The interior of the Grey Mist Space.

"The Messenger! We... We can't control Bechmont anymore! ”

The Dark Elf elders hurried into the courier's hateful dormant, and the moment they stepped in, they were forced back by the gray mist.

"Don't bother me!"

Anger mingled with hatred, and the Dark Elf elders hurried out of his sleeping place.

Without the disturbance of the dark elves, Hate poured his consciousness directly into the clones under his command.

In less than three days, hatred had sensed a threat from those invaders.

The energy it had left had been consumed to less than half, and it was difficult to suppress the will of the second host, Bechmont.

If it goes on like this... Hate will really be wiped out by those guys!

It had tried countless ways to obtain energy in the past few days, but the plagues in both the Iron and Frost Realms had been cured, and it was too difficult to stir up hatred between the two races.

At present, the only thing that supports the supply of hatred energy is the rebel army from the land of the sea, but it is still not enough...

While hating was pondering how to get more energy, an adventurer broke into his place again.

He spread his fingers and was about to finish the guy off, but a thought crossed his hateful mind.

Human beings are, after all, human beings, creatures who are swayed by emotions.

Hate could feel from the attacks of the past few days that someone had hired that group of adventurers.

So Hate might try to hire these guys in reverse?

The moment this thought came to mind, I hated not rushing to kill this 'lucky adventurer'.

He looked up and down at the adventurer, who had a rainbow-colored unicorn head and was supposed to be an elf by his size.

"You... Answer me a question. Hate spoke up.

"Found it! The final lord's room! ”

Al didn't pay any attention to the hateful lines, she had been lost in the tower for almost three days.

During these three days, she stubbornly did not choose to use Hearthstone to return to the initial camp, and she was confident that if she continued to explore, she would definitely find the location of the final boss.

It turns out that she succeeded, and before Al's live broadcast vision, someone in the field of vision asked, 'Master Fuya is fighting different lords every day, but Al, you are mysteriously different ways every day.' ’

Until the figure of hatred was shown on the live broadcast vision, Al's live broadcast vision fell into an eerie silence.

"I know you're very powerful, it's wisest to choose to retreat now, this lord seems to be very strong. ’

'You're no match for him, don't be impulsive!' ’

Al didn't even look at the comments of Live Vision, she backhanded a rapid shot at Hatred.

The moment the arrow was fired, the gray mist that spread from Hatred's body crushed the arrow shot by Al to pieces.

'It should be too late to fake your death...'

'Countdown to the running corpse. ’

The viewers in the live broadcast vision saw Al take the first step and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

Al was not affected by the live vision, and when she saw that her shooting was useless, she summoned her pet directly.

"Burger! Hurry up and bite him! ”

Al released the kill order directly at Hatred, Al called Hamburg's pet is a giant silver wolf, it roared and rushed towards the moment of Hatred, and was directly slapped against the wall by Hatred to announce its death.

The Silver Wolf's instant death by Hate did not discourage Al, and she summoned a demonic tyrannosaurus named 'Potato Chips' again, directing it to rush towards Hate.

As a result, it was also hated and easily killed.

"Your strength is too weak."

Hate felt that it was almost over, and slowly approached Al's character and prepared to start bewitching her.

Al did not answer the hatred ... In her eyes, the words she hates are the same as the lines in the plot, just look at it.

As she tried to shoot again, the five fingers of hatred came together and turned into spears that pierced through Al's figure and nailed them to the wall.

"Tell me adventurer, what do you get by killing me?"

This is the answer that Hate has always wanted to know, what reward these adventurers will get if they kill him.

"You're talking to me?" Al was reminded by the comments of the live broadcast vision, only to find out that this lord was not following the plot.

"Of course—" Hate looked at the colorful unicorn close at hand, and he showed plenty of patience at this point.

"Whatever reward your hirer promises, I will give you multiplied, both in strength and in the wealth you expect."

Hates what he knows what intelligent beings seek, and the dark elves obey him because of their desire for power.

"I don't want any equipment or gold, I remember that you have a 'Colorful Owl Headgear' in your drop table, if you give me one, I will definitely not come to trouble you."

Al finally learned to use some special means, she knew that she would never be able to kill this lord on her own, but the other party seemed to be ready to offer him a reward.

"Headgear?" Hate to find that he couldn't understand this man's words for a while!

"It's the one I've got on my head, you wait a minute."

Al glanced at her backpack bar and realized that she was now in a state of combat disengagement, and she directly opened the option called the dressing room, and found a large number of dressing options on the headgear.

In the next second, Hate could only see the colorful unicorn in front of him instantly turned into a white cat head, and then changed from a white cat head to a brown horse head.

"I've collected all the headgear for the current version! Just one of the latest colorful owl headdresses. Al said that her character's head turned into a brown owl again, "That's what it turned into color!" ”

Although Al is in the first raider group of the whole server, Fuya Adventure Group, she entered the big hole of the dressing system when she played the world rift, especially when Qiao Xiu launched the same accessories as the Holy Spirit... Al plays the game every day, in addition to collecting equipment for combat, and also collecting equipment for dress-up.

Hate, on the other hand... This time Hate felt that he was being challenged, and this challenge came from his understanding of human aesthetics, and secondly, from the realization of the limitations of his own abilities!

"Don't you want to be more powerful!" Hate asked.

"Mentor Fuya said that the attributes of the equipment produced in the rift are not as good as those of the Molten Heart, do you really not have this headgear?"

As Al spoke, his headdress was constantly changing.

The characters of World Rift are not costumed moves......

Eventually, Hate loses patience and directly claws Al's character into pieces.