God Level Demon

Chapter 2286: Leaving Storm Island

“Kill a saint? Hard!!! ”

“If there's a chance, who doesn't want to kill, but it's hard to do. ”

“I really thought interracial saints were stupid. Where is it so easy to kill? ”

Hearing this, the three saints of dripping water, the saint of dark fire, and the saint of golden wind shook their heads and revealed a bitter smile on their faces.

That's true.

As Chapin said, the best way to get a lot of points is to kill an interracial saint.

Kill an immortal saint and earn 10 million points;

Kill an immortal mid-life saint and earn 30 million points;

Kill a Late Immortality Saint and earn 50 million points;

Kill an early saint in the Near Ancient Realm and earn 100 million points.

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By analogy, the stronger the saint is killed, the more points you earn.

And if you follow the rules and accumulate slowly, an immortal saint will not necessarily accumulate 10 million points in 100 million years, and you can imagine how difficult it is to earn points.

The question is, is it that simple to kill an immortal saint?!

Promoted to immortality, each with an immortal body, can regenerate even if only one cell remains.

It's so hard to kill an immortal saint.

Not to mention the immortal saints of the same rank, even if the fighting power of both sides is great, but the other party cannot fight, but can still run, so hundreds of millions of years have come down, the battle of saints of the same rank, the number of deaths and injuries is very small.

Unless some immortal saint is unlucky, and meets someone stronger than a near-ancient saint, then he can't run away.

“It's okay, you can't kill it, you can find treasure, you can redeem points. ”

Xia Ping smiled slightly.

The way to earn points is not only to kill interracial saints, but also to redeem points for treasures you don't need and sell them to the Army.

Of course, the acquisition price is naturally a little lower than the market price.

“By the way, speaking of this, we also spent several days on Storm Island, and sometimes went out to storm Island to make a run for it, without having to stay here to mold. ”

Dripping saints make their own suggestions.

“The storm islands are surrounded by extremely dangerous waters, where a number of interracial saints may hide, lurk, or be killed if they are not careful. ”

The Dark Fire Saint looked serious.

In the stormy waters, there are many islands, smaller by only one light year and larger by hundreds of light years, densely numb and numb by at least tens of millions of islands.

Some of these islands hide treasures in abundance, saints covet them, while others are bare, and in any case there are treasures in this area suitable for saints to cultivate.

But the owners of this area are not only human beings, but also other powerful races, and they are no less powerful in stormy waters than people.

These heterosexual saints will also hide around these islands and hunt down homicidal saints.

After all, instead of going to these deserted islands to find treasure, it is better to kill a saint of the people, so that there is a greater chance of obtaining treasure and even more treasure.

Of course, the same idea is true of human saints, who often hide and hunt saints of other races.

As a result, the entire storm area became an extremely dangerous battlefield, killing machines everywhere.

“It's okay, saints in remote places like storm waters, at best, are immortal peak saints, even if they can't be fought, they can hide from us according to our strength, if you be careful, they won't be killed. ”

The Golden Feng Saints sank.

“Indeed, it has reached immortality and there is no need to be too careful. ”

The saint of dripping water also made up his mind.

“I don't have a problem with that. ”

Xiaping Yiguo was bold and calm.

“Okay, let's leave tomorrow. ”

The Dark Fire Saint had no objection to seeing the other three, and he had no reason to continue to object.

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Another day passed.

Xia Qiang came to the Gathering Hall of Storm Island, the only exit from which many saints left Storm Island.

Boo!

At this time, the saint of the drip waved his hand and took out a water-blue spaceship from his space ring, whose appearance was as crystal clear as a drip, engraved with a dense numbness of law lines, and was, of course, a saint-class spaceship.

“Take my Drop of Water, which is made of metallic watermark gold from the universe, and even when attacked by immortal saints, it can greatly weaken each other's power, as if it were in the ocean. ”

Dripping saint proudly introduces himself to the holy class of the ship, he has paid a great price to build it, even if it is a lost property.

Psst!!!

Xiaping, the Dark Fire Saints and the Golden Feng Saints did not hesitate, but boarded the Drop Water and came to the lounge of the cabin.

“Let's go. ”

The Drop Saint waved his hand, and the Drop immediately followed the base's passage, heading outside, flying millions of kilometres, before finally disengaging from this long passage.

Boom Lung ~ ~

The next second, Drip immediately disengaged from Storm Island and came into the outer void of the universe.

Drop it, the virtual projection of the ship opens, the entire enclosure virtualizes, everything outside shows up, the crowd looks behind and immediately sees the whole story of Storm Island.

“Wow, this is Storm Island?! ”

Xia Ping's eyelids jumped. Forgive him for seeing so many things. He was also surprised by the shocking scene in front of him, and the dripping saints and others were not much better.

Seeing the entire Storm Island is huge, it looks like a huge sun, infinite, and you can't see the end of Storm Island with your naked eye.

And the island is wrapped in a huge golden energy hood, 100 million kilometres thick alone, so thick that the immortal saint can't shake it with a single blow.

Even millions of turrets, star guns, space guns, void guns, law cannons, laser cannons, etc. are arranged around the island, making it a three-dimensional war shell system.

If these shells were to be bombarded at the same time, even the ancient saints would be slaughtered.

It is conceivable that the entire Storm Island has been built into a true fortress of war, the vast majority of which is used to build weapons systems, forbidden formations, law lines.

But when you think about it, that's the right thing to do.

After all, this place is a novice base for the people, connecting a void passage that leads directly to the hinterland of the people, equivalent to a strategic fortress.

Failure here is tantamount to a loss of a strategic point and a loss of a forward base, and such a loss is not known how heavy it is.