Chapter 630: The game that thinks it is a sure win

Kemon didn't want to listen to it continue, but it was boring in his dreams, but Kemon listened patiently.

"This cloud will extract water from the human body to create a rain cloud that extinguishes the desires of living beings, and I think this cloud has a great origin, maybe it will involve some ancient god, please ask the great old ruler to accept this insignificant sacrifice!" The player who presided over the sacrifice ritual, "Rund", muttered.

When Kemon heard this, he became interested again.

It can make people have no desires.

Such an item is very good, and it can be given to the Investigation Bureau to balance the strength of other countries.

You must know that the sea area where the player is located is a sea area of more than 700 levels, and the rain clouds here are not ordinary clouds, and the rainstorm is several days.

Kemon thought that he must pass through the large filter membrane, collect the rain cloud container that the player sacrificed, and then use the ability of the sacrifice ritual to add temporary buff magic to the player in reverse.

After waiting for a few seconds, the item had indeed disappeared and had not reappeared on the deck of the wooden ship, and Kemon retracted and left the site of the sacrifice ceremony.

The players on the Elven Giant Ship sensed that the evil god's aura had dissipated, and a cold sweat finally didn't need to flow anymore.

"Lord Evil God is really powerful, even if I rise to more than seven hundred levels, I am still scared, it seems that the gap between us and the evil god has not widened." The ship's player, "Rund," whispered.

"Shhhh The black-clothed companion said in fear.

"What are you afraid of, the evil god doesn't care what you think, even if you jump on his head, he won't pay attention to you." "Roude" haha, not afraid of the evil god at all.

The companions shook their heads, too lazy to talk to him.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he stopped making a noise, and his right hand unconsciously touched his back, and his palm felt the sweat of his hand.

He said that he was not afraid, but he shed more cold sweat than anyone else.

"Rad's" face turned red, this feeling of fear was too terrible, even if he experienced it several times, he could not defeat the demons in his heart.

……

Kermon woke up.

When I woke up, I was still at the Door Organization's base, with my back against the cold door, which was a door to the book room.

Seeing that Kemeng was awake, Tang Yuan screamed and handed him the bottle.

"What's wrong?"

"Wow!"

Kemeng listened to the dog's language, looked at the crystal bottle in his hand, and understood everything.

"My memory is in it." Kemon looked at the bottle and looked at it.

Is it really in there, or is it some trap?

Kemon swam around in his dream, but he didn't feel anything, except that the Cthulhu followers were about to usher in another period of rapid expansion.

Whether this expansion can expand quickly, Kemeng is not sure, the Cthulhu believers have just successfully tested, whether they can occupy the game world in the future will be released, and the test results will be released in the next few days.

Kemon touched the bottle, and his powerful spiritual perception touched the crystal memory bottle, and he immediately heard the sound of the crystal bottle.

"Do you store memories again?" The crystal bottle said arrogantly, as if a superior person was talking to a subordinate.

"Why do you say again, have I saved my memory, oh yes, Tang Yuan told me to retrieve my memory, I should have saved my memory yesterday."

"Huh?" The nasal voice of the crystal bottle suddenly increased several times, and he shouted arrogantly: "Your memory has belonged to me, if you want to get it back, you have to think about the price, this price is not something you can bear!" ”

Kemon didn't reply, silently sensing with his spiritual perception for a few seconds.

Kemon asked himself, can he beat it?

The sixth sense gives the answer, yes!

"Less nonsense, give the memories back!" Kemeng shouted.

The crystal bottle was also annoyed, it didn't know how strong Kemon's resistance was, it only felt that this human child was too arrogant, and it was time to give him a severe beating, so that he could experience the warmth and coldness of the world.

In an instant, the soul battlefield established by the contract was instantly spread, and Kemon's soul and the soul of the crystal bottle ascended into the soul battlefield.

There is no special scenery around, and there is a large network of ground and ceiling throughout the space, and the space extends to infinity with no end in sight.

In this soul battlefield, the crystal bottle did not use bells and whistles to attack, and directly reversed the bottle to absorb Kemeng's soul.

Whew.

A violent wind surged through the mouth of the crystal bottle, which was aimed at Kemon and contained Kemon's soul.

But Kemon's soul seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless, and no matter how strong the wind blew his hair, he could not move a centimeter.

Kemeng felt that his feet were very heavy, and he had to say that the combat effectiveness of the crystal bottle was still very strong, and if the resistance was a few thousand points lower, the person who overturned the car might be Kemeng.

Kemon raised his leg and moved his palm again, not used to fighting in a soul stance.

"Why don't you move like a mountain!" The crystal memory bottle screamed, feeling incredulous and incomprehensible.

Before the war, the resistance power in Kemeng's body was like a sleeping shadow, lying in Kemeng's whole body without emitting a single qi.

The crystal bottle thought it was a stable game, but he didn't expect to lose at the beginning, and it couldn't absorb Kemeng's soul at all.

Not even a millimeter could shake it, and Kemon moved completely on his own consciousness.

"It's kind of interesting, this is the experience of a soul body." Kemon's brain used his knowledge to conjure up a high-tech electromagnetic rifle.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the crystal bottle, and Kemon pressed the plate machine.

With a whoosh, the steel core bullet was pushed by electromagnetic force, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the crystal bottle, making a metallic shock sound.

"I'm scared to death, your attack didn't hurt in the first place." The crystal bottle was startled, but he didn't expect that the attack that Kemeng conjured up was not strong at all, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Don't worry, I'm just warming up." Kemeng rarely came to the soul battlefield, so he naturally had to experience it.

Kemon pressed his rifle and fired a shot at the crystal bottle.

Looking at the crystal bottle in turn, its attack on Kemon was not effective at all.

Come and go, no one can help anyone.

Kemeng played for more than ten minutes and finished warming up, "The way to enhance the soul attack, as long as the spirit is condensed, right?" ”

After that, the vast abyss-like spirituality gushed out, forming a substantial wave of qi.

The rolling tide flooded the grid floor, and Kemon was in the center of the storm, his spirit blowing and the wind blowing his clothes, the sound of hunting, and his eyes were extraordinary, and a blue essence flashed away.

The crystal bottle was suddenly afraid, "Don't, I admit defeat!" ”

This is the Soul Battlefield, after the crystal bottle admits defeat, the contract will naturally implement the corresponding terms, and return Kemon's memories that Kemon has stored there to Kemeng, and then the Soul Battlefield will automatically end.

Kemon returns to reality, his mind wandering through lost memories.

The secrets of the system, the hidden influence of the evil god Cthulhu, all echoed in Kemon's mind.