The Super Universe Leveling Game

2"You didn't expect me to be here, did you?" This was a hunter. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. For some reason, he had lost a tooth.    

    

His weapon was a long sickle. He slashed at Dongfang Qingyu's head.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes did not even change. When the hunter approached him, he quickly tapped the Magic Wand.    

    

"Death Grip!"    

    

The palm formed by the shadow grabbed the hunter and squeezed with force. The hunter let out a miserable cry, and a red number appeared above its head - 80.    

    

The hunter was thrown towards the crowd. At this moment, it showed the indifference of the players. The hunter was thrown onto the ground, and no one went to help him up. They directly stepped on his body, and after more than a hundred people ran over, the hunter was already on the verge of death.    

    

Not only did this hunter not affect Dongfang Qingyu's speed in the slightest, it even slowed down the speed of those people chasing after Dongfang Qingyu. By the time the players rushed over, Dongfang Qingyu had already disappeared into the forest.    

    

"Chase him, he won't be able to run far."    

    

"He wants to use the forest to fight guerilla warfare. Don't tell me he doesn't know that I'm a hunter?"    

    

Many people couldn't help but glance at the hunter that stood up from the ground with shoe prints all over its body. The players carefully searched half of the forest. On the other side of the forest, Dongfang Qingyu appeared.    

    

Under a huge tree, Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day's face was filled with anxiety and excitement. When he saw someone appear, he was first shocked and then overjoyed.    

    

"I really can't believe that you actually escaped."    

    

"You weren't discovered, right?" Dongfang Qingyu looked behind him vigilantly.    

    

"Don't worry. I came by a small path. No one thought we would meet here before." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day's eyes were full of admiration. Dongfang Qingyu had actually escaped from the pursuit of so many people.    

    

"Where is the thing?"    

    

"Here you go." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day took out the God Mosquito-repellent Incense. The God Mosquito-repellent Incense production was frighteningly low. It only appeared once every two to three months.    

    

"Hurry up and leave. During this period of time, if there's nothing special, don't leave the city." Dongfang Qingyu took the mosquito-repellent incense and gave the money to Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day. At the same time, he gave another 500,000 copper coin.    

    

Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day smiled until his eyes narrowed. He realized that from the moment he met Dongfang Qingyu, Dongfang Qingyu had given him more than 10,000 RMB as a reward.    

    

The players searched for a long time, but they still couldn't find Dongfang Qingyu. They had alerted many monsters, and several people had died. They were just about to give up when someone shouted.    

    

"He's over there!" When this person spoke, he regretted it. He should have remained silent, but it was already too late.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu ran along the forest, under the cover of the weeds that were half the height of a man.    

    

The players chased after him, and a few new players released their mounts. However, after running for a few steps, they put away their mounts again. There were trees everywhere in the forest, so it wasn't suitable to ride mounts here.    

    

When they got out of the forest, the players with mounts saw the route Dongfang Qingyu had chosen. They were very angry. This was a weathered rocky mountain, and their movements were slightly bigger. A lot of sand will slide down. They could only move forward cautiously.    

    

They had been chasing for an hour and a half. When they saw Dongfang Qingyu slowing down, their spirits were lifted.    

    

The stamina and endurance of the Mage could not compare to that of a melee job.    

    

There were a few rookies in the canyon killing the Stone Monkey. To Old Player, the Stone Monkey's level was too low, so he had no interest in killing it. When the rookies saw Dongfang Qingyu leave, they were still somewhat confused. He was so aggressive that he thought he was here to snatch the monster. But in the next moment, they were shocked.    

    

Hundreds of Old Player's team, who were over level 20, rushed over. All of them were so scared that their faces turned pale. However, Old Player didn't even look at them. These Old Player passed by them and chased after Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"What's going on?" The Mage asked nervously.    

    

Everyone shook their heads, but they heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. It was fine as long as these people did not cause trouble for them, but they were thinking about who the player who had run past them was.    

    

If the members of the Death God Guild were here, they would have wisely stopped. Because they had been tricked before and suffered a loss. However, these players had either been chasing after them or had never heard of the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito. Perhaps they had heard of the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito before, but they were not afraid. After all, there were about 500 of them. They felt that they would definitely be able to kill this nest of mosquitoes.    

    

However, when they truly saw the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito that was charging towards them like a dark cloud, the players knew that they were extremely wrong.    

    

More than 500 players could kill any Boss they encountered, but in the face of tens of thousands of Ghost Face Devil Mosquito, they were as insignificant as ants in front of an elephant.    

    

Miserable screams, angry curses, and roars sounded out in unison. The light of magic shone between the black clouds, but it could not penetrate through because the black clouds were too thick.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu tapped on the God Mosquito-repellent Incense, quietly watching the players struggling, resisting, and roaring dozens of meters away. Most of their first reaction was to resist, but there were also some who hid behind. They squeezed into the crowd, and there were even some who pushed others up. The hundred ways of life were displayed at this moment.    

    

The higher level players had higher defense. Last time, when they brought the Death God Guild here for an event, they started to die in about ten seconds. But now, the players lasted for about a minute before the Gray Light bloomed.    

    

"Dongfang Qingyu, you've killed so many people. You will become the public enemy of all the players." A person shouted before he died. Then, the players seemed to have found a way to vent their anger. Before they died, they had to curse Dongfang Qingyu a few times before they could accept it.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu turned a deaf ear to these insults. He only stared at those powerful players. Some of them had already found the correct direction. However, they only took a few steps before they were shot back by the Resurrection General Cricket that suddenly appeared. They let out shrill cries.    

    

After a quarter of an hour, the screams disappeared, and the Ghost Face Devil Mosquito returned to its nest.