My players are so fierce

Chapter 1535 1532. Ah, Pool of Truth, please allow me to drink one more sip

Steiner's demon form is very powerful.

This guy has been blessed by the three shadows of chaos, which gives him quite dangerous power. The devouring pollution of Tao, the endless regeneration of Shou, and the endless hatred of original sin. His alienated body has also possessed various magical powers in the tide of the lightless sea, making him almost immune to all psychic attacks and immune to any control.

In terms of individual strength alone, this first Chaos Undivided Demon born in the Age of Chaos deserves to be the finale BOSS of the World Heart Dungeon.

However, even such a powerful strength seems a little bit inadequate when facing Murphy and his six hundred warriors.

What's more, Steiner looks mighty, but he was lucky to survive the bombardment of God's Scepter just now. How can he still maintain his full state and fight with the tiger-like foreigners for hundreds of rounds?

In fact, the moment Murphy imposed the combat states of Blood River Reflection and Blood Moon Summoning on the players, Steiner's defeat was doomed.

In the fifth floor of the World Heart that had become a ruin, on the control platform that could no longer function, round after round of firepower attacks made it difficult for Steiner to even release a complete psionic forbidden spell, and the crazy hacking of the violent melee fighters made his body regeneration completely unable to keep up with the speed of destruction.

What if he had the blessing of the Immortal Lord?

No matter how strong the cursed life was, it could not withstand the fierce DPS of the foreigners. The Scale Father, who was more tough and thick than him, died under the crazy attack of this group of lunatics.

"Get out of here!"

The two snake heads of the Chaos Demon roared, and the psionic staff in his hand waved to summon a dazzling beam of light to sweep across. A classic floor skill forced the players who were hacking around him to retreat, and then called on psionic energy to add to his body, creating a psionic barrier to resist Murphy's insidious sneak attack.

This guy really has no dignity as a strong man!

It's fine that you attracted the lackeys to attack, but you actually hid and attacked. The mythical creature template of the Scarlet Lord was really wasted.

However, Murphy also had something to say. The core of his power was not a one-man show.

Since the Creator gave him the power to summon foreigners at the beginning, it means that the Creator did not want Murphy to be a fool who would only act recklessly when encountering things. It is also a talent to be able to truly and correctly recognize one's strengths and weaknesses, and Murphy has always been talented in the field of self-awareness.

"Midnight has fallen, swallowing those lights."

Murphy flashed back to the players, raised his sword and chopped down to attract the arrival of midnight, and the light-eating power that once belonged to the black prison was also distributed to every player, allowing them to control the power of the light-eating without self-destruction. So in the wolf-like hunting, balls of black light hit Steiner one after another, devouring his life light to their heart's content.

The pain of being possessed by thousands of ants made the monk roar, and he smashed out a ball of destructive force with all his strength, but Murphy mobilized the blood river reflection to eat it without injury.

The players were so happy watching the great battle in front of them.

With Lord Murphy, a super shield tank who can fight, resist and add blood to attract hatred, all they had to do was to steal damage crazily, and take advantage of the stiffness of the Chaos Demon after casting a spell to attack again and cut his blood bar to two-thirds.

Although the endless regeneration of the Lord of Longevity made Steiner not worry about his life for the time being, if he let these wild dogs continue to bite, he would be exhausted sooner or later.

As the Lord of Scarlet, Murphy's attack power may not be strong, but his ability to eat damage is absolutely unique in the world. This guy is a blood cow that will never run out of blood, and the restraint of chaos makes Steiner handicapped. He always has to avoid the Omega energy ball he suddenly throws at him. It hurts to be hit by that thing.

Steiner quickly realized the problem.

He was so overwhelmed by anger and loss that he actually planned to fight Murphy and his foreign freaks to the death here.

What a stupid idea!

He almost stepped into a vicious trap. Since the attack on the Heart of the World has failed, the best way now is to turn back in time, return to the subspace, return to his own advantageous battlefield and wait for the decisive battle between Order and Chaos to start, and then lead the World Devouring Army to decide the victory with Murphy.

This is the territory of the Creator. Why would he want to get a victory that is not worthy of praise here?

He made up his mind and quickly convinced himself. The Chaos Demon immediately prepared to make a strategic turn with an advantage when he still had two-thirds of his blood.

It is not difficult to accomplish this now.

The God's Scepter broke the physical structure of the Heart of the World, and the interference device in the outer forest was also turned off. Although the space turbulence made all transmissions dangerous, as long as he wanted to leave, escaping from the material world would not be a problem.

He threw out several phantoms to bombard the battlefield, and hid behind to tear the phase and prepare to jump into the Chaos Sea.

"He's going to run away!"

I don't know who shouted, and the players immediately launched another wave of strong pursuit. Unfortunately, they didn't get into the killing line before, so this wave of pursuit couldn't complete the execution of the Chaos Demon. Although a lot of blood was killed, Steiner still successfully opened the phase rift.

"You did a great job!"

The Chaos Demon stood in front of the rotating rift. He was covered with various scars all over his body, but he still acted as if he had the upper hand.

He stared at Murphy and said viciously:

"Summoning foreigners to interfere with the destiny of this world is really the most wonderful move you can make. I admit that I underestimated these crazy guys, but I have confirmed their advantages, and your advantages will also be used by us.

Well, that blue world, a world full of heroes and madmen, a world where order and chaos coexist.

Do you think you're the only one who can pull this trick? Murphy!

Just wait, there will soon be warriors of Chaos coming across the star sea to fight with your warriors of order in your world. Their war will level the material world to the ground, and I only need to be high in the sky. Watch it all.

You haven't won yet.

You will never win!

I'm your nightmare, Murphy! Every night after that."

"boom"

Before Steiner's "farewell speech" and "harsh words" ended, a low explosion sounded from under everyone's feet.

The sound was like a naughty child setting off firecrackers in the basement. It couldn't be said to be violent, but it was definitely very dangerous. Along with the explosion, there was a violent energy flowing out.

The wave formed by the violent short-circuit originating from the energy center of the World Heart swept across the entire World Heart system. Wherever the manic creation energy went, it swept away the breath of chaos. Steiner's two heads looked back. Like a heavy punch, the subspace crack that he had finally torn open was squeezed and closed again.

"No!!!"

Steiner screamed and tried to pounce, but the turbid energy around him joined the two forces fighting in front of him, causing an unlucky loss of control almost immediately, causing the subspace rift to collapse dangerously.

Not to mention traveling through time, Steiner's own left leg and right head were drawn into the collapsed crack.

Amidst the violent screams, the demon's dirty blood spattered and flew out. Under the stunned gazes of the players, it hit the ground like a ball several times, leaving a tragic blood mark.

It struggled to get up, and in the desolation with blood flowing from the broken neck, it used its only remaining head to look at the completely collapsed space in front of it. It also heard the mechanical gears inside the building in the heart of the world when it was self-blocking. Operation sound.

It's not just him!

The psionic masters among the players are also keenly aware that the chaotic space system is being firmly blocked again. This blockade is temporary. After the short-circuit overload of the energy center ends, the space will be reopened.

However, facing the foreigners who were like tigers and wolves in front of him, Steiner probably wouldn't be able to survive that time.

"Hello, my nightmare, why did you accidentally hurt yourself like this? If you recruit Chaos Agents in such a desolate manner, I guess no one will be willing to follow you. Since you are determined to become as good an NPC as me, So let me teach you the basic principles of this business.

Such a stinking image like you.

But no one will like it! "

Murphy landed in front of the miserable Steiner with his source blood flashing. He kicked the Chaos Demon's psionic staff away from the ruins, and at the same time directed the buzzing Necessary Evil along Steiner's path. The stubble of the neck was inserted.

With the most powerful blood control of the Scarlet Lord, he extracted one-fifth of Steiner's stinky blood with a wave of his hand, and then turned it into a crystal-clear dark red crystal war hammer, aiming at Steiner's other side. Only his head was smashed.

There were no fighting skills, but the powerful blows were enough to knock the downtrodden Steiner into a daze.

The rest of the matter did not require Murphy's personal involvement. Six hundred players gathered around with strange laughter and weapons, like a group of hyenas smelling blood.

"I shall adorn my battle-axe with its head!"

The giant shark said something with a ferocious smile, and Lumina beside him complained with a look of disgust:

"Don't worry, no one will snatch such a disgusting thing from you."

"Children, give this remnant of the old era a ride! He is right about one thing. There is indeed no ship for him in the new era!"

Murphy took a step back and handed the battlefield over to the players.

He didn't even intend to watch Steiner's final scene. Instead, he raised his head amidst the miserable barking and cursing of the defeated dog by the demon and looked at the highest sixth floor of the Heart of the World.

That is the living quarters of the Creator, and the most precious things should be placed there.

——

When Murphy opened his wings and landed at the entrance of the sixth floor, he saw a corridor full of life, like an artist's gallery, with oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

Those paintings were all descriptions of the Creator's image and His daily life. This time, there was finally no annoying aperture blocking His face.

Allowing Murphy to see the face of the Creator clearly.

It was a very gentle face, not very handsome but definitely upright. The black hair and yellow skin gave Murphy a sense of familiarity, but strangely, the creator described in the thirteen oil paintings here There are clearly thirteen different temperaments.

Or like a mysterious wizard mixing a wondrous potion and heating a beaker.

Or like a rough blacksmith forging various artifacts in the fire of the stars.

Or like a gentle tailor knitting a delicate sweater while nestled on a sofa by the fireplace.

Or modify the unfinished mechanical form of the Sentinel Primarch with the rigor of a scholar.

There is also a very powerful warrior who is suspended in a black sun and throws terrifying spears of light towards the world below. The ferocious smile on his face already gives him the image of a villain.

These are both the Creator and none of them.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Murphy saw the last painting.

Thirteen creators who looked exactly the same except for their clothes gathered together, holding their glasses high and drinking happily. The guy in the center of the picture was dressed in casual clothes and surrounded by three ladies. The ladies on his left and right hands also had the same face, and the silver-haired lady behind him was holding a baby girl with two horns on her head and spitting fire from her mouth.

Tsk tsk, he looked like a winner in life with a happy family and harmonious brothers.

This guy might be the real creator, at least a core member of the "Creator" organization. Murphy noticed that there was a line of small words in the lower right corner of the painting, which read "To our most beloved patriarch".

The case was solved!

Sure enough, the Creator is an organization, no wonder it is so versatile.

Murphy curled his lips, and with the remaining breath after the war, he reached forward and pushed open the wooden door. What came into view was a large bedroom, and on the table in the middle of the bedroom, Widiya and Maireddin were sitting on the left and right.

There was an opened exquisite wine bottle on the table, and the two held a glass of amber wine in their hands. It looked ordinary at first glance, but at the second glance, it seemed as if you could see a whole miniature sea of ​​stars in it.

"I really want to drink a few more sips before you get here."

The King of Ten Thousand Curses of the Goat Man sat on the dining chair in a reclining posture, greeted Murphy and said:

"But unfortunately, each person can only drink one glass. This is the rule. I also wanted to destroy that thing maliciously and make it my exclusive treasure. Unfortunately, the craftsmanship of the Creator is still so reliable. In order not to play myself to death, I gave up that bad plan.

Come on, sit down.

Enjoy the taste of this "truth" with us."

"You did something bad and didn't run away quickly. Stay here and wait to be caught."

Murphy walked forward and pulled out the chair, took the bottle of wine in his hand, and found that there were cracks on the surface of the thing that could not be concealed, as if someone grabbed the bottle and opened it for another guy, and then it was repaired again.

He picked up the third cup and poured the remaining wine in the bottle into it, but did not drink it immediately.

He said:

"You two are really generous. The Sentinel Corps is on the way. I hope this cup of truth tastes good enough to let you savor the taste of today in the endless prison disasters that follow."

"Aren't you thinking of a solution?"

Wedia rubbed his eyebrows and said:

"This wine is really strong. My brain is not enough, but for the sake of helping you deal with Steiner and helping you completely destroy the evil organization Dusk, can you just pretend that we didn't show up today?

You see, things have developed to the point where Aren't we all happy at this step? Why must today's happy event end in tragedy? "

"Well said!"

Murphy looked at the shaking liquid in the wine glass in front of him, and said:

"Wait until I finish this glass of wine before deciding what to do with you two."

The so-called "truth" entry is jumping in front of him, and the brilliant words make Murphy a little dazzled:

Name: Pool of Truth

Quality: Universe Wonder·Unique

Special Effect:

Drinkable things are automatically generated every natural day, and the capacity is allocated according to the number of visitors each time they visit.

Efficacy:

Drink a cup of truth and get an answer; enjoy a cup of time and fulfill a wish.

Reminder!

This effect can only take effect once for each individual life, and give the correct response according to the needs of the drinker.

If you seek an answer, the knowledge you gain will directly copy the perfect answer from the Creator's "Supreme Think Tank".

If you pray for a wish, the upper limit of your prayer must not exceed the limit that the universe can carry.

Reminder!

This item is only responsible for guidance and cannot directly give power.

Producer: [Data Deleted]

Item Description:

[Truth is good, but don't be greedy. See this bottle? This is a gift for you. When you meet a nasty bastard, remember to hold it and smash it! ]

Murphy grinned, then drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, and grabbed the empty bottle in front of him very easily. Under the wide-eyed gaze of Vidia, he swung the bottle and smashed it on the goat's head. The crisp sound of broken glass echoed in the Creator's bedroom, and the scream of bloody head represented Murphy's answer to Vidia.

No!

There is no peaceful ending!

Steiner is dead, but two villains are needed to accompany him. We can't let the Chaos Demon go to the underworld in a miserable way, otherwise it would be impolite.