Your San Value is Zero

Four Hundred and Thirty Fantasy and Reality

[Dawn] has reached the point where it is now, even if it doesn't rely on blood, it still has the strength to be on par with [Ghost Congxin]. How could he choose a lower bloodline?

He moved his body to avoid the palm slapped by [Ghostly Shadow from the Heart], Tsk, it's not fully open for testing yet. There will definitely be better bloodlines in the future.

[Ghost Congxin] Seeing that he was not moved, he stopped trying to persuade him.

At this time, the few people were still about ten kilometers away from the bull-headed fire beast, but its huge body was already like a mountain, standing in front of everyone.

The flame demons who were still fighting with the players in a bloodthirsty manner all gathered around the chief, kneeling down and looking up at the bull-headed fire beast as if they were worshiping gods.

The bull-headed fire beast that had just been summoned didn't seem to be fully awake yet. He looked down at the family members who had summoned him and felt a sense of hunger.

A low murmur came from its mouth, as if it was scolding the flame demons.

The five chiefs looked at the bull-headed fire beast and were a little at a loss. Our Lord's face is completely different from that in the records. One of the flame chiefs whispered.

No, this is the phantom of the Lord, the spokesperson of the Lord. said the chief demon among the chiefs.

When the bull-headed fire beast began to murmur, the flame demons who were still commenting on it suddenly felt a powerful mental pressure coming over them, making them surrender under their feet and dare not look directly at the beast again.

The devil! The devil! The devil has finally arrived!

Holy Lord wrapped in endless flames, we are your loyal believers.

May the flames shine on the earth and guide our way forward!

The chiefs began to speak incoherently, shouting like fanatics.

The other flame demons knelt and kowtowed crazily, even if their heads were bleeding and they would not stop.

The flaming blood spurted out from their heads and splashed on the ground in front of them, burning the already barren land into a black charcoal color, and the remaining stubborn plants quickly withered.

[Ghost from the Heart] widened his eyes, Mist Grass? Is this for nothing? He excitedly rushed to the group of kneeling flame demons and collected the soul ingots condensed after their death.

In the past, when a goblin died, it would only condense into a small piece of thin crystal, which could not be called an ingot at all.

The crystals condensed by these dead flame demons are several times larger.

This can truly be called an ingot.

Looking at the huge soul ingots, [Ghost Shadow Congxin] was so excited that he even ignored the warning from his big eyes.

Get back! Don't come any closer! My head hurts! We will all die! This is real death, the kind of annihilation!

[Seven-Blade Taming Soul] and others also scattered to pick up the soul ingots, but they only took a few steps forward when they felt that the surrounding scenery became more and more gloomy.

The everlasting red moon hanging in the sky became bigger and bigger, everything in the field of vision became extremely blood-red, and crazy murderous intent and dark emotions began to dominate their consciousness.

Even some players who have retreated outside the yellow circle have been affected.

[Nana] The stone forest in his eyes seemed to be resurrected, and everyone seemed to be staring at it with ferocious eyes, What's going on? Why have they all turned into tree spirits?!

The fear in her heart was infinitely magnified. She looked at everything like an enemy and no longer dared to approach any player.

She raised the recurve bow and fired wildly at Shi Mu who was approaching, Don't come over!

Some players who could still maintain their sanity also saw similar scenes, but they still retained the minimum ability to think.

Didn't those tree spirits retreat to the edge areas on both sides of the stone forest? They shouldn't be here. Please don't mess up...

Before one person finished speaking, the player next to him cut his throat with a sword.

The players near the edge were in commotion, and the people who were gradually going crazy began to attack friendly forces.

The mental pollution from the bull-headed fire beast gradually spread, and the scope of influence began to radiate outward.

The yellow transparent barrier in the player's field of vision is gradually enlarging, and the personnel further away quickly retreated under the command of the team leader, away from the rioting crowd.

When players first entered this world, because they believed in their hearts that this was a game world, only the most timid players would fall into the illusion of mental pollution even if their sanity value did not return to zero, just like [Hell's Cook].

But the current mental pollution comes from the lower old rulers. To be precise, it is just an incarnation of the upper old rulers, and the pollution it causes is one level worse than the real lower old rulers.

However, it has been able to arouse the negative emotions in human souls, thereby amplifying their timidity and thinking, and projecting spiritual fantasies into their realistic vision.

The stone forests that came to life in their eyes were not the pale tree spirits they had seen before, but illusions projected by their thoughts, and their entities were other players.

Coupled with negative emotions such as anger and rage, players who reached the critical point of mental energy began to wave their blades against them desperately.

[Pika Soldier] Although he also fell into the illusion, he chose to escape because of his nature to avoid fighting.

At this time, she was being chased by several bronze-level players, You go find someone else, why are so many people chasing me!

But when she turned back and looked around, she was horrified to find that there was no one else around. In the eyes of players within the scope of mental pollution, the players in the melee had all turned into entangled tree spirits.

Before Du Wei could kick anyone, a large number of players were forced to log out because they couldn't bear the illusion.

Some people still want to step forward to rescue their teammates, but the yellow warning zone is different now. Just a few seconds after entering, they fell into the illusion and fought with those teammates.

People on the periphery were anxious, but they could only watch the situation develop.

[Guide Ma] Although he has not reached the realm of transcendence, he has experienced severe mental pollution. Although he still didn't know the connection between the two, as a front-line anchor, under the instigation of a group of water friends, he had no choice but to rush in to find out for the sake of audience demand.

In his field of vision, reality and fantasy switch back and forth. Sometimes he can see the real situation, and sometimes he falls into endless hallucinations.

Feeling the stimulation brought by negative emotions in his brain made him retreat.

Friends who don't know the truth only think that [Director Ma] is showing a very troubled attitude for the effect of the show.

Anchor, don't be a coward~

Come on, Brother Ma.

Is Xiao Ma going to switch from a comedy anchor to an actor?

Apparently the water friends watching on the other side of the screen were not affected in the slightest.

They had a show-stopping attitude and frantically persuaded the anchors to move forward.

[Instructor Ma]’s legs felt like they were filled with lead, and they were not obeying his orders at all. He stood hesitating on the edge of the yellow zone.

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