143 Killing One is Killing [3 more]

The [Bone Storm] just now spewed out all the more than 30,000 bones stored in the Bone Eater Ring at one time, and the resulting torrent of bones, although each bone can only cause 1 point and 2 damage to the player, but it can't hold it up!

Moreover, under that kind of high-speed jet, the type of damage that can be caused by irregularly shaped bones is really too strange, hitting the eyes or something, causing [blinding], if the sharp bone can also cause [puncture], [bleeding], or even a bone, it may cause damage to more than one player

Even Sycamore himself couldn't understand how the butcher Besrode could give himself such a thing that was more terrible than nuclear weapons at this stage.

"What now?" Wutong looked at the blood light shrouded in him worriedly, let alone doing a village task, he couldn't even enter the village! Didn't you listen to the guide, you will be killed by the defenders!

Suddenly, Wutong paused for a moment, raised his hand and touched the lie mask covering his face, he suddenly remembered that the two spells [Concealment Camp] and [Transfiguration] attached to the lie mask, he had never used them, he had always felt as if they were useless, and now he knew what they were for!

Hurriedly activated the constant [hidden camp] on the mask of lies, a glimmer of light flashed, and the blood halo shrouded in Wutong's body converged, and it retracted into Wutong's body in an instant, and Wutong, who was still "fierce and vicious, and blood soaring", returned to the mysterious Mr. Mu in the blink of an eye!

Wutong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but be very happy, fortunately, he accidentally got this mask of lies from the sea watcher, otherwise I don't know if "Endless" can be deleted and rebuilt?

With his current strength, don't say anything about "vindicators", even if he is met by a good camp player who wants to "eradicate rape and eliminate evil", he may not be able to get it, you don't have to think about it, he is shrouded in a bloody halo, he is definitely the number one street rat on the trial island, waiting to be chased to death!

Moreover, it is considered to be the "notorious" [chaotic evil] camp, which is the highest "sin value", except for the village of the evil camp, Wutong doesn't want to enter the village, let alone buy things in the hands of any NPC, NPCs will not contact him at all, and it is estimated that they will be chased and killed by armed guards for eight hundred miles from the village, which can be said to be equal to the evil creatures that everyone has to be punished.

Players are basically born in the neutral camp, at most because of the camp tendency of the village, but the good [Orderly Neutral] or the evil [Chaos Neutral], unfortunately, as far as Sycamore knows, there are more than 20 villages on the Trial Island, there is no [Chaos Evil] camp at all, that is, he has to be hunted down and killed when he goes to that village!

"I don't know if I'm hanging up now, how many souls will explode and I can get out?"

Wutong rose up with a strange idea, killed by players with different camp positions, and the "death punishment" received was not the same, in the case of the same level, the non-active attack only deducted 10% of the current level of soul energy pool capacity, Wutong suddenly rose to level 20, and the soul energy pool capacity was as high as 2.1 million, that is to say, he hung once, at least 210,000 soul energy points will be exploded!

But once he, the "destroyer" of the [chaotic evil] camp who is evil to the limit, is killed by the "defender" of the [orderly goodness] camp who is good to the limit, across the 9 camps, the "death punishment" is as high as 100%, that is to say, hanging once is equivalent to losing level 10 experience!

"Let's hope the Mask of Lies really works," Sycamore thought through gritted teeth.

Wutong, whose brain was in a mess, felt that his cloak was gently pulled, looked down, looked at him with a confused face, and said timidly: "Brother, you were so scary just now!" ”

"Uh" Wutong didn't know how to explain to Xiaoxiao, and at this time, the half of the cigarette that ran away and the pastoral brothers also cowered back, looking at Wutong cautiously, for fear that he would suddenly "transform" again.

Taking a breath, Wutong glanced at the empty Xingxing Forest Road, and then looked at the sacks of supplies and messy equipment thrown all over the ground, and gritted his teeth viciously: "Collect the loot!" Don't let any of them go! ”

A group of people scattered in all directions, and began to loot the loot all over the ground, hundreds of copies, including many monster corpses that were hung up in the melee, and all of them were picked up by everyone, thrown on the teleportation stone, and sent back to the sea cliff by the sycamore. , There is a player who did not run far in the forest sneaking around, and was picked up by the big fire Sycamore picked up a soccer ball-sized stone, raised his hand and slammed it into slag!

The [Projectile Item] that he has now upgraded to level 20 can throw items weighing up to 20 pounds, even if the stone has no damage attributes, it is converted into 1 point of damage according to 1 pound, plus his current 26 points of physical damage and nearly 200 points of magic damage, counting [Ranged × 2], and then encountering a [Heavy Attack] or something, he can accidentally hit 300+ terrifying damage! Who can resist it?

Not to mention these level 4 and 5 players, even if they are all congenital level 20 fighters with a full physique of 18 points, this is only a health point in the early 400s, and Wutong hits a [fatal], and it has to be killed in seconds!

Two days ago, Wutong felt that he was still a kind little boy who was so pure and kind, that even the little ants were reluctant to step on it, and it was only a day before he entered "Endless" in real time, and he became a murderer in the blink of an eye.

"Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing!"

Wutong almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and he felt that he was eager to step on a stone when he saw it at this moment, and his desire for destruction skyrocketed, and he was about to become psychopathic.

And watching the sycamore walk around like a grumpy lion, the bystanders sweat!

Half of the cigarette thought to himself: Mr. Mu, you have killed hundreds

And the players who were sneaking around in the forest, planning to run out and pick up the things scattered on the ground after the Sycamore and them left, finally disappeared.

Looking at the sycamore who seemed to be in a bad mood and was looking at the forest with murderous energy, the three of them looked at each other with half a cigarette, and worked in a low-key manner with a very tacit understanding, not planning to touch the mold at this time.

It took more than half an hour to clean up the battlefield, and half a cigarette cautiously asked: "Uh, Mr. Mu, do we still have to go forward?" "He's worried that there's going to be a lot of players blocking the road.

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