Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

Chapter 230 The Shocking Poison Circle Was Targeted Again

The spring night was short and high, and the king did not come early from then on.

Meng Hao walked out of the three-story attic with sleepy eyes.

That night, really, ecstasy.

The morning sun shattered the deserted island, and a new day came again.

Meng Hao’s insomnia has been cured, and now he doesn’t want to get up.

However, getting up is definitely not enough.

Because, the poison is about to be wiped out soon.

[Warning: Poisonous fog will fall on the desert island world in two hours. Players, please go to a safe sea area as soon as possible. 】

[The world map has been updated, please check the range of poisonous fog by yourself, and rush to a safe sea area as soon as possible. 】

When the sun jumped out of the sea, players all over the world received the game system reminder.

At this time, Meng Hao realized a very serious problem.

Players around the world are scattered in various sea areas and the area is very large.

In theory, the time when the sun jumps out of the sea should be different.

In this world, the sun rises from the east and sets from the west.

Meng Hao always thought that this world was an earth that had expanded countless times, and the planet of the desert island world was also round.

So the question is, since this world is also round, then why is the time for the poisonous fog to refresh at the same time?

That can only show one problem: the world is not round.

Perhaps the world of deserted islands is a strange place in Otherworld.

“Could it be that this place is the same as the earth’s ancient and desolate world?”

Meng Hao was surprised.

In ancient times, the world was a place where the sky was round.

It is precisely because of the extremely stable structure of the Primordial World that powerful immortals and gods were born.

The desert island world is far inferior to the prehistoric world, but Meng Hao feels that the boss behind this world is deliberately imitating the prehistoric world.

There are immortals in the prehistoric world and magicians in the desert island world. Is there any connection between the two?

A series of questions came to my mind, and Meng Hao’s eyes became deeper and deeper.

Now is not the time to study these, the top priority is to go to safe waters.

“Look at the scope of the poison circle first!”

Meng Hao entered the game system, opened the world map, and checked the scope of the poisonous fog.

“Fuck, how did you shrink so much?”

Seeing the poisonous fog refreshing range on the world map, Meng Hao was shocked on the spot.

He remembered that on the first day, the poisonous fog covered one-tenth of the sea area on the world map.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Hao inferred that he will enter the finals in ten days.

But now, the scope of the poisonous fog has been directly reduced by half.

In other words, this time the poisonous fog covered half of the originally safe sea area underneath.

“Is this to speed up the elimination?”

Meng Hao was shocked.

“Also, this poisonous fog circle is really poisonous, right? Why did it start to refresh with my position as the edge?”

Have you seen the tangent point on the arc?

Meng Hao’s base island is the outermost cut point of the poisonous fog circle.

Calculating from his base island, the farthest distance to the safe area is the entire sea area.

At this moment, Meng Hao felt the full malice in the desert island world.

Based on this poisonous fog circle, it can be determined that oneself must have been targeted.

Before he could think about it, he immediately started drifting.

From where he is now, drifting to the northeast is the closest route into safe waters.

According to his previous scale calculations, this distance is as large as 8,000 kilometers.

This is also the result of his continuous close to the central area yesterday.

If not, the current distance from the safe sea area is estimated to be one hundred and eight thousand miles.In fact, it is not necessarily. The renewal of the poisonous fog circle is aimed at him. No matter where he drifted before, he will always be the farthest one.

The area of ​​Meng Hao’s current base island is 144 square kilometers, and the corresponding drifting speed is 144KMH.

Calculated at this drifting speed, it takes 55 hours to run out for a distance of 8,000 kilometers.

55 hours, almost three days long.

By that time, it was already poisoned to death.

“This really wants me to die!”

“No, the island must be swallowed as soon as possible, the area of ​​the Ascension base island.”

“Only the base island is big enough, and the drifting speed is fast enough!”

“This is the only opportunity to break out, and it must be done as soon as possible.”

Meng Hao skimmed up to the high platform one step at a time, looking at the front leisurely with a sharp gaze.

There are still two hours of poisonous fog coming, and there is still a chance.

The spirit of his eyes throbbed, and a tyrannical intent to fight brewed in his chest.

If one day, he sees the man behind this world, Meng Hao must press the opponent on the ground and rub it vigorously.

It’s so irritating.

On the high platform, Meng Hao is looking for his own target.

As an eighth-order magician, the magical Ascension makes his eyesight soar, and he can see scenes from far away.

“There is a desert island ahead, swallow it first!”

With a move of mind, Meng Hao quietly adjusted the drifting direction and drove quickly toward the deserted island.

Since it takes time to swallow a desert island, you must be careful when choosing the island you want to swallow.

Generally speaking, it takes ten minutes to swallow a desert island, and Meng Hao only has two hours, so every minute and every second can’t be wasted.

The desert island on the opposite side is about forty square kilometers. Swallowing it can increase its area by 20 square kilometers, and the drifting speed can also increase by 20.

Meng Hao thought a little in his heart.

Swallowing deserted islands all the way is actually an accelerated process.

When the speed reaches a certain level, it will be easy to rush out of the poisonous fog area.

Five minutes later, the base island arrived in front of the deserted island.

Without any hesitation, Meng Hao directly completed the docking with him.

There are more than thirty zombies on the island.

The strongest zombie is Tier 5, which does not possess any attributes, and should be a warrior-type zombie.

This Tier 5 war-body zombie has a very majestic body, and the carrion on the body has completely dried up, forming a special armor similar to armor.

He has strong limbs and sharp fingertips on his hands, which are comparable to the toughest swords.

You don’t need to look at it to know that this is a very powerful zombie.

Even Tier 5 fighters are very difficult to win against.

If it is a Tier 5 magician, once the opponent gets close, there is only a dead end.

In addition, there are three Tier 4 zombies, eight Tier 3 zombies, and the remaining twenty-odd zombies are all Tier 2 zombies.

For the average player, this is an irresistible force.

But to Meng Hao, it was all rubbish.

The two islands had just been docked, and the landing stone bridge had not been fully connected, and Meng Hao had already risen into the sky.

Time is running out, there are not so many bells and whistles, and even the Skywrath Gohawk didn’t even summon it, so it rushed directly to the opposite desert island.

At the same time, the long-lost Shion Scepter appeared in his hand again.

“Burst flames, burn!”

Meng Hao let out a loud roar, and the scepter of Ziyuan suddenly burst into thousands of brilliance.

With a wave of magical power that was earth-shattering, a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

“Smash it for me!”

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Brothers, the last chapter was blocked. Although Ah Shui drove carefully, he overturned in the end.

Ah Shui knew that he was wrong, and he would definitely rehabilitate and re-make water in the future.

For the pitiful sake of Ah Shui, please give some recommendations to comfort me.

Oooooo…