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Chapter 898 Chaos

Vivian was still singing. After singing a few more exciting songs, Ding Meng found that his popularity had exceeded 1,000. But at this moment, the stone slab under his feet was shaking slightly. This kind of vibration was definitely abnormal.

.

After another five minutes, there was a "buzzing" sound in the air. After careful identification, it seemed that it did not come from this area. Looking further into the distance, I saw a black line appearing on the horizon in the distance. The black line gradually changed.

It was huge, and there were countless crowds of runners running in this direction.

The crowd slowly turned into a torrent, with no less than 400,000 to 500,000 people visible. Everyone was running desperately, as if there was an enemy chasing behind them. This battle shook the entire earth.

When the torrent completely covered the gray plain, Ding Meng could see clearly. Behind the flow of people was a larger dark blue torrent, just like a huge wave on the sea, as if it would crash down at any time.

, drag people in and devour them.

Of course, that is not a real wave, but a huge wave composed of countless huge cannibals. These are warrior-level monsters in the devouring world. Each one is equivalent to a source warrior. How can an ordinary war master be?

Its opponent?

And looking at this number, if there are four to five million human players below, then the number of monsters is definitely more than ten times, sweeping across the entire gray plain with overwhelming force.

As long as the laggard player is pulled by the claws of the cannibal, he will immediately scream and disappear into a white light. He is obviously eliminated. However, the white light continues to rise "sssssssss", which is like a carpet bombing.

, the white light from the explosion directly formed a light curtain that was thousands of meters long, and it was so bright that it was dazzling.

For Ding Meng, this kind of scene is only slightly larger in scale at best, but for ordinary spectators and ordinary players, it is a lifelong shadow:

"Oh my god, the monsters in the Devouring World are so scary."

"Damn it, is the system crazy? It has created so many virtual monsters that it scares the baby to death!"

"But little brother is so calm. Look at the way he is sitting, how relaxed he is?"

"I've found it, I've found it. My little brother's ID is called Explosive, Explosive and Crazy. Is this the scene in front of me?"

"233333..."

The barrage of information was flooding, but Ding Meng remained unmoved. His popularity rose to 2,000 people.

The members of Vivian's team immediately became happy when they took a look at it. How could they miss such a great opportunity to become famous? The bearded director waved his hand:

"Old Cat, quickly put up those five subwoofers."

"The sound engineer increases the volume tenfold for labor."

"Sister Wei, hurry up and prepare the next song."

Vivian was also full of energy, singing heartily in front of the thousands of troops below:

"Everything was beautiful before and after. When I revealed my feelings, I already had so much admiration in my heart. In the light rain, I fell in love with you. I repeated my beautiful words to you. It showed your magnanimity and magnanimity. I wanted to get to know you and admire you, but you pretended not to understand...

…”

As Vivian's sound wave increased, Ding Meng felt that the temperature around him began to rise again, and the speed of increase was very fast. It felt like the sound was causing the entire mountain to heat up.

The pursuit of the Devouring World army quickly stopped in the ravine terrain at the foot of the mountain, because there are many bottomless abyss in the ravine terrain. It is difficult for the Devouring World to advance without teleportation wormholes. Of course, there are tens of thousands of people at this moment.

Everyone heard Vivian's singing, everyone also discovered this safe place, and countless people rushed to climb up the mountain.

The bearded director from Hualian Entertainment started again: "Quick, quick, quick, turn up the mix, prepare the props, the next song is "Dark Road Slippery Society is Complex", holy shit why is it so hot..."

Ding Meng still didn't say anything, secretly thinking that if you don't seek death, you won't die.

Only tens of thousands of contestants worth 400,000 to 500,000 yuan actually climbed up the mountain. The elimination of Fengyunhui was indeed high. However, when everyone gathered at the top of the mountain, the entire mountain range began to rumble again. Someone

Screaming: "The volcano is erupting, the volcano is erupting, everyone run away..."

The chimney-like peak suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, and then a fiery red torrent shot out from the inside, soared into the sky and turned into countless fire rains, falling down. As long as most people got a little bit, their whole bodies would be instantly

Surrounded by raging fire, you don't have to think about what will happen, you know it turned into light and flew away.

Moreover, this volcanic eruption is extremely real. Not only is it burning the sky with fire and rain, but also a large area of ​​rocks is falling, the fire is filled with ash, and the visibility is almost zero. The remaining tens of thousands of people have finally escaped from the monsters that plundered the world, and now they are encountering them again.

The volcano was hit, and for a while ghosts were crying and wolves were howling on the top of the mountain, and there was chaos.

Ding Meng's heart was clear. Vivian's singing was the culprit. Her high pitch spread out through the speakers and must have resonated with the mountains behind, causing the volcano to erupt. This was deliberately set by the system to call you.

Pretending to be cool, calling you brainless propaganda, now a rain of fire will drown you.

Of course, the live broadcast barrage also exploded:

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"The storm will scare people to death, and I see dead people everywhere."

"Nah, I can't see anything!"

"Look at little brother, nothing's wrong with him!"

"Damn it, we just got lucky and accidentally locked in a master..."

Ding Meng had been sitting cross-legged. He quietly released his telekinesis and used telepathy walls to form a small space around the stage. Not only was this space isolated from the fire rain and lime, but with the accumulation of volcanic ash, the space was completely blocked.

Buried under the ashes, it became a hidden cave.

The people from Hualian Entertainment are not fools. As soon as they saw this strange situation, they knew that this passerby was showing off his magical skills.

"Brother..." The bearded director trembled and came over, "Thank you so much..."

The bodyguard who chased Ding Meng out before was also very frightened: "Brother, may I ask your surname?"

Vivian's face turned pale: "Thank you so much, I'm so crazy!"

The live broadcast barrage was even more chaotic: "Oh my god, how awesome, you are safe and sound like this."

"My titanium alloy eyes were really blinded, and I didn't realize that Bao Kuang was a master."

"Call someone, call someone quickly. Only the paid scenes with this number are worth watching."

In an instant, Ding Meng's popularity skyrocketed, from 2,106 to 48,299 people. It was even more popular than Vivian, and looking at the trend, it would only take a matter of minutes to exceed 100,000.

After hiding in the cave for almost half an hour, Ding Meng got up and left. When he got outside, he found that there were basically no people on the top of the mountain. To be precise, almost all of the four to five million people were dead. The chimney peak behind was already gone.

It completely turned into a fiery red giant light pillar. I felt it slightly and realized that the surrounding temperature was as high as 2000 degrees. This meant that Vivian and her group could only stay in the cave to hold concerts. When they came out, they immediately turned into ashes. This

The temperature can only be endured by energy users above the combat master level.

"Well, there is a living person up there!" A voice interrupted Ding Meng's perception.

Turning around, I saw six Hercules E-type armors flying towards me halfway up the mountain. Looking at the menacing flying posture, I knew they were coming with bad intentions.

The live broadcast barrage started with two words again: "Little brother, run, these people are not easy to mess with, they are Qibao's rangers."

Perhaps these more than 40,000 people are the first batch of fans of Din Meng in the public view of the Federation Empire. If not to say that the fans are powerful, Din Meng couldn't help but ask: "What are the Seven Treasure Rangers?"

Fans were immediately delighted:

"Damn it, the boss is just the boss, regardless of people, just describe him as a thing."

"Crazy brother, I have their pay-per-view camera. The Seven Treasure Cavalry is the 21st-ranked club in the Star Wars League. They have participated in several carnivals and hunted other players every time to gain popularity."

"The crazy boss fucks them."

The forest at the Star Wars Carnival is so big, there are really all kinds of birds. It was really difficult to deal with a Hercules suit back then, and I almost lost my life on Bogus Planet, but now Ding Meng doesn’t want to

Exposing his strength prematurely, he stood still and six armors quickly rushed up to surround him.

"Hey, this guy is still alive, so he must be quite capable." The first armor spoke angrily.

"Look at this kid, he's not that good. Boss, let me do it!" Another armor also spoke.

Before the boss could answer, the other four armors immediately rushed forward: "Second brother, don't worry, let me do it, I haven't opened the business yet!"

"Fourth brother, you are so impatient, I have to give this kid a try."

"What are you arguing about? I haven't even shown my weapon today."

"The old rule is, whoever wins gets to go first."

"Okay, one, two, three, rock, paper, scissors..."



In order to kill Ding Meng, this group of people actually started to gather around and play guessing games.

Ding Meng was really angry and funny: "Hey, hey, you don't have to guess anymore."

All six people turned around: "Why?"

Ding Meng smiled and said: "Let's go together! Save yourself the trouble!"

"You're talking too much, you're looking for death!" The first person to hit him was the second one, and the armor's drill-like iron fist hit him with a bang.

Ding Meng's fans were happy again. They all experienced the pleasure of flying in the clouds and mist, because Ding Meng stood on his tiptoes and flew upwards more than twenty meters high. It seemed that he was preparing to lean towards the chimney.

The second one missed the punch, and the armor also flew upwards. The performance of this generation of Hercules armor is already very perfect. At the same time as Din Meng flew up, the second one followed up like a missile a few seconds later, with another strike.

The old fist came.

Ding Meng suddenly flashed, and the second child didn't even react. He only felt his eyes blurred, and then his vision was spinning and skewed.

The live broadcast barrage immediately boiled: "Fuck, so awesome, elbow punch, did you all see clearly? Crazy Boss's elbow punch."

"What are you screaming for? Is that an elbow punch? It's obviously a knee strike."

"It's so fast that even the employees and managers can't keep up!"

"Crazy brother is so powerful!!!"

"Is it the crazy brother who is stronger, or a few of them?"

"There are no chrysanthemums upstairs!"

"666666!"



The barrage was still noisy, but the six people in the open space were dumbfounded, because Ding Meng slapped his dick back to the original place. Maybe this was the first time they had seen someone actually use his flesh palm to hit the armor

Fanned.

The boss's voice changed: "You tough guy, brothers, come together and kill that kid for me!"


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