Chapter 239: Fated Battle (1)
The cave is about eight meters deep, and when the demon player drills down, it causes vibrations in the surrounding strata.
This resulted in the vibrations caused by the ground thorns not being noticed by them.
They thought they had drilled it out.
They didn't react until sharp thorns broke out of the ground.
But it's too late.
On the spot, two demonized players were unlucky enough to be stabbed through each other.
At the same time, the second round of less powerful ground thorns guided by Claudia also broke through.
However, the other three demonized players who were not hit by the spell were already alert and immediately avoided the casting area.
It's just a pity that the two unlucky ones were pushed back and forth by the ground thorns rising from the sky, and they were reduced to honeycombs.
"This is Earth Thorn, an intermediate earth magic. Where do the mage players come from in Winter City?"
Abyss Demon Player players are a little confused.
The sky was filled with dust caused by the Earth Sting spell, which made it difficult for them to see what was happening within the casting range.
However, the system map still marked dozens of red dots very promptly.
"Maybe they are the native mages of Winter City. How about the second and fourth children? Are they not dead yet?"
"No, how can we die so easily after being transformed? Didn't the leader get hateful materials in Most City last time?
Half of the players have implemented it now, including the second and fourth players."
Demon player A has a relaxed expression on his face.
In the team channel, the blood volume of the second and fourth brothers was only a thin layer, less than one tenth, but it did not continue to decrease.
Apparently the differentiated daughter bodies have been hiding in a safe place.
Not long after, the duration of the ground stabbing spell ended, the vibrations on the ground gradually subsided, the dust dispersed, and a group of people gradually emerged.
All the demonized players stared at it.
The enemy's team was perfectly configured, mainly composed of warriors. In addition, there were more than a dozen flying dragons, eight priests, a star mage that I had never seen before, and an indigenous mage.
What makes them feel strange is.
There is only one player who is very easy to identify, and that is the "Fish-Hong Kong True King" with a strange ID.
The area covered by the ground stab technique was in a mess.
Two demon players crawled out of the soil. They had unlucky looks on their faces. They were the second and fourth players who had been stabbed through each other by the ground before.
They have been resurrected using their offspring.
However, this convenient resurrection still comes at a price. Half of the experience value of the current LV level needs to be converted into flesh and blood energy to meet the body's needs for regrowth, and the brain cannot be damaged.
If your brain is broken, you can only drop the level and go back to the resurrection point.
"Good morning, brothers... Oh, you probably don't have morning here, so I should say good evening..."
The real gentleman who was trying to catch a fish showed a polite yet awkward smile.
The demon players scattered around also heard the noise here and returned.
Although the number is lower than the number of Winter City soldiers.
But they still surrounded Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and others.
"You also know that we don't have mornings here... Jie Jie Jie..."
cnBai Zhu smiled ferociously and slowly pulled out his spine from behind.
His face twitched a little, as if this behavior was accompanied by severe pain.
It was a long flesh-and-blood skeleton.
After it was pulled out, it made a "squeaking" sound like an insect. On Bai Zhu's arm, the joints at the other end straightened out and finally turned into a bone gun.
This is the latest feature of Qiwu Bai.
After pulling out the spine gun, the agility of the demon player will be greatly improved, and the spine sword itself is also as hard as a master-level weapon.
"We are also players, but why do you Winter City players live in the main material plane?
You can eat delicious food, smell the fresh air, and look at the beautiful scenery, but what do we have?"
cnBai Zhu bared his fangs and roared angrily.
"As you can see, the blood moon rises once every three days. Otherwise, we can only rely on the magma flowing on the ground and various flints for lighting.
Our air smells of sulfur.
Every day I am either fighting or on the road to fight.
As for food...jiejiejie...we can only eat the same kind of food and bugs!"
Bai Zhu asked and was speechless for a while.
He felt that these demonized players had become obsessed with playing demons.
No matter how fun the game is, it has to return to reality.
Since it’s uncomfortable to play in the game, it’s better to go back to reality.
If the food in the game doesn't taste good, just go home and eat it!
Isn’t Huangpao’s takeaway delicious?
It's just that the true gentleman who is trying to fish out is not clear.
Even if the Abyss Demon player returns to reality, it will be difficult for him to adapt to normal food. M.
But they can't eat their hair and drink their blood in front of their relatives.
The inner conflicts and physical torture made them become more and more irritable, and they gradually began to have the urge to hurt others.
The game's nutrition cabin can no longer maintain the energy their bodies need.
Because their bodies are gradually changing, which is a change that deviates from normal humans.
"Emmmm, at least you are handsome now. Look at the armor on your body and the spine sword on your arm. It's so cool!"
The true gentleman of Moyu Hunben tried to continue to ease the relationship between himself and these Abyss Demon Players, with a trademark service-like smile on his face.
If you can avoid it, definitely don't.
People die in war.
He would feel bad if any one of his soldiers died.
Bai Zhu’s sore feet.
The lines on his body, like broken eggshells, suddenly appeared with fire, and he looked like a powder keg about to explode.
"Are you handsome? Jiejie... If you want to become stronger, you must turn off the sense of pain during transformation."
"Boy, have you ever felt the feeling of someone taking a steel nail and passing it through your spine little by little?"
"And, there's no anesthesia!"
cnBaizhu's saliva almost sprayed onto Zhenjun Moyu Hunben's face.
"The key is that you are still awake."
"In order to maintain the activity of the transformation, I rarely turn off the pain sensation, especially when pulling out the spine. At the beginning, I cried every time I pulled it out..."
"But it doesn't matter now."
cnBai Zhu caressed his spine as if caressing his own child.
"I have adapted to the pain, and I have become stronger, and you are just a weakling in my eyes."
His eyes gradually became crazy.
Those scarlet eyes were like a predator hiding in the jungle.
"The weak do not deserve to have so many resources on the main material plane. They should belong to the strong and to us purifiers."
cnBehind Bai Zhu, the demon players who had modified their spines pulled out their spine spears from their backs with a grin.
The demon player who has not yet undergone transformation is also crouching down, holding a weapon, leaning forward slightly, and assuming a hunting posture.
"Kill them!"
cnBaizhu made a loud and clear roar.
Chapter completed!