"Bell, bell, bell!"

A series of crisp sounds came.

The wooden rune sword engraved with runes slashed at the humanoid monster, but only a crisp sound was heard, as if it had slashed at an iron puppet.

Qingfeng, who was wearing a black robe, couldn't attack it repeatedly, and suddenly became anxious, and shouted at Mingyue on the other side:

"Stick the idea! Come and help! ”

Mingyue slipped behind the humanoid monster without saying a word, picked up a fifty-pound meteor hammer, and slammed it on the back of his head on the spot.

The back of the head was smashed on the spot.

The humanoid monster immediately disintegrated, and the scattered origin had no other phantom to cling to, and it lingered powerlessly for a moment, and disappeared completely.

Looking at the breathless breeze on the opposite side with a sword pestle, Mingyue said with disdain:

"I said a long time ago that your sword is useless in actual combat, and you have to change it if you want to change a weapon, but now it's okay, you have to rely on my hammer to really fight, isn't it a shame?"

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and he said with a stalk around his neck:

"We are Taoist priests, and we don't need to fight often, whether it's a dust, or a talisman sword, it's just handsome, who did you see a Taoist priest going out with a meteor hammer? Does this look like this? Those who don't know think we're in the dark. ”

"If others have doubts, I will naturally reason with him with a hammer."

Mingyue didn't care.

Turning to look at the players lying on the ground, he frowned and asked as if he remembered something:

"These players are all because of the billions of King Arthur, you just introduced me to that game yesterday, won't you also be tricked?"

Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and then he was a little weak:

"Probably not, right? I just noticed that there was something wrong with that game, so I was ready to risk myself and investigate, but I didn't go too deep. ”

Mingyue glanced him up and down, and sneered:

"You'd better not go deeper."

When Qingfeng heard this, he was immediately upset:

"You're talking like I'm the only one playing, I introduced it to you yesterday, aren't you also excited to play? If something happens to me, you won't be able to escape. ”

"Not necessarily,"

Mingyue looked at him and suddenly grinned:

"Have you forgotten? I'm a Kryptonite. ”

“……”

Qingfeng looked sad and angry.

At this time, Zhang Xuanyang, who was also dealing with players nearby, walked over, frowned and said:

"These guys are really a bit tricky, thanks to the fact that there is a limit to the transmission distance of that weird origin, otherwise this wave will really be difficult to handle tonight."

"Master, what should we do next?"

Mingyue looked at the players who had passed out on the ground and asked.

"Call 120 and send it to the hospital."

Zhang Xuanyang immediately replied:

"There is very little yang energy left in these people's bodies, and they basically don't have any lethal power.

However, in order to prevent any other accidents, Qingfeng Mingyue and the two of you can go over and take a look.

I'm going to meet with that store manager Lu right now, so I'm going to go. ”

"Got it, Master."

After Mingyue heard this, she immediately called honestly.

However, before he could answer the phone, he immediately saw that the unconscious players on the ground were all trembling.

Immediately after, one player after another opened their eyes and staggered to their feet from the ground.

Seeing their weak but sluggish looks, Mingyue suddenly looked vigilant.

He picked up the meteor hammer and said with great vigilance:

"Master, what's the matter with these people? Aren't they all dying? How can you still stand up? ”

Zhang Xuanyang glanced at it and replied in a deep voice:

"It's true that these little guys don't have much combat power, and their bodies are overdrawn, but it seems that they haven't gotten rid of the control of that game."

"So, what do we do next?"

Mingyue asked blankly.

Since these people are under control and very weak, they must not be killed casually.

Zhang Xuanyang was about to answer, when Qingfeng on the side suddenly looked painful and said:

"Master, I, I'm so uncomfortable......"

The two turned their heads, and they saw beads of sweat on Qingfeng's face, and his muscles continued to twitch.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanyang's expression suddenly froze, and he raised his hand and took out a heart talisman and hit Qingfeng.

Unexpectedly, after the talisman fell, Qingfeng suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Then, the expression on his face quickly calmed down from pain, and he walked towards the front with a calm expression like the other players around him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were suddenly furious.

They never thought that the heart guard talisman of Qingming Consciousness to resist evil forces would actually be counterproductive?

What the hell is going on?

Mingyue didn't hesitate, picked up the sledgehammer and slammed it into Qingfeng's back.

There was a muffled sound of tying, and Qingfeng's whole person was directly smashed to the ground.

The corners of Zhang Xuanyang's eyes twitched slightly.

Mingyue replied with confidence on her face:

"Don't worry, Master, I have the strength to control it, I won't hammer him to death, at most let him lie in the hospital for a while."

As he spoke, the breeze stood up from the ground again. Eyes blankly walked forward.

Seeing this, Mingyue immediately frowned, knowing that her hand was light, and immediately picked up the meteor hammer again.

As a result, before the hammer was hammered, he was immediately pulled by the dust on the side.

Zhang Xuanyang said in a condensed voice:

"He's under control, it doesn't matter if he wakes up or not, even if you break his leg, I'm afraid he'll have to crawl all the way forward."

"So what can I do about it?"

Mingyue suddenly became anxious:

"Is it going to take off all his limbs?"

Zhang Xuanyang glanced at him speechlessly, how much hatred?

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance, it was Lu Zongping, who was thin and thin.

"Zhang Daochang, this is ......"

Lu Zongping looked at Qingfeng and the other players who walked forward, and was a little puzzled.

Zhang Xuanyang explained with a wry smile.

Lu Zong's face was solemn:

"It seems that their move must have something to do with the makers of the game.

We don't know what he's trying to do, but since it's what he wants, let's just do the opposite, and we must not let them out of here. ”

"That's right."

Zhang Xuanyang nodded in response, and then looked embarrassed:

"But now I can't even make them stop after fainting, and the ordinary people other than my apprentices have serious loss of yang energy, and they can't withstand too much tossing, I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to deal with."

"Let me try."

Lu Zongping didn't say much, and immediately started to move.

He raised his hand and threw out a red hair tie.

The thin hair rope rose in the wind, and immediately changed from a dozen centimeters long to a dozen meters long.

The long rope was like a spirit, following Lu Zongping's mind, tying up and tying all the players on the field.

For a while, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move forward even half a step.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanyang and Mingyue were suddenly overjoyed.

Lu Zongping is also quite complacent.

But soon, there was a beastly roar on the field.

I saw that those people had hideous faces one by one, and they kept struggling to move forward.

But because the ropes were tied too tightly and there were too many people, they couldn't move at all.

All of a sudden, everyone fell to the ground.

And they squirmed as hard as they could.

Lu Zongping's face sank slightly, and the ends of the rope immediately stretched out and fell into his hands.

He tugged at the rope, and no matter how hard the players struggled, they couldn't escape.

It was as if they were tied to a boulder.

Just when everyone thought the situation was over.

I saw that everyone, including Qingfeng, was full of breath and struggled hard.

For a while, even those ordinary people who were extremely weak due to the loss of yang qi became flushed, and their strength was huge, as if they were returning to the light.

"Let them go!"

Zhang Xuanyang was a little unbearable and said.

Lu Zongping immediately withdrew his hand, and the rope turned into a hair rope again and fell on his hand.

Those ordinary people with great strength seemed to have lost their strength, and they turned into the walking dead again, and the speed was even slower than before.

But everyone on the field knew that this was not a good thing, but a symbol of the re-consumption of the source.

If they come a few more times, let alone stop them, they will directly die on the spot.

Lu Zongping was silent for a moment.

Looking at the crowd that was gradually walking away, he seemed to think of something, and raised his hand and threw out a picture scroll.

The picture scroll immediately unfolded on the site, and countless antique buildings immediately appeared around it.

Players walk into the complex as if they're lost.

Whenever they decided on a direction to go, the buildings inside would move, disrupting their movements.

After a few clicks, all players are turned into headless flies.

"Hey, I said why a group of ancient buildings suddenly appeared here, it turned out to be the utility of strange things."

As the words spread, Su Mo suddenly appeared behind everyone.

Turning his head to see Su Mo, several people with hidden worries on their faces immediately showed a happy face.

"Master Su, I didn't expect to be able to meet you here."

Zhang Xuanyang replied in surprise.

Su Mo glanced at everyone and said with a smile:

"It seems that the situation is quite big tonight, the big guys have come out, and I have met several acquaintances along the way."

Without waiting for any more greetings, Lu Zongping suddenly let out an exclamation.

I saw that the people trapped in the field broke out again as before.

Lu Zongping had no choice but to withdraw the field.

Looking at the ugly faces of the people, Su Mo guessed the problem they were facing:

"Are you trying to stop them from following each other's control?"

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Including Lu Zongping, they all looked at Su Mo with hope on their faces.

Su Mo naturally knew what they wanted to say, and replied with a smile:

"But why stop them?

It's rare to encounter this opportunity, so it's better to follow them over and have a look.

Maybe you can see the guy behind all this, and just solve the source of the chaos completely. ”

When everyone heard this, they were surprised and felt very reasonable.

They wanted to stop the players because they couldn't predict what would happen next, and they didn't have the confidence to deal with the game maker.

But if Su Mo said that he would be that guy for a while, they wouldn't be worried.

They knew Su Mo's strength very well.

If even Su Mo can't solve the source of chaos, it will be useless to replace them.

At the moment, everyone stopped the players and instead followed them, ready to see what the guy was going to manipulate them to do.

After crossing several streets, the group soon came to a large square.

During the day, many people often walk around the square or square dance.

But at this point in time, the square that should have been empty and deserted has added a little lively atmosphere.

Guy keeps coming from all over the world with players and practitioners.

Most of those players were ordinary people, with occasional interspersed with a few controlled cultivators.

As for the cultivators who follow the player, almost all of them are members of the House of Loose Cultivation and Peace.

Seeing Su Mo and the others at this moment, the scattered cultivators around them were all whispering:

"That is the folk master who likes to play with snakes?"

"I heard he still likes male high school students."

"Shhh I didn't expect the fetish of the master to be so unique! ”

"If it weren't for what Gu Zashou said himself, I wouldn't have believed it."

"It's a pity that my 34D body, male high school students really can't pretend to be it."

"If I shave my beard, I feel like I have a good chance."

……

Chen Shuo and Chen Banshou of the House of Peace also saw Su Mo, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward and greeted:

"Master Su, Shopkeeper Lu, Daochang Zhang, are you here too?"

"yes."

Su Mo always felt that the sights of the people around him were strange.

He twisted his neck, glanced at the players who were converging, and said strangely:

"What's going on now?"

"I don't know."

Chen Shuo shook his head and replied with a wry smile:

"From what I've received, these players almost all went to this location around the same time.

Except for the one we are closer to here, come in advance.

People like the CAS and the rest of our Peace House, because the players who were escorting them were also rioting, might come in a little later. ”

"So, this incident involves all players?"

Su Mo asked.

Lu Zongping and others were also puzzled.

Chen Shuo replied solemnly:

"That's true, it's currently guessed that all players who have recharged their own yang energy into the game will be controlled by the game to a certain extent, and the higher the level, the less yang energy they will recharge, and the lower the degree of control."

Hearing this, looking at the breeze mixed in the player not far away, the green tendons on Zhang Xuanyang's forehead jumped.

Su Mo put his mind at ease, so that Xiaomeng's girl would not be affected at all.

It's really stupid.

At this time, it seems that the number of players gathered on the field has reached a certain point.

All the players' bodies trembled, and it seemed that a huge amount of yang energy was about to erupt out.

Sensing the abnormal movement on the field, the scattered cultivators around him were instantly shocked.

Lu Zongping and others were also shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, it is almost impossible to intervene to stop it.

And at this moment, Su Mo stomped his foot violently.

In the next second, the entire ground immediately turned into a wave.

All the players standing on the scene fell to the ground.

This sudden change interrupted the rhythm of the darkness.

Just as a certain disc was revealed in the center of the venue, ready to absorb yang energy again.

Su Mo mobilized a wisp of yang qi from himself and suddenly injected it into it, blocking its narrow gap entirely.

Meanwhile.

Qinghu Contemporary Guangming Hospital.

Ward 304.

Ji Haoen, who was holding a notebook with a strange object in his hand, threw the notebook out violently as if he had been burned.

"What?!"

He touched his right hand, which was blistered instantly, and the expression on his face was mixed with anger and confusion.

And the notebook strange thing he threw out, as if it was burned, emitted bursts of white smoke, and the screen made a sizzling sound.

The notebook strange thing was hit hard, and Ji Haoen also opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He slowly raised his head, his face was extremely hideous, and he violently ripped open the gauze that bandaged the wound.

Seeing this, Sun Shaoren on the side couldn't help but gasp.

Because he saw Ji Haoen grow his eyes again.

Dozens of densely packed fly-sized eyes crowded both of his eye sockets.

"You, you dissipate your anger, I'll go out and get you a glass of water."

Sun Shaoren picked up a water cup and walked out quietly.

When he got out of the room, he walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ji Haoen, whose heart was already occupied by various negative emotions, didn't care about Sun Shaoren's departure.

He grabbed the smoking notebook and muttered nervously:

"How dare you sabotage my plans?

I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat you! I'm going to eat ......."

He stuck his head into the smoking screen, as if he had entered an unknown cave, and the whole person disappeared into it inch by inch.

"Smack".

The computer fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

(End of chapter)