Chapter 528: Don’t Let Him Get Close
"Yan Wang, you Yama Palace must bear all the losses this time."
"That's right. You didn't tell me that Youming was so powerful before you came."
Those powerful foreign aids who were killed by Xu Youming were shouting in dissatisfaction.
Before participating in this event , they also bound their resurrection points to the Soul Gathering Tower.
They naturally knew the side effects of the Soul Gathering Tower. They were reluctant to do so at first. As strong men with confidence, they did not believe that they would die here.
But the King of Hell did not dare to gamble and strongly demanded that they must bind to the Soul Gathering Tower.
In order to get them to bind to the Soul Gathering Tower, the King of Hell promised them that if they were killed, their Yama Palace would compensate them for all the attribute points they lost.
These people are not ordinary players. Although their data is not as amazing as Xu Youming's, it is still incomparable to ordinary people. The total data of nearly a hundred people is not a small number.
Seeing these people speaking in a creditor-like tone, the King of Hell was also extremely angry.
However, he still agreed to these people's request, because he had made such a promise beforehand.
Now, not only have these people failed to generate any profit, but they have also caused Yama Palace to lose so much. Many players of Yama Palace have many complaints.
After receiving the promise from the King of Hell, these people recovered from their losses and began to prepare for the second attack.
A hint of cruelty flashed in the King of Hell's eyes.
He promised a lot, but he didn't know if these people had the ability to get it.
In order to show his sincerity, the King of Hell has handed over those heavenly-level skills to these people, and they can use them directly after obtaining the heavenly-level skills.
The rarity of the Heaven-level technique is something that no player can refuse at this stage.
"The King of Hell is really straightforward. Don't worry, the netherworld is nothing to worry about."
"That's right. If the King of Hell had taken out these things earlier, would we have let that guy linger until now?"
In their opinion, Xu Youming must have acquired advanced skills to be so powerful. However, no matter how advanced it was, it was only a heavenly-level skill.
Now hundreds of them have mastered heavenly-level skills. Even if they have just started practicing, the improvement in their strength is enormous.
If they join forces, I'm afraid there will be no opponents among the players.
This time they are attacking Xu Youming, and it won't be so easy for him to deal with it.
Maybe one round of attack can kill this guy in seconds.
However, the intimidation that Xu Youming had just brought to them was too great. Even with their heavenly-level skills, they still did not dare to move forward rashly and could only follow behind these knights.
Xu Youming looked indifferently at the group of people approaching quietly, and found several black silk threads spread among the crowd. Following these silk threads, Xu Youming found that at the end of them were the masters invited by the Yama Palace.
What exactly are these threads?
Xu Youming was a little confused, but he could sense that these things were closely related to the Soul Gathering Tower.
The black threads are intricate and flickering, but their final destination is the Soul Gathering Tower.
It seemed as if these players had become the Soul Gathering Tower's trackers, pulling it slowly forward.
However, except Xu Youming, no one else seemed to be able to see these silk threads at all, and a group of people were immersed in them with great pleasure.
Not long after, they arrived at the land of death created by Xu Youming.
This time, under the command of the King of Hell, these people did not stop, but went forward without hesitation.
Yan Wang had already assured them that this was the final charge and he would find a way to deal with Xu Youming's attack.
Xu Youming dragged his tired body and continued to attack the players in the distance.
An arrow flew out and appeared directly above the group of people.
Just as it was about to fall, a black mist appeared.
Xu Youming's attack landed on the black fog, as if it was swallowed by a ferocious beast. It didn't make any waves at all and disappeared directly.
[Ding, your attack has been absorbed by the Soul Gathering Tower, the current attack is invalid]
Looking at the attack feedback from the system, I felt even more confused.
This Soul Gathering Tower is truly extraordinary powerful. In addition to reviving players, it can also protect them.
Xu Youming then shot a few more arrows, but as expected, all the attacks were blocked by the Soul Gathering Tower.
The Soul Gathering Tower covers an area of hundreds of meters.
Xu Youming's attack was simply unable to penetrate the Soul Gathering Tower's defenses.
"Hahaha, King Pingdeng is very clever. He actually has such a powerful tool."
"Now let's see what Youming will do. Just wait for us to destroy his lair."
With the powerful function of Soul Gathering Tower, all players regained their confidence.
Even those powerful foreign aids could not help but marvel after seeing the power of the Soul Gathering Tower.
Being able to provide protection over a distance of hundreds of meters is simply a bug-level existence.
Now Youming is really doomed.
Of course, this is a good thing for them.
The King of Hell took so much effort to send them in, he must let this underworld know how powerful they are.
Otherwise, if those videos are spread out, how will they still have the face to stay in the game?
Xu Youming did not give up his attack, and arrows continued to fall densely on the group of players, even though they did not cause any damage.
Could it be that these people just broke into Disha Village like this?
Xu Youming was naturally unwilling to accept this, but his body had reached a certain limit. Although he could still continue to fight, his energy was no longer the same as before.
It seems that it is time for me to give up the front line.
Xu Youming stared at these people and had already made a decision.
Suddenly, a ball of green light flew up behind him. It turned out to be Xiaolu who came over.
Xiaolu rode on Laohei's back, as if floating in the wind, and arrived outside the village in the blink of an eye.
What is Xiaolu going to do?
Xu Youming was also somewhat confused. He did not give Xiaolu any orders to hold the position. She was acting entirely on her own this time.
“Click, click…”
An obscure sound came out of Xiaolu's mouth, and Xu Youming, the owner, was also confused.
When Xiaolu's voice faded away, the Soul Gathering Tower actually responded.
A thick black fog gathered at the top of the tower, revealing a blurry human figure.
"Dalakong..."
The other person was surrounded by black fog and his appearance could not be seen at all, but the language he spoke was the same as Xiaolu.
Now Xu Youming finally understood.
Xiaolu came here on her own because she sensed that there was a strong person from the same place as her.
Just looking at the other party's posture, it is obvious that he does not have a friendly relationship with Xiaolu.
The tense atmosphere was even more intense than before.
The two of them ignored the doubts of others and communicated with each other for a while.
Naturally, they parted on bad terms, and Xiaolu silently turned to Xu Youming.
"Don't let him get close..."
