245: Become a war correspondent

Chapter 245: Incarnation as a War Reporter

His intuition told him that the evolution and upgrade of the Hero Tower was very likely related to Wu Xian's Domain Scroll.

Although he had long known that Wu Xian's Domain Scroll was of an extremely high grade, he never imagined that it could trigger the evolution and upgrade of the Hero Tower.

One must know that no Domain Scroll had ever been qualified to be included above the thirtieth floor of the Hero Tower.

This meant that Wu Xian's Domain Scroll had fundamentally surpassed all existing Domain Scrolls.

"Is the gap that big?"

Bai Shiqi's heart pounded as he silently gulped.

During this time, he had also been trying to conceive and create a Domain Scroll.

The more he tried it himself, the more he could appreciate the unachievable height of the Netherworld.

During the conception process, he always unconsciously tried to benchmark it against the Netherworld, which led to his Domain Scroll being stillborn.

After finally conceiving a sophisticated Domain background framework that could barely match the Netherworld, he later discovered that there was still a chasm-like gap in other details... Time slowly passed.

The major top Clubs also began to get restless and started to act one after another.

However, no one was willing to break the stalemate until the last moment.

It was the Deep Sea Demon Whale that could no longer hold back, starting to stir up trouble and probe and pull at all sides.

A level 42 otherworldly Lord monster naturally realized that it had been targeted by the human collective, but who was the hunter and who was the prey was still uncertain.

Over the years, countless humans had perished here.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale had evolved to its current level by continuously devouring human scrolls.

Boom, boom, boom... Giant waves surged on the sea, and strong winds blew. The main teams of the major Clubs also began to get into position.

The crowds watching from outside the safe zone also began to boil with excitement.

At this time, Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying were "staying" on a small airship. The owner of the airship was Zhou Yan, a former junior fan of Xue Zhengying.

Of course, Zhou Yan had now retired. Because he naturally loved to join in the fun everywhere, he served as a "war reporter" in the Alliance.

As everyone knows, war reporters are all fierce individuals.

Zhou Yan was no exception. Under his control, the gold scroll airship shuttled through the chaotic battlefield, his camera clicking away, and there were also flying drone aerial photography devices all over the battlefield.

Wu Xian and Xue Zhengying were dizzy from the cool special effects flying.

"Come on, let's get a close-up of this Prodigy from the Bai Family!"

As Zhou Yan sneered and joked, he controlled the airship to shuttle near the Dolan Club's warships, taking close-ups of Bai Shiqi from different angles.

During the filming, the dizzy Wu Xian on the airship inevitably met Bai Shiqi's gaze.

"Brother Wu?!"

At this moment, the Dolan Club had officially started. Bai Shiqi had even released his divine scroll.

But it was not the Undead System divine scroll from before, but another Ocean-type divine scroll. The gold scrolls of several Club members basically came from this Ocean-type divine scroll.

"What's wrong, grand-nephew?" Su Baichin asked in confusion.

"No...nothing," Bai Shiqi shook his head and smiled, but a hint of inexplicable excitement was revealed in his eyes. "Uncle, pay attention to the two people on that airship later."

Su Baichin looked over in confusion, "Isn't that Brother Zhou Yan, the war reporter?"

"I'm talking about the other two people," Bai Shiqi said solemnly, "Especially the one smiling at us, be sure to guard against him!"

"That little guy named Wu Xian from the Underworld Club?" Su Baichin was stunned.

"Exactly, it's him."

Hearing this, Su Baichin's expression was strange, "Isn't the Underworld Club just starting? Do they even dare to participate in a special-grade Subjugation?"

He had heard his grand-nephew mention Wu Xian and the Underworld Club before.

It was him who defeated Xue Qingyang in the individual competition not long ago.

He just didn't expect such a small Club to come join in this kind of fun?

Isn't this purely seeking death?

Seeing the battle getting more and more chaotic, Su Baichin naturally couldn't pay attention to the war reporter's small airship.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Deep Sea Demon Whale finally surfaced. It was a behemoth nearly a thousand meters long, and a casual movement would cause towering waves.

But the gold scrolls of all parties on the field were not to be trifled with.

"Oh my, it's that big?"

Wu Xian couldn't help but be startled after seeing the Deep Sea Demon Whale's size.

A sentence naturally popped into his mind: In the northern darkness there is a fish, its name is Kun, the Kun's size... If he could get his hands on this, it would definitely be good material for a gold scroll Kun Kun.

But this thing's health was truly thick. Even under the encirclement of the main teams of various Clubs, it was only "slightly dirtying its clothes."

Of course, at present, the major Clubs had not yet used their full strength, at least the gold scroll [fallen god] had not yet been activated.

Wu Xian was not in a hurry either.

"Well, you stay with Zhou Yan for now. I'm going to level up by farming some small monsters."

Beside him, Xue Zhengying was staring intently at the Deep Sea Demon Whale, his gaze sweeping back and forth among the various parties, obviously also planning to snatch it.

There was nothing he could do. Ever since he obtained the Dragon Lord, Xue Zhengying's confidence had surged, and he had regained his youthful passion.

Having actually integrated the cultivation foundation of the Sea Demon Dragon from back then, the Dragon Lord's cultivation in Xue Zhengying's hands had been raised to a very high level.

To put it this way, the Dragon Lord's initial spirituality value of 124 points had been raised to 219 points by him.

Although the chance of snatching the Deep Sea Demon Whale from the hands of the major Clubs was not very high, it at least gave him a glimmer of hope.

Moreover, the intense melee of all parties in front of him also stimulated his bloodlust to a certain extent.

Seeing Xue Zhengying pull out his gold scroll Dragon Lord and start farming small monsters on the periphery of the melee, Wu Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The appearance of the Dragon Lord naturally attracted a lot of attention.

After all, the Dragon Lord's imposing aura was very strong. Even though it was only four-star, it still couldn't hide its dazzling light and temperament.

Especially after transforming into its [Dragon God True Body], it surprised the players from all sides even more.

"What a handsome Sea Dragon! This is how a Dragon Clan should look!"

"I'm afraid it's not just a simple Sea Dragon."

"Whose player is that? I don't have any impression."

"Uh, it seems to be only four-star, not like it's here to seriously participate in the battle."

"What? Only four-star and has such an amazing Ocean Might?"

"Scared the hell out of me. Turns out he's just here to watch the fun."

At the same time, the Deep Sea Club had already taken the lead in activating the gold scroll [fallen god], and a corner of the Demon God Domain was projected into the sky above the sea.

Immediately after, other top Clubs followed suit.

A series of majestic Divine Might appeared in the sky above the sea, and projections of various Divine Domains covered the sky, like a mirage.

Under the blessing of the fallen god's power, one gold scroll after another displayed world-destroying power and launched a powerful encirclement against the Deep Sea Demon Whale.

During the encirclement, the major Clubs did not forget to disgust and obstruct each other.

The scene was harmonious.

At this time, Bai Shiqi was deeply attracted by Xue Zhengying's Dragon Lord.

"That must be Wu Xian's Ocean-type scroll, right?" Bai Shiqi secretly clicked his tongue, "As expected, it's Heaven-Defying as always!"

"Grand-nephew, shouldn't we be getting ready too?" Su Baichin was eager to try.

"Not yet, wait a little longer," Bai Shiqi said with a smile, "We'll give everyone a big surprise then."

Su Baichin smiled excitedly, the fallen god Divine Thought in his Sea of Consciousness already hungry.

At this time, on the war reporter's small airship, Wu Xian was also secretly paying attention to Bai Shiqi's situation. Looking at the familiar gold scrolls, his heart was full of complaints.

Good gracious, two different forms of murlocs, plus a Nami.

So the Dengfeng Dojo was this kind of path after all?