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Chapter 262: Borrowing a knife to kill? Are you just handing out warmth?

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The God-Mystic grade Fallen Angel bloodline was certainly up to par in terms of strength.

The most practical part was undoubtedly converting all troops into flying units; the mobility was simply maxed out.

However, Qin Feng did not use it for the time being; he wanted to wait a little longer.

God-level bloodlines... are not the end.

If the quantity is high enough, they can continue to evolve.

It’s just that he didn't know how many God-Mystic level Fallen Angels were left on this map.

If there were three digits worth...

Wouldn't he be able to drop millions of God-level bloodlines?!

By then... he could directly synthesize a Saint-Radiance grade bloodline!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng took a deep breath.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, time to crusade against the other Fallen Angels!"

From afar.

Qin Feng's movements were naturally detected by other races.

The Demon race.

Although the Demon race was known for being selfish and arrogant, now was the time to face the outside world together. Under the instructions of several Demon Kings, they displayed terrifying execution.

In just half an hour, the Demon race had fully assembled.

Zhan En rode a tall warhorse, looking at his massive army with immense pride.

Thanks to the Tyrant for making Lilith unable to take care of herself, he was able to become the new commander of the Demon race!

However...

He gave a cold, sinister smile. Tyrant, you will die today!

At this moment, a Demon student sent a message: "Your Highness, the Tyrant has successfully crusaded against a ruin and killed a God-Mystic level Fallen Angel!"

"It seems his strength is indeed formidable, but—"

Zhan En shook his head and laughed: "The Human race is truly a low-class race. They don't even understand the map mechanics and dare to run around blindly?"

"Proceed with our plan!"

"Today, the Tyrant must die!"

Qin Feng naturally couldn't be bothered to care about the Demon race's movements.

Under Angel Li's guidance, he was crusading against one Fallen Angel ruin after another.

Swish!

Another bright sword light flashed by.

The system's voice rang out again.

"Ding-dong~ You have killed [Fallen Angel Da]..."

"..."

After a few hours, Qin Feng had already crusaded against more than ten Fallen Angel ruins.

And these Fallen Angels... their strength actually surprised Qin Feng.

He had actually encountered a total of 12 God-Mystic level Fallen Angels.

In such a massive map, Qin Feng didn't know how many more there were.

All he could say was...

It was incredibly satisfying.

Angel Li was simply too terrifying.

Whether they were Epic, Legendary, or God-Mystic, she killed them all in one sword strike.

She was basically a human-shaped cheat code.

He happily looted the corpses.

Countless divine power, Godhead fragments, and bloodlines were added to his account!

At this time, Shen Le suddenly sent a message: "Many Demon and Undead players are heading your way."

Qin Feng was slightly surprised; the two had indeed added each other as friends, but they had never sent a message to each other.

He replied: "Just play your own game and keep your vassal races in check."

There was no response from Shen Le's side.

Qin Feng shrugged.

Regarding the God race, as long as there wasn't much conflict, he maintained a neutral attitude.

As for the Demon race's movements, Qin Feng couldn't be bothered to care.

The students of [No Return], if nothing else, were incredibly fast.

Even if they couldn't win, running away was no problem.

As for them coming to find him...

Weren't they just delivering themselves to him?

A few hours later.

Swish!

Another God-Mystic level Fallen Angel was killed in seconds.

Qin Feng's [Attention Level] skyrocketed again.

Oh?

Just as Qin Feng picked up the loot, he spotted a group of Undead Knights charging toward him as if they had a death wish.

Qin Feng didn't even need to give an order; Irene waved her hand gently.

The Red Flame Knights launched a wave of attacks.

Countless white lights flashed.

A large number of Undead players died instantly.

"Ding-dong~ You have killed Undead player [Skull Big]..."

"Ding-dong~ You have killed Undead player [Skull Brother]..."

"..."

As the system voice faded, Qin Feng frowned slightly.

What were these people trying to do?

The Demon race actually arranged for small-scale Undead players to attack him?

No!

Qin Feng's gaze fell on the words [Attention Level].

The strange thing about this group of Undead players was... after killing them, the [Attention Level] increased significantly.

It was almost exceeding the amount gained from killing an Epic-level Fallen Angel.

Soon, Qin Feng understood the Demon race's plan.

It was very simple.

They had mastered the rules of [Attention Level], and for some reason, the attention level of these players had become very high.

Then they transferred all that attention to Qin Feng.

High attention... would attract terrifying Fallen Angels.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile.

The Demon race's scheme could be considered quite ruthless.

Attention Level was clearly a mechanism to lure monsters.

If the value was high, it would attract high-level BOSSes.

They wanted to borrow a knife to kill him.

However...

Was there such a good thing?

He looked at Angel Li beside him.

Fallen Angels?

Could you please send more?

It would be best if all the God-Mystic level Fallen Angels on the map came together!

Not far away.

Zhan En was observing the battlefield from a distance.

Countless Undead, Demon, and Evil Spirit players were falling under Qin Feng's attacks.

But a cold sneer curled his lips.

The Tyrant... really was brainless.

His plan was the same as what Qin Feng had guessed; he did indeed want to borrow a knife to kill.

This super-large secret realm was actually triggered by the Demon race, so he naturally knew some information others didn't.

For example, the [Attention Level] mechanism; just by walking around a certain place, the attention level would soar.

He was using this mechanism, preparing to transfer it to Qin Feng.

And if the [Attention Level] was high... he didn't know what it would attract.

But he knew it was an existence that even the Demon Kings feared.

Just then.

A rumbling system voice sounded.

"Ding-dong~ Map Announcement: Player [Tyrant]'s attention level is too high, attracting the attention of the [Fallen Angel King], who is about to dispatch 20 God-Mystic level Fallen Angels to encircle and suppress him!"

"Ding-dong~..."

The system announcement ended.

Zhan En was stunned for a moment, then a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

"Hahaha, Tyrant, so what if you're strong? Aren't you still going to die under my scheme?"

"Twenty God-Mystic level BOSSes, how will you survive?!"

"..."

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