There are hundreds of countries here, and each country is only a little bit big. No matter how many people there are, there is no room for them.

Therefore, the number of people in these countries basically ranges from dozens to millions.

The distribution of resources is less tense, and people's lives are rich and happy.

Therefore, the Southern Federal Circle was once the most developed area among the four major federations of Aquablue Star in many fields such as economy, science, and humanities.

But with the advent of the dungeon era, the rules of the world began to change rapidly.

The topographic structure of the Southern Federal Circle was most beneficial to them in the previous era, but it became their biggest stumbling block in the dungeon era.

The reason is that the problem lies in population.

In land countries, as long as there is a red moon portal in the area, all surrounding players can be attracted to it.

But in an island country, there are only so many people on the entire island.

If it is divided by several teleportation points, the number of people will basically not increase.

If the number of people is not basically increased, it will inevitably lead to a decline in the level of players.

A dungeon area with only a few thousand players is not at the same level of competitiveness as a dungeon area that is filled with hundreds of millions of players every day.

As one goes and the other goes, the Southern Federal Circle gradually declines.

In the end, it had to rely on the adjacent Eastern Federation Circle to seek protection.

We all live peacefully on weekdays.

But this time, because the wine boy in the Eastern Federation Circle seduced all the small countries in the Eastern Federation Circle, the Super Red Moon dungeon was opened.

More than twenty quasi-gods from the Eastern Federation circle have joined the copy.

At this time, the quasi-god of the Western Federation Circle finally couldn't hold himself back any longer.

Seizing this unique opportunity, he brought a total of 78 quasi-god-level players from the Northern Federal Circle.

Crossing half of the Aqua Blue Star, it landed in the sky of the islands of the Southern Federal Circle after a long distance.

The inhumane massacre of the Southern Federal Circle began!

When quasi-god-level players begin to ignore the law, ordinary people, even ordinary players, are helpless.

They are suspended high in the sky, and even a single skill cast with a raised hand is enough to blow up an entire city block in a country below.

At the time of landing, there was chaos in the Southern Federal Circle. People fled in all directions like birds and beasts, and car accidents occurred everywhere.

The order of the civilized era has become a mess at this moment.

Screams and cries were intertwined and could be faintly heard thousands of meters above the ground.

In addition, in just the past half hour.

The Southern Federal Circle lost three quasi-gods!

Hua Xiu Twelve Constellations arrived as soon as possible after learning about this incident, and joined forces with the remaining 20 quasi-gods in the Southern Region.

Although it temporarily prevented the Northwest Alliance from wantonly killing ordinary people in the Southern Federal Circle.

But facing 78 quasi-gods from the Northwest Alliance, the number was twice as much!

I had tried my best to last for half an hour, but now I was at the end of my strength.

"Aquila's Thorn!"

Following a blond quasi-god player's air-breaking kick, his body transformed into a huge golden eagle, and his sharp eagle claws kicked straight towards a colorless and rippled air shield in front of him.

“Bang!!”

After a crackling sound, the air shield wall formed by the concentrated power of more than 30 quasi-gods from the Southeast Alliance shattered!

Another quasi-god from the Southern Federal Circle was vomiting blood at this moment. He was exhausted and fell straight towards the sea like a kite with a broken string.

"That's it? I thought I would at least have a few kicks." A Western European wearing a black sleeveless suit took a step forward. His eye sockets were as sunken as an eagle, and his hair was combed back with brown hair.

A small handful was left hanging on the right side, with arrogance and contempt in his eyes: "Is this the strength of the Southeastern Conference? It seems a bit..."

"I mean, vulnerable." He grinned.

"Kanlian, what do you want to do?" Kang Jin (Long Shou) is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a gray robe, with his long hair tied into thick braids behind his back. At this time, he

A face filled with burning anger, teeth clenched, angrily glaring at the young man with a brown back, and shouted angrily: "The Global Quasi-God Code Treaty was just signed last year. It has only been a year.

Do you just want to openly break this order?"

"Fuck." Kanlian blew out a cyclone from the corner of his mouth and blew away the strand of hair hanging on the right side of his forehead. His expression was full of indifference: "Isn't order meant to be broken?"

"As for what I want to do, haha."

"I just want all players to change their environment to survive. Isn't there someone in your Eastern Federation circle who is doing this?"

Hearing this, Kang Jin's face turned extremely ugly.

Of course he knew that Sang Qiu's wine boy had bad intentions, but the reason why he couldn't stop him head-on was inconvenient.

They are just worried that if there is civil strife in the Eastern Federation circle, it will attract the attention of the Northwest Alliance, which has been eyeing it.

Unexpectedly, this moment came faster than he expected!

At present, the two quasi-gods have fought for dozens of rounds, because the battle location is not on land, but in the air.

So it seems that everything is calm, at least it has not affected the islands in the Southern Federal Circle on a large scale.

However, the Southeastern Alliance's losses were clearly visible to the naked eye.

Not only were the four quasi-gods defeated, but the other quasi-gods were also somewhat damaged, with wounds or ragged clothes.

"If we continue fighting like this, we will all fall here... They just calculated the time difference this time and want to kill us all! These Angsa people are as inferior as wild dogs!" Next to Kang Jin, a man named Na

Wei's talkative person in the Southern Federation circle gritted his teeth in his ear.

"I know." Kang Jin responded in a deep voice, his mind spinning rapidly as he racked his brains to think of the final retreat.

If it really doesn't work...

I can only use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

Kang Jin·Long is the first of the twelve constellations of Hua Xiu.

Naturally, he also has the special skills of being the boss.

He is the only quasi-god among the twelve constellations who possesses the potential of a god.

Divine potential: Anti-entropy pointer!

The effect is very simple, just like playing with the dial of an old-fashioned clock, pushing time and space backwards in the counterclockwise direction!

The evolution of all things in the world will also begin to roll back counterclockwise!

In this way, you can use the information gap you have during this period of time to obtain extremely accurate predictions.

Before this potential was transformed into a god's potential, it had always been Kang Jin's invincible ability in the dungeon.

But at that time, the effect of this potential was still limited.

Until promoted to divine potential.

But as the saying goes, destiny cannot be violated, and if you want to correct it, you must pay a corresponding price.

His ability to change one's fate against the odds comes at a heavy price.

One second, another day!

To move time and space back for just one second would cost him one day of life!

Even now that he is the leader of the quasi-gods in Hua Xiu, his lifespan is only a little over five hundred years, which is only enough to go back two days.

If it's an ordinary situation, he only needs to go back a few critical seconds or dozens of seconds depending on the situation.

It only takes a few days to dozens of days or even a life span of one or two years.

But what they get in exchange is a piece of extremely precious copy information or a correct strategy.

With these, he can obtain more life-type medicines from some specific copies, forming a virtuous cycle.

But right now, he didn't know when Canlian and the others started planning.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy to think that we can stop their invasion by going back two days.

The best result is to go back to one day ago and prevent the wine boy from opening the Red Moon instance.

In this way, 27 additional quasi-gods are ready to go, at least in terms of number, there will not be much difference with the Northwest Alliance.

They didn't dare to take action rashly.

But once this is done, it will inevitably lead to the early outbreak of civil war in the Eastern Federation Circle.

The Northwest League will still take the opportunity to enter.

This is almost a knot that is difficult to untie, and the only way to solve it is to take a big gamble.

Are you betting that you can suppress the drinking boy?

"You seem to be a little helpless? God of Hua Xiu." Kanlian seemed to have seen through the struggle in Kang Jin's heart, and his words became more frivolous: "If you are willing to submit to us and become our Northwest Alliance dog, I can do it after death.
To be continued...