Chapter 935 Countdown
Throughout the battle for territory, the two guilds Xianlin and Sihai Tongxin remained neutral and did not send a single soldier, just as Ding Jilin had promised.
Luoshen Fu was the biggest profiteer. He directly obtained an S-level guild residence, and the guild's popularity and resources surged.
During the profit sharing, Jiang Yan was not too greedy and accepted Luo Shen Fu 4e's commission as agreed. The money was used to expand Feng Qi's two branches.
In the first round of the national war, Feng Qi only assisted Xian Lin, and the real team role was not fully utilized. This will not be the case in the next round of the national war. Jiang Yan will definitely lead Feng Qi to take charge of his own role.
In the evening, two SS-level job transfer certificates appeared in the national server market.
Among them, the SS-level flame mage's job transfer certificate was obtained by Gu Yizhi. Although she can wait a little longer, maybe the national server will refresh the resources of the SSS-level magic system, but Gu Yizhi doesn't seem to want to wait anymore. She is quite fond of this flame mage. .
There is nothing to say. Sometimes the higher the level, the stronger the hidden profession is. Just like Nanfeng. Although the Light Wind Knight is only S-level, who dares to underestimate this Light Wind Knight in the national server?
An iron gun can't kill you.
The grade of a hidden profession is just a division of the strength of professional skills, but it is not absolute. The compatibility of profession + player is the biggest factor that truly determines the strength.
As for another SS-level hidden career transfer certificate, it was bought by Wang Muzhi. The SS-level Storm Sword God was bought by the famous young master in the national server for a huge sum of 1e. This guy really likes this blast. The sword god profession.
Ding Jilin was a little sad. How could an SS-level sword-type hidden profession be worth so much? 50,007,000 was as high as the sky. With such a huge premium, it had to be Wang Muzhi, whose family had a mine.
However, after the first round of the National War, Wang Muzhi's status in the family did improve a lot.
In the past, Wang Muzhi didn't dare to say a word when eating at home. His sister Wang Yizhi would say something at any time, and he didn't even dare to talk back. He was completely suppressed by his bloodline.
Things are different now. After the first round of the national war, Wang Muzhi was hailed by the national army as the "Fantasy God of Foreign Wars", and even led Aotian Divine Domain to win the highest-level Four-Party Conquest Award. This directly increased the value of the Aotian Divine Domain club several times. Times!
It is said that after a national war, the market value of the Shengguang Group behind Aotian Divine Realm soared by as much as 240, so much so that his father, who had previously disliked this boy, changed his tune.
The good boy is so awesome. He is worthy of being the blood of my old Wang family. This bloodline has been passed down for generations and will definitely become a great weapon in the future!
Therefore, it was a matter of course that Wang Muzhihua won the job transfer of Guangfeng Sword God in 1e without saying a word.
Wang Muzhi has many benefits after switching to the wind profession, and his strength has increased a lot. His tactics will definitely be bolder in future foreign wars. After all, the bigger the storm, the bigger the waves will be for him.
Ding Jilin looked at everything that happened in the national server from the perspective of a bystander throughout the whole process. It was a good thing. Everyone got what they needed and ate up resources like crazy. The next national war in the national server is a must.
It will rise.
As for himself, he devoted himself to S1, playing Arena for half an hour when he had time, and then stopped after ranking first, which directly pissed off Eternal Fire.
This period of time was a nightmare for Eternal Fire. He, a genius of a generation, encountered the Waterloo of his life and lost to Ding Jilin in both the arena and dungeon speedrun competitions.
It’s just like what SI said after winning the championship. In previous encounters, Ding Jilin directly took the Eternal Fire. He met the Eternal Fire 4 times in the arena, and actually gave him a 4:0, once He didn't even let him win!
The debate about the World Sword is raging. Although a large number of players still believe that Eternal Fire is the best choice for the World Sword, the performance in the arena has become the unparalleled weapon of the "Lintian Emperor Party".
On major social media, whenever someone says that Eternal Fire is the best sword in the world, someone will immediately post a screenshot of Ding Jilin's 4:0 Eternal Fire in the arena.
What a sword in one world, and being defeated by two swords in a generation, it’s really awesome!
What's even more outrageous is that Ding Jilin's status in the arena is fluctuating. Even the record he encountered against Angry Birds was 7:4, the record he encountered was 5:3, and even the record he encountered against Wind Blade was 3:1. Only the eternal fire was shaved off.
This has to make people think that Ding Jilin may be a director, who can control the score and give face to anyone, but I won't give you the face of Eternal Fire. I will shave my head when I meet you!
In short, on a global scale, Eternal Fire’s reputation as the “One Sword of the World” is fading, while the legend of Ding Jilin’s “The One Sword of the World” is taking the stage.
This is a process of boiling a bullfrog in warm water. As long as Ding Jilin can insist on winning against the Eternal Fire, at most half a year, the title of the sword in this world will belong to him.
Of course, Ding Jilin doesn't care about this, so what about Shi Yijian? Regardless of whether he can win or not, the rewards from national wars and SL competitions are the most affordable.
However, there is one fact that cannot but be acknowledged.
Xianlin's commercial value is taking off. When Lin Xixi started to relent and accept endorsements for Xianlin, she directly won the endorsements of several top brands at home and abroad.
There was even a super commercial giant who wanted to buy Xian Lin at a sky-high price, which was higher than the combined market value of Lin Xixi and Wang Muzhi, but Ding Jilin refused.
He understands the bloodthirsty nature of capital too well, so he does not accept any investors, only endorsements, not acquisitions. Anyway, Xianlin is not short of money. Even if the brothers starve to death, even if they jump from here, they will not want to Stop being a dog to capital.
…
Late one night, Ding Jilin was at level 248.
Sky Tower.
The icy cold wind swept across the Northern Territory. Although the Fire God Emperor cut through the luck barrier in the Sighing Gorge with his sword, the coldness of the Northern Territory in winter did not change, and it seemed to be particularly cold this year.
On the top of the tower, a bonfire was burning brightly. A stove was set up on the bonfire, and a pot of Xiangling's pig's trotter soup was being cooked. The fragrant smell could already be smelled.
Ding Jilin was now at a higher level, better equipped, and more confident, so he didn't feel too cold. He sat on the ground with the Fish Gut Sword across his legs, giving off a faint cold glow.
Beside him, Shi Lan was also sitting on the ground, his body surrounded by sword energy, and he did not forget to practice meditation even for this little time.
Shen Shuang pursed her lips and said, "It seems to be particularly cold this year?"
"Is there any?" Ding Jilin asked.
"some."
Shi Lan slowly opened her eyes and smiled, "Maybe this year is the coldest year..."
This was somewhat profound, but Ding Jilin was a person without depth, so he didn't understand it. He looked at the pig's trotter soup in confusion, waiting to devour it.
"Buzz——"
At this moment, the entire northern space suddenly seemed to be sealed, and the flow of air was frozen. Even the mortal body of Ding Jilin frowned and felt a hint of chill. "What's wrong?"
"We have a guest." Shi Lan stood up, opened his lowered palm slightly, and a broken blade with blazing sword intent condensed out.
To the north, there were three extremely magnificent bloody rays of light on the big map that were moving south rapidly at extremely fast speeds, approaching the Sky Tower in just two minutes.
"Depend on……"
Ding Jilin only felt that his chest was depressed, and he felt like he was about to suffocate. He stood up hurriedly, holding the fish intestine sword in his hand and looking towards the north with Shi Lan.
In the air, three figures wrapped in majestic air appeared in the cold wind. Their figures were shadowy and looming, making it impossible for ordinary people to detect them.
Among them was a rather elegant young man wearing a white robe.
The other person was filled with a strong aura of death. He was dressed in military armor and had a sword on his back.
There was another person with an aura of the abyss. His face couldn't be seen clearly, but he looked familiar.
…
"Holy shit..."
Ding Jilin secretly took a breath of air, what is going on? The three bosses of the Northern Territory are here together? What's going on? Are you going to attack the human general?
The three people in front of me are none other than Immortal Immortal Bone Lin Huang, Demon Ancestor Bai Ze, and Abyss Emperor. They are the top three on the bounty list of all players on the human race, and they are also the top three of the top ten bosses in this game. .
There are too many rewards for them. It is said that if you can kill any one of these three, you can go to any continent with the head and become the emperor of whichever country you want, without any problem.
Chen Shuang and Xiang Ling both sacrificed themselves as if facing a powerful enemy.
Flying sword.
"Everyone."
Shi Lan lowered his sword blade, looked ahead with a pair of beautiful eyes coldly, and said calmly, "Are you here to level my Sky Tower?"
"No."
Demon Ancestor Bai Ze smiled calmly, "Shi Lan, I'm here today just because I want to play a game of chess with you? We are a chessboard made of heaven and our destiny is our son. Do you dare to compete with me for this destiny?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Gently raising his hand, Ding Jilin caught a formation runestone that she threw over. It was the forbidden barrier runestone of the Sky Tower. As long as it was activated, it could protect the Sky Tower in a short time.
"Don't act rashly."
In his ears, Shi Lan's message came: "If I die in the battle, you will be in charge of the Sky Tower. If the Sky Tower falls, it will be a dead end. Fight to the death with me in the North!"
"knew."
The next moment, Demon Ancestor Bai Ze reached out and flicked his hand, and a chessboard formed in the air. He picked up the endless demon luck as a piece, while Shi Lan pulled out the Seven Soul Sword and used his own soul power to make the piece.
Above the starry sky, along with one after another, thousands of celestial phenomena appeared.
Ding Jilin frowned. He was not very good at playing chess and didn't understand. Looking at Shi Lan's back, he was extremely worried. He could only stare coldly at Lin Huang and the Abyss Emperor with his sword. In the end, these two demons didn't take Ding Jilin seriously at all. One thing.
…
After a long time.
"you lose……"
Bai Ze suddenly smiled, his tone sounding like he was relieved.
It might be a bit bad if he is the one who loses.
"Um."
Shi Lan nodded, "I lost on the chessboard, but I may not lose on the battlefield."
"Do you really not believe in fate?"
Bai Ze looked at the sky and said with a smile, "The time has come... The real gods are about to come to the Broken Six Realms. As the human being closest to the gods, why do you need to be buried as a sacrifice? Shi Lan, listen to me and form an alliance with us, ancestor." Lin’s target has never been you.”
Shi Lan said calmly, "Why bother trying to persuade me to surrender? You know the answer."
"understood."
Bai Ze floated away and said with a smile, "I might as well tell you that I have broken through the last step and will soon transform into a true god. The day I arrive will be the day of your death."
"snort!"
Lin Huang dragged a long sword and left with thousands of death energy.
The Emperor of the Abyss showed a smile and looked down at the Sky Tower, as if he were looking down at thousands of ants: "Wait to be harvested, a group of unrepentant ants!"
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Night, 12 o'clock.
"Ding dong——"
Suddenly, there was a sound, and a lingering countdown of 72:00:00 popped up in front of the eyes of all players in the national server!