This little wind and rain in Cangyin City can no longer attract the attention of melon-eating players in the entire world war zone at this time, and few people in the Huaxia war zone have even set their eyes here.

Because, today's North American theater of operations has fallen into real chaos.

Even when the rebellion first broke out, players in the North American theater had never been more embarrassed.

After all, when they faced the tide of beasts of the Yan tribe, it was a siege of tens of millions of demonized murderers, and besides, the whole world was not much different, so they had nothing to be ashamed of.

But at this moment, they were killed by a player, and they were in a hurry.

Under Chris's main city, the light of the road is lit up like raindrops on the square of Chris's main city, and all of them are players who have resurrected back to the city.

More players looked at the shocked and frightened faces of those resurrected players, stunned.

Originally, they thought that the demon from the east at the East City Gate would definitely not wait for them and others to arrive, and they would be instantly submerged by the tide like a sea of people.

Unexpectedly, a minute passed, two minutes passed, and even three minutes passed, and there was still a crazy white light in the huge Chris's main city square, and the speed of flickering was not lost to the beginning, or even surpassed!

According to some statistics, within a minute, the number of resurrected players reached a full 327, and this number will skyrocket upwards in an extremely terrifying trend!

“Hey！ Bros, what's the situation? Is there any demonic boss on the east side of the city gate leading the beast tide to attack the city? Someone couldn't help it anymore, forcibly grabbed a two-meter black big man player with an angry face, swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Humph! What a BOSS, that demon from the East, is even more terrifying than the BOSS! ”

Who knows, the black player's face turned a little bluer, and he directly shook off his hand, and then his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he ran in that direction even more angrily.

"That demon from the east is more terrifying than the boss?"

Many people muttered this sentence, only thinking that maybe something big really happened today.

Coincidentally, this scene happened to be recorded by a big anchor in the North American theater who was interviewing in the city, so countless players from various theaters of the world also saw this scene from the live broadcast room of this big anchor or the broadcast signals of the big anchors in various war zones.

The barrage soared in an instant.

"What's the situation? Do you have friends in other live broadcast rooms, what's going on at the East City Gate? Could it be that the devil has come to help? ”

"Unlikely, this is the North American theater of operations, can anyone help him?"

"OMG, I really admire this Oriental dude, it's a pity that he can last so long!"

"Hmph, no matter how long it lasts, it's not because the real powerhouse players in Chris's main city haven't rushed back yet, otherwise it's his turn to be demonic arrogant? Not to mention anything else, even the First Demon Hunter led by the leader of our First Guild of Chris, Randy, can control him to death! ”

"With one enemy and many enemies, that is, it is effective in the face of cannon fodder scattered people, and the real strong can definitely join forces to easily subdue the demons!"

Many of the top players who were hiding in the shadows sneered.

But suddenly, a barrage exploded.

"! Something is wrong!! Let's go and see the battle situation at the East City Gate, too... It's so horrible!! I can't stand it anymore, I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack! ”

When many people saw this scene, they secretly disdained it, and then they also wanted to see what happened.

But the next moment, two consecutive world announcements sounded again.

"Ding! Warn! Huaxia Theater player [Xi Mu] infiltrated the North American Theater of Operations, and the number of people killed has reached 3,000 so far, and he is recognized by the system as the 'Big Devil' of the North American Theater, and his coordinates will appear on the map of every North American player! ”

"Ding! Warn! Please kill the 'Great Devil' [Xi Mu] immediately, time limit: ten minutes! Mission Failure Penalty: Players in the entire North American Warzone will have their current level XP reduced by 5%! ”

Boom –

Even many casual players who originally only wanted to be casual and not violent were all discolored.

The North American theater of operations, really boiling.

The world is also really boiling.

..

Demons, who have already killed 3,000 people in the North American theater!!

Thousands of people are killed!!

Countless players gasped deeply at this moment, and the tidal barrage that was sneering before also quietly disappeared in the major live broadcast rooms.

More troll anchors, at this moment, their faces were hot, their faces were red, and they couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground.

Among them, Brother Chrysanthemum's live broadcast room is the most popular, and countless guys who want Brother Chrysanthemum to come out to fulfill his promise are frantically brushing the barrage.

It's a pity that the big fat anchor is dreaming of making a fortune in bed at this time, leaving only his assistant to look at these screen-swiping barrages with ugly faces, opening his mouth but not saying anything.

"Hahaha, Chrysanthemum, still haven't come out to fulfill your promise?"

"What about eating Xiang in public?"

"Old Chrysanthemum, if you really eat Xiang in public, even if you are officially blocked in the live broadcast room, Lao Tzu will brush you with a hundred superyachts!"

"Whew—a hundred superyachts, that's a full 10 million Chinese coins... , it's 69 emperors upstairs! What a tyrant... No wonder...."

The coaxing became louder and louder, and in the end, the assistant had no choice, so he had to be in a hurry and said: "Didn't Brother Chrysanthemum say, when the strong ones appear, the demons will definitely die, and now the strong ones are still standing still, and those who go up to give the demons heads are some cannon fodder, how can you count!" ”

"When the time comes, the strong will be on it, and the demon will definitely not last five minutes, and Brother Chrysanthemum's promise will still be valid!"

After speaking, he saw one after another gifts flying up again, filling the screen with "6666", secretly sighing at his wit, and at the same time looking at the position of the screen, silently praying that those strong men in the North American theater would come as soon as possible.

...

Everything, countless eyes were attracted by the storm here in the main city of Chris, the North American theater of war.

And Xi Mu is the only eye of the storm.

The East City Gate has been transformed into a formidable Shura field at this time.

Those live broadcast rooms, as long as the picture is aimed at the East City Gate, the number of barrages is 80% less than that of other live broadcast rooms, but the number of online people is far more than that.

Because, what is in front of you is too unbelievable, and it is too disgusting.

I saw a naked figure, standing in place.

The messy shredded hair was casually draped on his forehead, covering the little half of his evil and handsome face at the moment, and the drops of blood that flowed from his body did not know which one he had slid onto his perfect streamlined muscles, slowly sliding down, forming a blood-covered pattern.

What was even more terrifying was that a huge tattoo was tattooed on the man's chest, occupying almost half of his body.

The creature's tattoo of an unknown terrifying species seemed to come to life, pulsing slightly, flashing with a greedy luster, as if it were a real prehistoric beast preparing to be revived! 1

All the blood in the vicinity was inexplicably pulled and rushed towards the inside of the tattoo, and then quietly absorbed and disappeared.

Even, some people unbelievably found that the tattoo that made people subconsciously awe-inspiring was actually slowly growing up, growing up...

Until now!

After absorbing the blood of three or four thousand people, the tattoo had completely covered most of the body!

Everyone gasped in unison.

(End of chapter)