MMORPG: Divine Mech Hunter

Chapter 859: Chapter 859: Divine Artifact Fragments

“I’m playing your mom.”

Accompanied by the Shepherd Tree Man’s cry of extreme sorrow and anger, he was slammed into the arena’s edge wall by the spider tank.

The entire arena trembled, leaving all the players stunned.

“You big lug, competing with me for kills again, damn it, picking on me because I move slow on land and don’t have a charge ability,” the Ice Serpent said, utterly depressed.

The spider tank’s Eye of the Ancient God emitted a ghostly glow, turning to look back at the hydra.

“Damn it, don’t look at me with the eyes of an ancient god.” The hydra immediately wilted, having always lived in the shadow of the ancient gods.

As the spider tank departed, the Tree of Wisdom also fell to the ground, except what was once a beautiful tree now lay splintered in pieces, looking like a pile of kindling.

The Shepherd Tree Man was as dead as one could be; the Druid’s revival combat spell couldn’t be self-cast.

The female Earl said directly, “Prairie Fire wins, entering the semifinals.”

The audience finally snapped out of their shock.

“Prairie Fire, invincible!”

“Prairie Fire, invincible!”

The audience from the Huaxia region went crazy, not just because Li Yao had made it to the semifinals, but also because Li Yao’s powerful pets gave the Huaxia players hope for the championship.

Keep in mind, it was rare for the retired generation to ever achieve first place.

The championship, that had become a very distant dream to the players from the Huaxia administrative region.

The female Earl waved her hand to teleport the other three players over and said, “Next is the finals, if Prairie Fire does not need to rest.”

Li Yao shook his head, “No need.”

The female Earl nodded and said, “Alright, I will explain the rules for the finals, as they are slightly different from before…”

“Wait a moment…”

Whoosh, whoosh…

A Lizardman Priest accompanied by a Lizardman player teleported down beside them, along with an Ogre Mage with an Ogre player, both players from different planets, essentially aliens.

Li Yao recognized the Lizardman Priest at a glance; it was the same young Lizardman Shaman who watched him fight the General’s son while he was a vampire.

The female Earl frowned, “Whatever it is, can it wait until after the match?”

The Ogre player sneered, “What a crappy match, like playing house—absolutely laughable.”

The Shaman Priest also said, “If this represents the highest level of combat power among your newcomers, then I’m sorry, but there really isn’t much to see.”

The Ogre player sneered again, “It’s just a bunch of chickens pecking at each other.”

Aside from Li Yao and Edward, Gale and Jackson were furious, scolding the two sharply.

“How dare you!”

The female Earl was angry. Even though she felt that, apart from Li Yao, these new recruits were quite immature, she couldn’t accept such words from an outsider.

A formidable pressure from a powerful being directly pushed the two players back several steps.

The Ogre and the Lizardman Priest were startled, not expecting the female Earl to be so strong.

“Sorry, my disciple is a bit too straightforward, but what he said is not without reason,” said the head on the left side of the Ogre.

The Lizardman Priest also remarked, “This competition is indeed rather dull.”

The female Earl also became angry, and the NPCs from the other dimensions watched with smiles, clearly not wanting to get involved, nor would they help.

In fact, these sub-dimension races had already begun to band together because they had witnessed the strength of the two factions.

To survive in the main dimension, they realized they had to stick together. Their silence now was actually a form of support for the two people.

With a wave of his hand, the Archangel teleported down the King and the Chieftain.

“So, what exactly do you mean by that?” In reality, although the Archangel was neutral, he also greatly disapproved of these lesser dimensional creatures, as they did not align with his purpose of borrowing troops. Their arrival had constrained the military forces of the original two factions.

“It’s simple. Isn’t there supposed to be a so-called final battle? Although my disciple is not the strongest among the younger generation of our race, he’s nearly there, so he would like to experience the prowess of your strongest new recruits,” said the head on the right side of the Ogre with a cold voice.

The leaders of the three factions’ expressions changed. With an interdimensional invasion, while the new recruits were still comparing their strengths, the quality of their new troops was certainly inferior, an undeniable fact.

Proposing a comparison in this situation was a clear slap in their faces. Such a challenge, with nothing to gain from a loss and a hit to their morale, and no real benefit from a victory, was truly pointless to pursue.

“What, do you not have confidence in your new recruits?” asked the Lizardman, with vertical pupils flashing a dangerous light: “Of course, if you feel inferior, there’s no need to compete.”

If this had been proposed earlier, they certainly would not have competed. But the three looked at Li Yao, and the Chieftain laughed, “Good, let’s have a comparison then.”

The King immediately brought out a greatsword emitting a dark golden glow: “This has been my companion in many battles. Should I lose, consider it a stake.”

The Chieftain also nodded, holding his Warhammer and saying, “This is the Hammer of Destruction, a legendary peak weapon, not even weaker than some common Divine Artifacts; it can also be staked.”

Everyone’s expressions changed. These stakes were outrageous; so far, no player had even a piece of dark gold equipment, let alone a Divine Artifact.

And with the Ogre and the King as the leaders of the two factions, could the items they possessed be mediocre? They were certainly Unparalleled divine weapons; these stakes were simply explosive.

The Ogre and the Priest both looked grim. Such Unparalleled treasures, with each race having at most one, would be painful to part with, but they couldn’t back down, having initiated the challenge; otherwise, how could they continue to function in their realms?

Grinding his teeth, the Ogre said, “My race possesses a fragment of a Divine Artifact, the Death Scythe. If you win, it will be given to you immediately, and I guarantee its value is not less than your treasures.”

The Lizardman also said, “My race possesses a Dragon Horn that contains the bloodline of the Dragon King. If we lose, it will be presented right away.”

This time, the leaders of the two or three factions were also unsettled. The Death God of this world had already perished, the former ruler of Hell taken down by the Seven Demon Kings’ traps; being a god just below the True God in this dimension, his weapon, even a fragment, was certainly a treasure of Unparalleled value.

As for the Dragon Horn, dragons were not to be trifled with in this world, let alone a horn with the bloodline of the Dragon King. Although its attributes were not visible, it was undoubtedly very strong.

Both heads of the Ogre were seething with bloodshot eyes. They had really put up a fortune this time: “The rules of the contest are simple. Among these four, if anyone defeats my disciple, I will consider it my loss.”

The Lizardman Priest also stated, “The same goes for me. Among the four of them, if anyone can defeat my disciple, I concede defeat.”

The three looked at each other and said, “Fine, it’s settled. If none of the four of them can defeat your disciples, we lose.”

Then they turned to Li Yao and the others and said, “Make sure you understand. Whoever wins claims the spoils from the other side; we don’t want them.”

In reality, there were now two betting games. The four people, including Li Yao, felt their eyes redden when they heard that the winner gets to claim the spoils…

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