the gods descend

Chapter 218 is finally over

"Ding! Players in Maple Leaf Town, please pay attention. Congratulations to the players bound to this area for winning the final victory of the 'Countdown to Death' mission."

Some players were ecstatic.

"Win! We won! We won!"

"MD really won! Hahaha, I am really lucky!"

Some players knelt on the ground and shouted to the sky:

"I survived, I survived! Dad, Mom, I survived"

Some players, holding their clothes riddled with holes, wept uncontrollably:

"Wang Tong, a grass-mud horse! How about the promised brothers to live together? Pretend to be your B, why do you stand in my way? How fragile is your body, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

Some players put their hands together and murmured softly:
"Xiaoyue! I survived, you wait for me, I will come back to see you during the next rest period!"

The players who avoided the death scythe were all venting their emotions.

There are various reasons for their survival, but it is this moment, these reasons, that are so precious.

Three thousand and one players in Maple Leaf Town, the last number displayed on the panel is: 1167.

There are 840 four players who deducted all death permissions and left their lives here forever.

For the rest of the players, the death authority was more or less deducted once or twice. Perhaps the only ones who have never died are Chu Nan, An Ruoxuan, Zhu Ganglie and Shen Yun.

Even Luo Xu, who was sixth on the list, and Fade Chen, who was eighth, each died once.

Looking at the players in the distance who couldn't calm down, Zhu Ganglie suddenly asked: "Hey Chu Nan, tell me, if we die once or twice, will there be more players who survive in the end?"

As long as there is death authority, death and resurrection will restore the full state again, and will not be out of the game early and hide behind to rest like now.

Without waiting for Chu Nan to answer, Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "Actually, I really wanted to try it, but unfortunately I didn't dare in the end. You also know that I am afraid of death, but do you know that before you leave the customs, there is A female player, we saw the funeral of Ah Liang once, it should be his girlfriend, that female player helped me block the fatal blow, and then died, that was her last death authority .”

Zhu Ganglie didn't know whether to tell Chu Nan or himself, so he just continued:
"She said she hated the gods and she begged me to live and not to give up."

Chu Nan said in a deep voice: "Perhaps she knew that she would not live long, and perhaps she hoped that one day you could ask the gods why all of this happened."

Zhu Ganglie: "Fuck, how do I know why?"

Chu Nan thought for a moment: "If we really use the death authority to reduce the number of deaths, what will happen next?"

Zhu Ganglie: "In the future?"

Chu Nan: "Yes, if there is a next time, who will save me?"

Zhu Ganglie chuckled: "Yeah, if there is a next time, I might not even be able to save myself."

Chu Nan: "Everyone has their own destiny and their own way to go. In the land of the gods, death will be accompanied by blood. No one can avoid it, Lao Zhu."

Zhu Ganglie: "What are you doing?"

Chu Nan: "I hope there won't be a day when someone else is discussing whether they should come to save us."

Zhu Ganglie: "Haha, I'm a magician who coughs and coughs. Fuck me, my magician is unparalleled in defense, even the gods can't take my life away!"

Chu Nan: "Blow it!"

"Ding! Since the town's crystal nucleus is intact, all players in Maple Leaf Town will receive 300 gods points."

"Ding! Players, please pay attention. After the contribution value and actual performance are settled, you have obtained a total of 52 experience points."

Immediately, Chu Nan received several system prompts, his level soared from level 2 at the end of the third level to level 1 at the beginning of the fourth level!
There are two full stages, a total of nine levels of improvement!

"Ding! Players, please note that the experience rewards have been issued, and Lucas, the mayor of Maple Leaf Town, will organize a trading event in the future, and the contribution value will be used as one of the exchange currencies."

"Nice job, lad."

Beside Chu Nan, came a middle-aged strong man still wearing an apron.

Chu Nan was taken aback: "Um, Uncle Cook? Why are you here?"

The person who came was the NPC of Fengyezhai. Chu Nan didn't know his name, so he could only call him that.

Uncle Cook: "You have won, so we will come out naturally, eh? Where is Lucas? Why didn't you come to announce the relevant arrangements?"

Chu Nan looked around and found that other NPCs of Fengyezhai appeared in the central square at the same time, greeting the players.

There was even a beautiful elf in the Temple of Nature giving Shen Yun a thumbs up and praising him.

Only Lucas and Monica did not show up.

In a dark corner of Maple Leaf Town, Lucas and Monica both forgot that they were going to announce the follow-up matters, and they were still staring here.

Monica: "I said, what happened just now? Why did the sword suddenly pass through the throat of the radiant lion?"

Lucas was sweating coldly: "This, this may be because Chu Nan gave the sword to the ghost tiger in advance, or the sword is made of bone material and can be put into the undead space."

Monica: "Hmph! Humans always like to lie. In the language of the earth, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open! You gave the Anlie sword to Chu Nan, so you don't know what material the Anlie sword is made of." ?”

Lucas: "Don't ask me if I can do it! The lifespan of elves is so long. You, an elder of the elves, have experienced countless battles and battles. You have seen and know more things than me? Ask me, how do I know?"

Monica: "I'm asking you because I don't know. Let me do the math. If my ability to capture perception has not deteriorated, the distance between the Dark Sword from Chu Nan's hand and the throat of the Radiant Winged Lion is about 150 meters, 37 centimeters and [-] millimeters, the time taken is less than one percent of one breath, gods are above, the strongest elf king in the twilight age of my elves, can't throw a sword at this speed, little Chu Nan How did you do it?"

Lucas excitedly said: "A miracle, a miracle, this young man is the hope of the future."

"I hope it's big! Damn it, Lucas, you can still spit out the word "miracle" from your mouth. If you have time to play dumb here, why don't you ask the gods!"

"Oh yes! Monica, you are so smart, I should ask the gods."

Lucas immediately began to scribble out of thin air with his fingers.

Monica said disdainfully: "Tch, it's not that I'm smart, it's that you're too stupid, Lucas, what did the gods say? Hey, what's your expression?"

Lucas's expression was extremely ugly, his face was as black as charcoal, and he saw a message:
No comment, no inquiries to the parties!

- the gods

(End of this chapter)