Global Lord: Start As A Desert Lord

After the level 19 Voidweaver hero was instantly killed by Kritos, the remaining enemies in front of the Spider Church became no longer threatening.

Although these are the top-level arms, in front of Kritos, a level 19 dark soul eater, they are all like chickens and dogs, and everyone can block his sharpness.

The 32 dark servants slaughtered wantonly with the power of rot.

The fierce posture didn't even require Kritos to make a move, and it had already caused the spider army to retreat steadily.

But Kritos didn't stop there, and once again consumed a thousand points of dark power, increasing the number of soul-devouring crows to two thousand.

Without the restrictions of the Voidweaver hero, the death storm that set off this time destroyed everything.

After more than ten breaths, the remaining Void Weavers all fell from the sky.

None survived.

After the enemies in the sky were wiped out, the soul-eating crows rushed down like a tsunami, directly destroying everything on the ground.

The spider army, which was fierce and domineering just now, fell down like wheat being cut.

The power of a level 19 boss is too foul.

When 32 dark servants tore through the defense of the spider army and rushed into the spider church, when the red-eyed soul-eating crows emptied all the souls on the battlefield... This battle is led by the dark soul-eating Kritos, the newborn The attack launched by the boss came to an end.

The final result is...the spider church with two top-level units of the brigade was contributed by Kritos alone.

None of the enemy troops survived.

The Voidweaver hero, whose level was as high as level 19, was killed in one move.

The moment the battle came to an end, a reminder sounded in Richard's ear.

"Ding~ You commanded the army to kill a large number of spider armies, captured a spider church, and achieved a brilliant victory..."

"You obtained 2378 undead crystals, killed a level 19 void weaver hero, obtained 1 gold-level undead crystal, and you gained 100,000 experience points."

"Ding~ Your subordinate - Dark Soul Eater - Kritos, has reached the peak level of 19, enter the trigger task - the Battle of Extraordinary."

"Battle of Extraordinary: Find an Extraordinary hero, kill the opponent personally in the battle, after the task is completed, you will break through the bottleneck and be promoted to Extraordinary."

"Note: The main output must be contributed in the battle. If the damage ratio is less than 70%, the progress will be invalid."

After a few glances at the prompt, Richard's eyes lit up immediately.

The previous information is okay, they are all normal harvests, nothing special.

But the promotion task triggered by Kritos aroused his great interest.

As the dwarf god said--the new life born on the main plane cannot reach Extraordinary at the highest level, and can only be promoted after passing the test of the rules.

The terrifying existence that once stepped into the river of fate still knows a lot, and now the other party has triggered the corresponding task.

And Kratos' Extraordinary battle is quite similar to his previous task of upgrading from level 14 to level 15, requiring killing a higher level hero.

However, unlike the previous ones that needed to be killed alone, this mission can be completed in a team.

"Fortunately, the system also knows how outrageous it is to hunt Extraordinary alone at level 19..."

Richard was relieved to see the mission content.

If you really kill Extraordinary alone, Kritos's promotion task will be useless in a short time.

Unless you get something like a forbidden spell or a semi-artifact, killing Extraordinary at level 19 is nothing but fantasy.

No matter how weak the Extraordinary is, it is also Extraordinary!

It seems that there is only one level difference between level 19 and level 20, but the difference in power is so great that it is unimaginable.

Taking the ancient tree of evil as an example, this top boss has transformed twice. After possessing part of the power of evil and rotten authority, it can only block the attack of the sand soldiers of the dune lord.

Moreover, the Lord of the Dunes was released after being sealed for countless years, not to mention the peak state, even the Common state.

One can imagine how ridiculously strong Extraordinary is.

However, although it is possible to form a team, the restrictions are not simple-you have to contribute 70% of the damage, which makes the difficulty of this task exaggerated.

Invisibly increased a lot of difficulties.

But in any case, allowing outsiders to participate is much better than single-handedly challenging Extraordinary.

"Make a good plan, and when you finally conquer the Spider Temple, you may not be able to make Kritos break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly in one fell swoop."

If you can get one in this copy.

Even if the final task cannot be completed, Twilight City has enough confidence to deal with the following drastic changes in the world.

If the task can be completed, after obtaining the soul scroll, Twilight City can have two Extraordinary.

Two Extraordinary!

This is a natural disaster-level combat power! !

Thinking of that picture, Richard's breath became short of breath.

No matter what, he will be ruthless in this matter!

After the battlefield calmed down, he immediately drove Alves to the front of the Spider Church.

Turned down and entered the church.

Familiar pictures appeared in front of my eyes, and the vivid spider statues in the room made people feel a little chilled.

Richard ignored these things and went straight to Rose's statue.

Looking at the head-sized statue on the altar, with a thought, he directly took out the statue of the old ancient god.

Gloomy light surged out, covering Rose's statue.

After the breath of the statue was blocked, it was collected into the system space without giving any chance for accidents to happen.

I once had an experience, knowing that the statue is related to Rose, and making mistakes is purely IQ not enough.

After doing all this, he turned his eyes to the side in a daze, sizing up the dark soul eater of the dozen or so statues of Michael Rose.

"Kritos, did you find anything?"

The Dark Soul Eater was awakened, turned around, and saluted respectfully.

"My lord, the stone used for this statue is abyss magic stone, which is very suitable for making stone boxes..."

Richard became interested.

Considering that Kratos' racial talent is somewhat similar to that of a lich——

The body of the structure, the soul is immortal, and the body is immortal. It can make a stone box to store the soul. After the main body dies, it can use the stone box to revive.

Kritos did not brand the Altar of Heroes.

If you die in the copy, you are really dead.

After making the stone box, he took one out, and even if there was any accident, he could be resurrected.

This is the best insurance.

"How long does it take to make a stone box?"

"Half an hour..."

Richard nodded, it wasn't too long.

With a thought, the power of the old statue of the ancient god also enveloped the large statue.

No chance was given to the unexpected.

"Remove the stone statue and find a safe area to make it again."

"Yes, my lord."

With approval, Kritos no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, 32 dark servants with somewhat illusory bodies in the room stepped forward. These behemoths over eight meters in size directly forcibly lifted the statue of Rose, which was more than ten meters high.

Richard looked amazed.

These dark servants are really easy to use, which is similar to his ability to gather sandmen.

But sandmen need grit to hold together, and these dark minions can last forever.

The difference between the two is... even if the Sandman is shattered, they can reunite instantly, while the Dark Servant can only wait three days later, each has its own advantages.

After a simple search, they also found nothing in the church. Richard, who had no hope at all, was not disappointed, turned around and left directly.

After sitting on Alves again, he glanced at the giant spider statue on the top of the church.

"Treebeard, smash this church to pieces."

The order was issued, and the ancient godly tree on the side waved its huge roots and approached.

Huh~

The strong and powerful roots like rocks waved, and terrifying power burst out.

In less than three minutes, the huge spider church in front of him became a pile of rubble.

It's more exaggerated than being run over by a steamroller.

When swinging the sledgehammer at the ancient tree of divine evil, Kritos had a new movement.

After the dark soul eater left the church, he raised his head and looked at the red-eyed soul eater crow that was still flying in the sky.

The green eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The two arms slowly opened.

The power of darkness from his body dissipated...

The red-eyed crow in the sky seemed to have received some order, à~à~à~ let out a shrill cry, and immediately turned around and swarmed towards Kritos.

In the next second, a picture that surprised Jean appeared.

Those crows that didn't have a corpse actually crashed directly into Kritos' body.

And then... straight into it.

More than two thousand red-eyed black crows formed a storm, rushing directly into Kritos' body.

This picture, like the murals carved by Evil God believers praising darkness and evil, gives people a strong thrilling impact.

Richard also dared to be very novel.

Can these soul-eating crows be recycled?

After careful perception, he was surprised to find that after those soul-eating crows merged into Kritos' body, his aura kept rising.

This is?

With a bit of curiosity, he opened the attribute panel of this evil boss, and then his eyes stopped at the column of power of darkness.

+1...+0.3...+5...

Every time a soul-eating crow is integrated, the upper limit of the dark power in Kritos' body will increase.

Some are more, some are less, obviously based on how many souls the Soul-eating Crow devoured.

After the two thousand words Soul-eating Crows were all taken back by Kritos, before this war, the Power of Darkness originally only had 8000 points, but now it has risen to 8320 points.

A full increase of 320 points.

Richard was extremely satisfied.

This amount does not seem to be much, and it can only cast one skill...but it is the harvest of a battle.

And that's not counting the two skills he got from the spider.

If this continued fighting, how terrifying would his soul strength be? How rich is the power of darkness? How many powerful skills can you have in the end?

After thinking about it for a while, you can feel the terrifying growth of this boss, and Richard's emotions are high.

Kritos may not be as powerful as the ancient tree of gods and evils now, but the future is limitless, and he will never be worse than anyone else.

He waited until Kritos finished the matter, and then withdrew his mind, and without any hesitation, he ordered decisively.

"Leave the Church of Spiders immediately, go back the same way, and find an area without spider eyeliner for repair."

The order was given, and the army set out immediately.

The army formed by the undead is no better than humans, and its efficiency is extremely high. Whatever the order of the master, it will be resolutely carried out, and there is no discount at all.

The six-meter-high Kritos sat on the ancient tree of gods and evils, and only this big guy could carry him.

The body is made of special rocks, and the weight is exaggerated, even the skeleton demons of Common can't afford it.

The army that came in a hurry quickly disappeared into the vast night, leaving only a ruined wall in place.

More than half an hour later, a huge spider army arrived from the darkness.

Looking at the church that had been destroyed, he suddenly became angry.

The leading spider hero let out a shrill roar.

Damned blasphemers! ! !

Don't get caught by these vile reptiles! !

 …

The Twilight City army returned as quickly as possible to an area that had been specially cleared when they came, and Richard stopped the army.

The previous battles to capture the Spider Church will be slightly less difficult... The further you go to the back, the fewer the number of Spider Churches, and the stronger the enemies you will face.

At that time, it was the real bloody battle.

Now you can increase your strength as much as you can.

With the stone box of Kratos in hand, some bold operations can be done without fear.

After the army stopped, put the flying units on alert, and Kritos began to make stone boxes.

Richard looked around curiously.

He is no stranger to this kind of treasure. Gunter, a blood mummy, can make a soul phylactery.

But because of the Altar of Heroes, Gunter only made three, one in the Underworld, one in Twilight City, and the other on Richard.

In this way, even if there is a problem, there will always be one who can be resurrected. If there is a problem, then most likely, the Twilight City will no longer exist.

Kritos rests a hand on Rose's statue.

Endless power of darkness surged out.

The statue immediately bubbled and melted.

The statue gradually shrank, and some impurities were removed by the power of darkness.

Drops of Black's mucus kept dripping out, and the seven or eight-meter-high stone statue became a stone slab of only 50 centimeters, 20 centimeters wide, and 10 centimeters thick after half an hour.

Around the Dark Soul Eater, a large amount of dark brown liquid dripped, and after the liquid solidified, it gave off a pungent sulfurous smell.

The majestic power of darkness is continuously input into the stone slab.

The stone slab gradually exuded evil power, and the common people saw the breath on it, and they were afraid that they would fall into deep fear in an instant.

When Kritos stopped inputting power into the slate, he suddenly grabbed his head with one hand.

At this moment, the giant hand with ferocious barbs pierced through the head like a soul-eating crow from nothingness.

Tear~

There was a sound of the sackcloth being torn, and the giant hand was withdrawn from the disclosure. At this moment, one could see a wisp of You Blue's soul power tightly held in the hand.

Richard stared dumbfounded.

This guy... directly tore his own soul?

Is there still such an operation?

Doesn't it hurt?

Kritos didn't care about this, and put the ray of soul power on the stone slab. Like a sponge absorbing water, the slate directly sucked the power of the soul into it.

The dark aura emanating from it suddenly subsided, and large pieces of dross suddenly fell from the stone slab, which became uneven from the smooth appearance just now.

On the whole, it is no different from the stone slabs seen on the road, and it has become ordinary.

camouflage.

Richard wondered in his heart, is this the stone box?

With a bit of curiosity, I opened the properties panel.

stone box

Grade: Special

Features: Contains a ray of special soul power, placed in the earth, can continuously absorb the power of the earth to nourish the soul.

Introduction: A treasure made by a dark life.

The attributes did not introduce the feature of being able to resurrect. Presumably, resurrection is Kritos's own skill. This stone box does not have this ability. The one who has the ability to resurrect is himself.

The function of the stone box is only to preserve the power of the soul.

Crito held up the stone box, stepped up to Richard, knelt down on one knee, and handed it to him respectfully.

"My lord, the stone box has been successfully manufactured... As long as it is placed in the earth, the power of the soul inside will not wither away. After I die, I will be resurrected in the place where the stone box was."

Richard stretched out his hand to take it, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Now, even if there is a problem, the dungeon of this raid is not a loss.

Emirida Alves can be resurrected at the Altar of Heroes, as can the Ancient Tree of Abomination, but this boss can be reborn on the Dark Treant, so there is no need to be careful.

Even if it fails in the end, as long as the hero can keep it, there will be no loss.

The arms can still be recruited after death, at most it is a question of how much resources are spent.

Putting the stone box into the system space, Richard opened the map.

Looking at the remaining eleven marks on it, he ordered decisively.

"Go to the next spider church immediately."

The longer the delay, the greater the variables.

Whether it was the will of the plane that had reached its limit, or the anger of Rose, the Queen of the Spiders, he was not allowed to drag it down.

Time was not on his side.

Moreover, the income from capturing the church can be quite a lot, such as crystallization of undead, a lot of experience, and a key item that can be used to synthesize arms—the statue of Rose

Now he has 5 statues in his hand, as long as he can harvest 7 more, that special spider unit can be recruited.

What's more, now the Dark Soul Eater has appeared again, this boss can devour souls to grow.

Those spiders will become his nourishment.

Heart full of fighting spirit.

As soon as the order was issued, the troops that came in hastily left again.

Under the cover of night, move towards the next goal.

 …

"Fuck, what do these dogs want to do?"

"I'm stupid, I'm so stupid, I shouldn't have listened to the saying that the higher the dungeon level, the more treasures you can get..."

"Sacrifice... Your uncle, I am a descendant of China, a staunch supporter of atheism, and one day I will be sacrificed to the Evil God! I refuse to accept it!"

"What to do...Are you going to GG? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...there are more than 20 wives waiting for me to comfort me, I can't die here."

"It's okay, someone will comfort you when you die..."

In the church with dozens of spider statues, more than 30 players were crying and looking at the abyss spider who was cleaning the altar in horror.

Oil lamps made of fat cast a dim light.

The statue of Rose, whose upper body is an elf, and whose lower body is a spider, looks particularly ferocious and terrifying in the dim environment.

Looking around, it seems that there is really an Evil God overlooking them.

A bearded, tall and thick player lowered his voice a little.

"Don't be a bitch, you forgot what that npc said? As soon as the sacrifice starts, we'll take that thing out, and the sacrifice will be directly destroyed..."

The player suddenly fell silent, and turned to look at the bearded player.

Gritting their teeth one by one.

"Brother Long, do you really believe in that dog?"

The bearded player said in a deep voice.

"That npc has been imprisoned by spiders for thousands of years. There must be something..."

"Thousands of years? Put his bullshit, when did this old bastard speak the truth?"

A female player said sadly.

"He also said to let him touch it, and then take me out? The old lady Xiong is almost bald by him, hasn't she been brought here?"

These words immediately aroused the worship of many players.

"Fucking bastard, I also said that I am a gifted genius. As long as I give him all the Rare resources on my body, I will teach me an ancient skill. After I give him the resources, guess what he taught? Specialization...I love you&%￥#@#...*"

"I was tricked into washing his feet for a week..."

"I fucking..."

The crowd was furious.

One by one, they scolded the bearded npc bloody.

They have lived for so long, and this is the first time they have seen such a shameless dog.

If they weren't imprisoned together in the spider's dungeon, they wouldn't be able to kill each other.

Whatever they say will fuck that dog to death.

It's so irritating.

After scolding, someone suddenly said.

"Brother Long, maybe that old guy promised you something?"

These words made the others stop cursing immediately, and turned to look at the bearded player in unison.

Being stared at by everyone, the bearded player couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and after a few forced laughs, he said a little angrily.

"No matter what, we have been forced to this level, what else can we do?"

"If you don't believe that npc, you have a solution?"

After the voice fell, the player suddenly disappeared like an eggplant beaten by frost.

If there is a way, can they still be trapped here? ?

But they were worried about trusting that old bastard.

Don't wait until that time, after making this turning action, not only did not interrupt the sacrifice, but it made the other party angry. It was a one-shot understanding, no pain and no trace, but now it is transposed and divided into five horses, executed at a young age and other torture...

Based on their understanding of the old guy, it wasn't whether there was a possible problem, but how many times had he done this?

Watching the scene fall into silence, the bearded player said slowly.

"We have no choice. If you don't do it, you will die. If you do it, there is still a chance of survival. If you don't do it, I will do it."

"Anyway, as long as one person makes a move, it can interfere with the sacrifice..."

Silence, again silence.

If it was another npc, they would have already thought about how to complete this task.

However, the starting point of all this is that dog thing, and it is useless to say anything.

Just when players have different minds.

The abyssal spiders who were wiping the altar stopped, and looked at them with their oily green eyes. All the players only felt a chill from the soles of their feet to the sky.

It's over! !

In the next second, the ferocious-looking abyss spider-man stepped forward, lifted all the players tightly wrapped by the spider silk, and placed their heads on the altar one by one from the inside.

At this moment, Rose's statue was above their heads, and the oppressive force instantly exploded.

"What the hell, let me go, fuck your uncle's rotten leather shoes, let me go!!"

"I am willing to believe in the great my god...don't do it..."

"Woooooooo...I'm going home..."

Looking at the dangerous eyes of the abyss spiderman, the players immediately fell into chaos, some cursed, some wanted to raise the white flag, some were scared to death...

Life is full of vicissitudes and unevenness.

No one paid attention to the shouts of the players. After the abyss spiders arranged them neatly, they all gathered in front of the altar, and then prostrated themselves on the ground, praying in the most humble manner.

"...&*%￥%)%..."

An evil and terrifying prayer sounded, and the overlapping voices of hundreds of people brought terrifying echoes.

At this moment, the player only feels that his soul is being swallowed.

The Evil God statue above his head seemed to be alive at this moment.

His face became more and more distorted.

"ah!!"

Suddenly a player let out a hysterical scream, and the companion next to him looked subconsciously, and then found out in horror.

The opponent's whole body was emptied of vitality, and within a few breaths, he turned into a mummy...

"Tiger is dead!!"

Several players who witnessed this scene suddenly felt their scalps go numb, and their whole bodies were about to explode.

The bearded player couldn't bear it any longer and let out a roar.

"Get that thing out!!!"

The player who had resisted just now seemed to have come to his senses at this moment, and suddenly took out pieces of black broken bones the size of a third of a palm from the system space.

But they are bound by spider webs, even if they take things out, they can't break the bondage.

But the frightened players couldn't care less, and used their own methods to frantically inject magic power or blood into the broken bones.

next second.

A special evil breath permeated from the black bone.

Then, the evil aura climbed up towards the statue, and under their gaze, it condensed into tentacles and pierced into the statue.

This is... the power inside the devouring statue?

The player was surprised and delighted to see this scene.

Many people felt tears welling up in their eyes.

"That shitty old thing, finally gave it a try!!"

But before they were happy, the huge movement made by dozens of tentacles alarmed the abyssal spiders below.

When they looked up, they were shocked to find that the statue of their god was being corroded by a strange breath?

This directly poked a hornet's nest.

One by one got up directly and rushed over.

Want to stop this.

But those evil tentacles have no entity, no matter how they slash with their knives, they can't cause harm.

After that, he could only watch helplessly as the tentacles gushing out of the player's cocoon devoured the statue.

Kacha~

A crisp crack sounded, and the statue cracked directly.

Then those evil tentacles suddenly turned into energy and disappeared into the air.

Only the enraged abyss spiderman and the bound players on the altar remained on the field...

At this moment, when more than 30 players saw this scene, their blood turned cold...

The bearded player spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

Roaring up to the sky.

"Old dog!!! WCNM!!!"

Interrupting the sacrifice is interrupting, but they were not rescued?

And next, they have to face a group of furious abyssal spidermen! ! !

"When I go out, I will definitely beat his dog's brains out!"

"Fuck, I knew that old dog wouldn't be happy, so I might as well die now!"

Everyone started cursing wildly.

Puff~

The sound of the sword piercing into the bone sounded.

A strong bloody smell came out of his nostrils.

The player suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Several players turned their heads to see the blood of a headless corpse flowing out of the spider web, staining most of the altar with blood.

The abyss spiderman...do it! !

Everyone was filled with uncontrollable despair and fear.

There is no resurrection in this dungeon. If you die, you are really dead! !

"Who dares to blaspheme my god?"

Among the abyss spidermen, a team leader roared ferociously at the players.

Abyssal blasphemy impacted their souls recklessly.

"You lowly worm, you blasphemer, you must die!!"

Puff~Puff~

Before the player could recover, several consecutive knives rang out. The smell of blood became stronger.

"It's that old dog! It's that old guy you're imprisoned in the dungeon..."

"Don't kill me, don't, I say everything..."

Man is a knife, I am a fish, and the player who is dominated by his life feels sincere fear and despair.

After killing seven or eight people in a row, the entire altar was covered in blood.

The rest of the players are crazy, struggling to escape, but under the intensive guards and the restraint of the spider web, no matter how hard they struggle, it will be no different.

Death approached them step by step.

The bearded player slowly closed his eyes after seeing the head of the person beside him being beheaded.

In my mind, I recalled the past half a year since I came to "Glory Era"... Finally, the rice field when I was a child and my parents who were farming in the field emerged in my memory.

He's homesick...

I closed my eyes for a long time, but instead of the expected severe pain, there was a burst of exclamation and the angry roar of the abyss spider man, in addition to that, there were a lot of miserable cries of croaking crows.

It seemed that there was chaos in an instant.

With a bit of perplexity, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look forward. In his sight, there appeared a scene that he would never forget.

A pitch-black red-eyed crow swarmed in from outside the church like a storm.

Those abyssal spidermen who were fierce and powerful in his eyes, who could easily slaughter his army, were pierced by those red-eyed crows one by one at this moment.

Then it seemed as if his soul had been drawn out, and he fell limply on the ground without making a sound.

The army of spiders, who were still invincible just now, turned into corpses all over the place in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a figure shrouded in yellow sand, surrounded by red-eyed crows, floated into the church.

The corpses everywhere, the crows that set off the storm, and the huge spider statues around them all became the opponent's background board at this moment.

After that mysterious existence appeared, it became the only focus.

who is this

Surprised players all came up with this question?

Then, they opened the attribute panel of this mysterious existence... The air suddenly froze.

Everyone showed extremely shocked expressions.

This properties panel... play, player? ? ! !

What the hell is this international joke? ! !

Is this the same player as them? !

When did players have such terrifying power?

This astonishing discovery made it hard for everyone to be shocked.

The bearded player forcibly suppressed his inner emotions, and said in a trembling voice.

"Big brother, can you save us once?"

At this moment, the figure surrounded by crows and shrouded in yellow sand glanced at them indifferently.

Finally, his gaze stayed on the broken Rose statue, and his eyes froze.

A somewhat cold voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"I just sensed that there is an evil aura permeating the air. That is not the power you can have... What happened just now?"

These words immediately brought the players back to their senses, and they gritted their teeth and cursed out the most vicious words in this life.

"That old dog did it!!"

"The bastard of the dog day, the beast who gave birth to three sons, the old dog asked me to put a bone on my body, saying that as long as the abyss spiders start to sacrifice, activating the bone will interrupt their sacrifice..."

"That old dog is locked in a dungeon, brother, let me go and I will take you there. I must let this dog know what it means to be wheeled to death!!"

"..."

After the player's swearing became much quieter, the mysterious figure shrouded in yellow sand made a move.

With a wave of the opponent's hand, the yellow sand condensed into sharp swords, directly tearing the spider threads that bound them.

The remaining twenty or so players regained their freedom.

Seeing the dead spiders all over the ground and the red-eyed crows flying in the sky, I was full of awe.

Then started a new round of spitting on the npc who pitted them.

Amidst the scolding, the figure looked around, then turned and left.

Leave a sentence echoing in the air.

"Everyone, come out and take me to the npc who gave you the bones... He took my things."

The player's voice suddenly stopped.

They could feel that the mysterious player was angry, feeling like the unhappiness of being robbed of a baby.

Amidst the bewilderment, the bearded player seemed to have thought of something at the moment, and hurried forward, asking with a bit of apprehension and awe.

"This big brother, I haven't asked how to call you yet..."

The other party didn't look back, didn't stop at all, and disappeared from sight.

Only the sound echoing in the church was left behind.

"Qingqiu."

Qingqiu?

The players behind were stunned for a moment, and after repeating a few words in a low voice, they all raised their heads, stared at the voice that had disappeared, and yelled, shit.

Qingqiu? ! !

Then damn it, is it Qingqiu? ! !