National Awakening: My Damage Is As High As 100,000,000 Points

Zhou Yi transformed into a death bird, slashed across the sky at lightning speed, and headed towards the Holy Spirit Valley.

It didn't take long before he saw his destination.

The Holy Spirit Valley is located between two majestic peaks.

In the center of the valley there is a small square city, although small, it is strangely sacred.

The building based on flawless white jade is inlaid with exquisite carvings inlaid with gold. The whole city shines brightly under the sunlight, as if it is the residence of the supreme immortal.

There is a magnificent temple in the center of the city, which occupies a quarter of the entire city and is also the core of the entire city.

There is a huge plaque hanging on the temple, which reads: Bai Yujing.

There is also a poem carved on the door frame.

Bai Yujing in the sky, twelfth floors and five cities, immortals caress my top, tie my hair and receive longevity.

From the appearance of the city to the plaques of the temple, everything shows the grand desire of the city owner.

Asked to ask for a long "two six zero" to be born, to become a fairy and become a fairy.

"This holy spirit is really... corrupt."

Zhou Yi stood on the mountain overlooking the city below.

Not to mention the places like Eight Mountains and Nine Seas where wooden walls are commonly used, but looking at the entire Federation, the only thing comparable to this small city is Luo Binghan's Misty Palace.

It's really corrupt.

Zhou Yi also saw beauties in gauze skirts walking towards the palace with exquisite food.

Cherished beasts, rare elixir... were sent to the palace as if they were free of money.

Zhou Yi sighed again: "This life of the Holy Spirit... is really too corrupt."

According to Shan Wubian's information, the living place of the royal family is just a palace made of wood, and the holy spirit is more moist than the royal family.

That's right, countless people from the Desolate tribe throughout the eight mountains and nine seas have offered sacrifices to the Holy Spirit for three hundred years, and the treasures controlled by the Holy Spirit have long been beyond count.

This is just right.

He wants this city.

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, and his figure slowly disappeared into the air.

*...

No, it was the assassination that started.

On the ceiling of the palace hung pearls bigger than a human head, illuminating the whole palace like daytime.

Inside the palace is a huge altar. Around the altar are seventy-two pillars carved from white jade, on which there are exquisite dragons inlaid with gold. The dragons are lifelike, as if they can soar into the sky at any time.

A semi-illusory monster was lying in the center of the altar, and precious treasures fell continuously in the air, and then they were taken away by the waiting waiters and sent to the treasure curry under the main hall.

"It's so boring, when will the faction battle start?"

The Holy Spirit yawned and looked towards the gate of the palace.

It is the god of the eight mountains and nine seas, but the eight mountains and nine seas are also its cage, and its power can only be used in this area.

The world outside the eight mountains and nine seas is darkness and nothingness to him.

So it made a deal with the royal family, it helped the people of the Huangzu win this victory, in exchange, he could get more land and stronger power.

In fact, it also knows that the royal family is using it, but so what?

It only needs countless prosperity, and the royal family wants the whole world, which is a fair deal.

Suddenly, Holy Spirit's eyes froze.

It was as if he saw an incredible thing.

At the same time, a world announcement emerged in everyone's eyes.

[Human race professional Death Star entered the camp battle dungeon "Bai Yujing" and the camp battle between the vegetable race and the human race officially started. 】

[Campaign missions are now released:]

[The Desolate Race mission: protect the Holy Spirit, prevent the Holy Spirit from being killed by the Death Star, if the Holy Spirit dies in battle, the ruling power will change hands, and the Desolate Race will lose the ruling power of eight mountains and nine seas, as well as all the boosting effects brought about by the ruling power. 】

[Human Mission: Stop the Desolate Legion, delay the reinforcements of the Desolate Race, and help the Death Star complete this assassination that is enough to be recorded in the history books. 】

The whole world was detonated, and the forum also boiled instantly.

"Damn it, I'm still preparing supplies, and the faction battle is about to start? Isn't this too fast?" This is the speech of a guild leader.

"Who says it's not? According to the normal plan, the first three months of investigation, and then the army and the guild team will occupy the area one by one. The whole process will pay countless costs and a lot of time."

"I'm even more shocked that the Death Star dared to assassinate the Holy Spirit alone? The Holy Spirit can create a level 160 world boss, and the combat power must be far beyond imagination."

"Millions of troops from the Federation have set off, and they are still issuing employment missions. Brothers, go and take up the mission. If you can occupy a non-city, then you will do so.

In addition to the Federation's million-dollar army, some large guilds also suddenly became concerned. They gathered their own teams, accepted the mission of the Federation, and then marched towards the eight mountains and the nine seas in a mighty manner.

Faction warfare is destined to bring countless casualties, but it will also bring unlimited opportunities.

For example, if the guild occupies a main city, the federation will not take back the main city, but directly hand over the ruling power to the guild, and Yinbang only collects some taxes..

And even if a large amount of taxes needs to be paid, a main city can bring endless wealth.

In the middle of the eight mountains and nine seas, the interior of the royal palace.

Gu Tiancheng looked at the distance and smiled disdainfully.

Gu Shanqing said very respectfully: "The Holy Spirit just sent a message. The human army has been dispatched. Millions of people have entered the eight mountains and nine seas. Our major tribes have also sent troops to stop it. The battle will start soon."

Gu Tiancheng had a joyful smile on his face: "This human race federation is really stupid, we have the full vision of the Holy Spirit and the blessing, and the increase in the right to rule, we occupy the right time, the right place and the right people.

Starting a war at this time is no different from sending us to death, but the result has already been predestined, our Desolate race is destined to dominate the world again. "

Gu Shanqing also laughed.

They have been operating eight mountains and nine seas for so many years, and they have already built this place like an iron bucket. As long as the Holy Spirit is not dead, they will be invincible.

Thinking of the Holy Spirit, Gu Shanqing suddenly asked: "Prince Tian Cheng, I dare to ask, is there really no problem with the Holy Spirit? If something happens to it, we will be at a disadvantage in an instant.

Success is also the Holy Spirit, and failure is also the Holy Spirit.

Half of the Huang people in eight mountains and nine seas believe in the Holy Spirit and enjoy the convenience brought by the Holy Spirit. If the Holy Spirit is assassinated, it will be a major blow to the spirit.

Gu Tiancheng sneered disdainfully: "The holy spirit is not as simple as you imagined. Although my royal family regards it as a tool, the tool is stronger than what you imagined. The peerless emperor of 3. cannot be killed."

Gu Shanqing was relieved when he heard it.

The peerless emperor is a real strong man, his strength can crush normal professionals, and they are only one step away from gods.

Even the entire Huangzu has only eight peerless emperors, and they are the real pillars of the Huangzu.

And the seal of Eight Mountains and Nine Seas has not yet been lifted, which means that the strongest people here are level 140, how can it be possible to kill the Holy Spirit?

The Holy Spirit thinks so too.

He lay at the gate of the palace and looked at the battlefield in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Who is this guy? You really are an idiot, but with a strength of level 140, you dare to assassinate me single-handedly?"

"This is the final dungeon of the faction battle area, and it is also the place with the strictest defense. If you don't come to Baifang, I feel like they look down on me.

"Forget it, let my blessing show you what despair is."