Kemon didn't want to meet them, after all, it was he who inadvertently killed a group of players to cause hatred.

If you chase someone else and cut it, things will become very troublesome, and it is possible to hit the smaller ones, and it will also lead to a larger guild group.

However, if others insist on killing themselves in the face, Na Kemeng will definitely not let them get their wish, and will definitely fight back.

"More than seven hundred levels, this level of damage can already hurt me, be careful." Kemon hesitated, feeling that he had to hide.

If the person chasing him only has a 759-level necromancer, Kemon dares to fight the other party's 1v1 real man.

But a group of more than seven hundred players beat him, Kemeng was a little unbearable, with his resistance value, he couldn't ignore the firepower of three or four hundred high-level players.

Due to the distance, separated by three kilometers, and not absolutely flat in the middle, Kemon consciously asked the rider to reduce his speed.

Running too fast will make a loud noise, just now it is just the beginning, the speed is not so exaggerated, fortunately it does not alarm the player team over there.

The speed of the pet slows down and it spends in the woods, and the scenery along the way quickly leaves backwards.

Kemeng's spiritual perception was like the spiritual consciousness of an immortal cultivator, sweeping round and round, and the situation within a radius of several kilometers was grasped by Kemeng.

These players are not particularly perceptual in their spiritual perception and are unable to detect anyone snooping on them.

"There are five large teams, and they're all here to kill me." Kemon's ears twitched slightly, and more voices were heard, and scenes of real-time events in different places flashed in front of him.

"I stabbed a hornet's nest?" No matter how stupid Kemon was, he understood the seriousness of the situation.

This is not the hatred of a guild, but Kemon stabbed the hornet's nest of the orange star, angering the reverse scale of the orange star.

Orange Star has a large population, and the mission of the Cthulhu Sect is to lift the seal of the Old Gods, so there is no violent conflict with the mainstream players of Orange Star, and this kind of abuse and killing of players hundreds of times has never happened.

Kemeng opened his head for the first time, if he didn't kill chickens and monkeys, who else could he take to kill the monkeys.

"It's big." Kemon understands the danger and can't be blocked by those player teams, once blocked, with the chat function in the friend system, they can directly report the coordinates and use the crowd to block it in all directions.

Now that the Orange Star people have not sent out level 800 players, Kemeng still has room to maneuver, he has the mask of the Faceless, and he flies into the crowd to change his face, and he is not afraid of them for the time being.

Cautiously, Kemon manipulates the pet under his crotch to change lanes several times and bypass the traveling team of players.

Players can't see Kemon, and the crowd has scouting players, but their scouting skills are mainly used to defend against beasts and monsters, and they are not particularly good at dealing with players.

After all, the main confrontation group of players is the wild monsters, under the rule of the great law of the orange star, a game mode similar to industrialization has been formed, and it is difficult for infighting to occur, so the direction of reconnaissance is pointed to the direction of the wild monsters, and Kemeng happened to dodge it.

Two hours later.

Kemon has left the player's round-up area, and the player's person cannot be found within a radius of several kilometers.

"Whew, it's safe." Kemeng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

If it weren't for the fact that Kemon's level was not high enough, how could they kill themselves below the same level.

"Leveling, crazy leveling, only when you are advanced can you wear good equipment." Kemon has farmed so far, and still has not farmed the equipment of multiplication resistance.

In the middle and low-level areas, the multiplication increase is mainly for attack power and spell weapons, and the defense equipment is mainly to increase the value, one plus is one or two thousand.

One or two thousand is a qualitative improvement for low-level players, but for a person like Kemeng who is close to 100,000 resistance, there are too few, so he can only plug his teeth.

Kemon clicked on his panel, and his resistance value had reached 98,000, and he was about to break through the 100,000 level.

"You have to run a little farther, you can't stay in this area." Kemon patted the pet and ran all the way.

I didn't dare to open poisonous cigarettes on the road, lest I be found out.

"Change the route, and you can't go to the original leveling point." Kemon thinks of his poisonous smoke, which is blown by the direction of the wind, and the player only needs to calculate the direction of the wind and further analyze the poisonous soil along the road to deduce where Kemon will move next.

Half a day later.

Hiding far enough, Kemon returned to a low-lying forest line.

After returning to reality, Kemon returns to the sinkhole with the big-faced cat and devours the mutated pork.

In order to improve the speed of eating pork, Kemon used storage props to collect the pork converted in recent days at one time, and then put the storage props inside the mouth of the big-faced cat, and with a thought, he sent instructions in, wanting the storage props to release the pork inside.

However, Kemon found that his thoughts could not be applied to the mouth of the big-faced cat.

"Spirituality is also devoured?" Kemon's heart sank.

Kemon sat in front of an enlarged version of the big-faced cat, lost in thought.

Spirituality is also a part of meat, after all, all things have spirits, and spirits are produced from things, and big-faced cats who like to eat meat will naturally devour that part.

After understanding this layer, Kemeng looked at the chopsticks in his hand and looked at them for ten seconds.

"If it's not the spirituality of meat, you won't eat it, right?" Kemon pressed his hand on the head of the big-faced cat.

Chopsticks are dead things, not meat, and big-faced cats are very clear in terms of eating and not eating.

Still, there is a way to cure it.

Since it is not possible for a person to release the item in the air, then change it to a longer item and stick it out of the mouth to release the pork.

After a period of waiting, Kemon swapped for a new item from the Bureau of Investigation and subsequently managed to release hundreds of tons of pork inside the mouth of the big-faced cat.

Hundreds of tons of mutated pork have disappeared like a bottomless pit, without any stagnation.

Kemeng took back the storage props, took away the big-faced cat, and instructed Shirley and Tang Yuan: "You two continue to work, I'll go back first, and then come back to collect pork later." ”

Shirley and Tang Yuan responded, this work is a bit boring, but Tang Yuan doesn't feel hard, because there is an Internet here, and while working, swiping his mobile phone, life is beautiful, and the life is much better than in the storage scarf.

Back in his house, Kemon took memory measures and then hypnotized him to sleep.

In the dream, Lalleye.

Kemon uses evil god synaesthesia to peek into the player's leveling routine every day.

High-level Cthulhu believers spend half of their time farming monsters and leveling up, and the other half of their time researching the literature of ancient ruins.

There are many such ruins throughout the land, and the Cthulhu cultists have excavated at least five hundred ancient ruins, but there are too many histories that have been distorted by the first week boss, and many historical records do not match other historical documents.

The progress of the investigation is stuck, and Kemon has begun to think about how to use the game information at hand to promote the rapid development of the plot of the first week.

"No, the time hasn't come yet, we have to wait for them to reach the full level." Kemon thought to himself.