War Paradise

When the players rushing towards the blood god turned their heads, what appeared in their sight was a pyramid-shaped "big octopus".

"Octopus" has no skin and bones on its head, directly revealing a deformed brain that looks like a tumor and is still trembling, as well as dozens of eyeballs fixed around the brain by a hard shell. The body covered with red skin is full of countless tentacles. Two of them are relatively long and look like the original arms.

Although the thing didn't have wings and didn't make any movements, it caused its body to float in mid-air with a strange power bonus.

"Octopus" stared at the players with blue-green eyeballs. At the moment when they saw the monster, nearly half of the players lost control of their bodies and fell directly from mid-air.

Although their consciousness is still awake, as long as they are judged to have not passed the "SAN value detection", they will be directly controlled by the fear halo, and can only watch themselves "crash", although the remaining players are not covered by the fear halo. , But when faced with the sudden monster, he was still taken aback.

——What the hell is that?

Different from the style of the Devils in the city, this monster is even more curious. Even the players who are not affected by the fear halo are still terrified when they see the monster with the appearance of the "old god". .

——What should I say? The appearance of this thing is too uncomfortable.

The shape of the ancient god messenger completely does not conform to the human aesthetic concept. Even if you know that it is only a game, seeing this kind of thing still makes the players have a strong sense of discomfort. They didn't even notice that the monster flying in the air was actually a member of the player.

"Kill him." A player whispered.

"I agree..." The other player next to him nodded in agreement.

These guys, who were originally in a hostile state, have temporarily formed a united front when facing a strange-looking enemy, intending to deal with unknown opponents first.

All the players on the scene can see that if the monster continues to be left alone, they will probably suffer. In order to avoid the tragedy of being annihilated by the group, they all brandished their weapons and killed the monster.

——Strike first!

Facing the cursed person and the Devil hunter, the flying monster did not stop, but raised the bending "arms", and used the two tentacles like soft noodles to sweep towards the front one. A red Devil hunter.

During the flight, Lin Chi, who was already familiar with the operation of this body, directly caused the owner's two arms to enter a state of congestion. The originally soft and weak "noodles" directly turned into a melee weapon harder than steel, smashing the Devil hunter. He vomited blood and flew upside down, falling from the air in a posture of headed green onions. The heavy sword in his hand to kill Devil turned twice in the air and nailed it into the chest of a cursed person behind.

"die!"

A player roared and swung a scimitar and slashed at Lin Chi's exposed brain. The seemingly inevitable blow only hit the air. The monster in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then teleported behind him, and two tentacles attacked from behind. Come, directly pierced his chest and tore his body in two!

The attribute value of the ancient god messenger completely crushed all the players present. Due to the high speed, it seemed to the other players that Lin Chi's attack method was a bit weird.

But these players have not realized that in the battle with the ancient god messenger, once the emotion of "fear" arises, complete despair will follow!

"do not do that……"

Realizing that his body could no longer move, a cursed person who was still fighting fell like a kite with a broken line. Even if he tried his best, his body couldn't move a bit.

He used his mind to call out the status bar, only to see the negative effect of a red name appearing at the bottom of the status bar:

The fear halo of the ancient gods:

You have failed the sanity test and have been controlled by the fear halo. From now on, you will not be able to control your own body.

"Fear controls us, drives us, and controls us. Chaos is the source of fear. Now, let us cheer for fear!"

"Cheers to your sister..." After reading the introduction of the negative effects, the player spit out a faint voice with difficulty from his throat.

He was not the only one affected by the fear halo, but two other people fell. Soon, only one player from the Devil Hunter camp was still fighting with Lin Chi.

"This bunch of waste wood..." The "devil" wearing a red dress and a white wig cursed, and clenched the hilt of the epee uniformly distributed by the Demon Sword Sect.

He also knew he had no chance of winning, but even if he wanted to run, it was too late. The monster's speed is obviously much faster than his own, and now he can only fight for life and death!

The Devil hunter held the sword in both hands, swiping it heartily at the ancient god envoy in front of him.

In fact, even he doesn't think this strike can hit. But... this strike really hit.

Wow!

The skin of the ancient god messenger was torn apart by the sword's edge, and the blood poured down like a waterfall. The octopus-shaped body was like a leaking balloon, and it began to deflate quickly.

"Hit?" The Devil hunter was taken aback.

Despite the unexpected situation, Devil Hunter continued to swing his sword with great dedication, another stab, and stabbed the blade at the opponent's body that was spraying blood.

However, this time he failed to hit anything.

"Uh--"

Devil Hunter didn't even have time to react. His head was smashed by the bloodshot tentacles, and a crackling sound of fractures rang out from his body. At the moment this guy was killed, the kill prompt appeared in the sight of all players.

The player "Flower of Hope" was killed by the player "Backstream"!

——Is the monster a player...

Until then, the cursed and Devil hunters who fell into the abandoned street immovably realized that the terrifying monster they were facing turned out to be a player!

The powerful vitality of the walking corpse keeps the cursed who fell just now in this game. But even if they did not leave the field, these players who were unable to move due to the fear halo knew very well that the journey of own might end here.

After such a long "paralysis effect" in the game, the ending is already doomed, no matter how hard you struggle, it is useless. To be precise, even one action cannot be made.

The cursed people lying on the ground can only watch the "octopus" floating over and take out the spirits from their bodies.

At the moment of confusion and exit from the game, excited whispers sounded in their ears:

"Praise the ancient gods! Chaos buddies!"

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