The world of Celestial Dragon Eight World, the point battle is in full swing.
Meanwhile, the chat channel of The Deer and the Cauldron World is filled with gloom and doom.
"Sigh~! Itâs been an hour already, and our world has only gained 2 points in total."
"Yeah! The condition for victory is to obtain 1000 points. At this rate, when can we ever reach that?"
"Itâs simply impossible. Honestly, I always have a bad premonition in my heart."
"Yeah~! Iâm really anxious too!"
"Me too, extremely anxious~!"
"Brothers, are we really going to lose?!"
"Sigh~! If we lose again, weâre doomed. Half of our territory will be divided, and everyone will lose an additional 50 points in Five-dimensional Attributes! We simply canât afford that!"
"Itâs terrifying! Are we going to die?"
"Sigh~! Without power, itâs akin to death!"
"I feel like weâve been screwed over by Wang Teng!"
"Letâs not rush to conclusions. The alliance gamble is about the overall points. Our world has failed in the gamble before, with weak strength, but we still have two allies!"
"Yeah~! Wang Tengâs Celestial Dragon Eight World is definitely top-ranked in the major region, and the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber World, entering the major region so early, also has considerable strength. Everyone, donât be discouraged, keep fighting to earn points!"
"Sigh~! Hopefully, thatâs the case!"
Everyone heaved a long sigh, still filled with anxiety...
At the same time, in the Samurai Spirits World of Sakura Country.
In the chat channel, Miyamoto Musashi excitedly reports their battle achievements.
Miyamoto Musashi: "Ju Youjing-sama, an hour has passed, and our world has gained a total of 17 points."
Ju Youjing: "Yoshi~! Our speed is quite fast!"
Miyamoto Musashi: "Indeed~! Our worldâs comprehensive strength ranks among the top in the entire major region!"
Miyamoto Musashi: "I estimate that the total points of our allianceâs eighteen worlds have surely exceeded a hundred!"
Miyamoto Musashi: "At this rate, in about nine hours, weâll secure victory in this gamble!"
Ju Youjing: "Ga ga~! Mr. Miyamoto, your prediction aligns with mine!"
Miyamoto Musashi: "To receive Ju Youjing-samaâs recognition is my honor!"
Just as he finished speaking, other voices emerged in the chat channel.
"Sama~! If we hadnât lost the last gamble, weâd definitely be faster!"
"Yeah~! The last defeat cost us 25 attribute points and a prime upgrade spot. If we hadnât lost these, our total points could have even doubled!"
"Sigh~! Itâs really a shame!"
Seeing everyoneâs discontent and complaints, Ju Youjingâs old face reddened and he felt embarrassed.
At this moment, he hurriedly spoke, "Baka~! The last failure was because Wang Teng cheated. This time, with our eighteen-world alliance together, I guarantee we can achieve ultimate victory! If we lose again, Iâll commit seppuku immediately! A promise is a promise! Mr. Miyamoto can be my witness!"
Miyamoto Musashi: "...Ju Youjing-sama, you absolutely mustnât say such things!"
Ju Youjing: "Mr. Miyamoto, you donât have to persuade me either! Iâm a samurai and should abide by the spirit of Bushido! Once spoken, thereâs no turning back!"
Ju Youjingâs eyes were firm, making a solemn vow.
In truth, he had long believed their alliance would win, which is why he made a solemn vow in front of everyone.
Arrogant and foolish.
Going back on oneâs word.
Has always been a traditional skill of Sakura Country.
...
In the Celestial Dragon Eight World, outside Yanmen Pass, a chilling atmosphere loomed.
Wang Teng was in an intense battle with a squad of elite cavalry.
In just a moment, he had consecutively slain over twenty elite-level cavalry, progressing to Level 9 (8812/14400), and his points had increased to 123!
It could be described as a dual harvest of levels and points!
This made Wang Teng very pleased.
However, this massacre would soon end.
On the armor of that Heroic Level general, terrifying fist marks were also left.
In front of Wang Teng, five or six elite-level cavalry encircled him, each one fiercely thrusting a long spear at him.
Wang Teng stood upon the corpses, launching a thunderous attack with both hands.
"Bang~!" "Bang~!" "Bang~!"
"Crack~!" "Crack~!" "Crack~!"
Wherever the shadows of his fists reached, elite-level cavalry dropped from their horses one by one.
These elite-level cavalryâs chests caved in, gasped frantically a few times, and then died completely.
[Successfully killed an elite-level cavalry! Gained +2 points, and a comprehensive gain of +140 experience points!]
[Successfully killed an elite-level cavalry! Gained +2 points, and a comprehensive gain of +140 experience points!]
...
Suddenly, a huge blade light, like a giant mouth, slashed toward Wang Tengâs neck.
The Heroic Level cavalry commander had a trace of ferocity in his eyes.
"Swoosh~!"
"Bang~!"
The palm gripped the blade light tightly.
With a fierce tug, the Heroic cavalry commander was pulled directly off the horse.
The right fist was like a tiger, direct and forceful!
The Heroic Level cavalry commander only felt heat in his chest, with a fist-sized hole appearing over his heart.
The salty stench of blood immediately permeated the air.
His eyes widened, he raised his face, staring in disbelief at the thin face in front of his nose.
Wang Tengâs lips moved slightly: "Rest in peace!"
"Puff~!"
The heavy body crashed down.
[Successfully killed a Heroic Level cavalry commander! Gained +8 points, and a comprehensive gain of +350 experience points!]
Immediately, Wang Teng hurriedly extracted from the corpse...
[Endless Extraction successful! Repeatedly obtained F-level TalentâWood Sensing!]
[Two types of talents are auto-fusing...]
[Fusion successful! Your Wood Sensing Talent has been upgraded to E-level TalentâWood Evolution!]
Ha ha!
Success!
Evolution succeeded!
Wang Teng was overjoyed.
"Dong~!" "Dong~!" "Dong~!"
"Woo~~!"
At this moment, outside Yanmen Pass, the sound of majestic horns reverberated.
At the same time, in the mountain nook, outside the commanderâs tent, figures gathered heavily, assembling into ranks.
In no time, squadrons of fine Liao Army cavalry burst out of the tent, galloping towards Yanmen Pass!
Clearly, the battle had officially begun!
Faced with the dense mass of elite cavalry, Wang Teng was also greatly shocked and quickly hid in the nearby woods, merging his breath with the trees.
Against this scale of cavalry, an individualâs power is forever insignificant.
At this moment, the true war machine began to harvest endless lives.
The soldiers of the Great Song, as well as numerous players, were about to face a bloody battle.
The situation was critical!
A sense of urgency rose in Wang Tengâs heart.
And at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"Swish~!" "Swish~!" "Swish~!"
Accompanied by the howling wind, a large group of elite infantry charged into the woods.
Wang Teng felt the earth tremble, and couldnât help but investigate all around.
Countless elite infantry, neatly aligned, stopped amongst the woods.
The other way, a ragtag infantry battalion, far inferior in strength and momentum, charged down instead.
Damn~!
Wang Teng immediately felt something was wrong.
This was an ambush!
The ragtag infantry behind were bait. Once the Great Song soldiers or players pursued, awaiting them would be this elite infantry battalion!
With cold blades standing tall, the gale rocked the trees, and the woods were filled with crowding heads.
At this moment, Wang Teng was also deeply trapped, surrounded on all sides. How will he choose...