Chapter 242: A Hundred Years of Pursuit (Part 2)
Yulan World.
In a tavern on a busy street, seven or eight alien immortals sat together.
"It is said that the number of our people in the Star Tower is less than 10,000 now. Many primary kings, advanced kings, and even some peak kings have left the Star Tower." A mechanical member wearing golden armor said in a low voice.
"What?"
"Why is it so few?"
"Shouldn't it be more than 100,000 normally?"
Three or four mechanical kings who had trained in other dangerous areas of the seventh battlefield were puzzled.
"Since the birth of the Zhenfeng Star, in the past 30 years, dozens of peak kings of our mechanical race have died in the Star Tower every year! There are even some extreme kings who have died here." An alien king wearing a black battle robe said.
It is already difficult to kill the immortal kings, not to mention the peak kings and the extreme kings.
To kill a king-level strongman, even the invincible king may not be able to do it, and it requires the strength of the universe venerable level to do it.
"What else can I say? If I hadn't escaped quickly last time, or if the passage to the forbidden space hadn't just appeared next to me, I would have been killed by the ape three swords!" said the alien king wearing green armor.
"King Kou De, you are really lucky!" said a five-meter-tall alien king.
The tall alien king picked up a glass of fruit wine, drank it all, and sighed: "Recently, dozens of king-level strongmen have died every year. I am also going to leave the Star Tower temporarily."
"King Yang Qu, your strength is strong among the king-level strongmen, almost catching up with the life-falling king, why do you want to leave?" said the black-robed alien king.
Although King Yang Qu is a king-level immortal of the mechanical race, his strength has reached close to 'invincible king'. The black-robed alien king did not expect that even King Yang Qu would leave.
"You didn't see the scene when the Zhenfengxingchen was born. The existences like the Lifefall King and the Mysterious Tomb King were killed by the Ape Three Knives!" King Kou De, the king of the mechanical race, said, "After leaving the void channel, we thought that the Ape Three Knives would not be so crazy again? Who knew that even after thirty years, he would still hunt down our people like this."
"Even the Lifefall King, who was like that, and there were more than a thousand Sealed Kings around him, was successfully killed by the Ape Three Knives. It would be difficult for us to escape if we met him. After all, who can guarantee that something as lucky as King Kou De will happen to him?" King Yang Qu sighed.
In the past thirty years, although he has been wandering in the Star Tower, he still remembers the scene of that day. In the past thirty years, he has been praying not to meet the Ape Three Knives.
"With our talents, although the tribe will be resurrected after death, we still need to bear the cost of resurrection ourselves. For a training, we have to sacrifice all our wealth and even work for the tribe for tens of thousands of epochs to pay off the debt." King Yang Qu continued, "Some of the gains are not worth the losses!"
"King Yang Qu, since you are leaving, I am not as strong as you, I might as well leave." The mechanical tribe member in golden armor said. Although he is now participating in the training in the seventh battlefield as a puppet, he also carries most of his wealth on him, so he is naturally more cautious.
"Then we will leave too!"
"I will leave too!"
"I will not go to the Star Tower for the time being."
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In a forbidden area covered with ice and snow.
Xiao Yu stood beside the corpse of a foreign king, muttering: "This is the 9865th one. It is getting harder and harder to meet the mechanical immortals now."
In 30 years, Xiao Yu hunted more than 3,000 mechanical kings.
In the first ten years, Xiao Yu could kill nearly 200 mechanical immortals every year, but in the last ten years, the number of mechanical immortal kings he encountered every year was less than fifty.
In these years, all the mechanical immortals Xiao Yu encountered were basically killed by him, and only a few of them were lucky enough to escape, and the total number was less than ten.
"No matter how difficult it is to kill, I will definitely kill 10,000." Xiao Yu said secretly.
Then he floated in the air of the forbidden space, quietly waiting for the passage to appear, and rushed to the next forbidden space.
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In the fiftieth year, Xiao Yu had killed 9932 mechanical kings.
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In the sixtieth year, Xiao Yu killed 9966 mechanical kings.
In the past ten years, all the mechanical kings killed were kings at the extreme, and he had never encountered a king at the peak.
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In the seventieth year, Xiao Yu killed 9986 mechanical kings.
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In the eightieth year, Xiao Yu killed 9999 mechanical kings.
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In the ninety-ninth year, the number of mechanical kings Xiao Yu killed was still 9999.
In just twenty years, Xiao Yu had passed through tens of thousands of forbidden spaces, but he had never encountered a mechanical king.
Chaos Palace in Thunder Island, Virtual World.
Xiao Yu appeared out of thin air outside the palace door, then strode into it, walking in the deep and endless hall, where the naked eye could not see the end, and stopped after a moment.
No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!
"Teacher." Xiao Yu said respectfully.
"The battlefield outside the domain has lost its meaning of training for you. When are you going to come back?" The Lord of Chaos asked casually, and his voice shook the chaotic airflow.
As the helmsman of the Virtual Universe Company, the Lord of Chaos has the highest authority in the Virtual Universe System, and nothing that happens in the Seventh Battlefield can be hidden from him.
The Lord of Chaos City naturally knew clearly that Xiao Yu had driven almost all the mechanical races out of the Star Tower by himself.
"Teacher, if I kill another mechanical race king, I will leave the battlefield outside the domain." Xiao Yu said respectfully.
"Oh?" The Lord of Chaos City was surprised, "You have to collect 10,000 mechanical race kings."
"Yes." Xiao Yu nodded slightly.
"Haha, you kid is quite vengeful. The mechanical race's Pu Xian Venerable only attacked you once, and you hunted down 10,000 of their people! Not bad, really good." The Lord of Chaos City was very satisfied. He admired Xiao Yu's hatred of evil.
In particular, the Lord of Chaos City also knew that Xiao Yu gave a sealed star to the Seven Sword Kings. This fully demonstrated that Xiao Yu was very friendly to people within the human race. He has already stood from the perspective of the entire human race to calculate gains and losses.
"Since they can break the rules and rush to the Seventh Battlefield to attack me, I can naturally retaliate ten thousand times within the rules. After I leave the Seventh Battlefield, I will entrust the teacher to announce my identity. I want to let these aliens know the price they paid for attacking me." Xiao Yu looked at the Lord of Chaos City.
"Haha, of course you can. When you leave, I will announce to the public that the Three-Eyed King and the Ape Three Blades are all you, Xiao Yu." The Lord of Chaos City laughed.
"Thank you, teacher." Xiao Yu said respectfully.
"Then I'll wait for your good news." The Lord of Chaos City smiled.
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Perhaps to make up for the bad luck of the previous twenty years.
In the 100th year, Xiao Yu entered an endless desert forbidden space and suddenly encountered five hundred mechanical race kings.
"Ape Three Blades!"
"Ape Three Blades are here."
"Ape Three Blades, you are finally here. We have been setting up five hundred kings here for fifty years, and finally you are here." The leading black-armored mechanical race member said in a low voice.
"Start, Plan 0125."
Five hundred pyramids were suspended around Xiao Yu in the sky above the desert, completely surrounding him.
