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Chapter 104: Chapter 104 strugglen/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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weâll send it over as soon as possible. It should be here by tomorrow.
In the time that Xu Zhi had spent shopping in the countyâs supermarket, a short two hours had passed, which was equivalent to eight years.
Now, most of those who were not capable enough had been eliminated, leaving only 20-odd people.
Furthermore, in the past eight years, the killers of the thirteen round table meetings had been completely exposed.
âBell, the top of the food chain.â
âOne sword tortoise breath.â
âLong Wuming.â
....
The seven red-named IDs were condemned and cursed by the crowd.
âIt turns out that there are seven people who are secretly killing people!â
âToo tragic! Out of the remaining six muscled players, only two were left after being killed by the seven of them. The only ones left are the big shots âlearning for nothingâ and âracer of Mount Harunaâ, who are struggling on their last legs.â
...
Countless people were discussing it.
although these two muscle bosses are awesome and escaped the pursuit, the remaining ordinary organ players also have quite a few unexpected results.
âThe worst thing is that before they were caught, they were still copying books, copying music, and making wine, which led to the emergence of a rotten bar culture in the wizard World. Now, many bars are popular, playing music, drinking ale, and listening to bards talking about âHarry Potter and the Sorcererâs Stoneâ! (Terrifying)â
âLetâs discuss the importance of copyright! They were violating the copyright of other authors, copying music and books everywhere, and in the end, they were arrested by red names! (Funny face)â
âEven a plagiarist dog can have a day like this! (Gritting teeth)â
.....
Countless people were quite excited.
Although he couldnât do it, it was equivalent to a vacation of one or two years, and he was satisfied. It promoted the poor spiritual civilization of the Sorcerer world and entertained the lives of the ordinary people of the foreign world. It was really beautiful and a sense of achievement.
two hours have passed, and most of the people have been eliminated. There are only about 20 people left. Xu Zhi carried the bag of rice to the kitchen and put it down. itâs been eight years. These people can really play hide-and-seek. There are more of them than I thought.
Chen Xi had also logged out of the game long ago.
Just as Xu Zhi had guessed, he was found after being in there for more than three months.
At that time, as a hair wizard, she controlled others with her mental power and hid in the hair of that person. She was telling a story in the wizard bar. She was talking about Chapter 27 of Journey to the West, â the corpse demonâs three plays, Tang Sanzang, the Holy monkâs hatred for the Monkey King. it was a wonderful scene of three hits on the white bone Spirit. Countless merchants and craftsmen cheered and gave gifts.
In the end, she was attacked by a terrifying beast at the bar and forced out of the game. She had just called Xu Zhi to complain, and Xu Zhi had comforted her, saying that it would be fine to just treat it as a three-month trip to another world.
At this moment, eight years had passed, and the seven muscular players were basically all rank 3 Magi. Three of them were even rank 4 Magi.
Xu Zhi frowned slightly. that scary? â Li Shengjiang only became a level four sorcerer in his twentieth year.â
they have the best response plan provided by their own research Institute behind them, â the intelligent sub-brain said in a low voice. as muscle players, they control the various parts that they have collected and have developed various special abilities.
âOh?â Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, but his interest was immediately piqued. He leisurely sat down in his chair and quietly pulled up the image.
In a forest.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth was shaking.
A 70-meter-long, twisted, and stitched-up behemoth was stepping on the giant green trees.
Its body was made up of the rotten flesh of countless broken giant beasts, pulled and pieced together by muscles, just like the stinky loathing in Western Legends. It had a meat hook in one hand and a sickle in the other, and it revealed a ferocious and bloody smile.
damn it, Iâve been hiding for so long, but Iâve still been discovered by a red name player. Itâs the most terrifying Bell!
In front of him, a giant beast that looked like countless white bones hanging from it was running away crazily like an armor. His voice was filled with fear. butcher Bell, the man who is known as the top of the Otherworldâs food chain! He will eat all kinds of giant beasts and merge all kinds of giant beasts into his body.â
Bell was already one of the notorious Cthulhu evil gods. The witches called him â squirming chaos â nayalatotap.
âYou want to leave?â
Bale sneered. His rotten and clumsy body suddenly swung his hook.
Whoosh.
A bone hook stained with terrifying blood was thrown out dozens of meters away along with a straight chain of red muscles.
Pa!
The giant beast covered in bones was quickly pulled back. The giant beast struggled with all its might, trying to escape.
âRotten.â
He laughed.
&Nbsp; instantly, the rotting flesh on his body began to mist with acid, forming a terrifying mental energy that corroded the beastâs body, rendering it unable to move.
âDismember.â
He lowered his head and waved the scythe in his other hand, quickly dismembering the White-boned giant beast into pieces of meat. He took a bite and chewed. hmm, it tastes good. The protein is eight times that of beef.
Kachaa.
Suddenly, the sky flashed with lightning.
Thunder rumbled, and the loathsome evilâs body was instantly dismembered and charred black.
A legend wizard descended from the sky and looked at loathsome evilâs corpse. Is he alive or dead?â
Somewhere in the underground, a piece of flesh as red as an earthworm sneered. fortunately, I controlled my race from not far away. However. Iâve got the thing and killed another one. Itâs time to go. Iâll come back for revenge in the future ... It wonât be long before the three witch kingdoms rule you.â
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On the other side.
âWhy donât you let me swing my sword individually? Iâm a traditional swordsman.â Yamada was also a small giant beast with a huge animal skin bag on his back. those d * mned researchers are researching some kind of portable Cemetery. Itâs not cool at all.
At this moment, a fluctuation suddenly came from the distance.
âDamn it, weâre surrounded again.â He cursed and suddenly put down the animal skin bag on his back. It was a large pile of bright red meat.
âGravestone.â
Following that, the flesh and blood began to wriggle and gradually pile up, turning into a three-meter-tall black tombstone.
The blood tombstone was like a huge mother nest. The blood and flesh wriggled, and lumps of flesh fell on the ground, turning into ghouls the size of puppies.
âTo plunder and provide the large gravestone with the nutrients for mass production! To produce more of your kind.â
âReproduction is an art.â
Huala!
Not long after, the entire forest was covered by the dark sky. Countless dog-like creatures swept everywhere, turning the entire land into a dead land in the depths of hell. Plants and giant beasts died one after another and were dragged back to the cemetery as fodder.
In less than half a day, grotesque carrion giant beasts, controlled by the muscles in their bodies, walked out of the tombstone and filled the entire mountain range, rushing toward the witches who had entered the forest.
The witches from various Academies and sects had a drastic change in expression. itâs the Army of giant beasts and zombies again. They turned giant beasts into an undead army. Although theyâre not the most powerful, theyâre one of the most disgusting Cthulhu evil gods. Theyâre known as the âblack goat of the forest that breeds thousands of offspringâ, Sabu Nicholas.
They looked up at the black tombstone that was covered in countless corpses. It looked like a Dark Mountain from hell.
these monsters are made up of the scattered organs of the Cthulhu evil god. This monster can reproduce and give birth to thousands of descendants. It even says that âreproduction is artâ all day long ... Donât tell me itâs a terrifying demonized creature from that local organization ...â Their throats were dry and thirsty, and an unknown fear flashed through their minds.