Who made her an NPC!.

Chapter 388 This is a natural disaster [4k]

After all, this is the first attack after the new version was released, and the players in the Scourge are still very cautious.

I was afraid that when I made my first appearance, my face wouldn’t be exposed but my butt would be exposed instead.

Therefore, they made very careful preparations before the operation began and spent a lot of time designing complex combat plans.

However, after actually starting the action, the players of the Scourge suddenly discovered that things were completely different from what they had imagined.

"What the hell, what's going on? Why didn't anyone stop us along the way? Did we turn on invisibility, or were they intimidated by our domineering aura?"

"Is there some kind of trap here?"

The players in the fleet were arguing and had no idea what was going on.

In their imagination, the war between them and Titan Industries will be a thrilling, tortuous war that will go down in history.

But now this development is a bit too weird.

They had already driven the spacecraft to the vicinity of the battlefield where Titan Industries and the Apostle Holy City were fighting, but they still hadn't encountered any attacks.

Can it really be so smooth?

This time it’s no wonder that players like to use their imagination.

They had fought with Titan Industries before. Titan Industries under Draenor's leadership was united and the pressure they brought to them was extremely terrifying. At one point, they were beaten so hard that they dared not show up in the explored universe.

Who would have thought that after just one version, the horrible Titan Industries would be turned into a mess by the "model of filial piety" Xuequan?
The current Titan Industries 2.0 cannot be said to be a makeshift team, but in fact it is not far from it.

Even though the players were already approaching him, Xuequan still didn't notice anything wrong.

"Are they finally here? Since they are here, let's send them off together."

She sent out a trusted person named Malik, who was at the dominant level, and in the vast sea of ​​stars, he could be considered a top powerhouse.

Under normal circumstances, if you encounter a hundred or eighty disaster-level super-powered people, you can definitely beat the spinning tops with both hands.

However, his luck was obviously not very good today.

What appeared before him were not a hundred or eighty Calamity Grade creatures, but a million and eight hundred thousand Calamity Grade creatures!

"Haha, kill them. Don't be polite when dealing with these bastards who refuse to surrender. Kill them mercilessly!"

Malik laughed and flew out of the fleet. He took the lead and smashed into the player's Scourge like a cannonball.

He didn't want to show off, but he wanted to perform well in front of so many people to prove that Xuequan was right to value him.

I have to say that his appearance was really full of momentum.

He first launched a large-scale supernatural bombardment, and then loudly called on friendly forces to attack together. Seeing this posture, Xuequan nodded with satisfaction, and the player's already uneasy heart became even more uneasy.

Damn, what’s wrong with this guy?

They dare to rush towards the enemy base without caring about their lives because they can be resurrected even if they die, but where does this NPC get the courage from?

Either this NPC is crazy, or they really fell into a trap.

Obviously, the latter is more likely.

"Damn it, it looks like we're going to be in big trouble this time!"

Jian Qi Chongtian's face looked a little ugly.

As the president of a top guild and one of the earliest players to follow Bai Fu, he was unsurprisingly promoted to one of the fleet commanders after the establishment of the Scourge.

If the Scourge were to be defeated here, how would he, as one of the fleet commanders, put his face?
Ugh.

Now that things have come to a point, we can only do our best and obey fate.

Jianqi Chongtian immediately contacted other fleet commanders and expressed his thoughts.

Now they have fallen into the enemy's trap, and it would be very difficult to turn the defeat into victory.

In that case, let’s stop talking about this and that and just charge forward and confront the people from Titan Industries.

"We can lose, but we can never lose in a cowardly way. Even if we lose, we must make them have nightmares when they go home at night!"

The idea of ​​the sword energy rising to the sky was unanimously agreed by others.

So, the Scourge changed its battle plan.

Instead of slowly dealing with Titan Industries, they changed to launching a direct charge for a decisive battle.

"Haha, good time!"

Malik smashed the spaceships closest to him into pieces with just three punches and two kicks.

He glanced around and saw hundreds of figures flying out from the center of the explosion.

Hundreds of disaster-level super-powered people?
Oh, are they planning to gather all the experts in the fleet to kill him as soon as possible and then break the deadlock?
It's a good idea, but with only a few hundred Calamity Grade creatures, it's really underestimating him!

Malik opened fire at full speed and killed a lot of people. It didn't take him much time to eliminate all the hundreds of Calamity-level monsters in front of him.

"I have already killed all the enemy's natural disaster-level super-powered people. Everyone, follow me..."

Uh?
Malik suddenly froze and swallowed back all the words that followed.

Something is wrong. Didn’t he just kill hundreds of Calamity-level monsters? Why did hundreds of Calamity-level monsters fly out from the exploding spaceship?
Is this reasonable?

If the other side still had so many disaster-level creatures, why didn't they come out together to kill him just now? Why did they have to wait until their comrades died before coming out? Is it possible that the other side is having a conflict?

I rely on.

If that's true, then his luck is really amazing.

Malik laughed and rushed towards the opposite side again.

Swish swish.

Soon, the hundreds of Calamity-grade monsters in front of him were killed by him again, but before he could catch his breath, thousands of Calamity-grade monsters flew out this time.

At this time, Malik finally realized the problem.

He thought he had killed hundreds of bosses, but it seemed like he was only killing minions?
Even the soldiers are of natural disaster grade, then...

"and many more!"

Malik shouted anxiously and tried to call for help, but the distress signal he sent out was instantly shattered by the massive energy impact.

"Brothers, fight them!"

"Damn it, killing one is not a loss, killing two is a huge profit!"

"Let them see what a true natural disaster is!"

The players were all blood-thirsty.

Malik was almost numb, but no one except himself knew how much pain he was in.

Xuequan is still laughing.

Very good, very good, this is the momentum!

"Since Malik is not in a hurry to kill those people and wants to play with them for a while longer, let him do what he wants. Ignore him. Our first priority is to capture Cathedral No. 6 of the Apostle Holy City as soon as possible. Only by taking this place can we have the energy to find Bai Fu's hiding place."

Since Xuequan said so, naturally the others were too lazy to pay attention to Malik's situation.

They began to focus on attacking Cathedral No. 6.

Malik's last hope of survival was dashed.

His strength was actually quite good, but facing so many players besieging him, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand it.

"Fuck, where are my teammates? Where are my teammates? Can you save them?"

Until his soul was torn apart, Malik still didn't know where his teammates were.

Once he dies, the remaining members of the fleet he led will be no match for the player.

After paying a huge price to kill Malik, the players thought that the next journey would be even more dangerous, but things turned out to be completely beyond their expectations. They broke through Malik's fleet with a single charge with almost no effort.

At first they thought the enemy was trying to lure them in. As the battle progressed, they finally figured it out.

These people from Titan Industries are not pretending to be noobs, they are really noobs!
"Oh my god, attack, keep attacking!"

All the players were ecstatic. At this moment, even without any orders from the commander, they began to rush forward like crazy.

As soon as they charged, the fleet led by Malik began to retreat.

As soon as the fleet led by Malik retreated, it caused the complete collapse of the flank of the Titan Industrial main fleet.

None of this should have happened.

Although the combat power of millions of Scourge-level players is exaggerated, it will take more than a short period of time to destroy Titan Industries' fleet.

The only thing to blame is Titan Industries for letting down their guard and Malik's death being too sudden.

One second ago, everyone thought Malik was playing a game with the players, and the next second, Malik suddenly passed away.

This huge contrast completely confused the people from Titan Industries.

Driven by their fear instinct, the only option left in their minds was to run away.

"what happened?"

In the command ship, Xuequan frowned slightly as he looked at the commotion in the distance.

"Oh no, President, Malik is dead!" The president's assistant shouted in horror.

"What?" Xuequan was so angry that he stood up. "Dead? How did he die?"

"The undead, the ones who attacked us were not from the Holy City of Apostles, but a group of undead. Malik died at the hands of that group of undead!"

"What a joke! They are just a bunch of undead. Even if there are more of them, how can they kill Malik?"

The president's assistant hesitated to speak.

What to do? The fact is, Malik is indeed dead.

Xuequan's eyes widened with anger: "Malik must have been too careless and was ambushed and killed, useless rubbish!"

She pointed casually at another confidant.

"Thorne, you, go and get rid of those undeads for me!"

Ah I?
Thorne, who was pointed at, twitched his mouth.

He didn't want to go, but Xuequan had mentioned his name, so how could he refuse?

It shouldn't be a big problem.

He is a little stronger than Malik. As long as he doesn't act like a tough guy like Malik, it should be difficult for him to die.

A few minutes later.

"Oh no, President, Thorne is dead!" The president's assistant shouted in horror again.

This time, even the dullest person could realize that something was wrong.

"What on earth is going on with this group of undead people?"

Xuequan's face turned extremely ugly.

Even the Overlord cannot subdue those undead. Doesn't this mean that only the Supernatural One can be effective?

Her eyes swept over the few super warriors in the command ship who had not yet had time to set out.

No one responded to her and everyone avoided her gaze.

Who would dare to rush up and fight those undead before figuring out what's going on? There's no benefit in winning, but if you lose, you'll die like Malik and Thorne.

This is already beyond belief, who would be willing to die inexplicably like this?

If it is to protect Titan Industries and their own family, then they will still stand up. As for now, they can only forget it.

Xuequan saw through these extraordinary true thoughts at a glance.

Her heart was burning with anger and she wanted to shoot all of them to death, but she didn't dare to do so.

Titan Industries is now fighting with Cathedral No. 6 of the Holy City of the Apostles, and there are undead outside who are eyeing them covetously. If she gets into a fight with these people at this time, she might be left here forever if she is not careful.

In desperation, Xuequan could only order the defense line to shrink, and then deploy a large number of energy level detection devices to explore the true strength of the players.

It would have been fine if they hadn't checked, but once they did, everyone in Titan Industries fell silent.

Disaster level, disaster level, disaster level...

The images fed back by the detector were filled with dazzling red, which represented the intensity of energy fluctuations at the disaster level.

"Each undead is a natural disaster level, and there are at least millions of such undead. How... how is this possible?"

Xuequan was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

It's already exaggerated to have millions of Calamity-level monsters gathered together, and it would be even more terrifying to have millions of immortal Calamity-level monsters gathered together.

No wonder Malik and Thorne couldn’t hold on. Given this situation, no ordinary Overlord could stand it!

But this is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that the people from Titan Industries found a lot of familiar faces among the Scourge that came in from the side.

"That person is Jian Qi Chong Tian. Yes, that's him. There's information about him in the database. He was only S+ level before. How come he has been promoted to natural disaster level now?"

"That person is..."

The more they thought about it, the greener their faces became.

In fact, they had long discovered that players were upgrading at an incredibly fast speed.

But at that time, the strength of the players was generally not strong, and the number of all the players combined was less than the number of people on an ordinary planet, so being faster was not a big deal.

But now...

"They had already reached S+ level before, why are they still getting stronger so quickly?"

"Now that they have reached the Calamity Level, if they continue to grow stronger at the same speed as before..."

Then when they advance to the dominant level, or even the transcendent level, who the hell can withstand it!
"Quick, report what happened here to the leader!"

Xuequan was completely panicked.

However, the current situation is far worse than she had imagined.

Because at the same time, the fleets sent by the Reborn Empire and the Supernova Corps were also attacked by the undead.

Like them, all the undead who launched the attack were promoted to the disaster level.

Among them, the situation on the Reborn Empire side is slightly better. The attack of the Undead has been repelled, while the Supernova Corps is in danger. They suffered heavy losses under the attack of the Undead and the Holy City of Apostles.

"We will attack from three fronts, with millions of people on each front."

Ignaz was a little numb when he heard the news.

He had fought against a large number of Calamity-level Undead at the Initial Protocol Headquarters, but the real strength of those Undead was actually not even Calamity-level. They relied on various methods to forcibly increase their strength to Calamity-level.

And now, these undead are truly disaster-level!

"How did Bai Fu do it? Where did she get so many resources to supply these undead people and allow them to revive infinitely?"

Before setting out for the Holy City of the Apostles, Ignaz was full of confidence.

Now, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He just felt uneasy.

"We must kill Bai Fu as soon as possible. We can't delay any longer."

Ignaz immediately convened all members of the original agreement to discuss countermeasures.

(End of this chapter)