Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

In the center of the desert island world, in a vast palace.

Dozens of elders gathered in front of a huge bronze mirror, looking at the scene in the mirror in front of them, they all thundered with anger.

"This bastard, why doesn't he come out in the poisonous fog area?"

Di Lao pointed to a huge island in the bronze mirror and cursed loudly.

As the ruler of the desert island world, he certainly knew that the base island belonged to Meng Hao.

However, I don't know what happened. Since the Wizards' Guild adjusted the area and scope of the poisonous fog, the opponent's base island seemed to be evil, and the area began to skyrocket.

That kind of horrible increase exceeded everyone's imagination.

According to the previous settings given by the above, it is impossible for an earth human player to have such a large base island.

Although they tried their best to see what happened on that island.

However, there seems to be an invisible force interfering with them, making them unable to see the real situation.

In order to eliminate this variable, the big men of the Wizards’ Guild made a lot of efforts and used the maximum power they could use.

However, instead of being able to successfully knock the opponent out of the game, it made the opponent feel like a fish in water, and his strength skyrocketed even faster.

"No, this matter can't be delayed anymore, you must report it to the people above it as soon as possible." Chairman Tianhuang said solemnly, the skin on the old face twitched slightly, and there was an indescribable uncomfortable feeling.

The old man nodded and said: "With the growth rate of the opponent's base island, it will not be long before we can top our Devil Island. You must be careful."

Feng Lao said: "Or I will go there. I have been there once and dealt with the big masters. I will reflect the things here to the big masters."

Huo nodded and said: "Alright, here is your fastest speed, you can report this matter."

Seeing everyone the same, Feng Lao immediately responded: "If this is the case, then I will go up there and tell the elders about this matter."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chairman Tianhuang said: "Remember to stay humble when talking to the lords above, and never make decisions for the lords. There are too many mistakes. After the report is completed, just listen carefully. Don't talk too much."

"I know that I have been in contact with the old masters before, and I can make a good sense of it." Feng Lao replied.

Upon hearing this, President Tianhuang finally let out a sigh of relief.

He took a step forward, patted Feng Lao's shoulder lightly, and said, "The water above is too deep, you must hold it."

"must!"

After saying goodbye to everyone, Feng Lao used the wind escape technique to leave the place, and flew towards the Star Cultivation Pavilion, which is three hundred kilometers away.

The Star Tower is built on the highest peak of Devil Island, the highest point of the entire island.

The Magician's Guild built a star picking pavilion there, nine stories high, which became the commanding heights overlooking the entire world of deserted islands.

It is said that at night, standing in the Star Picking Pavilion, you can grab the stars by reaching out.

You can't speak at random in the Star Reaching Pavilion, because it is too close to the big masters above, for fear of disturbing each other.

The elders were quite terrifying when they were angry. Someone once showed disrespect to the elders above, and the result was that the corpses were tens of thousands of miles away.

As Feng Lao left, the others stared at the bronze mirror, to be precise, at the huge island in the bronze mirror.

This is the end of the matter, and there is not much they can do.

The only thing I can do is to watch the other person develop.

At the same time, the poisonous fog area of ​​the desert island.

Standing in the safe room, Meng Hao looked at the green poisonous fog scenery outside the window, thinking a little bit in his heart.

The sun has slanted to the west and may go down at any time.According to the rules of Desert Island World, when the sun goes down, the base island will be forced to stop drifting.

Until the sun rises the next day, the base island will not be able to regain its ability to drift.

Meng Hao felt that the area of ​​the own base islands had skyrocketed, so he stopped staying, and immediately started drifting and drove towards the safe waters.

He didn't want to spend the whole night in the poisonous fog.

The area of ​​Meng Hao's base island has soared to 250,000 square kilometers, and the drifting speed has reached 250,000 kilometers per hour.

What kind of speed is this?

If there is such a drift speed on the earth, it will fly directly to outer space.

However, this is a desert island world with its own rules of the game.

Such a fast drifting speed did not cause any changes except for arousing stormy waves.

Finally, on the eve of the sun setting on the sea, the base island smoothly rushed out of the poisonous fog area and entered the safe sea.

"The air here is still fresh!"

Standing at the highest point of the base island, Meng Hao watched the surrounding air become clear and clean, and he couldn't help but feel much better.

Having acquired so much territory all at once, Meng Hao already felt like he was going to be a great king.

"Next, I hope that the big guys behind the desert island world will continue to target me. Only by being targeted can the system stimulate more potential value."

Meng Hao muttered to himself, couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.

After entering the safe sea, the previous past has been automatically refreshed.

Here, the system could not detect that Meng Hao was targeted, so everything returned to normal, and the non-reward income could not be rewarded 100 times.

"There are five minutes left, I will drift a little further,"

When Meng Hao thought about it, the Big Mac Island rushed into the center of the desert island world at an extremely terrifying speed, and stopped on the sea 2,000 kilometers away from Devil Island.

The sun set down on the sea, and all the deserted islands immediately stopped drifting.

No matter where the player is now, he cannot continue to drift.

"Next, it's time to review my army!"

With a fiery heart, Meng Hao walked towards the barracks.

The area of ​​the base island has skyrocketed, and the barracks are getting farther and farther away from the central area.

However, at the speed of the current arms, sprinting from the barracks to the central area where Meng Hao was located, the time was not much different from before.

Although the area of ​​the base island has increased a lot, the strength of the arms is also a lot of Ascension.

Both sides progressed together, and the total time remained basically unchanged.

However, Meng Hao still wanted to take a look at own army.

He jumped on the back of the Skywrath Goshawk, and flew at extreme speed in the direction of the barracks.

Soon, he saw many arms along the way, and felt different strengths from them.

"That's great!"

Meng Hao was overjoyed in his heart. With so many powerful units, in the future, if he faces the black hand behind the scenes, he will definitely not be afraid of the opponent.

The big deal is desperate, maybe there is a future.

"Attention everyone, gather in the central square!"

Standing on the back of the Skywrath Goshawk, Meng Hao's whole body was shocked, and his loud voice spread throughout the base island.

Suddenly, all the arms moved and began to gather towards the central square.

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