Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 362 Ghostly Voice (1 more)

   The atmosphere of darkness and weirdness spreads endlessly. If any player sees this, they will exclaim "Cthulhu!"

  In the pitch-black city, there is a strange light everywhere, and the strange crimson flows between the corners of the reliefs that resemble octopus tentacles.

   If you observe carefully, you can find that all this does not originate from the art of the craftsman, but the erosion caused by a strange power that has been released for a long time. The expansion brought about by a dark force turned the hard granite into a dough-like thing, which was washed away by a mysterious force for a long time, and formed the shape it is today.

  The comatose Scrap Rabbit was **** with five flowers and carried to the huge stone pillar with a diameter of more than one kilometer in the middle of the dark city for a group of monsters. Following the circling stepless slope, step by step onto the temple full of evil aura.

   Along the way, those pillars full of eyeballs, if you look carefully, you will find that they are actually hardened tentacles. Rows of S-shaped twisted tentacles folded into the outer wall of this huge temple.

   Even every step these monsters take is actually stepping on the tentacle cluster.

   When the rabbit was transported to a hall shrouded in dark red light and held on the icy obsidian altar, several "old friends" that Wang Hao was no stranger to appeared.

  These human-shaped octopus faces, wearing black robes, and tentacle-like shoulder armors like goat horns make them take up a lot of space when walking.

   But it doesn't matter, this is the privilege of mind flayers!

  In front of these slaves controlled by their minds, they are supreme.

   Seeing the rabbit, the four tentacles of a mind flayer's jaw moved.

   They became taller and reached up to the bunny's forehead lightly.

   "A hero... bastard! This kind of quality is also worthy of being a hero!?" After just one round of testing, the mind flayer looked quite annoyed: "Her body is too slender! It's nothing but agility!"

   Several mind flayers began to communicate with each other, and another mind flayer next to him said coldly: "We need a heroic existence as a matrix."

   "There are still those of us who are qualified to be heroes, and now there is only one left! At least we need to find someone with a bigger brain! Our physical characteristics are destined to be only legal heroes. Finding a mentally retarded parent is not conducive to development."

   "Then put it on hold. Before the new brain pool is completed, hero-level bugs are very precious. Let's start the ritual when necessary."

   "The question now is - have we been found?"

   "She has that **** trident logo on her body, we have a 99.72% chance of being found!"

   "Prepare for battle!"

   "Agreed! We have nowhere to go."

   "At least, this time we have the power of 'It'!"

   The mind flayers quickly completed the communication, and immediately, the entire dark city began to glow with supernatural light. Rapidly flashing red light is the best warning light.

   All the slaves were active, they took up their weapons, and began to gather towards each hidden passage.

   Mind Flayers are sure: they have been discovered!

   Whether it is induction magic or the scout's report, it is clear that an army that is slightly different from the abyss army they faced last time is gathering towards another entrance to their city.

   Although they look different, their trident badges tell them who they are!

   I couldn't find that entrance before, because many US server players didn't think in that direction at all. Now that the game announcements are all out, naturally there are a lot of players looking for it. They quickly found the large passageway concealed by a stony shell.

  The footprints of all monsters lead to a dark and damp ditch, and another branch of the ditch disappears beside a stone wall. Maybe this is an underground river. In the attitude of giving it a try, the US server player knocked on the stone over there with a shield crab.

   An accident happened.

   The seemingly hard rock wall burst open like a wafer, revealing a stone wall with obvious artificial traces behind it.

  The two armies immediately fought fiercely in this passage with a diameter of more than 20 meters.

   "For the master—" This is what the slaves of various dark races shouted in the common language of the desert.

   "For P station!"

   "For the sake of the child—"

   "For our lost rabbits!"

   That's right! This is what the US server players shouted in slang words. There are all kinds of people in the world, and the audience who pushed her to watch the live broadcast are laughing crazy.

   This is destined to be a meat grinder battle.

There are many goblin slaves in the distance. Under the orderly three-stage shot of the poison dart frog player, they can't get close at all. They can only let out the wailing of a negative dog, and then they are beaten by 'poison'. Basically, they are poisoned to death without getting close. .

   However, the difference in body size made it impossible for the crocodile turtle players in the front row to please. After a wave of goblin cannon fodder was placed on the opposite side, it was replaced by goblin bear.

  They are a variant of Goblin, evil, greedy, stupid is their nature.

  Bear goblins are taller, stronger, more ferocious than humans, and more agile than average humans.

   They are the rulers of goblin-like creatures, and the strongest. They get their name from their bear-like faces. Including their chiefs, prefer to use the head hammer rather than the claws as weapons.

   This heavy weapon was smashed on the head, and the crocodile tortoise turned into a tortoise paste as soon as it met, and even the man and the shell were beaten and twitched continuously.

   However, the lack of armor protection of the goblin bear is the fatal injury of this strong creature.

  The magic of the black butterfly shellfish and the abalone man, and the saliva of the poison dart frog, can cause good damage to them.

  The alligator turtle players at the top have become consumables, and their only use in this battle is to cover the ranged careers in the back row.

   The corpses of players who died violently, as well as the corpses of the other party, were dragged out from both sides of the passage like an assembly line. The player's corpse is thrown casually, and the corpse of the opponent's monster is thrown into the black water of the altar.

   This phenomenon was immediately noticed by the Mind Flayer.

   Not to mention, two more hidden passages were soon discovered. The report states that the Shield Crab is digging more passages to the mind flayer city.

   "Sure enough, the prisoner was right. Abyss City used the corpses of our monsters to create abyss troops."

   "War of attrition is not good for us!"

   "Then, I can only use that..."

   Soon, the US server players in the fierce battle suddenly heard a ghostly voice.

   "Succumb! Give in! Your masters are worthless! Your civilization is worthless! The only way to survive is to become the servants of our mind flayers!"

   This terrifying voice ignores the language barrier and directly penetrates the minds of players in the US server without translation. That kind of whispering whispers are creepy to hear.

   (end of this chapter)