Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 120 When the natural disaster is in progress, this is what the space rift should be like!

A monster broke free from the fog.

It aimed at Ye Feng who was observing him at the first glance.

The pungent smell of the blood rain left only killing in his mind.

The first moment it saw Ye Feng, it roared and launched an attack.

The distance of nearly [-] meters was extremely short under its four legs. In the blink of an eye, the monster had already rushed to Ye Feng.

But those fifty ghosts stood in front of Ye Feng, defending Ye Feng from any malice and harm.

"Looking at the speed, it should be the peak strength of D-level." Ye Feng quickly estimated the strength of this monster.

After finding out that the other party should be less than B-level, Ye Feng thought about it for a moment, and then shouted: "There are ten left behind, and the rest will be divided into teams with no one, and they want to wander around and hunt monsters."

With Ye Feng's order, the forty ghosts were organized into eight teams in an orderly manner and swam rapidly in all directions.

The remaining ten ghosts clenched their swords tightly and slashed at the monster that had already rushed in front of them.

In terms of pure strength, this monster should be higher than Li Gui.

But there are ten fierce ghosts, and under the chaotic knife, this monster can only let out an unwilling roar.

On the other hand, Ye Feng began to ponder leisurely.

This natural disaster is obviously a stage in which the number of monsters blows out. Although the purpose of natural disasters is to eliminate contestants, it is also an opportunity for players to gain a lot of points.

It was at this stage that Ye Feng's advantages were truly revealed.

While other contestants were still worrying about how to get rid of the siege of a large number of monsters, Ye Feng had already started to think about where there would be more monsters.

Scavenging monsters is physical work, this kind of physical work, how can the boss do it by himself?
If it weren't for the drones following behind him all the time, Ye Feng would have wanted to summon all the ghosts in the ghost gate.

Now that some coolies have gone to work, Ye Feng doesn't plan to be idle.

Just take advantage of this time to practice seriously, and it would be great if you can be promoted to B-level.

"Ding, it is detected that the host's ghost is launching an attack, and this attack triggers a [-] times critical strike!"

"Ding, it was detected that Li Gui got the loot, and the amount of loot was [-] times critical!"

The system prompt suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was Li Gui who had found the monster and had successfully killed him.

But Ye Feng was still a little surprised when he saw the information about the number of loot crit.

Could it be that the points can also hit thirty times the crit?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng hurriedly took out the card in his pocket and looked at it intently.

【Contestant: Ye Feng】

【No.: B16】

[Points earned: 12]

"It seems that you can only crit the loot, and the points should not belong to the loot."

Looking at the information on the card, Ye Feng felt a little settled.

He wasn't disappointed, after all, it would be a bit perverted if the points were really hit by [-] times.

Just in the blink of an eye from Ye Feng, the system's voice sounded again.

The points on the card also changed from 12 to 14.

Seeing that the points on the card would increase from time to time, Ye Feng smiled with satisfaction.

It is obviously much faster to collect points like this, and you don't have to do it yourself, it's really not too cool!
Pretending to put his hand into his pocket, he actually drew out the system backpack.

After taking out a soul stone from it, Ye Feng sat directly on the ground and began to absorb the soul stone for cultivation.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is cultivating, and the cultivation speed is [-] times critical!"

"You have obtained crit points * 2, the current total is 2807 crit points, and there are 193 crit points left to enter the next crit stage."

The rich prayer power was extracted from the irregular soul stone.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, feeling the energy from Qili, but he was thinking about when to raise the crit to another level.

Now there are less than [-] crit points left before the next crit stage, it is almost certain that within this game time, he will be able to complete the advancement of crit level.

The cultivation speed of [-] times critical strike is extremely fast, almost only a few breaths, and the soul stone that has been almost absorbed has been completely absorbed by Ye Feng.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Feng took out a new soul stone from his pocket, and settled down to practice seriously.

The atmosphere seemed peaceful for a while, and Ye Feng didn't feel the pressure of this so-called natural disaster at all.

This operation was also completed under the watchful eyes of thousands of people.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is now extremely harmonious. At a glance, you can almost only see a large number of "???"

Mixed in these question marks are some exclamations and surprises.

"Fuck? Is there something wrong with my eyes or something wrong with my brain? Can I still play like this?!"

"Now I know why you say he is a dark horse. He can summon dozens of summons at most. This guy is an army!"

"Fuck, Ye Feng's points have increased so fast! From the beginning to the end, it has climbed to more than 5000!"

"If you let other people know that Ye Feng is concentrating on cultivating when they are concentrating on fighting monsters, and the points increase faster than them, do you think those contestants will be directly depressed?"

"Damn it! Why didn't I wake up on the Ghost Festival!?"

"It's boring. Other live broadcast rooms are much more lively than this one. This one only knows how to practice. The other live broadcast rooms are much more lively."

"I took a look at the other contestants, and they were all crying and howling. Many of them had already been defeated by monsters."

As these people say.

Ye Feng's side has a peaceful and harmonious style of painting, but the others are full of blood and blood.

Monsters are rampant in this land, but as long as they see any contestants, they will definitely chase after them.

As a result, there are only two types.

Either the monster was killed by the player, or the player was defeated by the monster.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Feng felt that the prayer power in his body seemed to have reached a new peak.

At the same time, the system's notification tone sounded in due course.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through to one star. Your current strength is D-level 9-star."

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng let out a long breath of foul air.

But Ye Feng was not satisfied, holding a soul stone was too slow.

But with a drone following behind him, if he practiced with two soul stones in his arms, it would cause unnecessary commotion.

But Ye Feng didn't bother to shoot down the drone, after all, even if he practiced with two soul stones in his arms, it would take a lot of time.

Normally, it would be fine to absorb and practice, but now it is the stage of natural disasters, and the duration is only twelve hours.

It is not appropriate to waste precious time on cultivation.

Moreover, the system prompts about the ghosts killing monsters have gradually decreased. It is estimated that the monsters around them are about to be killed by the ghosts.

Although the ghosts are now free to move, they can't keep too far away from Ye Feng.

If it is true that the surrounding monsters are completely wiped out, then the ghosts will return automatically.

While waiting for the return of the ghosts, Ye Feng continued to practice holding the soul stone.

(End of this chapter)