-plane combat, the experience gained by killing the enemy on the opposite side is much more than that on the blue star!

Unsurprisingly, in a world with different rules, their understanding of the power of their own rules became clearer.

For a while, several people have been promoted from the king rank to the saint rank!

This scene brightened the eyes of all the professionals, and they went on and on, full of fighting spirit.

And for the dungeon plane professionals on the opposite side, everything that happened in front of them was simply a nightmare.

It is magical enough to be invaded by enemies from another plane in one's own home territory.

What's even more magical is that even if the opponent is suppressed by the rules of the plane, even if he is not familiar with the dungeon environment, under such various unfavorable conditions, he is still suppressed and beaten by the opponent.

What is this all about?

And as the war continued, even more incomprehensible scenes appeared in front of them.

Although the casualties on the other side were miserable, they were horrified to find that there seemed to be more deaths on their side than on the other side!

These professionals from different planes are like wolves and tigers, seemingly disregarding their own lives at all.

For every person who dies on the other side, there will be more than a dozen deaths on my own side!

Who can stand this!

And what makes the dungeon professionals even more incomprehensible is that after a few of them managed to severely injure the opposite professional, they had already lost their fighting ability and lay on the ground waiting to die.

Suddenly, the professional on the opposite side smiled mysteriously, took out a mysterious small green bottle from his pocket, poured it down in one gulp, and immediately became alive and well.

This scene made all the dungeon professionals' eyes widen and their mouths full of bitterness.

What kind of magical medicine is this, why do people still have a bottle?

How to fight this!?

Soon, on the regular battlefield, even if they have the right time, favorable location and harmonious people, under the overwhelming strength, equipment and logistics, the army of the dungeon will be defeated like a mountain [being directly crushed and beaten.

The scene was very bloody for a while.

And soon, the battle between legends also decided the outcome.

With a miserable howl, the stubborn Yi Sitan was killed by Duan Hong and others.

A generation of legends lost their lives in such an inexplicable way.

Soon, a piece of news spread in all directions, like a huge boulder smashed into a pond with no waves, stirring up thousands of waves.

An army from another plane invaded the real plane, Yi Si Tan's dungeon fell, and Yi Si Tan himself died.

For a moment, the entire dungeon plane fell into panic and tension.

Facing the terrifying front of the Blue Star Expeditionary Army in the surrounding dungeons, under the urging of the plane consciousness, they gathered together and launched a fierce attack on the Blue Star Expeditionary Army who had just occupied a dungeon and had not had time to breathe.

Also at the same time, located above the plane, in the mysterious space existing in the void, the Great Hall of the Sun Tower stands majestically.

In the main hall, around a long square table, more than a dozen figures sat.

These people are the kings of the ten major planes and the members of the forces who have a deep relationship with them.

Among them, naturally including the head of the Shadow Temple in this area.

It was also he who was in charge of contacting Blue Star.

"About the follow-up of the United Army, I still have a few words to say..." "..."

In the hall, the atmosphere was warm, and everyone was smiling and discussing various issues.

The establishment of the coalition army is imperative, and what they are discussing now is the distribution of benefits after the capture of Blue Star.

There is no agreement on this issue, and there will definitely be problems in future operations.

Fortunately, Blue Star is big enough, even if ten planes are equally divided, it is not a small cake, so there are no major conflicts, and everything is very elegant.

Undoubtedly, from their point of view, Blue Star is still catching a turtle in the urn.

As long as the United Army arrives, how long can it last with the strength of a mere plane like Blue Star?

Of course, they don't know that if someone sees their behavior, "they will definitely say unceremoniously: "Isn't this the opening sound of the midfielder?"

And among these people is the king of the dungeon plane, the lizard man Menggot!

He is a robust adult male lizardman, in his prime, as tall as five or six meters, with shiny gray scales all over his body, obviously he has been pampered for a long time.

Greyscale, in the dungeon plane, is a symbol of nobility and royal blood!

At this time, he was shaking a glass of fine red wine, chatting and laughing happily with everyone present, his words were full of pride and pride.

"My lord, my lord is not good, my lord!"

Suddenly, the sound of the sun interrupted the warm atmosphere in the hall.

Everyone followed the prestige and found a gray-scale lizardman nobleman running towards this side in a hurry.

Seeing that it was someone from his side, Mengget immediately lowered his face.

But the majesty and elegance of the face and the royal family still have to be preserved.

Meng Gete narrowed his mouth slightly, and asked the visitor: "What is it that made you so anxious?"

"My lord is not good!"

The visitor was panting, and said a piece of news that instantly frozen the atmosphere of the audience!

"Blue Star's alien army came to our plane at some point, and they are aggressively attacking. The Yistan dungeon has fallen, and Yistan himself has died!"

"What did you say!?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe their ears.

The blue star army has already attacked the dungeon plane?

Are you kidding me, are you pretending to block planes?

But on such an important occasion, the possibility of false information is too low!

"Check again, I want enough and detailed information!"

Following Meng Gete's growl, soon, a steady stream of news came.

In the end, in the face of conclusive evidence, even if they were unwilling to believe it, everyone had to admit that this unbelievable thing really happened!

Before they attacked Blue Star, the Blue Stars took the lead in attacking!

Not only that, they also directly bypassed the plane blockade and went straight to the hinterland!

"Colorful rainbow light, what the hell is this!?"

"Never heard of such an existence..."

"How on earth did they pull off such an incredible feat?"

In the atmosphere of uproar and whispering and discussing with each other, the kings keenly discovered a problem.

The representative of the Shadow Temple (Zhao Qianzhao), who has always been calm, like a knife in the dark night, not only did not show any surprise or disbelief, nor did he summon his subordinates to investigate like everyone else.

Obviously, as a well-known assassin organization, their intelligence capabilities should be the strongest, but they didn't move at this time.

This made everyone suspicious.

"Master Heidao, do you have any information to share?"

In the end, Meng Gete asked urgently.

Under everyone's gaze, Heidao was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Well, I seem to know what's going on..."

"What, you know?"

"You know why you didn't say it?"

"Where did we pay so much intelligence fees for so many years?"

"Or, you are basically with Lan Xing!"

Facing the angry crowd, Hei Dao wanted to cry, so he had no choice but to quickly explain: "Well, this information is too amazing, I thought it was fake..."

As he spoke, he hastily revealed the information that Wang You had told him earlier.

For a moment, the whole hall fell into a strange silence.

Everyone looked at Hei Dao with contempt and disgust, among them, Meng Gete's eyes were the sharpest, almost murderous.

Everyone also believed that if he was given this chance, Meng Xiashi would definitely choose to say goodbye to this forehead!