First Player

Chapter 1375 Chapter 27 · [No secret. ]

[You swallowed the blood of the Dragon King. ]

[You gained the abilities of "Dragon Breath", "Dragon Scale Armor", and "Dragon Clan Pressure". ]

[Combat Power: 7105+50! ]

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Next, Su Mingan came to the Crescent Moon Forest and aimed his palm at the elf blood flowing on the ground.

His ears became pointed and his eyes glowed with green light.

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[You swallowed the blood of the elves. ]

[You gained the abilities of "Nature Affinity" and "Forest Perception". ]

[Combat Power: 7155+30! ]

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He focused his attention on his face, and soon, he put away the dragon horns and pointed ears, and these appearance features could be controlled by him.

These abilities may be useful in certain situations. It was the first time that he broke away from the limitations of the world game and improved his strength on his own, just like the infinite evolution of the Jellyfish Emperor.

"——Olives." At this time, someone was calling him.

Su Ming'an turned around and saw a young man with purple hair and moon eyes. The young man's long purple hair was braided into a bunch and hung on his left shoulder. He had long pointed ears and wore a plain robe.

Elf King, Huan Jiala.

Huan Jiala looked at the dried Crescent Lake and frowned at Su Ming'an: "Olivier, as early as the first level of the Disciple Game, you told me that you had lost all your memories. I also advised you to stay away from the core of power and live a carefree life. But why did you repeat the same mistake and do such a cruel thing again?"

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[The Elf King glanced at Su Ming'an: "Olivier, since you have found peace, don't appear in such dangerous occasions again. You also saw that the Dragon King and others will not let you go. Leave this game immediately."]

[Su Ming'an's eyes lit up. He finally met someone with a gentle attitude, who didn't come up and shout for killing. He seized the opportunity and pretended to be distressed: "I don't want to, but I have lost my memory. If I don't contact you, I can't get my memory back..."]

[The Elf King said lightly: "Remembering those things will not do you any good. Go away, it will be better for you to stay away from the core of Luowasha."]

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Thinking of this, Su Mingan immediately explained: "You recognized the wrong person."

He understood why everyone could feel the breath of Olives on him at the beginning of the copy. It turned out that it was because of too many resets. He and Si Que always mixed together and were marinated. So no matter how he explained, those emperors still stubbornly believed that he was Olives.

Huang Jiala frowned slightly: "You have such a strong breath of Olives on you, and you still say that you are not Olives?"

Su Mingan explained his identity to Huan Jiala in detail. Considering the theory that "any words you say will leave ink marks", he did not explain why Si Que burned, killed and looted.

Hearing this, Huan Jiala's expression relaxed a little. He looked at Su Ming'an deeply: "Original? You are the same brother of Olives?"

Su Ming'an: "... You can't understand it that way."

Huang Jiala put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly: "In that case, it is indeed that we mistakenly poured our anger on you. I am very sorry."

Su Ming'an turned around: "Then I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving."

A white hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"You can't leave."

Obviously, Huan Jiala will not let go of such a person full of Olives' breath.

Su Ming'an has become the Jellyfish Emperor and is not afraid of the Elf King at all. He immediately used the ability of "Dragon Clan Pressure". The combat power of 7155 spread out with the dragon's might, which shocked Huan Jiala and had to let go.

"... Sorry." It was Huan Jiala who apologized first.

After a brief exchange, Huan Jiala decided to let Su Ming'an leave. The elves are kind by nature and don't want to frame good people. He will not force Su Ming'an to stay.

Su Mingan said goodbye to him and walked into the jungle, and suddenly heard——

"Shua!"

The next moment, a blue rose cane fell from the sky, pierced through the left shoulder of Huan Jiala, and nailed him to the ground.

Above the sky, a blond boy rode a dark crow, his bright red top hat bathed in the morning light, like a blood-red robe fluttering.

——Noel.

At this time, Noel was actually in the elves, and had not yet turned around at the Tower of Babel.

Su Mingan hadn't seen Noel alive and well for a long time.

Noel didn't notice Su Mingan. He jumped off the crow, bent down, picked up the small bottle tightly held in Huan Jiala's hand, and snatched away the last bit of Crescent Spring.

"Give it back...give it back!" Huan Jiala coughed up a mouthful of blood, used the power of nature, and the surrounding vines stabbed Noel fiercely.

Noel's combat power was between 4000-5000, and he was not Huan Jiala's opponent. But behind Noel, a shadow suddenly appeared.

Su Mingan's eyes widened - he remembered that when Alger summoned the sixth inorganic god, a shadow also appeared behind him.

"Shua!"

The shadow behind Noel looked like a child, wearing a wreath of purple grapes and olive leaves, and his body was made up of red hearts, spades, clover and diamond cards. The starlight flowed like a vortex. It looked very human, but it was inhuman.

The moment the shadow appeared, Noel seemed to be possessed, his momentum soared, and his pupils turned into bright red hearts. He pressed his palm down, and with a "puff", Huan Jiala's body exploded and lost its life.

At this moment, Su Mingan's breathing was stagnant.

It felt like something was rolling in his heart, giving it a rough touch. After a moment, it fell to the ground with a bang like a boulder.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The overwhelming sound of heartbeat was left in my ears.

Although he had already made some guesses in his mind, his heart was still trembling when he saw the moment when his guesses were confirmed.

It turns out that Noel did cooperate with the organizers.

That shadow looks like a child. Could it be the child-like voice at the meeting? That should be...the seventh seat?

It is impossible for Noel not to know that this kind of cooperation will help the organizer to enter Luohuasha, which will threaten Su Mingan, but Noel still cooperates.

Coupled with the Lord of the End of All Things, Noel is working with two higher dimensions at the same time. Both of these two high-dimensional people were eyeing Luo Vasha and regarded Su Ming'an as their target or number one enemy.

"Besides the Crescent Moon Fountain, what else do you need to eat to come? The heart of the blood race...? I understand." Noel talked to the phantom, stuffed the Crescent Moon Fountain into the phantom's mouth, and turned around to leave.

Su Mingan followed invisibly.

His breathing was slow, he glanced at Huan Jia's body, and slowly closed Huan Jia's eyes.

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Crescent Island.

The area where the vampires live is full of luxury and decadence. Under the polar night, blue-purple mandalas and black roses bloomed like poisonous snakes in every corner of the castle.

Noel stood high on the crow, and with a flick of his finger, the cards were like petals dripping all over the sky, turning into bright explosives and falling down.

"Boom--boom--boom--!" The flames rose one after another, and the vampires wailed in the heat and pain, while Noel sat quietly on the crow, eating golden and crispy fries.

His fingers were stained with oil. He picked up a piece of vampire rag that was flying in the hot wind and wiped his fingers clean inch by inch. There was only indifference in his eyes.

"...Who are you? Why did you attack the vampires?"

At this time, a dozen vampire figures flashed in front of Noel, their scarlet eyes looking at him with hatred.

The blood clan prince Xi Ge, the blood clan Duke Lu Fu, the blood clan foreign minister Shi Ying, a dozen blood clan marquises, and... Lu Shu, whose eyes remained clear and green.

They seemed to have just had an extravagant banquet, and they were still smelling of red wine and crushed rose petals. The lifespan of the vampires is almost unlimited, and their lives are always decadent and decadent. One banquet follows another, which is nothing more than drinking blood, sharing food, tasting wine and activities that cannot pass the test. They are intoxicated day and night.

However, Lu Shu stood among them, looking out of place. There was only the clear scent of tea leaves on his body and nothing else.

"Don't get in my way," Noel wrote lightly.

The shadow behind him widened. He pointed at the blue rose cane in his hand. On Xi Ge's chest, a bright red rose with thorns suddenly pierced the flesh and bloomed, stained with the fragments and blood of her heart.

"Pfft!" Xi Ge vomited a mouthful of blood and looked down at the rose on her chest in disbelief. Her vision went black and it fell.

Bright red roses bloomed on the chests of the vampires. This extremely gorgeous killing technique made them extremely panicked. But soon, as they died one by one, everything became silent.

Only Lu Shu was left floating in the air, with a pair of bright red bat wings spread out behind him.

"...Huh?" Noel paused with his cane: "Uritilora's 'Heart Rose' technique will arouse evil thoughts deep in people's hearts. The darker the person's mind, the brighter the rose that pierces the heart. And there is no reaction in your chest. It seems that you are really the same as you are."

Lu Shu clenched the knife in his hand. He was wearing the noble robe of the vampire clan, and the ruby ​​bowtie on his chest was stained with the blood of the others. He smelled the smell of blood, and his pupils turned a bit bright red.

Noel controlled the crow, and the blue ribbon brushed the tip of Lu Shu's knife.

"Since you have chosen the Vampire clan, why do you suppress your appetite? I don't understand what you are contradicting. You want to help everyone, but you also restrain yourself. Do you think this is how to get out of the mud and remain untainted?" Noel looked sideways:

"People never learn to let go of their desires. They release the monsters in their hearts while arranging their clothes. However, Lu Shu, whether he is releasing the monsters or arranging his clothes, he actually acts to achieve his goal."

"Just like now... I know very clearly what my ultimate goal is. And I also have a way to achieve it."

"Compared to you who are still confused... I am already clearer and clearer."

Noel took out the hearts of the vampires, fed them to the shadow behind him, and then continued to move forward. After a moment, he stepped back and slapped a small bottle of blood into Lu Shu's palm:

"People must rely on their own desires to move forward, and cannot be limited to means."

"I give this to you, start enjoying it. The essence of Rovasa is to devour each other, don't let yourself become a starving ghost in the end. Don't let yourself regret it until you have to eat the godhead and get burned all over your body. "

Noel left without looking back, leaving only death everywhere. Thousands of corpses of vampires and blood servants lay on the ground, and none of this could even arouse Noel's hesitation.

Soon, Noel arrived at the Palace of the Lord.

The Lord of the World is leaning against the statue of the God of Inspiration, with his purple hair slightly curled and winding down. His face is covered by a silver mask, his eyes are closed, as if he is resting.

Noel rode the crow and rushed into the hall, sweeping away the blocking knights with his wings like a hurricane.

"Uh-huh!"

The next moment, Noel approached the World Master in an instant, and the blue rose cane was placed directly across the World Master's neck.

Feeling the sharp touch, the Lord's golden eyes opened for a moment, and the light in his eyes was flowing.

"——Hand over the key to the Blackwater Library." Noel said lightly.

Su Mingan watched from the sidelines. The "Blackwater Library" that Noel mentioned should refer to the place where Si Que stayed in the dream, which was used to compose the reset Luo Vasha. Noel wanted to go in, probably because of the request of the Lord of the End of All Things or the Seventh Seat.

The Lord of the World showed no fear, and put his fingers on his chest, as if feeling his heartbeat. After a moment, he smiled softly: "I just read the ink marks left in my soul, and remembered most of what happened in the reset, but I don't know you. Who are you?"

"Oh? It seems that you are also a person who can retain memories." Noel smiled and said, "I am just an adventurer of unknown reputation. It is normal that the Lord of the World does not know me. I know that you are the most satisfied OC of Si Que. You must have the key to enter and exit his library. Hand over the key."

Obviously, Noel retained the memory of the previous round. He knew that he had turned his head, so this time the action was particularly radical.

Su Mingan watched all this silently.

At this moment, Noel gave him a strange feeling, but this was just a side of Noel that he had not shown in front of him before.

Su Mingan always knew his teammates, and they showed him a gentle and kind side. Behind the scenes, everyone was not a good person to be messed with.

Lu was gentle and kind in front of him, but in the eyes of others, he was a serious death god. He learned to shoot at a young age and was adept at all kinds of gray transactions. Isabella was a mature and steady researcher in front of him, but she had done business in the dark research institute. Lu Shu was taciturn in front of him, but whether as a rebel of Minghui or as a soul hunter of Praya, as long as he could complete the task, Lu Shu would be ruthless.

Those who could get to the top of the list in the dark and cruel world game and enter Su Mingan's vision were not pure and kind people. They were indeed good people, but their "goodness" was only for acquaintances and hometowns.

Except for Yueyue, whose color was always clear and bright, the rest of the people had more or less some mixed colors.

In front of Su Mingan, Noel had always been smart, spiritual, and reliable. But Su Mingan had encountered Noel's human experiment site, and as early as Praya, he had seen Noel covered in blood - that cold and indifferent posture was no different from Princess Tulip.

No one can be completely idealized. Only those who have both black and white are normal people. Now, Su Mingan saw the side of their iceberg.

——Noel pressed against the neck of the world master with cold eyes, and the red tip of the knife dripped with the blood of elves and vampires.