I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 483: The beacon of the lost

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After the black ghost left, Kemeng looked around the objects around him.

The items left around are all sacrificed by high-level monsters. These things are too powerful to cross the blue star membrane.

Even if some sacrifices are not strong enough to cross the blue star filter membrane, these items are also very dangerous, and the whole body exudes the aftermath of the power of death difference. If the master is not strong enough, even the master dare to kill.

The sacrifice of the player’s sacrifice is good, not strong, but it works, and the functionality is also very good.

But Kemeng did not look for the sacrifices of the players, but was looking at the sacrifices of the full-level monsters, looking for something that could be triggered directly.

Some items are piled very high because of stacking.

Disturbed by the ocean current, there are already objects rolling under Kemeng and touching Kemeng's body.

Because of the touch, Kemon felt that he could use them.

Of course, only the touched part.

Kemen first look at his inventory, which ones are there.

"Bricks with the breath of gods"

"I was once taken by Cthulhu to shoot the ancient gods. Later, the accumulation of bricks became a divine weapon over time. It has the ability to hit the shot. It is 100% stunned. The stun time depends on the opponent's resistance. The minimum is not less than You can interrupt the skill in 1 second."

"The damage of the tiles depends on their own strength, at least twice, and at most a hundred times."

"Side effect: falling into madness."

Although the side effects are only four characters, the aura emitted by this brick is really very powerful.

It seems simple to fall into the crazy four-character, but Kemeng dared to pack a ticket. Once this thing comes to Blue Star, the pollution radius will at least cover the whole area of ​​Whale City.

Moreover, it does not require long-term pollution, and it will fall into madness when it comes, and the pollution speed is far faster than the fog of despair.

Kemeng's gaze passed slightly, this thing is temporarily out of use.

The next item is another artifact level and is related to Cthulhu.

I touched several items in a row, all of which are related to Cthulhu.

Kemon pondered that these are all nearby things, so they are all related to him.

As Kemeng put away the items one by one, the items under his feet disappeared.

Every time an item disappears into the storage space, a new item is squeezed over.

There are too many items piled up here, so items are constantly falling, rolling down to Kemun’s feet.

Kemeng is happy to collect items, one after another.

Until the hills slowly become shorter, the items in the edge zone no longer roll to Kemeng's feet, Kemeng's storage space stops updating.

"Five hundred and one, so many!" Kemeng glanced, and there were 501 things that could fit into the storage space.

The storage space here refers to the storage space provided by the Cthulhu, not the storage scarf in reality.

Kemeng looked at it, and every item in it was extremely powerful, but it was impossible for ordinary people to use it.

"If the player wants to wear the artifact, he has to increase his resistance, otherwise he won't even be able to wear it." Kemon muttered to himself.

The negative effect on the artifact is extremely terrifying, and you may kill yourself without wearing it.

However, what Kemeng saw were all artifacts on the side of the evil god, and serious artifacts should not have the effect of such indiscriminate injuries.

Also when Kemeng was browsing the artifact, there was an illusory whisper in his ear.

"The great Cthulhu, the sleeping **** of the deep-sea Laley, the old ruler..."

Kemeng heard someone calling him in the distant horizon.

Should be the sacrifice of believers.

Thinking about it, Kemon accepted the other party's application for sacrifice, and his consciousness crossed time and space into the virtual game world.

It was an ancient road. On the ancient road, there were a group of black-robed sacrificers wearing masks and turning around a small pool, shouting the name of Cthulhu.

After Kemun came, the candle's flame was so green that it was permeating, and the wind was gusty, and the depressive aura ran across the audience.

Everyone knelt down, worshiping and fearing from the bottom of their hearts.

In the face of the evil god, they read today's sacrifice.

"The great Cthulhu, we hope to gain a powerful force to present a beacon to guide the lost."

This light comes from this maze.

The player at the time was lost in the maze, couldn't find the way out, and couldn't use the teleporting scroll, which was very embarrassing.

At this moment, a lantern-bearer in the dark showed them the way and gave them a light so that they wouldn't get lost.

Now that the player came out, feeling that Cthulhu needed a beacon to point out the direction of unblocking, he initiated this sacrifice ritual.

After Kemeng listened, he was silent in his heart.

Sometimes, players just like to sacrifice without brain, regardless of whether this thing is useful to Cthulhu.

Kemon silently perceives that this thing does not have a strong sense of threat, nor does it have the aura that suppresses foreign objects indiscriminately.

Acceptable, nothing wrong.

Kemeng readily accepted the gift of the sacrifice, and then backhanded a wave of powerful boosts.

The players expressed joy. Although they haven't gotten up yet, they can't help but feel the joy of killing monsters.

The level of this group of believers has caught up to 240, but the problem that follows is that the damage is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to fight the 250-level monsters.

Sacrificing a treasure to the evil **** requires a little bit of insignificant power to easily spawn monsters. Isn’t that too much?

The player's mentality is very good. Although it is not 100% pure belief, it is exactly what Kemon wants.

Because these types of items generally do not meet the standards used by Cthulhu, they are just suitable for humans like Kemun, who are not as capable as they are in seconds.

In a short while, a lantern offering disappeared on the water.

……

"Wow!"

The glutinous rice **** called the scene nearby.

Kemeng opened his eyes and saw the dumplings hung on his head with a beacon led by dog ​​hair.

Kemeng touched the dog hair of the glutinous rice balls, then got up and took the light.

The shape of the beacon is very small, with a hand-held iron handle, and the glass is very clean, as if it had just left the factory, pure and transparent, and a human-shaped light source can be seen inside.

Kemon carefully inspected the light source in the lantern. It has a human form, but the ears are not human ears, but pointed ears.

"Elf ears?" Kemeng murmured to IndoMTL.com~ The little man living in the lamp was like an elf, with a pair of wings, and slowly flying in the lantern.

At this moment, a picture of fireflies flashed through Kemeng's mind.

The light is very soft, not a strong light, and my heart is warm, and there is a kind of inexplicable comfort.

Kemeng took out the big-faced cat and looked directly at the information on the lantern.

"The Light of the Lost"

"When the holder gets the lantern, he becomes the lantern bearer, and the elves in the lantern will release the light to guard the soul of the lantern bearer."

"Purifying the soul of the lost can dispel some of the negative effects of the soul level."

"Has the function of guiding the way forward."

"Side effect: the lantern-bearer will eventually become a member of the lost. The longer it is used, the sooner it will be lost."