Chapter 0320 The Immortal Evil God
Hello everyone, I am the [Immortal Evil God] and a player from the Nether Corpse Sect. Let’s first prove the screenshot below.
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Health: 321/321 (weak state, original 3210/3210)
Hunger value: 33/100
Race: Corpse
Identity: Intern disciple of the Nether Corpse Cult (re-choice needs to be made within one day)
Realm: Body Tempering Realm late stage
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I know that this screenshot looks like there are many problems. First, my original health is far beyond players of the same level, and then the race column.
As far as I know, no other players will show races, and I am probably the rare exception.
Of course, this is also the key factor that has led to a surge in my health.
The big boss of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng once mentioned the process of collecting people from the Nether Corpse Sect. Players were unable to join the company on their own initiative. They were usually forcibly kidnapped, and then conducted some strange experiments, and then inexplicably determined the camp.
And my race is the result of the experiment.
Okay, let’s talk about something that everyone is interested in, how did the Nether Corpse Cult work with the Forgetful Ghost Market?
As a test piece in the Nether Corpse Sect that has been transformed into the Corpse Clan, although I am an intern disciple of the Nether Corpse Sect, my authority is comparable to some core disciples.
First of all, I know that the total number of people in the Nether Corpse Sect is no more than 500 people, and there are about 30 players here, most of whom were tied up during the first test.
So with this little combat power, it is not enough to launch an attack on the Wangyou Ghost Market!
Therefore, I want to make a statement that our players in the Netherworld Clan are victims and they really know nothing!
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Seeing this exploiting demon, he curled his lips. At this time, if the other party still wants to reverse the direction of public opinion, it would be really a waste of their 5,000 Taoyuan people!
Then his eyes were placed in the few words behind the identity column on the other party’s screenshot, which was what he was most interested in.
Of course, he was also very curious about what kind of strength bonus this corpse clan would bring to himself. This should not only be reflected in the heavy blood and thick skin.
He believed that there would be gains and losses. The corpse clan should have some fatal weaknesses. After all, everyone knows that the human race is the most balanced and most obvious weaknesses in the world!
Then he continued to look down patiently.
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Next, I will talk about my real experience. As usual, I am happily completing my patrol mission. The base of the Nether Corpse Sect is in a dark place. According to my guess, it is either deep in the mountains or underground.
I would like to mention here that it is really miserable to be a player of the Nether Corpse Cult. There are only a few daily tasks that can be completed. We are not allowed to go out to take on work on weekdays.
It is only on a specific day of the month that the guardian will take us out and let us go out for a walk, and by the way, find a village to rob the rich and help the poor.
Originally, I was looking forward to it a few days before the holiday this month, but when I patrol the players' residence and started chatting.
A player sucked him in a flash!
Everything happened very suddenly. He even talked to me the previous second that the pictures sent by Gongsun Mei’s support team were not powerful enough, and the next second he twitched his mouth and turned away.
This scared the other players all at once, and then they died one by one before they could react, and then came back to life.
Because of my thick blood, I will die a little slower, so I opened the personal interface in time and found that I was poisoned!
The poison doesn't show its name, but the blood volume is rushing.
Then I died, and the next second I was alive again.
I opened the personal interface again and found that I was still intoxicated. I was so smart that I immediately realized that the area we were staying in was poisonous!
There are also several players as smart as me, but they are too weak. They just ran out for a few steps and then went back to death. Then they ran out for a few steps and then went back to death.
After about four or five trips, all of these players gave up.
But I am different! I am very bloody and arduous, so I decisively ran out to find a disciple of the Nether Corpse Sect to tell me about this.
Let me mention here that the base of my Nether Corpse Sect is very large, and it is absolutely fine to accommodate 10,000 people. This also makes it very difficult for us to call me.
Of course, it may be that we hold it too hard on weekdays and often howls, which makes them feel that it is no wonder.
In short, wisdom is as if I have found a helper. Although I died again, I was relieved.
When I was resurrected for the second time, I ran out, but I saw the body of that brother...
He is obviously a traitor, and his death speed is only as good as some weak players.
This made me a little anxious, but then I became ignorant. Although my brother died, his body was still there. As long as I asked my brother to give it, the bloody smell on his body would definitely attract a large number of NPCs.
So I cleverly and decisively cut a few holes on his body, and then I found dark green gas mixed with bloody smells pouring into various channels.
After doing all this, I went back to death.
When I was resurrected for the third time, I felt very stable. I immediately ran to my brother's body and squatted, but I could faintly hear some howls from the depths of the passage.
At this time, the force battle mission interface suddenly popped up in front of you!
It turned out to be the Forgetful Ghost Market! I immediately locked the source of this poison, but I felt helpless, especially when I witnessed my companions around me cursing and dying.
Later, they even got off the line in anger, and some even said with a gaze in their eyes: "Hey! I'm dead again, hey! I'm alive again."
In short, each one is not crazy or stupid, which makes me deeply aware of the cruelty of war!
As a dignified corpse tribe, I will never allow myself to die like a whiteboard like this!
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Seeing this exploiting demon, I felt a little weird. Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with the method of [Immortal Evil God], but if you think about it carefully, there were problems everywhere!
First of all, according to the saying of [Immortal Evil God], the management of the Nether Corpse Sect should be quite strict, and players should only be restricted to activities in a certain area.
But when [Immortal Evil God] who took on the patrol mission reached the player area to chat and fuck, a player died first.
It is hard not to suspect that the [Immortal Evil God] is the source of poison gas.
And his subsequent operations were to use the brother's blood to attract other disciples of the Nether Corpse Sect to check the situation... Are you sure this was not intentionally releasing the poison in his body and then harming the entire Nether Corpse Sect...
The Exploiting Demon glanced at the screenshot in front of [Immortal Evil God]. The realm shown above is in the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm. It seems that the other party must have successfully escaped.
This made him feel curious. After all, this was an effective way to prevent people from being blocked from dying from the resurrection site.
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Hard work pays off. I thought of a solution just after resurrection for the fifth time!
Our players usually bind resurrection points in their own residence, and their targets are also beds or straw mats.
So what if the bound items are destroyed?
I was so smart that I immediately slapped my bed with a palm, then crushed the broken wood into powder, and after doing all this, I was dead again!
Fortunately, I succeeded! I actually saw the sunshine!
I also confirm that when the bound items are destroyed, they will be resurrected to a place at random!
When I raised my head and looked up at the blue sky and breathed the fresh air happily, I saw a masked man in white and a monk fighting each other in the sky!
I was so stupid at that time. The two of them waved their hands and had a flame knife several meters high flying out. The good guy directly burned the surroundings without any grass!
Unfortunately, the monk trembled all over, his arms danced unparalleledly, and then a sea of fire submerged me...
The sixth time of resurrection, I was even more unfortunately at the territory of the Nether Corpse Sect again, and there were almost no living people in it. I walked around for a few steps and shouted a few times. After no one paid attention to me, I decisively turned away!
The seventh time of resurrection, the sky was so blue and the air was so fresh. I glanced around and found that there was no monk who was not virtuous, and then rushed in one direction!
Then, various sword energy sounded in my ears, and I immediately realized that something was wrong. When I raised my head, I found that the great and invincible and wise Ghost Lord was standing in the air!
He seemed to have noticed me, and after glanced at me from a distance, I was dead...
This time I was willing to die, and even honored, because I died at the hands of the great, invincible, wise and powerful Ghost Lord!
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At this moment, the exploiting demon widened his eyes. He felt something was wrong with this old guy. It was so fucking that he could blow. The key was that the owner of his own house could not see the forum. It would be useless to brag like this.
Then when he looked down, his expression was a little complicated and he vaguely guessed some possibilities.
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Here I want to declare that although I am a victim, I always think that it was the Nether Corpse Sect who hurt me. It was him who blocked my dream of joining Wuyou Villa, but he could not stop my red heart from going south!
Ahem, get back to the point.
When I was resurrected for the eighth time, I first opened the personal interface, but found that the poisoned BUFF was gone, which made me even more believe that it was all done by the Nether Corpse Sect!
Fortunately, the great and invincible and wise Ghost Lord, who was fighting with the small warrior of the Nether Corpse Sect, caused too wide a range of damage, so I could identify the correct direction of escape!
Then I ran away, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, and ran. Because I died too much, my hunger was worth too fast, and sometimes I could only use the hay on the side of the road to satisfy my hunger.
So I ran a hard way and took some time until I felt that there was an invisible barrier blocking my way.
As smart as I immediately reacted, it should be the arrangement made by the loyal masters under the great, invincible, wise and powerful Ghost Lord.
At this moment, this force battle has also been announced to end. I guess many players are curious whether the losers really have only the punishment for weakness. Then I can only say...hehehe.
A screenshot is presented.
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[Ding, power struggle for the mission - Forget the Ghost City VS The Underworld Corpse Cult! Failed!!!]
[The Forget-Worry Ghost Market wins! The Underworld Corpse Sect is officially destroyed!]
[As the failed player, he will fall into a weak state within ten days, and all attributes will only retain 10% of the original ones!]
【You need to re-select your identity within one day!】
[(I) Loyal: You will inherit the friendship and hostility of the power, and at the same time, some NPCs will increase or decrease your friendship to a certain extent!
But the exercises and moves you teach at the Nether Corpse will be randomly increased to one level~three level!]
[(2) Ruthless Worker: As a defeated party, you need to complete a hundred daily tasks issued by the Forgetful Ghost Market camp, and the acquisition of this task is only one percent of the original reward.
After that, you will walk in the world again as a blank identity. Everything about the Nether Corpse Sect has nothing to do with you. At the same time, the martial arts you learned about the Nether Corpse Sect will be forced to be erased.]
[(3) The winner is the king: You can join the Forgetful Ghost Market, but this requires you to make a certain contribution. It is best to recommend NPCs or players with certain influence.
After that, you can retain the original martial arts moves and remove the weak state.
However, this option has a chance to fail. After the selection fails, it will default to the second option.]
[Note: If you do not make a decision within one day, you will randomly select one of them.]
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I believe everyone has guessed what happened after that. I was lucky to be rescued by the loyal strong men under the command of the great, invincible, wise and powerful Ghost Lord.
I also sincerely expressed my willingness to join the ghost market to them, but they disagree!
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Above the garrison of the Nether Corpse Cult, [Immortal Evil God] squatted in a corner with his hands behind his back, browsing the comments under the forum with a resentful look on his face. Finally, he directly @ed all the players in the forum who confirmed that it was the Wuyou Villa camp.
As a result, everyone was gloating, which made the [Immortal Evil God] feel very hurt!
Then he raised his eyes to the man in black who had been staring at him. These men in black were dressed in uniform, but at first glance they didn't look like good people.
Then he raised a flattering smile and said:
"Dear emperors... Bah, all the experts of Wangyou Ghost Market, I can lead the way. I am very familiar with the terrain below. I am absolutely a good person. I have always been eager to join Wangyou Ghost Market and contribute my strength!"
"I'll take him over, you guys together."
A voice came over and saw a man coming in the air. It was the masked man who had set fire with the great monk before.
At this moment, when he stared at the other party's mask again, two words appeared in his mind - Tianshou.
[Immortal Evil God] Blinked, and seemed to think of [Happiness is over] The big guys who once popularized science in the Forget-Word Ghost Market all wore masks and black and red brocade robes.
Although the other party’s clothing doesn’t match, it’s okay to have the mask right.
Then his smile became even more flattering. In the environment of the Nether Corpse Cult, if he didn't flatter him, he wouldn't be favored by NPCs only by relying on his identity as a corpse clan.
"Sir, when I see you, I know that the true appearance under your mask must be handsome and flawless. Being lucky enough to help you do things is really a blessing I have cultivated in my eight lifetimes."
Yue Piaoling raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he had seen such a strange alien, which made him interested. Then he used his mental power to sweep the other person's body.
The fun in my eyes became more intense.
"Then follow me first. There are some of your companions below, and some of them even expressed their desire to protect the glory of the Nether Corpse Sect to the death."
"Company?" [Immortal Evil God] stood up and said with a righteous spirit, "No! They are all stubborn enemies, and only those who are willing to serve the Lord are my companions!
I am willing to clear these disasters for the Lord and cut off their heads to show my loyalty!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a prompt box popped up in front of him.
Chapter completed!