Chapter 302 It’s Probably Quite Annoying

Wang Wei even used teleportation on the same floor to visit her old friends Marchance and John.

Upon learning that the Blood Demons were making a comeback, the leader of the other side even launched a slogan to avenge his beloved son, which caused the Blood Demon army to rush in with a mournful force and defeat the mainland allied forces.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Why is it that every time I come here, I always find myself on the eve of the Blood Demon Tribe’s imminent victory?

Should I say lucky or unlucky?

Wang Min estimated that the Blood Demon Clan also wanted to know the answer to this question.

So he went to the front line again.

To the land that gave him his first hidden reward.

No surprises.

The great wizard Dabus and his baby daughter Dilu are also here.

It is always joyful to meet old acquaintances again.

Even though the battle situation was terrible, the coach still opened a bottle of wine to welcome Wang Wen to the front line again and expressed his sincere gratitude for his great help last time.

Wang Wen likes to drink and will not refuse all kinds of wines.

Drinking happily.

One after another, the adjutants reported the news of the defeat.

The coach was the first to accuse, and left the wine table with a solemn expression to direct the battle.

Then Dabus couldn't sit still and told his daughter Dilu to drink with Wang Wen, and he also got up and left the place.

A drink.

The organizers are gone.

What's the point of keeping a little girl in the movie?

What's more, every detail on his body has been seen over and over.

Wang Min smacked his lips, put down his wine glass boredly, and asked Zhu Xingguo to put away all the good wine and food on the table so as not to waste it.

He took out the [Oath Scepter] and swore lightly.

Energy consumption is 24 thousandths.

The customs clearance portal appears.

The Continental Allied Forces stared blankly at the main battlefield, where patches of crimson powder shattered into powder and soaked into the ground, turning into nutrients.

The blood demon army suffered heavy losses again and again.

The huge loss frightened them so much that they fled directly underground and may not be able to catch their breath for decades.

The leader of the Blood Demon Clan, who was reborn with the blood of the royal family, personally experienced the great defeat that his beloved son suffered. He couldn't find the person who destroyed the Blood Demon Army twice in a row when victory was imminent, so he could only punish the God of Wrath.

Finally disheartened.

Without the protection of his subordinates, he watched the mainland coalition approaching cautiously without turning around and running away.

He took one last look at this land of lush water and grass, and let out a long sigh that was not a crime other than war.

Self-destruct on the spot.

Follow the flesh and blood of the blood demon army to become nutrients.

It can be regarded as staying in the land that he cherishes so much.

By the time the coach and the great magician returned to the drinking table, Wang Min and others were nowhere to be seen.

There was only a dazed Dilu holding a wine glass and a clean table with the tablecloth gone.

The great magician asked his daughter what had happened.

Di Lu said: "I only heard him say, 'All the blood demons who disturbed my drinking should die.' Then he disappeared."

The great magician and the coach looked at each other.

A terrible guess arose in the minds of the two of them.

Could it be that the defeat of the Blood Demon Clan this time was the work of those people?

Their strength is so terrifying, don't they even have to go to the battlefield in person?

3 a.m. Sunday.

The 300th floor of the World Tower.

Cheng Queyi felt the vitality rushing through his body, and felt as if his whole person had evolved.

She lowered her head and touched her body with her eyes wide open: "So this is what it feels like to be a 300-level boss? I seem to have become a strong man? It's strange, obviously nothing has changed."

He raised his head and looked at the people around him: "Am I on the 300th floor? Do I have to register with the security department when I leave the tower?"

Chen Hansheng and Mo Ran, who barely managed to survive after drinking, turned their heads: "Don't look at me. I don't want to express any opinions on this tower climbing process."

Zhu Xingguo glanced at Wang Wen who was interacting with the aircraft.

He smiled and said to Cheng Queyi: "Looking at Master's posture, I guess you don't need to register with the security department when you leave the tower."

Cheng Queyi nodded thoughtfully.

Registration is required when the tower reaches a certain height.

But when you reach a certain height, you don’t need to register.

This is not a mathematical question, but a philosophical question.

Wang Wei still chose the mental power specialization this time and increased it by 0.1 units to feel the amount of energy.

Basically no changes.

He had to regretfully admit that the reward of level 300 was almost useless to him now.

This is the sequelae of excessive growth in strength.

This makes some low-level world tower rewards lose their significance.

God!

This is a full three hundred floors!

No more than one in 10,000 people in the world can enjoy this reward!

Some climbers who reach the 300th floor can already eat, drink, and be beaten with artillery.

Not to mention the big boss stationed on the 300th floor.

Each time you get a reward, it can increase by 0.1. Ten times is equivalent to a whole unit. This kind of base number is very scary when added up.

Although it is not as simple and fast as the superimposed enhancement of all physical qualities of the power of the world.

But if you continue to earn 300 points every week, you can strengthen a certain specialization by five units for a year! This is equivalent to strengthening the entire physique to the first level of world power without spending a penny!

And so on.

As long as the person has enough patience and longevity.

It only takes 32 years to reach the fifth level of strengthening the entire body of the world's power!

In 1964, it was the sixth level.

Like Wang Min's current seventh-level enhancement, if you continue to receive three hundred levels of rewards every week, it will only take 128 years to obtain it for free!

free!

A conclusion can be drawn from this.

The slogan of those computer or mobile games in the world outside the tower is completely credible!

! ! !

pity.

Wang Wencai had received only a few 300-level rewards, but he had shamefully spent money to enhance his overall constitution to the seventh level.

This makes the reward at level 300 extremely inconspicuous.

If you want to rely on rewards to reach the eighth level, you need to collect them for 256 years and touch them approximately 12,800 times.

During this time, his krypton gold earned by playing in the square formation increased.

How embarrassing.

Around 3:50 a.m. Sunday.

The 350th floor of the World Tower.

Teleport to the special level of the cement sculpture on the same floor.

Wang Wei wanted to see what else could be used as progress for the levels that had been completed previously.

The results surprised him.

There is simply no progress at this level!

It's like the 750th floor again. After the body of progress disappears, it's just a lie and no progress!

Wang Wen frowned in thought.

Chen Hansheng felt his face heat up as he looked at the familiar environment.

If I remember correctly, this was the level where he was so frightened that he instantly left the tower.

I didn’t expect that Wang Wei would take everyone to this level again.

Revisiting old places.

This powerful leader who controls more than a dozen consortiums, industries and colleges is somewhat embarrassed at the moment.

He asked Wang Wen curiously: "Where are those cement statues from before?"

Wang Wen woke up from his deep thoughts.

Think about it.

He carried everyone to "fly" to the mountain behind the teaching building.

The place where the body was buried has been carefully repaired. The cemetery was covered with cement and stone slabs were used to create steps for walking.

Wang Min pointed to the repaired cemetery and said to Chen Hansheng: "These are the ones, they can be considered the victims. The last progress content was to help them get revenge. All the people who participated in harming them are the progress."

Chen Hansheng nodded, walked to the tombstone, folded his hands and bowed in a serious manner.

Zhu Xingguo, with quick eyes and quick hands, took a long and thick incense stick from [Equivalent Exchange] and handed it to him.

Chen Hansheng took it in shock: "Why do you even have this thing??"

Zhu Xingguo lit the match and sent it over, saying proudly: "I still have a gold ingot candle, do you want it?"

"That's enough, that's enough." Chen Hansheng lit the incense with a match, stepped away with an unoffensive expression, paid homage to the tombstone attentively, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Mo Ran looked around.

He walked to Wang Wei and frowned: "Is there something wrong? I don't seem to see the progress of this level?"

Wang Wen nodded.

Explained: "Last time you were away, it was the time I took Zhou Shengsheng. It seems that the progress of this level will not be completed after finishing it."

"What should we do?" This was the first time Mo Ran heard that the progress was lost.

"Well, let me ask."

Wang Min turned his head and looked at the tombstone with a strange expression.

Thought:

I guess apart from the Blood Demons, these cement sculptures are also annoying me.

He walked over, stretched out his foot and kicked the tombstone and asked, "Are you still angry? Come out and have a chat?"