Chapter five hundred and sixty third
Because the official has not closed the server for a long time, many players have gathered when the Yumen is closed.
Some people heard that they came here on the phone with a special account, while others thought it was not lively enough and deliberately stayed and refused to leave.
And even, there are those who don’t believe in evil and have to get along. These are undoubtedly all caused by various damages overflowing from Gundam.
But they are obviously players with a strong sense of game. They are not angry but happy. After they are resurrected, they keep moving upwards, competing invisibly with each other, trying their best to get closer to others, as if whoever gets closest is the best.
It was like playing a survival game, and if it was a man, it would go forward a hundred meters.
Originally, everyone was almost equal, and no one was too close to each other, but suddenly, they found a player who looked similar to them among all kinds of guns, guns, sword energy cannons.
The player was walking, and had neither sword nor wings. He was just wearing a common robe, but ignored all the damage and walked into the fire.
This is David. David drove invincible and walked to the group leader.
The group leader is now at a level that he is not broken yet. If it is broken too thoroughly, he can instantly refresh in a complete form.
In this way, the group leader can suddenly use the evil god spell.
So Adams and others, intentionally or unintentionally, let him recover for a while and then suppress him.
Unfortunately, this game has one trick to break the meridians, which is actually a one-click suicide. Although this suicide can be interrupted by just attacking him, letting him recover is ultimately letting him commit suicide.
So this level is quite difficult to grasp. Several people worked together in the game for a long time before they could achieve perfect suppression.
"Yayiya, Cthulhu, let's go to sugar." David said a praise.
Then he walked over while muttering spells that ordinary people could not understand.
Hearing a few words, the group leader's broken body was about to jump up and shouted in surprise: "You are not game creatures, and you will appear in this world to summon Cthulhu!"
His meaning is very clear. If David was a player who was in reality, he intended to summon Cthulhu, and the result would be that Cthulhu would appear in the place where the player was, rather than in the game.
But what he didn't know was that David was using the body of a low-dimensional man at this moment. The body and mind of the low-dimensional man Eli were completely occupied by his magnificent mental power. Eli was a creature who could truly live in the game world.
Sure enough, the sky suddenly dimmed, the environment instantly became wet, and the strange fog became more and more intense.
The desert outside Yumen Pass began to seep out of the sea water, and Dante Gundam seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and the group leader screamed incredibly.
Only real game creatures can feel that some indescribable madness is about to begin.
"You want to dedicate me to Cthulhu?" the group leader said horrified.
David picked up the magic book that the group leader had long been unable to hold, and then said, "You will be crazy if you eat it by Cthulhu."
The group leader was even more shocked and said, "Why can you still talk to me?"
He knew very well that summoning the fragile minds of humans in Cthulhu would be destroyed by a terrifying impact beyond imagination. This was a spell that he dared not use in the game, because facing that price, even the purification necklace was useless.
David looked at the darkness of the desert ocean about to rush out and said calmly: "I should be under the impact... right?"
"..." The group leader was speechless, he had no idea what David was doing.
How could you be so calm when summoning Cthulhu? Do you think it is a treat to dinner?
At this moment, the group leader was about to be driven crazy just by waiting for Cthulhu to arrive, and kept relying on the purification necklace to maintain his sobriety.
But he knew that once Cthulhu's tentacles rose up and swept him away and eaten, the moment of madness would make him collapse in an instant.
"No...no...is the police come?"
He never expected that there would be someone in the Superpower League who could cast spells in the game, and did they also convert people into game creatures?
Time is urgent, and he no longer cares about much.
The threat of life is near, either dying in the game or fighting against the enemy, he seems to have no way out.
So just as Cthulhu's tentacles rushed out, he instantly appeared in the hotel.
The moment he came out, he felt a severe pain in his soul and a strong sense of dizziness came.
This is the trauma he suffered before entering the game. When his body returned to natural materialization, these injuries broke out again.
"Fight!"
"I'm not a human being!"
The group leader chose to give up human nature when he was about to faint.
Compared with death, he chose to embrace the evil god at this time and completely turn himself into a frogman.
Before, for the sake of human nature, he only used human body transformation techniques such as the Nine Snake Reincarnation, which had unparalleled restoration, but also had huge spiritual flaws.
Moreover, for the sake of physical function, he must eat zombie meat, hydraz meat and other things every day.
Even before the mind can't hold on, you have to enter the game and use a purification necklace.
However, I didn't expect that underestimating this group of superpowers would force me to a desperate situation and could only choose to become a monster forever.
I don’t know if I will be myself or not after giving up on human nature.
"Guru..."
The group leader swayed for a moment, and his body suddenly turned into a frogman. He bulged his huge frog eyes and looked at everyone with disgust.
"What a powerful race... a great clan that crisscrosses the seven seas."
The group leader who once extremely rejected becoming a frogman, now he actually felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful. He was a high-ranking slave who served great will. He loved his identity and his body at this moment.
"I should have accepted all this long ago...get rid of the fragile and disgusting body of human beings..." the group leader thought.
According to what he thought before, he should have escaped immediately at this time.
However, after becoming a frogman, he was still him, but he was not him anymore.
My heart has been completely distorted and I still want to take revenge.
The twisted hatred filled his heart, driving him to kill the ugly humans in front of him.
Especially Mo Qiong, he wanted to drag him into the deep sea and torture him to death.
At the same time, Mo Qiong and others immediately threw away the controller and jumped up.
At this moment, seeing the group leader turn into a frogman, I suddenly felt a disgusting heart twisted and eroded into my heart.
"This guy used 'racial sublimation' to withstand our previous mental attacks." Mo Qiongxin said, repelling the distortion of his mind with his long-term training.
When Adams saw the group leader turning into a frogman, he shouted, "Run!"
As he said that, he was the first to escape.
Not only that, the others also took advantage of the group leader's actions and quickly retreated out of the room and disappeared from the group leader's vision.
For a moment, Mo Qiong and the group leader were left in the room.
This is very strange in the eyes of the group leader, because in the impression of the group leader, Mo Qiong is the weakest in the superpower alliance.
Although he is very strong in the game field, it is now a reality, and Mo Qiong is just a younger brother.
He could understand that the others withdrew from him. He was just afraid to face his sea water curse, but why did he throw Mo Qiong down?
Looking at Mo Qiong's face of shock and despair, the group leader seemed to understand something.
"Abandoned..." the group leader muttered. He was talking to himself, but Mo Qiong could understand it.
"Don't you want to cooperate with me? I agreed..." Mo Qiong said quickly.
The group leader was surprised that Mo Qiong could understand his words, but he was not interested in Mo Qiong's proposal.
He will always devote his life to the great deep-sea monarch. He may care a lot about cooperation with Mo Qiong, but now he is just a pitiful struggle that is dying.
"Swish!" The group leader's left hand suddenly burst out, and the tentacles covered with suction cups wrapped around Mo Qiong's neck and head, and pulled him to his side.
"You can also leave your soul, right? Then crush your head." The group leader muttered, and was about to squeeze it hard.
However, Mo Qiong suddenly shrank and turned into a little girl.
With this change, he suddenly became much shorter and thinner. The tentacles that wrapped around his neck suddenly slid off his head, and Mo Qiong got rid of the constraints with just a cat waist.
It's so close to the group owner.
The group leader had no expression on his face and thought that like another superpower, could he actually transform into a monster luoli?
But Mo Qiong is an unarmed human being after all, so what can he stand with?
The group leader thought so, and his tentacles were about to chase after him, but he saw Mo Qiong trampling on the air and pushed his palm at him neither heavy nor lightly.
This palm was exerted by him with his magic power on the whole, but he didn't even rub the skin.
"Bang!" The group leader was beaten back half a step back.
He could feel that the power of this palm was so pitiful, it did not hurt at all, but it just shook him a little.
Are you struggling with death? Is the poor man tickling? It's so boring outside the deep sea... I'm actually thinking about avenging me like a bedbug before...
The group leader suddenly felt that the fight with the bed bug was boring and wanted to quickly solve Moqiong and return to the sea.
But suddenly, he found something was wrong.
He took a step back, then two, three, four…
"Huh?" The group leader wanted to stabilize his body, but found that he could not stabilize his body.
The body involuntarily dragged back, rubbed his feet on the floor, and the whole person slowly slid backwards.
Very slow, but firm!
"it's over……"
Chapter completed!