My players are so fierce

Chapter 330 329. Oops, subspace correction fist, come on! -Additional update【515】

(Additional update for the "starsfalling" brothers [5/5])

Murphy didn't intend to pry into the daily conversations that mothers and daughters would have when they met, but unfortunately Mrs. Cecilia's spirit didn't seem to be normal.

Her mind had long since become incoherent due to the erosion of subspace, but the trivial truths she told under the stimulation of Femis's words were enough to piece together an "answer" in Murphy's mind.

Unfortunately, this answer could not explain all the problems, but instead filled Murphy's mind with new questions.

To sum it up, why Trish?

Why is the target of Twilight in Transia an alcoholic and useless woman who has been in trouble for more than a hundred years?

What other secrets does Tris have?

What did she do in her self-proclaimed turbulent past that made Dusk chase her like a wild dog chasing a bone?

Ah, what a headache.

Murphy thought to himself that he just casually chased a girlfriend in another world, but found that this girlfriend's background was so terrifying.

"Murphy?"

Femis, who was still standing in the protective spell, looked at the vampire lord in surprise, and she exclaimed:

"Have you been following me?"

"If your eyes are no longer needed, you can donate them to those in need, miss."

Murphy looked at the four giant sword guards surrounding him, and he sighed and said:

"Isn't this obvious? How could I let my own people step into a crisis casually, especially when the shadow of dusk has already enveloped us, no matter how vigilant it is, it is necessary.

It turns out that I came to the right place.

Get out of here!

Go back to the caravan to help, and leave it to me here. "

"Can you do it?"

Femis looked at the four mysterious giant sword guards with dirty psychic powers in front of her. The coercion emanating from these four guys made her, a silver-level psychic master, a little frightened, but Murphy was only a black iron-level master. As a swordsman and summoner, no matter how hard he can fight, there is a limit, right?

"Under normal circumstances, when encountering such a situation, I would surrender directly and secretly contact Tris, Shani and Lord Paying to come to the rescue. Fortunately, this is not an ordinary situation.

She should have honestly sent a few ordinary silver warriors to take you away, instead of insisting on showing me the so-called 'benefit of subspace'. "

Murphy curled his lips and glanced at the beating prompt information on the character interface.

Wishes of dazzling white light beams pulled out strange electric arcs on both sides of his scarlet eyes. The familiar purifying power filled his body, causing unbearable torture and severe pain.

But along with the rising pain comes a "power to win."

[Warp Chaos Psychic Entity Detected! Contamination level: low, purification probability: high! The anti-virus program codename ‘Omega’ is called! Purification process, start! 】

Familiar reminders bring a familiar feeling, like dreaming back to the desperate situation of the Blood Vulture Corridor.

In Femis's stunned gaze, circles of white light almost enveloped Murphy as he cried out in pain.

The four subspace power entities that were surrounding seemed to be frightened by this strange force. They should have been rushing forward to spread the "blessing" of subspace, but they began to retreat under the pressure.

Murphy seemed to turn into "light" at this moment!

But the one who had the biggest reaction was not Murphy nor the four giant sword guards, but the sword in the hands of the vampire lord. Necessary Evil said that he was a fool!

I have obviously surrendered to Murphy, and I have obviously been very good during this period. Why do I have to endure this kind of purifying pain that is like heart-wrenching and lung-piercing for the second time! ! !

"Get away! You useless guy."

Murphy suppressed a roar of pain, and the wailing Necessary Evil was thrown out, whining and flying to Femis' side like a wild dog escaping from a trap.

He even "hided" behind Femis, looking frightened.

Enveloped by the purifying light, Murphy bent down and clasped the hilt of the staff sword "Hidden Beast Nature" with his backhand. He drew the sword in the most standard midnight killer assassination swordsmanship, and flashed forward like a speeding light. The center of the four Chaos Swordsmen jumped behind one of them in a flash forward jump.

Blade piercing is attached with purifying psionic energy.

This move should have been ordinary, but when the sword blade wrapped in white light penetrated the Chaos Swordsman's body, it caused an explosion.

The moment the chaos and purified spiritual energy came into contact, it was like an aerial bomb detonating, and the shock wave of the explosion swept up half of the camp.

The rising air waves gathered into a raging wind, and its intensity even hit the eldest lady's protective spell, forcing her to withdraw her protection and quickly retreat a hundred meters away.

From this distance, she could only see the white light representing Murphy flickering in the dirty wind. The four chaos swordsmen who were far stronger than him were beaten to nothing in this unique "explosion" state. The power to fight back.

"No wonder this guy was able to 'resurrect' with full health after being severely injured by his father in the Blood Eagle Corridor. It turns out that Murphy also has this unique power!"

The eldest lady seems to have seen through everything.

But more questions then filled her little mind. Where did Murphy's purifying spiritual power, which should not belong to vampires at all, come from?

Is this a unique talent given to him by those mysterious subspace creatures when he obtained the "Summoning Technique of Alien Spirits" from the knowledge of subspace?

This is wrong!

From its appearance, this kind of power exists specifically to restrain chaotic creatures. How can any subspace creature master this kind of power that is as poisonous to them?

But I heard Murphy bragging before that he had communicated with the God of Avalon. Could it be that this was given by the God of Nature?

But no matter what myths burst into the eldest lady's mind at this time, she knew that what happened tonight could not be told to others. This was one of Murphy's many secrets.

As a good friend, she must keep this secret for Murphy.

But soon, the eldest lady sensed a few familiar auras appearing nearby. She immediately spread her blood wings and flew over, and saw the sneaky Brother Bang flying towards here with Brother Mew Miao.

These two guys must have noticed the strange scene happening here and came to join in the fun to see if they could trigger some unique plots.

The eldest lady saw these two guys, and she knew she couldn't let them get close to the camp now.

Murphy's execution of the Chaos Swordsman is not yet complete, and Murphy may not want his cards exposed in front of his warriors.

After all, these guys speak freely, and it is absolutely impossible for them to keep secrets.

Therefore, Femis immediately cast a small maze spell around Brother Bang and Brother Meow Meow who was flying by him, shrouding the two little players in the layered psychic maze without harming them.

"Damn it, the ghost hit the wall!"

As Brother Bang was flying, he suddenly felt that the darkness around him was a little strange, and King Meow Meow, who was being pulled by him in the air, even exclaimed:

"No! We flew over this section of road just now, I can see it clearly! That tree, this is the second time we passed that tree, hey! How did you fly? How could you go wrong on such a straight road? "

"You know a der, this must be some kind of protective psychic technique, maybe a labyrinth technique? I heard the eldest lady say before that this is a technique specially used to trap enemies."

Brother Bang is calm.

He hovered in the air, looking at the night scene in front of him that was constantly erupting with flashes of white light and filthy storms. Something big must have happened there.

But now he must calm down and crack the maze that is blocking his progress.

"How on earth are we going to get out?"

Brother Miao Miao looked at the land around him that looked normal.

Although he, the Oak Knight, also masters some mysteries of natural psionic energy, he is not a professional psionicist after all. He is naturally a bit numb when encountering such a situation that requires wisdom and knowledge to decipher.

Brother Bang took him to the ground, scratched his head and said:

"I heard from the eldest lady that the solution is to rely on the psionicist to rely on perception to cut off the psionic flow channel of the maze spell, causing its spell model to collapse.

Or summon the Minotaur, an alien creature.

Both low-level and high-level ones will do. The strange alien tauren are naturally immune to the influence of the maze technique. They have the talent to freely pass through all mazes.

Otherwise, if you want to get out quickly, you can only rely on luck. "

"What the hell, relying on luck?"

Brother Miao Miao suddenly wilts.

He seemed to have lost all his glory all of a sudden. He waved his hands tiredly and said:

"Then come on, I'm just here to watch the show and I won't join in the fun."

"Well, there seems to be another way. The eldest lady said that the duration of the maze spell is very short. Unless there is a semi-permanent psychic core to support it, the spell will collapse on its own in ten minutes at most due to the lack of psychic energy. Lose.

Therefore, we can also wait here. "

Brother Bang tried his best to recall some of the psychic knowledge he had heard from the eldest lady when he was doing tasks for her. In the end, he could only fold his wings helplessly and complained:

"Damn it, I, a melee Tomb Sword Guard, now have to study the secrets of psychic powers. This is really annoying."

"There are specialties in the arts."

Brother Miao Miao comforted him in turn:

"I think we have to focus on this aspect when recruiting people in the future, and train more psychic talents. You can't go far in this fantasy continent just relying on your skills.

You see, we two majestic black iron warriors were actually trapped by an invisible maze technique. It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone. "

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Brother Bang nodded in agreement, rubbed his chin and said:

"But now we haven't figured out what kind of characteristics are suitable for learning psychic spells? We don't have this stuff over there, and we can't even get a reference answer."

"Anyway, a fool can't learn it."

Brother Miao Miao curled his lips and said:

“So hire some smart guys?

It's like a genius like Lady Water. She couldn't even pass the Black Iron Trial, but her rejuvenation spell's healing effect is more than twice as good as mine.

Simply outrageous! "

"Damn it, you don't think there are many people like Mrs. Shui in our area, do you? Lower your requirements. If you really follow that standard, we will go bankrupt together and we can't even think of recruiting one."

"Oh, let's think about it long term."

——

"Pooh"

In the messy camp, the panting Murphy collapsed on the ground. The numbness left after the severe pain in his body subsided made it difficult for him to even feel the existence of his fingers.

But the results of this outbreak were extremely significant.

In front of his eyes, the four silver-level elite chaos swordsmen had been "taken apart".

Just like the scene where the strong wind sweeps the fallen leaves from the beginning to the end, with the blessing of the anti-virus program Omega, Murphy can deal several times the "critical hit damage" with each sword, which is as majestic as if he was cheating.

Another good news is that after this battle, Murphy's Tomb Sword Guard swordsmanship finally reached the "master level". This is his first advanced swordsmanship to be promoted to the master level, which is enough for Murphy to feel Satisfied and proud.

The eldest lady flapped her wings and landed from the sky.

She looked at the bombed-out camp in front of her and the miserable blood servants who died in the aftermath of the battle between Murphy and the Chaos Swordsman.

These poor people didn't even have a chance to escape, and they returned to the underworld under the dual torture of chaotic spiritual energy and purifying spiritual energy.

The death was miserable, like a water bag bursting from the center, spreading red and white all over the ground.

"Do not ask!"

Seeing the eldest lady coming, Murphy lowered his head and said dumbly:

"I won't tell you the answer, so don't waste your time asking questions. Clean this place up quickly. I feel that my little players are coming soon.

I can't let them see me in such a miserable state. "

"Embarrassed?"

With wide eyes, Femis stepped forward to help the exhausted Murphy up. She whispered:

"You fought one against four and killed these dangerous Chaos Warriors with almost no injuries. From all angles, this is a brilliant victory, okay?"

"That's your perspective, not theirs."

Murphy shook his head and leaned on his body with his staff and sword to examine the remains of the four Chaos warriors in front of him.

Even though they have been completely killed, the remains of these four guys are still radiating turbid aura outwards, impacting the minds of Murphy and the eldest lady, like moving sources of chaotic pollution, entering the material world just to Spread madness and depravity.

The most dangerous part of fighting these guys is not the confrontation of strength, but the psychological impact that you have to bear all the time. If you pass the SC every second, those who cannot pass it will face the end of spiritual collapse.

It can be said that they are all elite units with their own "aura of fear".

"Armor for these guys"

Femis bit her lip and said:

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

"Hold on."

Murphy squatted down and reached out to touch the muddy corpse at his feet. The item identification started and the information label popped up:

Name: Original Sin·Pale Ash

Rank: Level 30·Silver Body·Chaos Elite

Occupation: Level 20 Corrupted Gray Knight/Level 15 Dark Hand/Cultist·Warp Prayer

Rating: Extremely dangerous·can be purified

Mission description:

[Garbled code. The sobs of original sin resounded through the black sky, and the wrong era must be corrected. Garbled code, I see you! Minions of the Creator!

Don't even think about it. Damn it! 】

"boom"

Murphy's body seemed to have been hit head-on by an invisible fist.

He rolled over and fell to the ground, his nose bleeding wildly, and he was held in Femis's arms. The vampire lord's mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding out, and he covered his burned eyes.

On the translucent character interface in front of you, dazzling prompts are tumbling:

[The subspace shadow "Original Sin" is watching! Mental check failed! Chaos consciousness invasion anti-virus program Omega is activated! Self-cleaning mode is on! 】

"Take me back!"

Murphy felt as if his consciousness had left his body at this moment.

He seemed to see a dark star ring opening his bloody and frantic eyes in front of his eyes, and he seemed to be melting into the gaze of these frantic eyes.

But another force from the stars is protecting him, pulling him not to break away from the material world.

That may be the source of Omega's power, somewhere in the sea of ​​stars.

In this confrontation between chaos and purification, in his final state of consciousness, Murphy held Femis's wrist firmly and said in a mute voice:

"Get out of here! Tell Natalie that these swordsmen are the Gray Knights of the old religion! Let her bring people to deal with it! Don't tell Tris!

I'll take a nap.

It’ll be fine in a moment.”

"Murphy! Murphy!"

Femis called Murphy's name, but the latter tilted his head and fell asleep. The little player had left the range of the maze technique and was coming here.

The eldest lady had no time to make other arrangements. She mobilized her spiritual power to roll up the four fallen corpses on the ground and took Murphy into the night.

Almost as soon as they left, Brother Mingmiao and Brother Bang arrived at the messy camp. Brother Mingmiao looked around at the messy place that seemed to be swept by an eight-level gust of wind. His eyes were filled with astonishment.

But then, Brother Meow Meow saw the giant sword that the Chaos Warrior had left behind. The thing was shining with gray-black light and looked absolutely extraordinary.

He excitedly stepped forward to pull out this powerful thing.

But as soon as his fingers touched this thing, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he sat up on the bed in his apartment.

A cold prompt danced in the game helmet:

[You came into contact with the subspace evil without any protection, and you were invaded by the power of the subspace shadow "original sin".

you are dead.

Countdown to resurrection: 71H59M. 】

"Grass mud horse! What a cheat!"

Brother Miao Miao, who suddenly met his death, opened his eyes angrily. He jumped up irritably and took out his mobile phone to dial Brother Bang. He yelled:

"Don't touch those swords. They are subspace evil objects. If you touch them, you will die."

"Nonsense! Who would touch something that is not a good thing at first glance? You are so mean. I didn't even have time to stop you before I saw you 'self-destruct' in front of my eyes."

Brother Bang complained on the other end:

"Don't worry, I'll keep your equipment and orbs for you. See you in three days."

"grass!"