448 The Most Adorable World
The knife was drawn out, and the enemy ferociously kicked it away, then rushed forward.
They had only one goal, to rush to the Earth Vein Extre Point and destroy the Space Channel.
As for those blocking the path, they were all enemies.
"I don't bla you, you're just trying to protect your ho, I can understand." The split on the Yin Spirit's chest absorbed the surrounding black mist and instantly recovered.
"I'm sorry, I'm helpless too." As his body recovered, the Yin Spirit leapt, turning into a black mist and shot away.
After landing, he returned to his original form and blocked the player in front of him.
"I'm sorry, I'm also helpless, I can only block you, I...!" The Yin Spirit looked at the other party and said very guiltily.
He wasn't wrong because he was under the control of the Ten Thousand Return Banner, one among the Ten Thousand Yin Spirits, unable to defy its orders.
However, the opponent didn't care at all. Facing the blocking enemy, the knife in his hand fiercely slashed, and his head flew off, turning into black mist.
"Sorry!"
The other Yin Spirits were the sa.
As many as ten thousand Yin Spirits, all of them working passively with apologetic faces now.
This is still without a physical body, the impact received is limited.
Plus the control of the Ten Thousand Return Banner.
Even so, they could only exert half of their combat strength at most.
Even so, they could still block those invaders.
But as ti went on, enemies continuously poured in from all sides. Even with ten thousand Yin Spirits, under passive attacks, they were insufficient in number, being pushed closer and closer to the center, to the Earth Vein Extre Point.
"This perfect, paradise-like world must not be invaded, I won't allow it, I must atone." Eight Heavens Freedom roared, fighting desperately.
Because initially, the impact on the Yin Spirits wasn't strong.
Therefore, under full resistance, he, Eight Heavens Freedom beca the first Defender to sacrifice in order to protect this dear little world.
Then, he was reborn.
"Sure enough! Failed." In reality, Eight Heavens Freedom smiled bitterly as he walked out of the ga pod.
Took a puff of a cigarette.
All these years, along with the compensation from the disbandnt of the Nine Heavens Guild, have been used up.
He's penniless again.
He has no mory of that world, but dying and leaving undoubtedly marked his failure.
He lost everything.
As a mber of the higher echelon, Eight Heavens Freedom, despite so reasons being shelved in the latter tis, was living quite well.
But now, it seems he might have to work offshore.
You must accept your losses.
Eight Heavens Freedom took a deep puff of smoke.
Compared to those friends who beca sinful people, he was already lucky enough.
He laughed self-deprecatingly.
Put out the cigarette.
Lied back into the ga pod again.
Failed.
But he understood, if he could do it again, he would still make the sa choice.
The chance to gamble is not one everyone has.
Although he has thought about selling that special Magical Treasure.
But it's unlikely to sell at a high price if it's ineffective.
Online, various treasures claiming potential effectiveness across various little worlds endlessly erge.
As for their effects.
Hehe.
None have been verified, so it doesn't count as fraud.
Thus, even with the Master of the World's restrictions and the word "possible," it doesn't count as a violation. Many dream-chasing players fall for it with nowhere to reason.
After all, it's just a possibility, and they promised effectiveness too.
As for so many good reviews?
That's market propaganda, do you get it?
After all, those good reviews always add guesses, possibilities, perhaps.
With this, it doesn't count as deceit.
Being an internet troll nowadays is a technical profession.
ss it up, and there would be penalties.
Shook his head.
With water in the forum, on the internet, once he could revive.
Eight Heavens Freedom chose the Goblin Mini World.
There was a major developnt, yet it still lacked people.
He could at least be an administrator, managing the goblins and kobolds.
Even though his level was reset to zero, and his experience was lost.
Then he laughed at being utterly broke, unable to afford the cost of early rebirth.
After resurrection.
Eight Heavens Freedom was surprisingly delighted.
So of his experience remained, not completely gone.
According to intelligence, past players, although not dying imdiately, were stronger than other little worlds, yet players who returned from this dear little world found that their stored experience was all gone.
So far, this remains a big mystery.
Sohow, he retained so, though he lost more than half.
However, what remained was enough to restore himself to the Fifth Realm.
Not bad, under the Master of the World's thods, the Goblin Mini World also reached Fifth Realm Level 600, being at the limit of the little world.
This allowed the upper limit for major planting and breeding here to be higher, able to cultivate Fifth Realm resources.
Of course, this is theoretically.
Even if Fifth Realm produces Spirit Fruit, Spirit Plant, etc., it is not sothing that can be done in the short term.
Even with various scientific and cultivation thods, don't think about it without a hundred years.
Better to work honestly here in the future.
Eight Heavens Freedom sighed.
With the pressure, is there still the qualification to travel to the Five Heavens Great World?
Soon, he found a job.
To earn more, naturally very busy.
When busy, life beca fulfilling.
From the mundane busy work, he unexpectedly found his own joy.
No longer as empty as before, heart resentful and filled with grievances.
When he had ti, he also researched, thought.
Others who went to the dear little world and died back lost all stored experience.
Currently, no exception has been found yet.
According to expert team analysis, it seems the more stored experience, the longer one can live in that dear little world.
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