I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 170 The Sacrifice Ceremony of the First Batch of Players (Part 3)

Virtual game "World", the third main city.

The sky was gloomy. Ever since the commanders of the first, second, and third teams left the third main city, it seemed that some strange changes had taken place in the city.

The commander of the fourth team sat in his own house, making a cup of fragrant green tea, gurgling, and felt refreshed after drinking it, as if his consciousness was much clearer.

On the opposite side of the house, in an old house 100 meters away, a player sat on the balcony and set up a stone chess game made by himself with another player, one by one.

It seems to be playing chess, but in fact the hearts of the two players are not on the chess game, but on the commanders of the four teams.

The two chess players looked at each other, and the flash of enthusiasm in their eyes indicated that they were extraordinary.

Surrounding them, there are also secretly arranged eyeliners, specially watching the commanders of other teams.

It is precisely because of their stalking that some fanatical players have the courage to hold a round of sacrifices in the city.

After all, the space-time stone powder has already been collected, even if it is very rare and difficult to collect, as long as enough players collect it and everyone contributes a little, the minimum demand for a round can be met.

At this time, the commander of the fourth team who was drinking tea suddenly felt the fear in his soul, as if some kind of weird thing was being born in this city.

No, using the word "birth" is not accurate enough, and using the word "advent" is more in line with his inner feelings.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The fourth commander got up and looked towards the sky.

The sky was already very gloomy, but at this moment it was completely dark, as if something terrifying was coming.

But he couldn't see where the thing was, he just felt cold all over and was very uncomfortable.

"You are affected by an unknown existence!"

"Negative State: Fear"

Two lines of game system text appeared, and the commander was stunned, his brain unable to react.

What the hell happened?

He quickly drew out the team chat box and typed to ask his teammates.

"have no idea."

"Maybe it's a new mission."

The teammates swiped the screen one after another, and the news of the chess duo was displayed first.

The commander frowned, this feeling was very weird, the bad feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and it vaguely felt that something had happened.

He looked in the direction of the edge of the third main city. For some reason, he felt that direction was the most terrifying, and he felt very depressed just by looking at it.

But the commander didn't know what he was afraid of, there was obviously nothing over there.

In the distance, the chess-playing duo no longer dared to look in that direction. They knew what was happening there, but they would never look there.

The two continued to play chess, and then secretly looked at their teammates, thoughtful and thoughtful.

In the third main city, in a small wooden house on the edge.

The mottled wooden walls were stained with blood, and ancient vines climbed the wood and curled around the pillars, giving the small house an eerie air.

The inside of the room is not big, it feels like it is only about 20 square meters.

At the moment when Kemeng's consciousness came, the bright yellow flame in the room trembled and turned green, and the light also brightened a bit.

Eight people circled the water basin in eight directions, and the shadow behind them was illuminated by the candle flame for a long time, and the shadow elongated to the wall.

Looking down at them from the ceiling angle, it was like seeing eight slender, pointed tentacles extending to the wall.

They wore black robes and masks, so they couldn't see the evil god, but they knew that the evil god had come through the strange feeling from their bodies.

"Rabbit Cute Food" is one of the female players who felt the deepest. She stood in place, subconsciously clamped her two short legs, her breathing gradually became heavy, and her face flushed.

If it weren't for the mask covering her face, she might want to find a crack in the ground and never see anyone.

However, all this is for the great Cthulhu.

Then, "Cute Rabbit" called out with a trembling voice: "The great...Cthulhu...we are..."

Poor girl, because Mr. Ke came, she couldn't speak steadily.

There is both the influence of the evil god and the influence of another factor.

No matter what the reason is, "Rabbit Lovely Food" has already spoken, and other believers dare not speak out, so they can only purse their lips and listen to "Rabbit Lovely Food" praying.

Kermon listened to the prayers of the first group of player believers with interest, which was very interesting.

Among so many fanatical fans of believers, this group of human beings is the most outstanding, and they can't even say a prayer.

Fortunately, Kemon is not a moody killer, so he patiently listened to the little Lolita's "cute rabbit food" prayer.

After listening for a while, Kemon understood the players' requests.

Players dare not expect too much power, for fear that they will not be able to accept that kind of power.

If the evil god can give a little help, they will be grateful.

Failing that, Great Cthulhu may ignore their pleas.

After all, "Rabbit Cute Food" took out a bottle in the shape of a crystal flask from his arms, which was filled with a transparent liquid, and a few green mint leaves sank at the bottom of the bottle.

Those green mint leaves are not ordinary leaves. Green bubbles are constantly popping up on the surface, but after the bubbles burst automatically, the liquid color of the bottle is not dyed green.

"This is a huge amount of mint recovery potion. The taste is random. You can never finish it. I hope you like it." "Cute Rabbit" carefully handed over the bottle, moved his legs, and planned to walk to the basin and put the bottle Put it into the water basin, but as soon as he took a step, his throat almost screamed, and his legs were clamped tightly.

She bit her lip, controlled herself not to make a sound, and put the bottle into the basin with difficulty.

A burst of gray mist emerged from the surface of the water basin, covering the surface of the basin, and the potion bottle seemed to have traveled to another world.

After accepting this seemingly unremarkable sacrifice, Kemon began to think about how to distribute rewards.

A little help?

To be honest, Kemon's skills are all powerful skills, so it's hard to say.

Wait, the random buff magic seems pretty cool.

There is a characteristic of random buff magic, as long as you encounter negative state magic, you will basically die miserably, or just live miserably.

But the opponent is a player, not something like an NPC.

If you die, the player will be resurrected directly in the city, there is no need to question this.

Of course, there may also be other unexpected situations, but the specifics can only be found out through experiments, and guessing can't be accurate all the time.

After thinking about it, Kemon backhanded a group random buff magic, so that the fanatic believer "Rabbit Lovely Food" saw the prompt text of his game system and quickly swiped the screen.

"You have obtained the temporary passive of Blade and Fire!"

"Your normal attack damage has been transformed into magic critical strike damage!"

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