I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 775 - 454 Madman

454Madman

Such a person is no longer human.

That is a madman.

Just like these players now, they haven't retreated half a step, not the slightest bit afraid due to their companions' deaths, even becoming more frenzied.

There is almost no pause in their renewed attacks.

Shouting for their world, they unleash their full power.

Exhausting all potential, unleashing a strike they normally couldn't exert.

Resulting in either the enemy's death or their own demise, some exert too much force, their bodies unable to bear it, directly exploding.

The upper limit of this world is the Third Realm, at this moment they unleashed power clearly beyond the Third Realm.

The world's instincts impose restrictions, even attracting divine punishment.

But does it matter? After a strike, with no bones left, who cares about divine punishment or not.

The result.

Vast wounds explode open on the enormous lizard's body, with its astonishingly defensive scales shattering, flesh bursting open all over.

Soon there are no bones left.

Only those Lizardmen players had already become corpses much earlier.

Of course, also due to this, the players of the dear Little World suffered losses quickly.

However, the number surging forth was not small either.

When they were all killed.

No, they were not killed.

Because the enemies did not have this opportunity, they died in battle.

Gloriously died in battle.

The victorious Lizardmen looked at each other with terror on their faces as they viewed the battlefield.

No more pride in close combat.

But their Little World has a singular attack method, reliant on giant lizard bloodline, unrivaled in melee, yet lacks other attack methods.

Ranged spear throwing is niche, in small quantities.

"It doesn't matter, we have sufficient numbers, the invading enemies cannot be opponents to all the Lizardmen in our world." An elder loudly encouraged the spirits.

And the Master of the Lizardman Mini World, at this time, was also nervous, steadfastly facing the powerful enemy invading his world, the Master of the Otherworld.

Daring to come personally put immense pressure on him. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Impossible to understand how the enemy brought so many people in?

Clearly, he made restrictions, the channel only allows a hundred people a day, and he could still use his authority to stop it at any time.

Now, the space channel was already sealed.

Desperately redeploying forces.

But the enemy can always release those crazy subordinates to cover the rear, creating opportunities.

Those enemies were too crazy.

Completely ignoring their own lives, only then could the enemy world master repeatedly escape encirclement.

Of course, with a personal space Heavenly Dao mode simulation, Small Knife each time chose the most opportune moment to escape under cover.

The Master of the Lizardman Mini World, fully mobilizing all the forces of the world, to surround them from all sides.

This is the power of the entire world.

However, this requires time, in the short term, the reinforcements arriving from all sides are blocked or even killed by the monsters unleashed.

And dashing back and forth.

This time, Small Knife did not search for a gap to escape, but instead charged at the strongest enemy in front of him, stronger than in any other direction.

Of course, he unleashed even more madmen, the players of the dear Little World.

In the Lizardman Mini World, fighting on native soil, able to mobilize all players, they considered themselves possessing a numerical advantage.

But Small Knife.

Had already emptied the indigenous people, players, Daoist Soldiers of the dear Little World he prepared to sell.

All stored in personal space.

Over time, the fervor will fade, so these are all consumables, the sooner used, the more effective.

The number would absolutely not be less than the Lizardman Mini World.

Especially since Lizardmen only eat meat and each likes to duel, causing internal friction, reducing their numbers.

In comparison, the dear Little World is in harmony, everyone good and well.

Even players from the Otherworld have integrated into their world, becoming a family, showing the population's vast development.

At the very least, not something the Lizardman Mini World could compare to.

Even with the limited throughput of Small Knife's personal space, they are still restricted using the Blessed Land Cave Heaven.

But the throughput is still considerable.

Only under such fiercely wild attack styles, where the death rate is too rapid, does it seem that the numbers did not increase much.

And because the Master of the Lizardman Mini World focused all attention on Small Knife, the Master of the Otherworld.

Ignoring other places.

In other places, those Blessed Lands and such thrown by Small Knife were destroyed the first time, yet enemies continued to emerge endlessly.

At that moment, he didn't know, nor could he mind.

Because this time, Small Knife, surrounded on all sides, charged toward the enemy with the most numbers, leading the madmen.

Because, according to data analysis under personal space Heavenly Dao mode, it was highly likely that this direction was the Earth Vein Extreme Point.

Although it was just possible, but now as the madmen all charged in this direction, based on the enemy's reaction, it could be deduced.

Almost confirmed that the Earth Vein Extreme Point is here.

Since it is so.

The madmen's losses are too fast, with no reinforcements, and the replenishment is somewhat slow.

Thus, Small Knife stroked his waist.

Sliding over a black chess piece prepared long ago.

Instantly, rolling black fog surged from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.

Previously, to bring out the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the number of madmen unleashed was at least reduced by a tenth.

That is the restriction of the personal space's throughput.

It won't decrease just because people have been placed in a Pocket World Treasure or a Blessed Land Treasure.

Just like linking numerous Little World channels, both sides restrict numbers passing through.

Using treasures to carry people could not act as loopholes to pass them through.

Small Knife rushed forward, stepping on a Flying Sword.

Surrounded by madmen, they perfectly tore open cracks and blocked for Small Knife.