185: Chapter 185 The End of the War

"Who... ugh." Cold Blade shuddered.

Just as he was about to turn around, a bullet pierced through his forehead.

His consciousness instantly became chaotic.

Under the force of inertia, he struggled to complete the turn.

His eyes stared fixedly at Chen Fan.

"You... killed..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I slaughtered all of you, and that Setting Sun, he's next."

Chen Fan slapped him down and slammed his right foot hard onto his head.

Fury dyed Chen Fan's eyes red, and he kept grinding his foot down onto Cold Blade's head with force.

"I was just one step too slow, and you actually succeeded. Die!"

"Ugh..." Cold Blade spat out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted to the side, and he breathed his last.

Collecting Cold Blade's blood mist, Chen Fan let out a long sigh.

"Damn it, what is this all about? Other districts have hundreds of thousands of people, but I'm left with only eight hundred."

Scanning the list, the familiar squad leaders were all alive, and Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those who survived are the elite of the elite. Is this a blessing in disguise?"

He shook his head and looked coldly at the coalition Players.

"Seven Women, the threat has been cleared. It's time for a counterattack."

"Okay!"

"Yay, we can counterattack now!"

The Seven Women cheered, and seven destroyers sailed out.

"Kuka, you can start the sweep."

"Yes, my master."

Kuka excitedly patted Aurell on the back. The dwarf helicopter descended rapidly.

"Ghost Ship Fleet, fire!"

After a round of volley, the two pulled up again.

Repeating this, the coalition, which had no one to command them, was forced back step by step.

The seven destroyers were also in position. The seven people, who had been holding back for a long time, released all their anger.

More and more Players wailed and activated the exit button.

"Damn it, how come our leader went offline!"

"What on earth happened? Can anyone tell me?"

"Are you an idiot? Why are you still asking here? Run!"

"Exit the dungeon, exit the dungeon quickly!"

"It's over. Why does it take three minutes to exit the dungeon?"

"Damn it, Brothers, fight back! If we don't suppress their firepower, we'll all die within three minutes."

"The person above is right, Brothers, fire!"

The Players, knowing that there was no hope of escape, opened fire in the direction where the Seven Women had rushed out.

Cannonballs filled the sky, overwhelming everything.

Seeing that the seven destroyers were about to be swallowed, the coalition Players showed mocking smiles.

Damn it. Just seven people, and you dare to charge our formation? Do you really think you are china?

The Players watching the live stream, after discovering that the live stream sources were decreasing rapidly, all stopped what they were doing and focused on watching the live stream.

After seeing the rampage of the annihilation ship, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

"What is this thing? How can it be so terrifying?"

"china? Damn it, why is it him again? How many main warships does he actually have?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this strange warship should be an upgrade of that previous destroyer."

"The coalition is going to lose. It's unbelievable."

"Have you noticed that the coalition is fighting without any organization, as if no one is in command?"

"That's right, what about District 3300? Wasn't their leader the one commanding?"

"Haven't you noticed? Now there isn't a single Player from District 3300 in the live stream sources."

"Forget about the live stream, there isn't even a Player from District 3300 in the frame."

More and more Players discovered this strange scene. All kinds of speculations came flooding in.

Until an exclamation rang out: "Damn, our leader Union went offline!"

"Damn it, don't scare me. Let me check... Damn, our leader autumn wind also went offline."

"It's over, our leader cold blade is gone."

"You guys above, why are you mourning? Our District 9999 leader and second-in-command are both gone."

"..."

"Damn it, what on earth happened! I've been watching the live stream, and I didn't miss a single thing."

"Could it be that they were blown up by that strange warship?"

"No, no, something must have happened that we don't know about."

Amidst the Players' discussion, cannonballs flew towards the Seven Women.

Their eyes were also tightly locked on those seven destroyers.

"Is District One finally going to lose a leader-level Player?" The same thought appeared in countless people's minds.

However, just as the cannonballs were about to arrive, the fortress instantly expanded, covering the seven destroyers inside.

Boom—a heaven-shaking explosion sounded. As if still unsatisfied, the coalition Players launched several consecutive rounds of attacks.

The entire sea area was covered in gunfire.

"Are they dead?" All the Players stared with wide eyes, watching intently.

The smoke gradually dissipated. What came into view was a giant semi-circular Steel bowl, inverted on the sea.

"This is... china's turtle shell."

"The person above, be careful, don't talk nonsense."

"Damn, this thing can even block such dense cannonballs? Kid, you're invincible."

"..."

Just as everyone was discussing, the bowl cover made a series of "click, click" sounds.

Several rows of firing ports opened, and the destroyer's cannon barrels extended out from the firing ports.

"Now, it's our turn. Sisters, fire!"

Luo Li snorted coldly, and the seven destroyers fired at the same time.

...On the other side. The Players who had invaded the island finally saw the goal of their trip.

"The ruins! If we blow up the ruins, will we win?"

A Player's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and he subconsciously controlled the captain, sailing towards the ruins.

The remaining Players gritted their teeth and followed.

"Anyway, there are still a few dozen seconds left, and then we'll leave the dungeon. Let's give it a try!"

"Yes, as long as we successfully blow up the ruins, the purpose of this trip will be considered achieved."

Thousands of patrol boats immediately turned and approached the center of the island.

Until they approached a corner again, a soft, sweet voice rang out from thin air: "You're finally here, you've kept Little Bingbing waiting to death."

On the trunk of a towering tree. Lilai pulled back her little feet that were dangling in the air and stood up.

She muttered a few words, and the surrounding temperature gradually dropped.

"Who's talking? Come out!"

A Player shivered, subconsciously looked at the countdown, and roared fiercely but weakly.

The remaining Players, under high tension, even fired directly at the forest.

However, the next second. Snow filled the sky, covering them eerily.

In the river channel where the Players were sailing, the current slowed down.

"Extreme Cold Domain!"

There was a hint of firmness in the soft, sweet voice.

Within a diameter of one kilometer, ice explosions occurred one after another, and over a hundred patrol boats were frozen and shattered.

The Players behind who had not yet entered the Extreme Cold Domain were so scared that they quickly stopped, watching the front with their mouths agape.

The ice explosions continued, but the person who released the skill was nowhere to be seen.

The cold wind raged, and the remaining Players couldn't slow down in time, crashing into the domain.

"No... don't!"

"Damn, time's up, damn it, teleport me out quickly!"

Witnessing the ice explosions raging continuously, they disappeared from the spot with their eyelids twitching wildly.

With this, the 25,000 most elite Players of District Five either went offline or left the dungeon.