Rebirth of Burning the Eight Desolation

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Not only the Lord of Qingmeng, but all the players who were worried that the ghost fire in the ancient tomb was embers were all relieved.

no way.

Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

When the ghost fire in the ancient tomb was exposed and discovered Draenor, the holy city of the undead, many people on the forum thought that the ghost fire in the ancient tomb was embers, because this period of time was a very tense and critical period.

What's more, except for Ember, they don't think anyone can solve the problem that has plagued the Hundred Clans for so long. The attitude of the players, to a certain extent, has also affected the high-level leaders of many large guilds. There are fears and speculations about the will-o'-the-wisps in the ancient tomb, but now, all precautions can be taken off. In their view, as long as the will-o'-the-wisps in the ancient tomb are not embers, then everything is fine.

Shortly after many players arrived at the entrance of the Death Maze, embers appeared in the sky.

Some players were stunned for a moment and wanted to try to fly into the death maze, but the moment they flew into the maze, they fell down with broken wings, screamed and hit the ground, and disappeared.

In the crowd, many players called them idiots.

"I thought I didn't need to remind you that the use of all abilities other than acceleration spells is prohibited in this maze. Otherwise, something bad will happen." Ember smiled, and then changed the subject, "Okay. Let's get back to the topic, now you probably know that I am indeed not an ember, and I also know the difficulty of the death maze, or my asking price will be reasonable, first of all. President of the Lord of Qingmeng, I need the Crypt Lord's Sting of Death'." "What?!"

The Lord of Qingmeng's pupils tightened, "How do you know I have this thing!"

"I know, I just know. There are so many reasons why."

Ember pouted.

"Boy, don't be ignorant. This is the Empire of the Undead. Many people said you were an ember before, so you really thought you were an ember!"

"That's right, aren't you afraid of eating too much and dying of exhaustion?"

"Senior, hand over the method, take what you've got and get out!"

"Let me see. Just swallow what you swallowed before and spit it out too!"

Some players in the crowd started shouting loudly.

But Ember turned a deaf ear to it, and looked at the Lord of the Azure Mist with a smile on his face. The Lord of the Azure Mist suddenly smiled, "That's a broken artifact-level item. Are you sure? My demand for the holy city of the undead in Draenor . Is it worth a broken artifact?"

"Every fool knows that you need a method to kill Ember now. Where can you find this method except Draenor's Holy City of the Dead?"

Ember smiled.He said loudly, "We are all smart people, don't play nonsense. Let's rank according to the level of the guild and the number of players. Take a broken artifact from the Hundred Tribes as an example, sub-gods, rare legends, legends, legends, Forget about those below Legend. I have designated these level props. If you can find them, you can go in. If you can’t find them, just go back the way you came." "Boy, you are too arrogant!"

"Before we get completely angry, call out the method quickly! Otherwise, not only you, but all the friends around you will be in trouble!"

"You are courting death!"

The crowd suddenly became noisy, all players who were unwilling to pay the price but wanted to enter Draenor's Holy City of the Undead.

Ember didn't even bother to talk to them.

"Give you a minute to think about it."

After Ember finished speaking, he closed his eyes and turned off the audio.

The players below were completely irritated by Ember's attitude, clamoring to kill Ember and do whatever they wanted, but those who really understood began to think about whether it was worth it.

In the end, they had to admit that this was actually a very good deal.

It's just that the object of the transaction is too unknown and insignificant. They think the money is a bit worthless. However, as the Lord of Qingmeng agreed to Ember's conditions, everyone agreed, because in their opinion, Qingmeng The owners suffered the most, and after comparison, they felt much better.

In addition, Yi Yan offended the Lord of Qingmeng, and they did not think that the Lord of Qingmeng would suffer this loss.

In the end, 36 presidents agreed to Ember's conditions.

After Ember made his request, he was waiting to be rewarded.

At the same time, the name of the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb completely became popular in the Zanot Empire, and everyone knew about this daring guy.

"Really, without Ember's strength, but Ember's courage!"

"He is happy now, but when the Hundreds of Clans return to free up his hands, he will be dead!"

"That's okay. After two or three months in that maze, I earned hundreds of millions of gold coins! If it were me, I'd be willing to do it too!"

"Fuck, look at how promising you are! Let me tell you, I despise his behavior. He just sits there making money by himself and doesn't even call me! Fuck, you're such a bitch!"

"Hahaha, you must be jealous!"

"However, one thing I'm glad about is that he's not Ember! To be honest, he's been clamoring for Ember to come to Sanote. I'm really worried!"

"Haha, don't worry now. When the hundreds of tribes return and enter the Holy City of the Dead in Draenor, let alone one ember, two or three more will be dead!"

"That's true. It is said that the Lord of Qingmeng has a deal with the Lich God Ner'zhul. After entering Draenor's Holy City of the Dead, you will receive shocking benefits!"

"Ember is dead!"

Up to now, all the news and events related to Ember can spread throughout the Glory Continent, not to mention the establishment of the Glory First Alliance, which makes the flow of news among the countries much more convenient.

The news of hundreds of clans returning to Draenor, the Holy City of the Undead, spread, and the mystery of the life and death of Ember going to the Zanot Empire was also welcomed by more people.

And betting on this matter has once again become popular.

As for the 7 players in the Nirvana Guild, they all put their entire wealth on the option that Ember would definitely come back alive.

Because of their hardships, the remaining 33 families were all excited and made heavy bets.

The entire gambling world was in turmoil.

at the same time.

In Draenor's Holy City of the Dead, Ember received the props from 36 guild leaders and sent them maps printed in advance. More than 100 million players entered the Death Maze at the same time. If nothing goes wrong, they will arrive at the Holy City of the Dead in Draenor in five hours.During this period of time, players are enough for Ember to be fully prepared.

Ember's so-called preparation was to provide him with more than 8 props from the Sanote Empire players to form a huge machine.

Most of these props are dark gold level, and then in descending order from sub-legendary to legendary.

There is only one broken artifact-level one, provided by the Lord of Qingmeng.

This machine made of embers, how should I say it... can also be said to be a puzzle.With the Crypt Lord's Death Sting as the centerpiece, lay the items out flat on the ground.After the props of various shapes are inlaid together, they are surprisingly smooth and the color is uniform and pure black.

This disc-like prop spread flat on the ground exudes a majestic aura of the undead.

The mist condensed into liquid, and then condensed into solid on the ground.

This caused the room where the ember lived to be directly covered with a layer of something similar to the solidification of candle liquid.

It took about three hours for Ember to complete the puzzle.

Then he sat down on it and started waiting.

Waiting for the arrival of Lord Qingmeng and the others.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was two hours later. Millions of players poured out of the death maze and ran towards the Holy City of the Dead in Draenor not far away.But while running, an accident happened. A spell came out of nowhere and cleared a clearing.

Then the war began.

In front of the huge treasure house of the Holy City of the Dead in Draenor, even the threat of hundreds of tribes returning is nothing.

After all, the place where hundreds of tribes return is just a guild, and there are more than 30 forces present.

Faced with the common hatred of many forces, the Lord of Qingmeng didn't say much and went straight to war.Once this battle broke out, it immediately attracted millions of players.

The battle lasted for an hour and a half, and there were only 10,000+ players left, but this was just the beginning.

Reinforcements arrived.

Millions of players flocked to the exit of the death maze, and the war broke out again.

In the end, the Lord of Qingmeng really had to stop. Originally, he had no intention of compromising, but he felt that in this troubled time, it was better to deal with the embers first. As for other interests, let them go first.Another reason is that the Lord of Qingmeng has never been worried about the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb. He thinks there is something wrong with the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb!But I can't tell what exactly is the problem.

This time consumption made Yi Yan wait for more than three hours.

When the players excitedly entered Draenor's Holy City of the Dead, they were shocked to find that all the system stores in the city had been wiped out.

Not just a store, but a mysterious merchant too!

"how can that be!"

"It can't be the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb, where did he get so much money!"

"Everything in a royal city, how much does it cost!"

"One billion? Two billion? Three billion? Four billion?"

"How many forces in the Zanot Empire can afford so much money?"

"Which of them does the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb belong to?"

"I don't feel right!"

"I feel weird too!"

The players' hearts skipped a beat.

On the forum, players also started arguing. How could there be nothing for sale in the Holy City of the Dead in Draenor, known as the treasure house of Sanault?There's something fishy about this.

but……

The will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient tomb must know the specific news!
Just catch him.

Players immediately took action and began to search for traces of embers in Draenor's Holy City of the Dead.

Once found, that guy is waiting to die!

All players are gritting their teeth!

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