Chapter 52: The Black Wind Old Demon
Wang Weiwei saw the screen and couldn't help asking: "Brother Zong, fans are curious about your data, can you say it?" β
Wu Chengzong smiled and asked rhetorically, "How much did they guess?" β
"It's a little over a thousand, a thousand twenty-three."
"Then they guessed right."
"Accurate?"
"Yes, my true vitality is only a hundred million points higher than they guessed."
"Just a little higher?"
"That's right, billion."
Of course, Wu Chengzong will not disclose the real data to others.
Red and blue values need to be kept secret more than talents and skills.
Talent skills, as long as they are used, will be deduced by people.
But the red and blue values are different, and no one can deduce them without saying it.
Moreover, the red and blue values are very critical, and once leaked, they are likely to be targeted.
Blue and blood drains are some of the most common tactics used by some ill-intentioned players against other players, as long as you get your red and blue stats, you can design traps.
In his memory, there were many masters who suffered losses before he was reborn.
So he hid it a little.
As for whether the people in the live broadcast room believe it or not, it has nothing to do with him.
casually answered a few questions and beckoned Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin to leave.
The three left the church.
Find the motorcycle.
Get in.
Wear a helmet.
Wang Weiwei said goodbye to fans: "Brothers, that's all for today's live broadcast, the next broadcast time has not been decided, but I strive to notify in advance, bye." β
"Help meβ"
Before Wang Weiwei's words fell, a sharp cry for help came from afar.
The three of them were instantly alert.
Everyone in the live broadcast room also heard the movement.
"What's the situation?"
"Did you encounter a robbery?"
"Sect God go over and take a look?"
"Don't meddle in any of it, in case it's a trap."
"That's it, let's go, the greatest value of the sect god is to kill tricks, not to act chivalrous, in case there is a mistake, where can we find such a benevolent master?"
"This plot is too familiar, TV movies and novels are like this, on the surface it is a call for help, but in fact it is a trap, the protagonist's heart is overflowing and then dragged ......"
"However, you can't die without help, right? What if someone is in danger? β
There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.
Opinions are on two factions.
Save.
Don't save.
Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin also have different opinions.
Wang Weiwei whispered: "Brother Zong, why don't we go back, your current state ......"
Zhao Linlin said: "Brother Zong, you look at it, the two of us can't help much, we can only wave the flag and shout for you." β
Wu Chengzong's expression was very serious, he looked up at the sky due north slightly, and said softly: "Look at the map." β
"Maps?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is it weird?"
"Damn, what is this?"
"Another B-class?"
"Still on horseback?"
"Movable weird?"
"Don't scare me!"
"Don't give you a way to live, this is!"
"It's not enough to farm dungeons, you also have to farm world bosses, right?"
"I'm stepping on a horse, and now I want to know how big this thing's range is!"
"!"
"It's over, humanity is completely finished!"
"It's too weird, can we really beat it?"
"This kind of movable weirdness, destroying the city and destroying the country is not a problem, so our land area is large, the area is smaller, this weirdness just wanders around, and there will be no living people in the whole country."
"What should I do?"
Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin were also covered in sweat and hair standing on end.
They never thought it would be so weird.
The spooky itself is already powerful and terrifying enough.
As a result, a weird one that can move freely has popped up now.
Who isn't afraid?
Wu Chengzong was still staring at the northern sky: "What level?" β
"B-grade, Brother Zong, can you do it?"
"If you can do it, if you can't do it, you can do it," Wu Chengzong said with a serious expression: "This kind of weirdness that can move freely is very terrifying, especially with such a high level, it will destroy wherever it goes, and I will definitely not watch it slaughter ordinary players." β
"Do you want to go live?"
"Broadcast."
"Okay."
In the live broadcast room.
"Made, suddenly moved."
"Tears, brothers."
"Ma Dan, this is the idol we want to chase."
"The god of the sect is stubborn, and he really doesn't pull the sloppy belt at the critical moment!"
"Zongshen, I love you!"
"Take care, don't force it."
"The sect god has killed two B-level weird in a row, and from the morning battle to now, his state is obviously not good, but when he sees danger, he still rushes forward without hesitation."
"Zongshen, you must win."
"Come on, Zongshen!"
Wu Chengzong stared at the northern sky.
A few hundred meters away in the night sky, a humanoid aura hovered over the village.
Huge in size.
Styling horror.
Like a terrifying demon king, the treacherous aura is churning, and his hands are constantly grasping downward.
With each grab, a white light was sent into the mouth.
This is to grab the essence of human life.
If the essence of life is snatched, human beings will surely die.
With this speed and means, a village simply cannot hold out for long.
Up to an hour.
Before it was reborn, it was this thing that caused the horrific Poli tragedy.
All 120,000 people in the town of Bori died in a single day, and the humans at that time didn't even know what was happening.
It wasn't until later that this weirdness frequently appeared in other places and gradually became known, and more than 30 military masters were sacrificed to kill this weird kill that was promoted to A-level.
This weirdness was named "Black Wind Old Demon".
This is also the reason why Wu Chengzong chose to come to Poli Town today.
I thought his appearance would change history.
But he didn't expect that the "Black Wind Old Demon" had not appeared until now, a full night later than he remembered.
It can be regarded as changing history.
Right?
Wu Chengzong cleared his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "It's a B-level weird that can move freely, just like the world boss in the game, it can move freely around the world, which is extremely harmful to humans. β
"Of course, with me, he won't be arrogant for long."
"This weird is called the Black Wind Old Demon, and the most terrifying thing is that you can directly ingest the player's life essence, as much as you like, but the Black Wind Old Demon will never show mercy to his subordinates, and no one will be spared if he is targeted."
"If the brothers are unfortunate enough to encounter the same kind of weirdness as the Black Wind Old Demon, run as fast as they can, run as far as they can, and try to run out of his hunting range before he is full."
"This black wind old demon often floats in mid-air in a strange form in the predatory state, like a manta ray swimming in mid-air, but in its daily state, it will fall to the ground and move in human form."
"The Black Wind Old Demon has a lot of combat skills, but the most important thing to be careful about is his talent, as long as it is touched by his palm, your health will drop quickly, which is not reasonable at all."
After Wu Chengzong finished speaking, he started the car: "Brothers, I want to go over, look at my heroic posture." β
In the live broadcast room.
"Black Wind Old Demon?"
"Ingest mental power? Why does it sound familiar? β
"When are you still playing stalks, this is a matter of human life, is it B-level weird, or is it a movable weird that we have never seen before, it's okay to be serious."
"Terrible!"
"Listening to the explanation of the sect god, my liver trembled."
"Why, why is there such a terrible weirdness?"
"Despair!"
"God, you might as well kill me."
"Why should we go through such a life?"
"It would be nice if this was a dream, even if I went back to continue the days of changing the mortgage, at least I didn't have to worry about being taken away from my life essence by such a strange thing in my sleep."
"I hope the gods are safe."
"Zongshen, can you fight such a powerful weirdness?"