Ark Games [Unlimited]

As soon as the sky dawned, everyone set off again.

According to the number report that rings every hour, the number of prisoners has become very small, but in one day, there are only about 200 of the more than 50 people left.

This made Heins feel terrified.

"It shouldn't be. I've seen last year's battle escape, and less than ten people were killed on the first day."

Lin Manshu patted the back of his head: "Stupid boy, seeing us capable people, do you still think that the number of prisoners will die as usual?"

"I feel as if someone is hunting prisoners." Heins wiped his sweat anxiously: "It's a good thing I met you."

As if being reminded by Heins, Mo Jiahe said: "Indeed. Team Meng, isn't the favored man I met just collecting prisoners? He also said that he would sacrifice to the mother god or something."

Lin Manshu frowned: "Why is it so familiar?"

She recalled it for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "My God! Do you know that there is an urban legend? It is to hunt low-level gods and NPCs, and sacrifice them to the fanatic team of evil gods."

Zhao Jinfeng nodded: "I've heard of it. Do you think they are the ones we met?"

"It's very possible. After I heard about this incident, I joined a group that specializes in studying urban legends. The most suitable team they picked out was called the Black Goat Team."

She gritted her teeth: "It's a pity, I haven't watched the recording of the Black Goat, so I can tell if the new team we met is them."

"There are still fanatics in the Ark World?" Meng Yan asked: "That's right, isn't the whole world just a dream of the ancient gods? That's what you Ark people said."

"So the god they believe in is the ancient god of the ark?"

"Absolutely not." Lin Manshu shook her head: "The sacrifice method of the ancient gods is the Ark Race, and the legendary team's method is even more cruel."

"Black goat... sounds familiar." Zhao Jinfeng remembered: "Isn't it the name of the dream ambassador! The placenta of the black goat."

"Don't think about it for now, just grab someone and you'll know." Ruishen stopped them from continuing to diverge their thinking, and asked Meng Yan: "Are you going to do it today?"

Meng Yan nodded, he already had a plan in mind.

"Jiahe, did you bring your ghost?"

"It's in the package."

Meng Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "Then it depends."

……

Deep in the dense forest, the Black Goat team is resting around a stone slab.

The stone slab was cut out at first glance, and it was engraved with cipher texts written by the bishop of Sakfas, and the grooves of every word were covered with blood.

"The new moon is coming soon, and here is a paradise of trees. The mother god will like this environment very much." One of the team members had a smile on his face: "The previous summoning ceremonies were not very successful, all because of environmental problems."

"And the environment here couldn't be more suitable." The familiar middle-aged man answered.

"If we can win the favor of the mother god, we can have as many dream messengers as we want, and we can even make a living by selling dream messengers." The team members looked at the huge stone slab fascinatedly: "Bishop, when will the ceremony start? "

Sackface didn't say much: "Just tonight, the new moon will appear."

"Speaking of the stars, this place is the stronghold of the Qiming Church, hahaha." The team members laughed like crazy: "Those arrogant guys in the Qiming Church really think that their god is the greatest?"

"Summon the mother goddess here, and give them some color."

"That's it."

The crowd booed.

Sakface didn't stop the noisy players this time, because he thought so too.

He has endured the Qiming Church for a long time.

When he was still a fledgling god-favored person, he accidentally discovered an organization that worshiped an evil god in the copy, and that evil god was the great goddess of darkness and rich soil, the black goat of the forest-Sab Nicholas.

Of course, this name is just a transliteration. How can humble human beings pronounce the name of a god?

Sakfas was deeply attracted by the Mother Goddess, and spent 30 years searching for her traces in the game. During the travel process, he learned the cipher texts used by the organization to summon the Mother Goddess, and also knew about the Mother Goddess. Connection with Arkworld.

For example, the dream emissary of the favored one is the blessing of the mother god.

At the same time, he also learned that there is definitely more than one Goddess in this world, and the most powerful among them is the Qiming Church, who believe in stars.But in the eyes of Sakfas, it is a demon star that can bring disaster.

It's ridiculous that a demon star is actually called "Venus".

But Sakfas had to keep a low profile, because the Church of Enlightenment was not only distributed in various dungeons, but even the upper level of the ark had their people.Moreover, this church is extremely xenophobic and does not allow followers of other gods to appear.

Sacface can only secretly plan all this.

He has been waiting for this day for a long, long time. He wants to summon the Mother Goddess, not just for the ridiculous petty profit of the dream maker, but to completely subvert the controller of the Ark World and replace the position of the Church of Enlightenment.

He, the archbishop of the Mother God, will stand at the pinnacle of the world.

When Sakfas thought of this, his eyes rolled wildly, and his body couldn't stop shaking with excitement.

"Someone ran away!"

The exclamation of the team members awakened Sakfas who had fallen into a beautiful fantasy.

"How is it possible, I have destroyed their nerve centers! They should all be paralyzed!" The middle-aged man yelled.

It turned out that there were hundreds of motionless prisoners piled up behind the stone slab. Their eyes were wide open, and even mosquitoes landed on their eyeballs and could not even blink.But among these sacrifices, someone actually ran out along the bushes!

"You missed it, idiot!" The other team members yelled.

Sakfas sneered: "A group of mediocre people, what's the rush, they just escaped a sacrifice."

"Monkey, go and catch him."

Monkey is a middle-aged man who owns the Dreamer of Smoke, he nodded to the bishop repeatedly: "I'll go right away."

In an instant, a burst of pitch-black smoke rose into the sky, chasing after the sacrifice in the direction of escape.

Monchi stared at that person closely, he found that this guy had very good feet, and he didn't run like an injured person at all. Could it be that he really pretended to survive?

Gradually, he was already some distance away from the team, and the sacrifice was still running, which made Monkey feel something was wrong.

Finally, the sacrifice stopped near a flat lake, and it seemed that the way was blocked by water.

"How could the black goat's favorite sacrifice escape?" The middle-aged man threw away his doubts, laughed and rushed towards the prisoner.

But before he could strike, the prisoner himself fell.

A translucent humanoid ghost emerged from its body and waved at Monkey viciously.

How is this going?

Monkey suddenly realized something.

Suffered!It's a trap!

It was too late when he realized this.

A giant horse covered in pitch black and surrounded by flames appeared before his eyes.As it stepped forward, the lake water was heated up violently and became boiling.

The hell horse snorted, breathing heavily.

Monkey saw a fiery core in its chest cavity. Every time the giant horse took a breath, the core was rotating to extract air, and then the flames burst out with the jet.

At this moment, the hell horse's blood-red eyes fixed on the cloud of black smoke in the air.

The core of hell rotated once or twice... Suddenly, it started to rotate rapidly, and even the boiling water was pulled out of the ripples that approached it.

Monkey turned pale with fright, because he felt that the surrounding air was being rapidly sucked into the core of the giant horse, and as smoke, he was inevitably pulled into the vortex.

The surrounding leaves rustled, and the wind was fierce.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The black smoke was sucked directly to the side of the giant horse. The extremely high temperature was simply not something ordinary people could bear, and the flames of the hell horse were only ineffective against those he recognized. As for Monchi...

Hellhorse dismissed him.

Monkey felt that he was being burned. He desperately wanted to escape, but he still couldn't match the huge power of the core. In order not to be completely sucked in and burned by the flames, he made a bold decision.

The smoke in mid-air suddenly solidified, and he turned into a middle-aged man and fell to the ground solidly.

He lifted the dream messenger.

At this moment, Mo Jiahe appeared next to him in the blink of an eye, and slammed him on the neck with the handle of the reaper.

Monkey fainted completely.

The hell horse snorted disdainfully, raised its head and neighed towards the sky, a brilliant line of fire shot straight into the sky.

"Take people away and leave this place." Meng Yan gave Ivan a thumbs-up: "The summoning object is really good."

Ivan shook his head: "It's not a summoned object, it's a partner."

He patted the hell horse's neck, and the other party rubbed him back affectionately.

"Fortunately, no friendly troops were harmed." Lin Manshu hissed.

The god-favored person who fainted on the ground was covered with blisters, and some places were severely burned, and the skin was damaged.Fortunately, he transformed from the smoke into a human body in time, otherwise he would only die if he was sucked into the core.

Zhao Jinfeng dragged people and left the scene with the team.

And the lake just now has been completely burned dry, leaving only a huge deep pit, and the surrounding grass has also been turned into a piece of coke, obliterating all traces.

If someone came to the scene to see it, they could only come to the conclusion that Phils did it.

Meng Yan dumped the blame on Captain Yuhuo, without any guilt in his heart.

"I really want to see how these fanatics fight with perverted turkeys." Lin Manshu couldn't help laughing.

When they got to a safer position, Mo Jiahe kicked Meng Qi awake.

Monkey turned pale with fright, and immediately fled as if turning into smoke again.

However, Mo Jiahe's movements were faster, and the double scythes were already on his throat: "Do you want to see whether you escape faster or lose your head faster?"

Monkey knew that this woman was faster than him, so in order to save his life, he could only raise his hands and stay where he was.

"What's the name of your team?" Meng Yan squatted beside him, holding his chin and asked him.

"black goat."

Meng Yan could hear a hint of pride in his tone.

"It really is a black goat." Lin Manshu was a little surprised: "It really happened to us."

"Are you the team that believes in the evil god?"

"Ho ho..." Monchi's eyes were crazy: "The great goddess of darkness and abundance is the patron saint of our Black Goat team. If you want to live, let me go."

"Yo, you are quite capable." Meng Yan smiled: "Have you recognized your current identity, you are a prisoner."

Monkey is not afraid: "There is only one chance. If you don't let me go, you will die when the new moon comes. The great mother goddess will come to this planet, and you will have nowhere to escape!"

The tone is really not small.

"I don't need to ask, he said it all himself." Meng Yan was very helpless: "It seems that they collected those prisoners for the sacrificial ceremony, and they actually wanted to summon the gods?"

"It's interesting." Zhao Jinfeng didn't believe the other party's words: "If it can be summoned, why didn't your copy succeed in summoning before? How could the upper layers of the ark tolerate the existence of you who are trying to subvert the ancient gods?"

Meng Yan didn't quite believe it either, he thought it was purely the crazy words of the god-favored one, trying to scare them.

"How to deal with this person?" Mo Jiahe asked on the encrypted channel.

"See for yourself."

Mo Jiahe nodded, and with a flash of cold light, Meng Qi's head was separated from his body, and there was still a second of fanaticism and arrogance on his face.

Meng Yan guessed that Mo Jiahe was about to make a move. He picked up Meng Qi's head and found that it had become an object under the judgment of the system.

He put the corpse with the chip into the package very seriously.

"You need another good partner." Meng Yan said to the wolf-headed monster.

After all, humanoid emissaries with the ability to smoke are rare, and he doesn't want to waste it.