I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 405: When the player gains the power of the evil god…
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"Great Master of Twilight, I am your most loyal servant. I will offer you rich flesh and blood sacrifices, and humblely plead for the reward of weak power.
Praise you, the ruler of the old days, the ruler of the eternal twilight..."
In a small city about two hundred kilometers away from Green City, in a dark and dilapidated manor, a cold voice slowly came from the basement in the corner of the manor.
If the horrible tone is heard by civilians, it will surely fall into madness.
Because this is the prayer of followers of the evil god, it is a sacrifice to those evil beings hidden in the abyss, and it is the most frightening language.
But outside the basement at this time, the casual conversation of two boring young people let this evil meaning disappear for most of the time.
"Big head, you said that my girlfriend said last night to live with my girlfriend, is that true?"
When you hear this voice, you know that these are definitely two adventurers who have lost the plane, that is, the legendary sand sculpture player.
The player dressed up as a wizard curled his lips disdainfully when he heard this, "Your girlfriend said to live with your girlfriend? What is so doubtful about this."
The assassin player hesitated and said, "But when I called her, she said that she was running, and her voice was always rushing. It seemed like the bed or the cabinet was ringing rhythmically... and I told her She doesn’t want to start the video. Why do you think this is?"
The mage player's face became stiff, and he waved his hand, "You think too much, run, it must be easy to bump into things."
The assassin player frowned more tightly, "Is that so?"
The mage player quickly said, "Of course, how could I lie to you? Who and who are we?"
The assassin player sighed deeply, "But, the night her best friend spent last night at my house..."
The mage player's face became stiff, and he looked at him in disbelief, "You say it again?"
The assassin player glanced at him, disdainfully said, "What did I lie to you, so I wonder..."
The mage was furious in an instant, "I drafted the uncle!! Isn't your girlfriend just my girlfriend a best friend??"
The assassin player's face became stiff, and he was a little confused, "Really? Didn't you break up with your girlfriend?"
"Fuck, grandpa won't beat you out today, grandpa knelt and called you a lick..." The wizard player couldn't think of it, and finally the fire burned on himself.
One stood up, and the magic in his hand began to work under the rage.
"Stop~ Fuck, everyone, brothers, it won't be enough,"
"Brother and sister, if I hadn't been asleep last night, your girlfriend would have lost everything today!"
"What?? I am your uncle?!!! It turned out to be you?!!! I said you were so wrong last night!!! Fuck, I **** you to death today!!"
The two sand sculptures jumped up and roared and prepared to do it, but at this moment, from the basement they guarded, a figure in a black priest robes stepped out.
Looking at the two players looking like they were going to die, they were suddenly furious.
"What are you doing?! Pack your things and prepare to go. The sacrifice tonight has been done. As long as we sacrifice the last time the **** of stupid lack of old days, we will be prosperous."
The two still refused to stop, glaring at each other.
"Boss, this **** grabs my girlfriend!"
"Boss, he did it first!!"
"It's him!!"
"..."
After listening for a while, the priest player curled his lips uncomfortably, "What are you arguing about? Is this just a mess?
Today, I will take you to heaven and earth, and one person will order you three oirans. Do you want anything? ! "
The eyes of the two lit up suddenly, three? ?
After looking at each other with a cold snort, he took back the weapon and said nothing more.
Priest players can ignore so many players, excitedly said.
"I have won the trust of the old evil gods. As long as we sacrifice thousands of people, we can become the spokesperson of this asshole."
"Thousands of people? Boss, where are we going to get so many people?"
Although the assassin player was a little upset, he still held back and said, "Moreover, the large-scale evil sacrifice will definitely arouse the vigilance of the churches in the city.
During this time, because the violent half-mouse people raged outside Green City, those NPCs were fierce. If we expose the identity of the Cthulhu followers, we will not be able to get out of the resurrection point that is blocked in the Palace of the Goddess of Life.
mmp, these NPCs are so **** irritating, they will actually block the resurrection! !
This **** game doesn’t give you any way to survive! ! "
Assassin players are getting more and more angry, how can the game NPC block the player's resurrection to kill?
But it's okay to break the game, and it's normal for the opponent to stop for ten and a half months.
The last time he went to pick up an aristocratic NPC, he was accidentally discovered as a believer of the Heretic God. In the end, he couldn't get out of the Palace of the Goddess of Life for half a month, so he didn't make him mad.
The priest player smiled, "Remember our last experiment?"
"The last experiment?" When the mage player heard this, his eyes lit up, "Is it an experiment using players to sacrifice?"
"That's right! We can't engage NPCs to sacrifice, but it's okay to let players come!!" The priest touched his chin, his smile gradually perverted.
"NPCs are not easy to deal with, are players still hard to deal with?"
"Boss, what are you going to do?"
"How to spend money, I am rich if I don't have anything, what's the matter, I have sold twelve sets, I am going to do him a big ticket!!"
"Boss, no? You actually sold the house?"
"Yes, the remaining one hundred sets will be kept for now."
"Day..."
After several people discussed it for a while, the priest player suddenly seemed to think of something, and curiously asked, "Have you heard of it, have you heard that Kachar is crowned?"
"Under the crown of Kachar?" The two players froze together, somewhat unclear.
"Which NPC is this? Can it be called by the title of subordinates, is it extraordinary?"
The priest player shook his head, "No, the old evil **** just asked me about the news under the crown of Kachar...
But I know what Cachar is crowned, and the Lord of Twilight even ordered me to find traces of Cachar's crown when he heard it. "
After finishing talking, he touched his chin, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes, "I asked the other party. Although the Twilight Lord did not explain the reason, the other party seemed to be very angry.
I suspect this is still an epic super mission.
You think, at this stage, the old evil gods are coming soon.
And these powerful evil gods still urge me to do this before they come. What does this show? This shows that this matter is very important and the other party can't wait to wait.
And the title Mianxia can only be found above the transcendent.
And judging from the tone of the other party's inquiry, I deduced that the Cthul's crown definitely offended the old Cthulhu, and this Cthulhu couldn't wait for a day and wanted to kill the other party.
So in the next stage of the task, we must not only perform blood sacrifices to gain the power of the old evil gods, but also explore the information under the crown of Kachar. "
When they heard this, the two of them lit up, and they sounded a little confused.
"Boss, now that you have decided, then we can do this next,
First, spend money to hire players to automatically sacrifice. In the eyes of those NPCs, our adventurers who lost the plane are all cerebral palsy, and they don't bother to control how to play.
Therefore, the chance of an NPC discovering that we are followers of the evil **** will undoubtedly be very small.
The second is to publish paid tasks, allowing players to help collect information about the crown of Qachar, and even publish similar messages in the Adventurer’s Guild... Otherwise, it’s efficient if we only rely on us to collect it. It will undoubtedly be much lower. "
"Well, it makes sense, just do it like this. I will leave these two things to you, and one person will do one. Just how much money is needed to reimburse me!"
The priest player nodded very satisfied.
The two players looked at each other, the fire was blazing, and then returned to the station to go down the line after making sure that there was no problem.
After the two went offline, they both picked up the phone and called their girlfriend immediately...
At this time, Lisle, far away from this small city, the **** of plague left behind the death area of violent half-mouse.
A dozen players carefully walked into the city.
The first one is a priest wearing a priest’s robe, but his sturdy figure is bigger than the average soldier.
"President, yes, this item can really let us in safe and sound. You see, these violent half-mouses are in our eyes without attacking us."
The headed pastor smiled and said proudly, "What do you guys know, this is the ultimate mission item I bought at a high price.
It's not an exaggeration to say that this stuff cost me a house full of money. "
"Hiss~Chairman, you have lost money this time."
"I will have a bull nose, you are my eternal god..."
"President, I don't want to work hard anymore, 嘤嘤嘤"
"Bad gay, go away, it's disgusting to me..."
"Just say you don't understand," the pastor president smiled dismissively. "This game is already changing the real world. During this time, I don't know how many big consortia have madly invested money in, just to win the next outlet.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the current "Glory" is the biggest opportunity for the earth.
As long as we seize an opportunity, these initial investments can be earned back in a short time.
Don't even talk about a suite, private jets are all minor problems..."
"Hiss, is this the legendary bragging ratio?"
"The president is really farsighted. Are you the legendary Zhuge's reincarnation?"
"As expected of the president, I am so confident that I have nothing to say..."
"President, I will not close the door at night..."
A group of people slowly approached the central area of Risle City while bragging.
At this time, Lisle City is already very different from its original prosperous appearance.
The eerie horror is the best portrayal.
Because of the old evil gods, at this time, all the areas around Riesl City were covered by dark clouds, and the airless clouds made the light extremely dim.
More importantly-the violent half-mouse.
The gap in the space that has not been closed, and even wider, is still pouring out violent half-mouse people.
In addition to the evil aura that is constantly gushing out, this area has completely become a place of death, and no one can break in.
It is said that the extraordinary mage of Green City, Locke, once stopped in the distance of Risle City, but he did not dare to go deep.
Even transcendents are like this, let alone ordinary people, there is a great horror that no one knows.
Ruined walls, broken streets, decayed armor, plus half bones and corpses buried in mud...
All this shows what a terrible war this city has encountered.
The deeper the city center, the lower the voice of this group of players.
Because of the surrounding ruins, dense violent half-mouse people are shuttled, the terrifying appearance of these **** slaves is matched with the gloomy environment, even if they are walking in company, the backs of these players are constantly chilling.
"This ghost game is not a horror game, how can it be so infiltrating?"
"Let me tell you, there are ghosts, grievances, and zombies in "Glory"."
"Fuck, don't be scary..."
The pastor and president walking in the front also felt a little bit shy. If possible, he would really not want to come to such a ghost place.
But considering that I have invested such a large cost, I have to make enough money no matter what.
Can only bite the bullet and go forward.
After a full solar hour, the most central area of Risle City, this once main battlefield is now again full of violent half-mouses.
The number of dense clusters is probably more than hundreds of thousands. Anyone with dense phobias will have a cold back and weak legs after seeing this scene.
No matter what, when the quantity reaches a certain level, it will appear extra permeating.
The pastor president feels that his blood is a little cold at this time. This kind of place will overturn if you accidentally... And it doesn’t matter if you are killed directly, what matters is that you have been in this cold. In a stressful environment, it's too torturous.
Finally, under the leadership of the pastor president, a group of completely resisting the cold passed through the violent half-rats to the broken black altar.
Behind the black altar, the violent half-mouse are still crawling out of the gaps in the space.
It's like a huge open mouth in the abyss, enough to make anyone tremble.
"President, what should I do next?"
Looking at a dozen players looking at him in unison, the pastor president gritted his teeth. At this time, he couldn't be counseled in front of the younger brother.
The stone that I had been holding tightly in his hand suddenly lifted high.
Then stepped forward with a solemn face, and finally bowed neatly before the altar, and began to recite the prayers bought at a high price aloud.
"The great old ruler, the eternal **** of plague, your admirer, your humble servant, send you the most noble greetings, and beg your attention..."
After a long prayer, it was quiet after a long time.
The violent half-mouse still slowly emerged from the gap in the space, turning a blind eye to them.
And there is no picture of the changing colors of the world as imagined by this group of players.
A dozen players looked at each other when they saw this scene, and the scene became very embarrassing for a while.
"President, are you deceived?"
How can I be deceived?
The pastor was furious, turned his head and glared at these guys, then continued to repeat the prayer.
But the scene is still quiet, nothing happened...
"Impossible!!! It must be that I am not loud enough!!!
The great old ruler, the majestic **** of coercion, your admirer..."
Third time...still useless.
The unbelieving pastor and president chanted again, the fourth time, the fifth time...there was no movement after the 30th time, and he was finally desperate.
Standing abruptly, then under the gaze of all the players, he stepped on the altar and pointed his finger at the sky.
"I **** your grandma's evil god, can't you **** come out?!!!"
After this sentence fell, it seemed to have touched something.
Rumble~The sky and the earth are discolored, and the thunder is rolling in the clouds.
The space channel behind the dark altar suddenly burst out with an indescribable evil atmosphere, like the evil **** of the abyss opened his eyes and stared at them.
"Who is calling me..."
A group of players stared when they heard this, and then looked at each other...the expressions were extremely subtle.
"mmp, isn't this evil **** a cheap bone? If I can't make a good voice and get angry, I will scold my mother..."
"Hahaha, what **** evil god, laughed at me..."
"Keep your voice down, I will force you not to get into trouble."
The pastor president's face became stiff, with question marks all over his head? ? ?
But after recovering, he will quickly put his feet down, and bow down again with a pious expression.
I have knelt so many times, not bad this time, I have to get my money back this time.
"My lord, I am your loyal believer, and I have obtained your tokens scattered outside..."
After speaking, he raised the stone in his hand high, and the unremarkable corpse suddenly emitted an indescribable wave of dark energy.
The surrounding space is full of ripples.
When the grey evil aura noticed the stone, it instantly became agitated, and then quickly diffused from the door of the space. In the blink of an eye, the pastor president’s hands were already empty, and the stone disappeared.
"Very well, my loyal believer, I am very satisfied with your sacrifice!
Step into the door of space, I will give you the power to chase and kill my enemies..."
The pastor would be overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly got up, and then stepped into the door of space in the enviable eyes of a crowd of players.
One day later.
The player forum is very lively.
Because some players saw someone who could drive the servant of the evil god-the violent half-mouse.
Moreover, there are even tens of thousands of people driven by the other party, which is too exaggerated!
Moreover, many people still know the player who drove the violent half-mouse. The opponent is the president of a small and medium-sized guild in Green City.
This discovery caused an uproar among players.
Recently, the Cthulhu broke out and a large number of monsters appeared.
The players only regard the servants of the Cthulhu as the target of killing monsters and even upgrade copies specially given by the game.
But I didn’t expect someone to control these monsters now?
Does this mean that the Cthulhu camp is still hidden in "Glory"? ?
This discovery made many ambitious players go crazy and went to explore the Cthulhu ruins everywhere overnight.
Although most of the players have been killed by those monsters, let alone, there are really one or two players who have won the favor of the evil **** with shameless energy,
Although it was only given a small amount of power, it was enough to crush most of the players at this stage. These lucky guys instantly became the top group of players.
This makes many players' eyes red with envy.
And another incident directly pushed the exploration of the Cthulhu ruins to a climax-the player who could drive the violent half-mouse spoke.
The other party claimed to have directly become the messenger of the old evil god, the plague god, and now players who are willing to change their beliefs can come to him, as long as they join the old evil god’s camp, he can reward 100 violent half-rats for each person people.
And he has only one purpose, that is, the old enemy of the Cthulhu is the Yiluo of Green City, so players who join the old Cthulhu organization must be enemies with Green City and Yiluo.
And all players have to inquire about the news about Yiluo's crown. Once they find out, report it immediately, and the old evil **** will still have major rewards.
Although the scene of Yiluo squeezing and exploding the three supernatural in the sky above Risle City has been worshipped so far, who is the player?
There is no fear of heaven and earth. They don't care how good you are, so many players are excited.
And the old evil gods are not bad, the opponent can only be defeated but was sealed, and if the old days fall in the future, then it is not always certain who will win and who will win.
The most important thing is that there are ready-made benefits, which can be too deadly for players on the wall.
As long as you join the camp of the plague god, you can get 100 violent half-mouses, which is an irresistible temptation for most players.
Currently, the mainstream level of players is only level 4. As long as a small number of elites reach level 5, the top players are only level 7 or 8, and the level of the violent half-mouse can be level 7 and 8 upwards. of.
In one fell swoop, he could get a hundred times stronger than them, and the temptation was too great.
Where the wind is strong, go to the other side.
In just one week, a player organization called the old camp by forum players turned out, and the number of players who joined this camp reached tens of thousands.
And everyone received an unprecedented epic mission-kill Yiluo, of course this is the ultimate mission,
Its subordinate tasks--such as listening to the news under Yiluo's crown, listening to the past under Yiluo's crown, etc., all have rich rewards, because the arrival is too generous and attracts a large number of civilian players to join, and mix too in the bright camp. It's difficult ~IndoMTL.com~ It's not as good as anti-water reality.
Suddenly, the area around Green City became extremely dangerous, because a player could be seen appearing with hundreds of level 7 and 8 violent half-mouses.
Ordinary players did not have the ability to stand alone against these Cthulhu camp players, and for a while, the Cthulhu camp players became vigorous.
There are faint signs of becoming the number one enemy of Green City players.
A group of players, whose ultimate goal is to kill Yiluo, formally assembled, and there is a sign that they are gathering to fight and are ready to push the boss.
Along with this, there have also been a lot of paid tasks on the forum to find the crown of Kachar, because the opponent's price is too high, which has attracted many players to send out.
The area around Green City was messed up in a way no one expected.
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