I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 331: Pumpkin mask
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Kemon awoke.
Looking at the high ceiling, the long-lost sense of ease just surged to the sky, and I remembered the things in the game.
The player has spent a month, and the highest level player has reached level 180.
Compared with the previous leveling speed, the player's upgrade speed is undoubtedly a lot slower, but considering the difficulty of this game, it is normal to slow down.
If they continue to level up at the rate of one level a day, Kemon will be the killer. Fortunately, they are not at a constant leveling speed.
Even if the whole country is studying the way to upgrade, they still took so long to reach the 180th level, and each subsequent level will spend a lot of time and energy, and it will definitely not be easier.
Kemeng even thought about launching black ghosts and followers of wild monsters to attack top players, causing them to die and demote, and slowing down their leveling speed.
This is a way to get rid of it, but Kemeng is not embarrassed.
It's just that the transmission of information is a problem. Once the information is too long, it is easy for believers to make errors.
After all, the words of the evil gods are full of chaotic information. It is very powerful for the believers to listen to the words of the evil gods and ensure that they are not completely mad. It is almost impossible to hear the words of the evil gods clearly.
Last night, Kemeng used the Evil Thought Orb as a container to instill attention, and then used the skill of dispatching believers' tasks to transform the container containing thoughts into related objects for issuing tasks.
The idea of that thing carrying Kemeng has reached its limit, and it is impossible to refill it, so Kemeng can't do new operations for the time being.
There are similar things like the Bead of Evil Thoughts, but there are really not many things that can carry up to the upper limit.
So Kemeng’s believer skills are still difficult to use, there are not enough suitable containers, and too strong a container will cause believers to die directly, and even watching from a distance will make them demented.
"Wow!" The round golden glutinous rice **** rolled over, sticking out his big tongue, licking Kemeng's face, licking Kemeng who was in a daze.
Kemeng slapped the dumplings away.
This guy has to rub his nose and lick people. It needs a little lesson.
Get up and look at some sacrifices on the floor.
There were too many sacrifices at night, Kemeng only selected a few, deliberately improving the quality, and couldn't accept everything.
There are too many sacrifices and I feel unstable. Many sacrifices are not available at all, and they can only be handed over to the Bureau of Investigation.
Kemon first went to wash his face, and then came back to pick up today's sacrifice.
There are a lot of items, but Kemeng wants to make a whole dumpling.
"You can't just lick people with your tongue, you know?" Ke Meng patted the glutinous rice balls.
The glutinous rice **** didn't move, and I don't know if I heard them clearly.
"Have you heard?"
"Wow!" I didn't hear it.
Hearing the naughty reply from the glutinous rice balls, the white granulated sugar next to it shook its wings, feeling it was going to die.
No, Kemeng looked at a pumpkin face mask on the floor.
He didn't touch the mask, first took out the big-faced cat to see what it was.
The big-faced cat with a sluggish expression appears on the scene, the fat body is slightly straight, and the head always looks up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
Kemen is not surprised, staring at the big-faced cat continuously.
White Granulated Sugar does not dare to look at the big-faced cat. Objects carrying infinite information are terrible. In its world view, only the creatures of the gods have this amount of knowledge.
White granulated sugar sometimes seems lively, but it always has a heart of awe, awe of the evil gods, and the unknown.
It shrank its head in its wings, acting like a sand sculpture with its head shrunk.
The glutinous rice **** took out the phone silently and pressed the shutter at the sand sculpture.
Crack.
White flashes flashed.
The white granulated sugar shook his body, the sand fell unconsciously, and the sand-salt worms came out and swallowed the sand on the spot, so uncomfortable.
Shirley outside the house was sitting on the lawn, and her mobile phone rang suddenly. It was the people she followed had new developments.
Click to open the news of station B, the UP master "Tang Yuan" with a golden glutinous rice ball head, released an update.
Click to open it.
"Sand sculptures of today."
The newsletter is attached with a picture of the white sugar with snow-white feathers retracting the head in the wings, acting as a sculpted head.
Underneath, netizens who have used Xiaopozhan daily leave a message: "I just woke up, what kind of posture is this?"
"The training skills of glutinous rice **** are getting better and better."
"Suggested to change it to: "Head-shrunk tortoise"! "
Shirley silently watched the reply from the sand sculpture netizens. The stiff crystal face is difficult to smile, but if you want to laugh, there will still be a slight arc of dimples.
In the house, fifteen seconds have passed.
Kemeng has a few strange knowledge of objects in his mind.
"Crying Pumpkin Festival Mask"
"A creature wearing a mask will be forced to become a pumpkin festival ghost, and even familiar people will not recognize it. This monster can float and shuttle through the material wall."
"Side effects: After transforming, you cannot attack, cannot release skills, cannot use props, and are immune to external attacks."
"Side effect 2: easy to cry after transforming."
"Side effect 3: The time limit for each transformation is 24 hours."
After experiencing the strange knowledge given by the big-faced cat, Kemeng smiled slightly and looked at the glutinous rice **** that he took selfies with.
The glutinous rice **** are using a capacitor pen to control the mobile phone, and communicate with the majority of sand sculpture netizens on network sand sculpture matters.
Kemun picked up the yellow pumpkin mask, hid it behind his back with his hands on his back, and walked slowly over it step by step.
The glutinous rice **** were unaware, and they were still immersed in the online world.
Suddenly, Ke Meng patted the mask into the golden hair of the glutinous rice balls.
This mask has the function of automatically attracting faces and adaptively changing the size.
The mask quickly swelled as it approached the dog's face, and it closely fitted the big face of the glutinous rice balls.
Then the dog was dumbfounded.
It swelled all over, its golden hair was no longer beautiful, and it turned pale in a flash.
The body is no longer spherical, but shrinks rapidly after swelling, and the hair also shortens, and shrinks into the bones all the way.
In the end, the glutinous rice **** became a pumpkin-faced kitten. The cat's hair was pale throughout, reminiscent of words such as cold, and it always exudes the function of cold.
Kemeng couldn't recognize it immediately, and the appearance of the glutinous rice **** changed drastically from a cross-species dog to a cat. It's weird to recognize it.
But because it was transformed in front of Kemeng~IndoMTL.com~ Kemeng just remember the appearance of a white-haired pumpkin-faced cat.
"How does the glutinous rice **** feel?" Kemeng asked with a smile.
Just as the glutinous rice **** turned into shape, their eyes moistened unconsciously, and big teardrops rolled down.
The glutinous rice **** don't want to cry, but I don't know why. I just felt a little bit of uncomfortable feeling of "I don't want to be a cat" in my heart.
"This item comes from a level 200 area. You can't stand the glutinous rice balls." Kemon said.
The items in high-level areas are often items that will be affected by glutinous rice balls.
The glutinous rice **** were so tears rolling, looking at Kemeng with tears.
The glutinous rice **** at the scene are the body of a white-haired cat with a pumpkin face on the head, which looks a little scary.
The two eyeballs are not physical beads, but beating blue ghost fires.
Moreover, the body of the glutinous rice **** appeared ghostly transparent, semi-floating.