Online game: As a dad, it’s reasonable to hit 999 with one hit, right?

In less than a moment, the man in the robe passed Feng Chen and appeared directly in front of the barrier.

As if he had noticed the countdown that appeared above the barrier, the man was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't say much, but just turned his head and glanced at Feng Chen who was not far away.

It was unknown what emotion was revealed in his eyes. After looking into Feng Chen's eyes, he quickly looked away.

"Oh shit?" Feng Chen paused, obviously provoked by the look.

However, although he was unhappy, he did not make trouble. He just rolled his eyes at the man and ignored him.

As time went on, more and more players gathered, and the number of players who could defy the no-fly rule and stand in the air also increased.

Soon, several figures floated down from the sky above the canyon and finally stood in the air.

When the players watching the fun below saw the costumes and appearance of these people, many of them exclaimed in surprise.

"It's someone from the Seven Killing Pavilion!"

Many players began to whisper to each other, with curiosity on their faces, while some players who had never heard of it were a little confused.

Among them was Feng Chen. At this moment, Feng Chen lowered his head and looked at Tang Yu: "Brother Tang, what is the Seven Killing Pavilion?"

Tang Yu also looked up at the few people floating in the air in the distance. Their attire was unusually uniform. They all wore bright red robes with a black belt tied outside the robes. Looking up, these people, regardless of gender, wore pointed straw hats on their heads.

There is no equipment of this style in the Land of the Hunting God, so this outfit is actually a [fashion].

"Seven Killings Pavilion is a guild. This guild was very popular in guild dungeons and guild wars a while ago. It is currently the most powerful guild."

"Bullshit!" Feng Chen was immediately unhappy: "Let's not talk about your Twilight Guild for now. Even the Buddha Guild, which is led by my brother Lin and his wife, hasn't even claimed to be the strongest!"

Seeing Feng Chen's look of disbelief, Tang Yu waved his hand and said, "He's just number one on the Hunter God Land Guild rankings right now. Who told the strongest person in your Buddha Guild to keep going to dungeons to improve his attack power these days?"

What Tang Yu said was right. Even if the Fu Tu Guild was truly the strongest guild, the ones who led the guild to participate in guild wars and guild dungeons were only veterans such as Hai Kuo Tian Kong, Shi Tai Yan Liang, The Undertaker and Gu Cheng. Although they were not weak, they were still weaker than the truly powerful guilds. If Feng Chen and Zhi Zi could take the time to lead the guild to participate a few times, there would probably be no chance for the Qi Sha Pavilion.

But there was no other way. For more than ten days, Lin Chen took them all the way to dungeons and ruins, and they had a lot of fun increasing their attack power. They had already demonstrated the meaning of "hands-off boss" to the fullest.

We don't blame anyone else for having the title of the strongest guild taken away.

As for the guild that has won the honor of being the strongest, the system will naturally give the corresponding guild very generous rewards, and it is not excessive to be able to cultivate high-combat players.

"It is said that the combat power of the president, vice president, and two hall masters of the Seven Killing Pavilion can be ranked in the top 30 on the ladder. Their combat power should be over 60,000."

"6?" Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then scoffed, "Rubbish."

Not to mention how much attack power has been accumulated over such a long period of time, just the precious props and artifacts obtained in these days, as well as the equipment on their bodies that has been enhanced by more than ten levels, their combat effectiveness has already surpassed that of ordinary players by a large margin.

Even the weaker girl Gardenia among the group has now reached a combat power of 8, and she is about to step into the 10 mark. Elena's combat power was 14.3 when she entered the dungeon. According to her sister-in-law's methods, it is estimated that her combat power will continue to soar in this dungeon.

As for my Brother Lin...

That is no longer within their scope of understanding.

After that, many more people appeared. The already overwhelming number of players almost completely filled the Grand Canyon, but there were still a steady stream of players following the arrows of the system to come here.

More and more players who can resist the ban are flying against the sky. Now, there are hundreds of players who can stand in the air to show their strength!

After a while, another wave of players standing in the air appeared.

Like those people from the [Seven Killing Pavilion], this group of people were dressed in the same way and seemed to be from the same guild.

However, there was a person standing at the front of the group who looked around with a hint of impatience on his face.

"Why are there so many people?"

The other teammates behind him were also a little confused.

Yes, there are too many people. Didn't they say that the level 70 World Boss had been killed? But why are there so many people here? Could it be that there aren't many players at the level 70 World Boss?

After a simple mutter, these players began to look at the barrier that was counting down with strange expressions. There was still one hour and fifteen minutes left before the barrier was opened.

The leader stretched out his hand and poked the barrier, which immediately stirred up circles of inexplicable ripples.

After that, under everyone's gaze, this man suddenly punched the barrier!

"Um?!"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they saw the countdown on the barrier suddenly jump rapidly. The original reminder of one hour and fifteen minutes left turned into one hour, fourteen minutes and thirty-eight seconds.

Twelve seconds less

This discovery immediately made the surrounding players' eyes light up.

"Hmph, a bunch of losers!" The player attacking the barrier rolled his eyes at the crowd of players around him. "So many people gathered here, and not a single one is attacking the barrier?"

Seeing this, the players were immediately excited, and regardless of the man's venomous tongue, a player standing on the ground immediately charged up a giant slash and then slashed at the barrier!

"Crack!"

But when the slash hit the barrier, it shattered instantly, and something happened that made the crowd dumbfounded.

The countdown that was originally passing quickly was actually called back at this time.

There was one hour and fifteen minutes left.

"Wait a moment!"

A high-ranking member of the Seven Killings Pavilion immediately noticed something was wrong. He quickly stood at the entrance of the barrier and stopped the army of players who were eager to rush over.

But he was still a step too late. The seven or eight players running in the front attacked together. Those huge and exaggerated skills passed over this player and slammed into the barrier.

Everyone looked over. When those skills hit the barrier, the countdown on it actually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fuck...how...how did it become an hour and thirty-one minutes?!"

This discovery finally calmed the players down. If they had continued like this, they would have wasted a lot of time.

"Fly... Only those who can fly can strike!" Someone suddenly shouted, "Is that right?"