All People Grab The Tower: I Cleared The 999Th Floor In Advance

Chapter 297: The Fall Of The Court Of Gods! Doomsday!

"Speaking of which, Uncle Li is doing well here."

Su Bai continued: "When I contacted you before, I was shocked."

Of course, more shock came from the fact that Uncle Li turned into a little loli.

"Hey, it's the same."

Uncle Li's innocent and sweet little face showed a disobedient expression:

"My lord, when I knew that you were the undead monarch, I was also taken aback."

"Compared to what you have done, what am I doing here?"

When they were still developing slowly in the holy city, Su Bai had already slaughtered the two brave men, and began to expand his territory rapidly.

Now five years later, Su Bai has become a new force that cannot be ignored on the Bell Fast continent.

In a sense, even the human race and the demon race would look at him.

Su Bai shook his head and said, "This is different."

"I originally thought it would take two or three years to infiltrate the Holy City and the Divine Court. With your presence, this plan has saved at least three years of time."

Uncle Li chuckled, but he was not humble.

If other people heard their words, they would be shocked beyond measure.

The Divine Court is the most sacred place for all human beings, and it can also be said to be the most heavily guarded place.

Not to mention undead like Su Bai, even the devil dare not step into it easily.

But the two of them just wandered around the court and communicated in such a swaggering manner. Even when they saw the guards of the court next to them, they didn't deliberately lower their voices.

The reason is that Shenting has been completely controlled by Su Bai a few months ago.

From the top to the bottom of the court, from the current highest-ranking bishop to a laundry maid, Su Bai replaced it with a death banshee.

Originally, this plan was not so easy to complete.

After all, those ultra-level guards in Shenting are not vegetarians.

Moreover, Shenting has rigorous inspection methods.

Whether it is a monster or an undead, or a human race with ulterior motives, it is difficult to escape inspection.

But with the "preparation saint" as the internal response, this matter becomes much simpler.

The beginning of the matter still starts with the fever of one of the most inconspicuous maids in the court.

When an influenza infection infected half of the clergy in the court, it became logical to go out for medical treatment.

After all, in front of the sacred court where the people are pilgrimage, there cannot be a group of patients with epidemic diseases living in it.

As for the next thing, it is even more simple and rude.

Under the suppression of the firepower of the two undead warriors and the auxiliary control of the Death Banshee, Shenting easily fell into Su Bai's hands.

Among them, there is no lack of help from the Blue Star players.

The identities of them playing various roles in this city also make the whole plan more seamless.

In general, the process went so smoothly that even Su Bai was a little surprised.

This is more efficient than spending a lot of time controlling those human monarchs and nobles.

Uncle Li looked up and down Su Bai, who was already over three meters tall, and exclaimed:

"I have to say, you really feel like an undead monarch like this."

What is like?

Obviously it is good!

Su Bai was speechless.

Uncle Li said:

"Hey, it's miserable for us people. Those little guys like Pei Lingxue who have good talents after reincarnation barely advanced to the high level."

"As for me, I have only entered the middle class not long ago."

Su Bai chuckled, and said, "Just be content, this time Blue Star has made a lot of money."

"At that time, I will share some of the points with you. It is no problem for everyone to be promoted to a higher level."

"With this high-level experience, after returning to the Endless Continent, your strength will skyrocket in a short period of time. It is definitely not comparable to those low-level and mid-level foreign players."

Uncle Li and other Blue Star players are naturally talented.

The reason why he was defeated in the Ten Thousand Clans Competition before was entirely because his understanding of combat was still at the most superficial stage.

Compared with the endless continent that has been developed for tens of thousands of years, it is definitely not comparable.

Now, they have studied for so many years in the most suitable place for human beings, and experienced the strength of a high-level powerhouse.

If their strength can't skyrocket after they go back, then they are simply stupider than pigs.

Not to mention the fact that Blue Star players can use their points to exchange for high-level skills obtained in dungeons.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Score points? That's not good, won't it affect your plan?"

Su Bai shook his head and said: "Your points are just a drop in the bucket for me now, how can you talk about influencing the plan?"

To be promoted to a higher level is naturally a dream for Uncle Li and the others.

But for Su Bai, that was five years ago.

In his eyes, the current high level is like an ant.

On the battlefield not far away, countless high-ranking fighters are constantly dying.

Looking at the entire continent, there are more and more high-level powerhouses dying every day.

And with the death of every high-level fighter or high-level monster, Su Bai's strength can be enhanced.

In the past five years, his strength and influence have been increasing all the time.

Uncle Li nodded: "That's good. After all, our missions here have been completed in sevens and eighties, and it's only a sub-line mission. Yours is the 'dinner'."

After saying this, Uncle Li looked in the direction of the west gate nervously and asked:

"How is the progress on the brave side? Are you sure you don't want to go and see for yourself? How long will it take?"

Su Bai said flatly: "It's not my turn to play yet."

Compared with his calmness, Uncle Li has a sense of the emperor not being in a hurry.

The latter glanced in the direction of the west gate from time to time, a little restless.

Uncle Li wasn't so nervous when planning the Bishop of Shenting.

These brave men are like fierce tigers. Once they are not killed this time, they will be the ones who will die next time.

Su Bai stroked Uncle Li's ponytail, but the latter opened his hand with staring eyes.

He shrugged nonchalantly, and said, "Master, didn't I tell you everything just now? You have to eat every bite, and you have to walk step by step on the road."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"This battle can't be resolved in a few hours. Do you think the brave is so easy to kill?"

Uncle Li sighed:

"Forget it, forget it, you are in charge of your territory, anyway, the little old man will die, and it doesn't matter if he loses."

"As long as the other little guys live well."

Su Bai looked at him and said, "Don't Mr. Li worry about me?"

Uncle Li said angrily; "Hmph, everyone in the world is dead, and you won't die, so why should I worry about you?"

After finishing speaking, Uncle Li walked towards the outer hall with his hands behind his back to receive the pilgrims.

Su Bai looked at his back, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

It's still comfortable to get along with my own people. In the past few years, I have been dealing with undead and monsters, or I have been playing tricks behind the scenes.

Although the development is very smooth, for him who is still a "human", he still has a feeling of depression.

It was only when he saw the Blue Star player this time that he managed to regain his sense of being a human being.

"It's still good in the world."

Su Bai stretched, the bones in his body creaked, and he stretched out his bony hands to "hold" the scorching sun that day.

In the next second, his tone became eerie:

"It's just a pity, soon this world will be doomed in my hands..."