The statues worshipped are different from those temporarily pinched by players. If they are really blasphemous, they will be punished by God...

Not only that, the other party is likely to sense Eve by following the troublemakers.

Of course, Eve already has a vest now, and even if it is sensed, it doesn’t matter, but the players who are trying to die will definitely be in a state of disgrace.

Although Urel is not as powerful as the eternal Lord Yitou, the true god is after all.

The wrath of the true god is not something that players can bear.

"However, Xiao Xianmiao wrote in the strategy that for safety reasons, let players bring their own statues, and no one should be willing to die."

Eve murmured.

However, just like responding to Eve's sigh, not long after his thought, He instantly sensed that dozens of players in the Death Desert could die...

Less than a second before and after death.

And it is a complete death, and even most of the remaining life energy has not had time to recover.

At the same time, Eve suddenly sensed a familiar force in the dark to pursue his game network along with the death of the player...

However, His gaming network and faith network are connected.

Here, Eve is the master.

So... He blocked the other party just by just a move in his heart.

Even He gave up the last little life force that could be recycled, so that the other party could not even touch His feet.

But vaguely, before blocking the other party, Eve seemed to hear a roar that seemed to come from the distant void.

That roar, majestic, and great...

The content is:

"Blasphemy! Death!"

Eve:...

He was silent for a moment, reached out and pointed it gently in the air, connecting the dozens of players who died, and recalling the scene before their death...

It was a small guild land reclamation group.

Like other players, they also targeted a small tribe and successfully won the night attack as Mengmeng Committee.

Of course, because their number is too small, they cooperate with several other small guilds during the battle.

And in the last ten seconds, they were in the tent of the orc tribe, and they made the orc prisoners spit on the statue of Urel...

It was the statue of Urel worshipped in the orc tribe.

Then, a dazzling light burst out from the statue, and the power of faith condensed in it turned into a huge lightning. In the terrified gaze of the orcs, and in the surprised gaze of the players...

Boom...

Light overwhelms everything.

Then it turned into darkness.

A distant roar came faintly...

"Blasphemy! Death-!"

That familiar tone, familiar style...

It is Urel, the god of winter and hunting.

His voice, with an undepressed rage, was like an erupting volcano.

Eve:...

At this moment, He fell into silence.

The next second, Eve sensed dozens of elves with holy light flashing on her body.

Those were the players who had just been killed by lightning and resurrected the resurrection program Eve had already set.

Their expression was still a little confused, and they seemed to have not realized what was going on.

But soon, someone burst into laughter:

"Puff...hahaha, we were killed, we were killed, hahaha..."

Some people slapped their thighs and suddenly realized:

"Damn it! It turns out that you can't spit at the real statue! Will it really attract the wrath of God?"

However, he soon received contempt from other players:

"You only know! Haven't you followed the previous plot of Maple Leaf City? Demacia and the others relied on pouring shit on the statue of the Eternal Lord to attract divine punishment! I have advised you! You just don't listen to it for the sake of being lazy! Now, I'll just reply to the point of resurrection..."

After being criticized for a while, the player who suddenly realized smiled embarrassedly:

"Isn't this a lucky chance... Who knows there is really a divine punishment... Ahem, it's okay, the coordinates are still there, we can go back... and pick up the equipment we dropped."

"Hey... I've been wasting a lot of time now. I have to go a long way..."

"I just hope the equipment is still there... Don't look like any guild last time. After all the equipment was destroyed, the equipment was picked up by the orcs. I chased it for a long time before I caught up..."

The equipment bound to players in the Death Desert cannot be teleported back after death.

However, coordinates can be displayed on the minimap.

Therefore, players will either walk together, take care of each other, and help collect the equipment after the other party's death, or pick up the equipment after death according to the coordinates of the small map...

Of course, considering that enemies are often present when they are completely destroyed, it will be more difficult for the latter to recover the equipment...

And if you provoke those large tribes with a large number of people...

If you can't get it back, you can untied it yourself and wash it to sleep. It saves you a long time and you can also eat the equipment binding contribution.

But soon, the players who smiled embarrassedly could not laugh.

"Damn it! Why are the equipment I bound to disappear?!"

Looking at the empty small map, his expression changed.

"How come there is no bound equipment? Did you forget to bind it, right?"

Other players laughed.

Of course, they were all furious soon:

"Damn it! I don't have any equipment..."

"It's gone! There's not on the mini map! There's not in the personal binding information!"

"Stop talking about equipment! My demon pet is actually dead!"

After repeated confirmation, these players found that all the equipment they bound were gone, and even the demon pets in the magic pet bar showed death, they instantly fell into a wail...

"Bug! This must be a bug!"

"I want to complain to the official website! I want to complain to the official website!"

"Ahhhhh! My storage ring! The storage ring I just redeemed just now! There are also modification materials for the magic gun I finally saved up!"

"My devil pet! My beloved crypt spider! That was what I licked for a long time before Rose gave me... I wouldn't have taken it to the Death Desert if I had known..."

These resurrected players were completely crazy...

Eve:...

Looking at these wailing players, He fell into silence again.

After a long time, I let out a long sigh:

"I should understand that there will never be a lack of players who commit suicide..."

The true god is the true god after all.

Under God's punishment, nothing is gone.

Players are not legendary pros who can resist divine punishment, and the equipment in their hands is not a magical tool. Naturally, they all turned into ashes under Urel's lightning...

Of course, the same is true for those monsters.

I can only say that they are in trouble.

From this day on, the players of "Elf Kingdom" finally learned the fifth taboo thing after "don't make a joke about goddess in front of NPC", "don't eat meat in front of Alice", "don't ask the crypt spider to mine", and "don't call Myriel Black Dragon"

"Do not blaspheme the idols of worship."

Even if it is hostile to the true god.

Don't commit suicide, if you commit suicide, you will go bankrupt.
Chapter completed!