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Chapter 367: The Great Dissociation Technique(1/2)

The expansion pack·The 97th floor battlefield of the abyss·The third act - the relay station Erdman Free City (1) in the great counterattack has come to an end.

Accompanied by the screams of 'Necromancer No. 1', the LV71 golden humanoid monster that was controlled by the Sun God High Priest with the title of Sky Control and was held on the ground to withstand the player's firepower finally died. With a 'Boom!', the humanoid monster was bound to explode.

The rules also apply to the scene at this time, so it explodes completely.

The auras flying all over the sky were mixed with one or two purple, one or two orange, and other blue and green light balls covering the ground. Eleven balls symbolizing gold coins were stacked up.

The players went crazy and rushed towards the purple and orange drops desperately. A thief who ran at the front was the first to get the orange aura ball.

Touched it!?

I actually touched it!

The thief was so happy that he put his backpack away without even looking, and the oncoming skills overwhelmed him.

"A bunch of idiots!"

The players who attacked him were also confused. The expansion pack could not PK, and the thieves lost blood 1-1-1, but all the damage was reflected by the system. A few unlucky guys who had very little blood in the first place were even more damaged by themselves.

Kill the skill.

"Wori~~~Why are these gray mission supplies!

"

A player who grabbed the purple light dropped shouted, and the thief felt cold when he heard it. He quickly took out the things he picked up and looked at them. A mouthful of old blood suddenly filled his throat.

"**&&%¥#" (omitting the national curse of a thousand words here)

The auras all over the ground suddenly turned into stinking shit. Players who didn't grab it received great psychological comfort. Players who did grab it wanted to kill the whole system.

But there was more than one battlefield. They quickly turned their attention to other battle groups that were fighting fiercely. All the bone dragons had been killed, and there was only one necromancer left. There was still half a tube of blood tank left, and they were in the "second person" state.

The ''manic'' phase.

I saw that the magic equipment on the necromancer seemed to be inexhaustible. He just used a scroll of [Sea of ​​Magma and Fire] a few seconds ago to burn the players until they cried for their parents. This time, he crushed a scroll in his hand.

He opened a different-dimensional door with a ring, and was about to escape, but was used by the Sky Controlling High Priest of the Moon God Church.

[Moon Imprisonment (Dimensional Anchor)] was blocked, and he faced the overwhelming skill tracer, with a -1-1-1 blood deduction on his head, and the [Reverse Physical Energy Field] on his body bounced back before it was broken.

The damage caused white light to appear densely among the players, but this did not help change his situation.

As the [Reverse Physical Energy Field] and [Intermediate Forbidden Demon Aura] were exhausted, he also ushered in the moment of death.

"Haha, go to hell, go to hell!"

With a sound of "Boom!", for some unknown reason, the necromancer exploded himself.

He revealed that it doesn't matter, what if it falls, what the hell does it fall?

Not to mention the big hole that was blown up at the scene, not to mention the dozens of unlucky players who were sent back to the city at the ecstatic moment when victory was in sight, but nothing was lost!?

"Haha, it's all blown to pieces, it's all fucking broken?"

A smiling, suppressed, inflected, and trembling voice said, and anyone could hear the huge disappointment and anger in this voice.

What a crazy system!

Rewards for greedy players in this way?

Is there any humanity left?

OMG!

Why don't you kill everyone in Canaan Company?

Is there any justice?

Players will not consider the reasonableness and authenticity of the plot, and their anger will not have time to brew and vent, because there are more pressing things at the scene.

Six-armed snake demon!

The six-armed snake demon who has recovered three weapons has exceeded level 80.

With the bright red system logo and the level 80 plane lord BOSS, if we kill it without exploding the magical equipment, is it still necessary for Canaan Company to exist? Is this crappy game still worth playing?

Thus, the final battle lasted for 10 hours, and the quasi-high-level demon who killed countless players came to its final moment.

In the sea of ​​players, the seven or eight-meter-tall six-armed snake demon is inconspicuous at all. In terms of size, it is not as good as the larger monsters. In terms of pressure, it is not comparable to the bone dragon with a slight dragon power.

, in terms of methods of fighting the enemy, they are not as good as the various necromancers, but...

"Jiejiejie..."

The six-armed snake monster smiled and raised the [Shadow] in one arm, and the entire battlefield was suddenly shrouded in a thick haze.

Rustling, rustling, chirping, chirping...

Countless mysterious, subtle, ferocious, and malicious murmurs were produced in the haze. A female elf priest player was grabbed by the dark tentacles that suddenly stretched out from the haze. She screamed and disappeared from the sight of the players around her.

.

"ah!

"

Her screaming voice was amplified and transmitted to everyone by the special rules in the haze. As a result, some players whose mental resistance was not up to standard began to "play" the female elf player's scream simultaneously and began to attack the players around them.

"Fuck!"

"Drive away the fog!"

"Priests don't have such magic!"

"What should I do... Damn it, old cow, wake up!"

The players were all in chaos. No matter how many there were, they were just headless flies. At this moment, the high priests of several temples held hands and prayed loudly, overwhelming the screams of the female players. Several different

The divine power converged in the circle they surrounded, and a ball of light like the sun began to emit dazzling light.

The haze was dispelled, [Shadow] returned to the hands of the six-armed snake demon, and less than one-third of the remaining players remained.

"It's so perverted!"

"It's impossible to beat him!"

"How about we break up!?"

"Level 80 plane lord level, level 80 plane lord level..."

The six-armed snake demon sneered and turned his attention to the high priests and priests who were the greatest threat to him. At this time, all the players on the scene received a mission.

[Ding, the six-armed snake demon that is about to evolve into a high-level demon has brought great harm to the players. The secondary thread NPC Mr. Lich Nicholas is extremely angry and is rushing towards the battlefield at full speed. Please protect the high priest of the temple priest group.

We, if you hold him back and hold on until His Excellency Nicholas arrives, you will win.】

[Ding, you have accepted the plane plot mission—the last 15 minutes before victory]

[Ding, start the mission countdown, 14 minutes and 59 seconds...]

"Here it comes, here it comes, the mission!"

"That's right. This BOSS cannot be killed at this stage. Protect the NPC!"

"15 minutes, holy shit, 15 seconds is enough for me... Oh my god, he's going to throw it away again."

"Everyone move closer to the NPC!"

The remaining players and the players who came after hearing the news about the mission all rushed towards the small NPC battle group, and the six-armed snake demon threw the [blood vessel].

"It hurts, everyone...ah, it hurts so much, Wori, it hurts me to death...Pfft"

All the players spewed out a mouthful of old blood in unison, and a blood mist was sprayed out from the scene. In the blood mist, countless tubular, blood-vessel-like things grew in large numbers. After a while, the battlefield was covered with meat carpets, and meat.

membranes, tendons and blood vessels.

Sarcoids that looked like mushrooms or trees grew out one after another. The tumors matured in the blink of an eye, and then split open, and figurines that were very similar to the players walked out one after another.

There are as many 'figurines' as there are players. This is not an illusion, but a reproduction of flesh and blood, somewhat similar to the 'cloning' of the Magic Network.

Magic originally originated from the abyss, and demons are a major issue in the soul. The six-armed snake demon has already smelled a bit of "flavor" from the players, and the corresponding authority "weapons" immediately adjusted the countermeasures accordingly.

"ah!"

A female human mage player faced off against a 'figurine' from Blood Lake who looked very similar to herself. Who was stronger and who was weaker was second to none. The key was the psychological shock and pressure, which made her emotionally 'collapse'.

Crying, I chose to go offline.

——What a broken game, I will never play it again, wuwuwu...

Looking around, there is no shortage of players like this. They are really... too hardcore.

The Magic Network also made timely adjustments. Mold lakes and mosaic spots appeared on the 'blood figurines' that the players saw, which made them feel much better. After a brief period of shock and panic, the players 'resurrected' one after another and asked their '

Kill the inner demons and phantoms.

In this fight, the players were determined, and like monsters, the copied blood figurines could not copy the players' data, and had no wisdom at all. They were just inferior flesh and blood puppets.

Soon, the blood warriors were cleared away.

The players are still unsatisfied. If the difficulty is this, the six-armed snake demon is not that scary.

The blood mist dissipated, and the flesh-like jungle withered in the blink of an eye. The six-armed snake demon's [vein] weapon withered a lot and flew back to its owner's hand.
To be continued...
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