Survival in the apocalypse: I can increase my power a hundred times

"Don't worry! Everyone has a share!

"This is a slave contract, just sign your names on it and drip a drop of blood, we are our own!"

"The last round of beast tide may be a disaster for other players!"

"But for us Storm Legion, it is indeed a great opportunity!"

"Whether you can be promoted to a sixth-order evolutionary, or even a seventh-order evolutionary, depends entirely on whether the last round of beast tides is powerful, and whether there are enough fifth-order, sixth-order or even seventh-order ferocious beasts to kill you!"

Looking at the players who gathered around, their faces full of excitement and excitement, Yang Juncheng stepped forward and smiled slightly.

As he spoke, Yang Juncheng's mind moved, and he took out a slave contract from the shelter's attribute panel and sent it to the palm of each player's hand.

Hearing Yang Juncheng's words, after seeing Yang Juncheng's actions, those players did not have the slightest hesitation and hesitation, and immediately signed their names on the slave contract and dripped a drop of blood.

As a famous player became Yang Juncheng's slave, Yang Juncheng's face showed a happy smile.

These players are all in the top 100 players in each region and all have extremely good talents.

If all of them are cultivated into sixth-order or even seventh-order evolutionaries, combined with their talents, their combat effectiveness will be extremely amazing, and they can be called invincible existences of the same rank.

With the assistance of these players, after Yang Juncheng returns to Qingyan City, he can push Qingyan City and even the entire apocalyptic world.

Time rushed by like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed.

After two days of fermentation, more than 7,000 players finally took the initiative to join Yang Juncheng and became Yang Juncheng's slaves, and life and death were controlled in Yang Juncheng's palm.

The size of the Storm Legion expanded to 10,000 people.

"Announcement: Blue Star's Strongest Player Tournament enters the final day!"

"The last round of beast tide will start in ten minutes, please prepare all Blue Star players on Storm Island!"

In the early morning of the third day, the cold mechanical sound sounded in the minds of Yang Juncheng and other Blue Star players.

"The last round of beast tide is about to begin, I don't know if I can return to the apocalyptic world alive!"

"The beast tide is coming, I hope the scale is not too big, otherwise today will be my death day!"

"I'm so worried! I don't know if I'll get out of Storm Island alive!

"Fortunately, I joined the Yang City Lord and got the protection of the Yang City Lord, otherwise I would also have to worry about the beast tide!"

"It's just a few beast tides, what is there to worry about! With the Yang City Lord and the strong people of the Storm Legion, no matter how powerful the beast tide is, it is just a paper tiger!

"Being able to join the Yang City Lord is the luckiest choice in my life!"

"、、、、、"

At this time, in the temporary chat group, countless free players spoke in it, expressing their worries and fears about the beast tide.

Those players who threw themselves under Yang Juncheng spoke wildly to express their joy and excitement.

"Take the initiative to treat others as dogs, what is there to be proud of, what a bunch of shameless things!"

"Exactly! You rushed to give people as dogs, and even showed off in front of us, it really opened my eyes!

"A bunch of shameless villains, don't pay attention to them!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a proud beast who treats people as dogs!"

"、、、、、"

Those players who had joined Yang Juncheng's command had just spoken, and more than 20,000 other players who had not joined Yang Juncheng's freedom had taunted in the chat group.

At this time, there were still ten minutes left before the last round of beast tides began.

Ten minutes later, the last beast tide will come.

Therefore, those free players no longer care about Yang Juncheng's prestige, and directly curse and mock Yang Juncheng and those players who have joined Yang Juncheng in the chat group.

For those free players, anyway, after the end of the beast tide, they will either die or return to the apocalyptic world, Yang Juncheng can no longer threaten their safety, and there is no need for them to be afraid of Yang Juncheng.

Seeing the mocking and cursing words of those free players in the chat group, Yang Juncheng glanced at it casually, snorted coldly, and closed the chat group.

Thundered! Thundered! Thundered!

In the midst of one violent roar, hundreds of feet of lightning appeared in the void, illuminating the sky.

Heavy downpours fell from the sky, covering the entire Storm Island, so that the entire Storm Island was enveloped by heavy rain.

A violent wind blew from the storm sea, rolling up huge waves one after another, carrying a large number of fierce beasts, sweeping towards Storm Island.

Soon, thousands of huge waves, carrying thousands of fierce beast tides, entered the storm island and swept towards the hiding places of players.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

In the midst of the roar of angry beasts, a huge wave came to a player not far away.

A seventh-order ferocious beast, three sixth-order ferocious beasts, three hundred fifth-order ferocious beasts, five thousand fourth-order ferocious beasts, and more than 100,000 ferocious beasts below the fourth order, surged out of the huge wave and rushed towards that player's side!

"Groove! There is actually a seventh-order ferocious beast, and I am dead!" Looking

at the fierce beast that was rapidly approaching, especially the seventh-order fierce beast that was huge and exuding terrifying power, a look of horror flashed in the player's eyes, and he screamed involuntarily.

In the player's scream, the seventh-order ferocious beast turned into a streamer, streaked through the void like lightning, approached the player's side, and swallowed it, crushed it, and swallowed it in its terrified gaze.

After that, that seventh-order ferocious beast took the beast tide, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards the location of the distant player.

"Oh my God! The last beast tide is also too terrifying! Looking

at the tide of fierce beasts that were rapidly approaching not far away, especially seeing the seventh-order fierce beast that was huge and exuding terrifying power, a fifth-order player exclaimed, and immediately turned around and fled into the distance.

However, as soon as he escaped more than a hundred meters, he was hit by a thick water column condensed by a seventh-order ferocious beast, and died tragically on the spot, becoming an icy corpse.

"Vozh! How could there be so many sixth-order and seventh-order ferocious beasts in the last round of the beast tide, this is also too shocking and incredible! This is completely not wanting us to live!

"I lean! The last round of beast tide is too terrifying, I already knew that I was also under Yang Juncheng!

"The strength of the beast tide is too strong, I am not an opponent at all, let's run for my life!"

"、、、、、"

At the same time, a player who was attacked by the beast tide exclaimed loudly, his eyes full of despair.

Some of these players resisted desperately, and then were directly devoured by the seventh-order ferocious beast, some chose to escape, and then were chased by the seventh-order ferocious beast and slapped to death, and some chose to lie flat and were trampled to death by the seventh-order ferocious beast.

Under the terrifying beast tide, players on Storm Island continue to die, and the number of people in the chat group drops sharply.