I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 515: Void travelers

After 　　 Kemeng fell into a dream, with the help of the powerful Cthulhu power, he felt the whereabouts of the patriarch of the Blue Star.

　　 the patriarch jumped into the void, and when Kemon recognized it, he jumped out of the blue star.

　　Without the protection of the blue star large filter membrane, Kemun’s synesthesia will be less obstructed, making it easier.

　　 Within a few minutes, Kemon felt it.

　　 Pure black enters Kemeng’s vision, but the blood-red patriarch came into Kemeng’s vision.

　　 How do you say, the blood patriarch and Kemeng saw different things before.

　　 Its body is missing the lower body, only half of the body, lying unconsciously in the silent void.

　　 There are strange creatures rooting in the biceps on one half of the arm, making the muscles faintly glowing with a purple vein.

　　 Those blood-red blood vessels are no longer red, but instead are flowing with purple blood.

　　 The head of the patriarch is also very abnormal, his mouth is open, his eyes are black, but he has purple light.

　　 Is the blood patriarch still alive? Kemeng judged in his heart that it was already dead.

　　 This is a dead body, too dead to die.

　　The creature rooted in the biceps, looks like a strange purple grass, but an eye grows from the top of the grass.

　　 The comfrey, who was in a state of closed eyes, felt something, suddenly opened his eyes and stared into the void, just in line with Kemeng’s synaesthetic direction, as if the two sides had completed their gazes.

　　 However, the other party did not see Kemeng himself, only that there was something weird in the void peeping secretly.

　　"Who?" The weird comfrey made a questioning voice.

　　 also sounded this voice, Kemon thoroughly confirmed that this comfrey was not the blood patriarch himself, but something strange.

　　 Kemeng responded in his heart, but I don't know if the other party can hear it, probably he can't hear it, because the other party is not a believer, and the place is far away, which is too difficult.

　　Zicao knew that something had noticed its existence, and increased its strength, and the corpse of the blood patriarch shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 The skin dried up and the blood flow reversed. In just half an hour, the blood patriarch’s skin was gone, the meat was sucked dry, and even the bones melted into liquid, which was swallowed by a comfrey.

After the 　　 swallowed, a cloud of misty gray mist appeared from nowhere, covering the whole body.

　　 The roots of comfrey are swimming in the void, swimming towards the unknown distance, extremely fast, as if equipped with a rocket engine, moving fast.

　　 The comfrey does not have a spray like a burning rocket. It uses an invisible force to produce a certain ripple that smooths the space, making the space behind you flatter, and the body is naturally pulled by the space. Move forward.

　　 Kemeng was very surprised. This magical flying method contains a very complex amount of knowledge. It can be seen that the strength of this comfrey plant is many times larger than that of the blood clan.

　　 One hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, is there?

　　 Kemeng doesn’t know, it’s difficult to evaluate.

　　Because I was very interested, I didn't lose track of the other person, and kept staring at the other person where he was running.

　　 Lithospermum is also a bit dazed. It parades in the void for a certain distance and can easily get out of the other's gaze. After all, the void is too big, and every distance in the void represents the infinite distance of the real world.

　　 It is very difficult for the opponent to locate its existence in the void, unless the opponent's strength is far above it and has some superb positioning and tracking capabilities.

　　 Kemeng stared at it, and didn't even have any interest in watching the world of games and dreams. He just wondered where this guy would go.

　　 At the same time, because he stared a lot, Kemon roughly concluded that the blood patriarch himself was really dead.

　　The murderer is this traveler from the void

　　 The blood clan chieftain must have some kind of mysterious item on his body, ensuring that it can cross the void and withstand the turbulence of the void.

　　 But Big Face Cat has instilled some knowledge about the void. The void has some unknown existences with unknown races and unknown strengths. They travel in the void and have strange abilities. If they are slightly unbearable, they may be controlled or tempted.

　　 The patriarch of the blood clan escaped Kemon's pursuit by chance, but it was unlucky and encountered an unknown creature in the void. Then the patriarch died and became a kind of life nutrient for the unknown creature.

　　Because of staring for a long time, Kemeng's ears gradually sounded the sacrificial sounds of believers, wanting to sacrifice some items to Kemeng.

　　 Kemeng thought for a while, rejected the believer's sacrifice, and continued to stare at the comfrey in front of him.

　　 It is very difficult to find the existence in the void at ordinary times. It is not easy at all. They do not see the end and the end, and if they are not connected, it is difficult to communicate.

　　 stared at him for several hours, but didn't see the other party stopping. At this time, Kemun's ears sounded for the hundredth time the believer's sacrifice.

　　 There are many sacrifices every day. The premise of Kemeng accepting sacrifices depends on his mood.

　　 At present, Kemeng can't find pleasure in this comfrey, so he accepts the sacrifices of the believers and sees what weird things they bring.

　　 Soon, Kemon’s consciousness crossed the boundaries of space and time, and great consciousness descended on the game world.

　　 A group of masked believers in black robes, circled around a water source, chanting the name of Cthulhu.

　　"The great Cthulhu, the sleeping **** of Lalaiye, the old ruler..."

　　 Kemeng heard their voices and remained silent to minimize the occurrence of accidents.

　　The believers are not as powerful as Kemun, and it would be very troublesome to fall into madness if they are brainstormed by the voice of the evil god.

　　The believers knelt down one after another. They already felt the presence of terror, and their whole bodies trembled.

　　 Then, a manager in charge whispered:

　　"Great Cthulhu~IndoMTL.com~We are adventurers. Today we got two legendary treasures from the werewolf tribe, and we dedicated them to you. I hope you can give us a powerful force. We need stronger power to break into advanced territory..."

　　 Let me just say that the purpose of the current players’ sacrifices is not the same. Some are purely to release the seal, and some players are purely to become stronger. Therefore, the sacrifices are not the same. Uncertainty is helpful for unblocking.

　　 For example, this time, what the believers sacrificed is not conducive to unblocking backwards, but a legendary treasure spawned by the wolf boss after a few days.

　　 Of course, adventurers will not emphasize what monsters they have farmed. This information is slowly read by Kemon from the player’s emotions.

　　 there was a thud.

　　The core staff presiding over the sacrificial ceremony held a beating purple heart high and put it in the puddle.

　　 followed by another officer, wrapping a purple dagger with a piece of cloth.

　　 The poison gas is very fierce. Although I don’t know what kind of corrosive power it will have in the real world, Kemun has to consider the problem of pollution and whether he can resist it.

　　 But the piece of cloth covering the dagger seems to have the function of a sealed object, sealing the poisonous gas in the cloth, and there is no danger for the time being.

　　 Kemeng thought for a while, and simply accepted it all at once.

　　

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