Your San Value is Zero

Chapter 430: fantasy and reality

[Dawn] has come to the point where it is now, even if it does not rely on blood, it still has the strength to compete with [Ghost Shadow from the Heart]. How could he choose a lower bloodline?

He moved away from the figure, avoiding the palm of [Ghost Shadow from the Heart], "Tch, the test is not fully open yet, and there will definitely be better bloodlines in the future."

[Ghost Shadow from the Heart] Seeing that he is not moved, he will not persuade him anymore.

At this time, the distance between the few people and the bull-headed fire beast was still about ten kilometers, but its huge body was already like a mountain, standing in front of everyone.

The flame demons who were still fighting bloodthirstyly with the players all gathered around the chief, knelt down and looked up at the minotaur like a god.

The minotaur fire beast that was just summoned seems to have not yet fully awakened, looking down at the family members who summoned him, he suddenly felt a pang of hunger.

It whispered ravings from its mouth, as if scolding all the flame demons.

The five chiefs looked at the minotaur and were a little at a loss, "Our Lord's face is completely different from the one in the records." One of the flame chiefs whispered.

"No, this is the lord's phantom, the lord's spokesperson." said the demon who was the chief among the chiefs.

When the bull-headed fire beast opened its mouth, the flame demons who were still commenting on it suddenly felt a strong spiritual coercion, making them submit to their feet and dare not look directly at the deity.

"The Demon God! The Demon God! The Demon God has finally come!"

"God Lord surrounded by endless flames, we are your faithful believers."

"May the flame shine on the earth and guide our way forward!"

The chiefs became incoherent, shouting like fanatics.

The other flame demons knelt and kowtowed frantically, even if their heads were bleeding, they didn't stop.

Flaming blood gushed out from their heads and splashed on the ground in front of them, scorching the already desolate land into black charcoal, and the remaining tenacious plants also withered quickly.

[Ghost Shadow from the Heart] widened his eyes, "Mist grass? Is this for nothing?" He excitedly rushed to the group of prostrating flame demons, and collected the soul ingots condensed after their deaths.

Before the death of goblins, at most, a small piece of thin crystals would condense, which could not be called ingots at all.

The crystals condensed by these dead flame demons must be several times larger, so they can truly be called ingots.

Looking at the huge soul ingots, [Ghost Shadow Congxin] was so excited that he even ignored the warning from Big Eyeball.

"Back back! Don't get any closer! My head hurts! We're all going to die! This is the real death, the annihilated kind!"

?Seven-Blade Yuhun?and the others also scattered to pick up the soul ingots, but they only took a few steps forward when they felt that the surrounding scenery became more and more gloomy.

The eternal red moon hanging in the sky became bigger and bigger, everything in the field of vision became extremely blood-red, and the crazy killing intent and dark emotions began to dominate their consciousness.

Even some players who retreated outside the yellow circle were affected.

[Nai Nai] The stone forest in the eyes seemed to be revived, and they seemed to be staring at it with ferocious eyes, "What's going on? Why have they all turned into tree spirits?!"

The fear in her heart was infinitely magnified, and she looked like an enemy in everything, and she no longer dared to approach any players.

She raised the recurve bow and shot wildly at the approaching Shimu, "Don't come over!"

Some players who are still able to maintain their sanity have also seen a similar scene, but they still retain a minimum of thinking ability.

"Didn't those dryads all retreat to the edge of the stone forest? They shouldn't be here, everyone, don't mess around..."

Before one could finish speaking, his throat was sealed with a sword from the player beside him.

The players near the edge were in a commotion, and the crowd, whose consciousness was gradually going crazy, began to attack the friendly forces.

The spiritual pollution from the minotaur gradually spread, and the range of influence began to radiate outward.

The yellow transparent barrier in the player's field of vision is gradually enlarged, and the people who are far away quickly retreated under the command of the team leader, away from the rioting crowd.

When players first entered this world, because they believed in their hearts that this was a game world, only the most timid group of players would fall into the illusion of mental pollution even if their San value was not zero, just like [Hell's Cook].

But the current spiritual pollution comes from the lower old old ruler. To be precise, it is just an incarnation of the upper old old ruler, and the pollution it causes is one level worse than the real lower old old ruler.

However, it has been able to arouse the negative emotions in the human soul, thereby amplifying their timidity and thinking, and projecting spiritual fantasies into their vision of reality.

The stone forests that came to life in their eyes were not the pale dryads they had seen before, but the phantoms projected by their thoughts, and the entities were other players.

Coupled with negative emotions such as anger and rage, the players whose spirits reached the critical point began to brandish their blades at them desperately.

[Pickup Soldier] Although he also fell into an illusion, he chose to escape because of his nature of avoiding battle.

At this time, she was being hunted down by several bronze-level players, "Go find someone else, why are so many people chasing me!"

But when she looked back and looked around, she was horrified to find that there were no other people around. In the eyes of the players within the range of mental pollution, the melee players had all become entangled dryads.

Before Du Wei kicked them out, a large number of players forcibly logged out because they couldn't bear the illusion.

Some people still want to go forward to rescue their teammates, but now the yellow warning zone is different from before. They also fell into the illusion just a few seconds after entering, fighting with those teammates.

People on the periphery were anxious, but they could only watch the situation develop.

[Guide Ma] Although I have not reached the realm of transcendence, I have also experienced serious spiritual pollution. Although he still doesn't know the connection between the two, as a first-line anchor, under the instigation of a group of water friends ~www.mtlnovel.com~ for the needs of the audience, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush in to find out.

In his field of vision, reality and fantasy switch back and forth, he can see the real situation for a while, and falls into endless hallucinations for a while.

Feeling the stimulation brought by negative emotions in his brain made him retreat.

The water friends who don't know the truth only think that [Director Ma] is for the effect of the program, so they show an extremely entangled attitude.

"Don't be cowardly, anchor~"

"Come on, Brother Ma."

"Brother Xiao Ma, is this going to transform from a funny anchor to an acting school?"

Obviously, the water friends watching on the other side of the screen were not affected in the slightest.

With an attitude of eating melons and watching the show, they frantically persuaded the anchor to move forward.

[Director Ma]'s legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't listen to him at all, standing on the edge of the yellow zone hesitantly.