Online game: My poisonous gas can evolve!

The bodies of these people were wrapped in a thick black mist.

These black mist bless them to reduce the death penalty.

But even so, their level was still reduced to a terrifying level.

Level 17 and 18 are common, and there are even players of level 13 and 14 among them.

Just like the spirit of the foolish old man moving mountains.

Luo Heng is on the top of the mountain, sensing the bottom.

It's like a god looking down on ignorant mortals.

Up to now, it is no longer known what supported them to keep going upwards.

Stupid fluke ideas made them perish as they moved forward again and again, and they moved forward amidst ~destruction.

"Spirit, worth moving."

But the corners of Luo Heng's mouth pulled up.

It was a sarcastic smile.

Their efforts are doomed to be meaningless.

As sentimental creatures, hatred blinds their eyes.

When Luo Heng sensed them, he knew their purpose of coming here.

The information of the Heart Witch and the Spider Mother all flowed back to Luo Heng's Brain King.

Very interesting.

The green bamboo climbed onto Luo Heng's shoulder and spat out the letter.

"Spore bubbles, poisonous cloud storms."

At this moment, on the mountainside——

They finally figured out a rough road.

For three days, they have not rested for three days.

All he wanted was to seize this opportunity for revenge.

From the perspective of a rational person, it is absolutely impossible to understand what kind of hatred this is.

But if you stand in their situation.

A strong man descended from the sky, roasted his relatives between ice and fire, and froze them for six days and six nights.

During these six days, I could only watch helplessly.

What kind of hopelessness is this?

Avici Hell means the hell of uninterrupted suffering.

Who would want their loved ones to suffer uninterrupted pain?

If his family members are tortured, who cares what wrong he has done?

Sinners want to be forgiven, and those who are tortured, and those who are heartbroken, must also want to retaliate a hundred thousand times.

They finally found a way, as if they saw the hope of reaching the top of the mountain.

Although the level has dropped, they used countless blood experience to explore a path with few monsters.

There is still about one kilometer away from the top of the mountain, which is only five minutes away for their physical fitness.

After five minutes of extreme running, you can reach the top of the mountain.

At that time, the poisonous witches collectively chant the Voodoo Frost Curse.

It's hard to believe that Luo Heng couldn't be killed even after tens of thousands of voodoo frost curses fell.

As long as they killed Luo Heng, their wishes would not be in vain.

Among them, "Niaofei", who cursed love before, is also mixed in.

"Is Luo Heng awake?"

The scout replied: "Not yet, there is still no movement."

For three days, Luo Heng remained motionless.

"Everyone obey the order, this is the final sprint, we will rush over this distance! The Poison Witch with the highest burst of cover, as long as the Poison Witch is alive, it doesn't matter how many people we die!"

"Prepare!"

Xiao Fen's face darkened, his eyes were red and bloodshot, this was already a desperate ambition.

Success is just around the corner, reason is gone.

They no longer have the brains to think about whether it is worth it or not, they only have one thing in mind.

Get rid of Luo Heng.

"superior!"

bang bang bang

The flying scene was activated, and various acceleration skills burst out, and the army of the fallen and the avengers rushed towards the top of the mountain like a tsunami.

The witch's army is guarded right in the center of the formation.

Only send the poison witch, this is his last strategy.

Tear--

From the woods and the soil, zombies drilled out one after another, violent explosions roared, and they rushed forward desperately.

Only send poison witches!

Ice crystals pave roads, and earth and rocks form bridges.

Sword Qi and fists split the trees blocking the way.

The arrows rose and turned into a rain of arrows to shoot and kill the zombies rushing towards them.

The assassins, on the other hand, took the initiative to devote themselves to the stars. Let the color of the stars be eroded, and buy the last precious time for the poison witch.

The whole picture is as tragic as a heroic epic.

If you don't understand the process, who would have thought that this is actually a group of depraved people who dedicated their lives for personal hatred.

But just when they were about to see the top of the mountain.

A black poisonous cloud spread out.

【Poisonous cloud storm——nonpoisonous poison】

Luo Heng looked down at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, feeling slightly amused.

The Yugong moved the mountains, but in the end he still relied on divine power.

The level of power between Luo Heng and them was already far apart.

The ants on the fingertips dare to challenge him?

spider web

Luo Heng walked down the mountain slowly.

Spider threads appeared in the void, twisting and twisting around each player's body.

For a time, all players were attached to the state of [bound].

"Luo... Luo Heng?"

"No! Didn't he wake up!"

"Scout!"

……… Ask for flowers…………

Above the sky, the scout riding a white eagle looked carefully, and at Luo Heng's place, there was still a still picture.

Luo Heng was still sitting there.

"He's still on the top of the mountain."

"Then what is this we see now! Is it an illusion!"

Luo Heng walked up to [Xiao Fen].

He had already observed that this was the leader.

Luo Heng twitched casually, and on the mountain, the cobwebs of the sun and moon layer peeled off.

The scout saw with his eyes that Luo Heng, who was originally sitting on the top of the mountain, was being taken away bit by bit.

Luo Heng on the top of the mountain is just a three-dimensional painting!

"revenge?"

Luo Heng smiled in front of Xiao Fen.

The voice was actually a little gentle, like a normal greeting.

But under these words, Xiao Fen could only feel a bone-chilling chill.

When Luo Heng starts to do something, he never ends up scaring people.

Once Luo Heng made a move, it must be a pain that people will remember for life.

With a flick of excitement, the brows were hot and the head above was poured with cold water.

When Luo Heng was in front of him, he realized how stupid he was.

The brothers around, those who were frozen, those who burned, those who ascended to heaven, those who went crazy, those who were cut into an unknown number of pieces by the spider web, those who were turned into spiders, and those who melted into the colors of stars.

The way of death is strange.

But without exception, the pain was excruciating.

"you...…"

"oh……………

Xiao Zhi hesitated and couldn't speak.

Luo Heng's five fingers flicked freely, as if there was a crystal thread pulling in his hand.

Xiao Fen has no doubts that there are several silk threads around his neck at this moment, as long as Luo Heng's hand tightens slightly, he will be cut to death.

"You can't completely kill people. There is an ancient saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Even if you kill us, we may still harass you in the future.

"We'll have sons, grandsons, great-grandchildren who will avenge our pain today."

"You can be strong now, but you may not be strong in the future. Let us live, and we will never miss you again."

Xiao Fen's mouth was trembling, and when he said these words, he showed a lot of courage.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that life is worse than death.

Luo Heng can make life worse than death for six days, and naturally it can also make life worse than death for one month, one year, or one year...

Listening to the other party's suggestion, Luo Heng raised his mouth: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Torture is the evil taste hidden in Luo Heng's heart.

The five fingers are retracted slightly, and the person is divided into five small petals. .