Online Game Dungeon Master

Shen Xuan's idea is to conquer and completely wipe out the indigenous tribes in the forest for Xigu Town and MU Kingdom. Compared with sending missionaries, it takes almost the same time as preaching to the cavemen. Not only that, preaching to the cavemen at least does not threaten, while the indigenous tribes with strong hostility to outsiders may be in danger of death.

Slaughter never needs a reason, it is nothing more than whether the leader is decisive. Looking at the small villages with primitive style within a range of 100 kilometers, it is better to kill them off than to waste time to collect a little bit of insignificant faith.

Tu Jiucheng listened to the order and led the Bloody Cross to one direction, while the Great Devil Gulliant accepted the mission and led the Dark Light to another direction. Shen Xuan followed the team alone. In the jungle, except for some terrible ancient monsters, there were only a few people who threatened his life.

Relying on the map, they circled the mission areas of the two teams and adopted a sweeping approach, destroying the indigenous villages in the jungle while driving the fugitives deeper into the jungle, so that they could send scouts to track the fugitives and find new indigenous villages. For them, who were not yet civilized, it was difficult to understand that their escape would expose more of their own positions, unless there were players.

And the troops in each direction were enough to suppress the regular army of 10,000 people. Even the large tribes with a population of tens of thousands and thousands of troops had no chance of competing with them.

On the first day, they advanced more than 40 kilometers inward and destroyed 21 villages.

In the ruins of the remaining villages, dozens of charred wooden houses were arranged in a ring. In the center was a bonfire, which was a gathering place. In addition to a large number of human corpses, there were also giant beasts that turned into bones. Some of the giant beasts' bones were directly made into weapons and equipment. However, due to the lack of sophisticated skills, most of the equipment scattered on the ground was damaged and was only worthless ordinary grade.

Through his eyes, he could sense the red wronged souls wandering in the ruins, entangled around the corpses and floating around.

His other purpose was to summon these wandering souls through the ritual of the soul and turn them into priceless materials.

Unyielding souls can be transformed into the essence of the dead. The souls of criminals are the basis of the heart of hell. The magic of the dark faction and the undead faction involves the field of souls, and they are quite good at making props with living people and corpses.

He released his skills, and a scarlet magic circle appeared under his feet. The souls that were not taken away by the god of death within a few hundred meters were torn by a powerful force and pulled to the center. A dark green, flame-like octahedral crystal condensed and formed and slowly formed.

There were more and more souls around, and the evil curses of the souls resounded in his ears. The eardrums seemed to be filled with waves of hissing and wailing, making it hard for people to continue the ritual.

With a bang, the ghost fire devoured the gathered essence of the dead, as if it was being hammered with the help of a blacksmith, and the level of the essence of the dead became higher and higher.

At first it was excellent, and eventually it became rare. Shen Xuan reached out and grabbed it, then walked towards the next village.

With a bang, the chief of the Zulu tribe, the player Xiaolou, looked at the broken clay pot under his feet and his bloody hands in astonishment.

She is a witch doctor. As a player, she has been the village chief for almost four or five months. From a small hut to a slightly sturdy wooden house, from a few people to a village with nearly a thousand people, she has put in a lot of effort. There are not many players who can "farm" like her peacefully. It's just because there are many monsters nearby that they have been harassed.

Xiaolou stood up. Just now, she used the soul vision skill and followed a hunter she knew back to the village that had just been destroyed. She saw a group of big demons she had never seen before burning the forest and summoning meteors to destroy the village. The highest level 50 soldier rushed up and was grabbed by the big demon and held in his hand. He had no power to resist. His bones were crushed and turned into a pool of blood and flesh scattered on the ground.

What a horrible scene! Xiaolou was trembling all over. The big devil summoned tens of thousands of fallen devils and lust devils to chase the fleeing villagers and burn them to death. Every time a person died, Xiaolou, who was extremely sensitive to souls, would find that the soul of the dead was caught and turned into food for the devil.

"Chief, there are more than a dozen refugees from other villages who have escaped. Should we take them in?"

A servant came in and looked at the chaotic scene in the room in astonishment. Xiaolou raised her head awkwardly and suddenly thought of the role of this group of refugees who survived by chance.

Could it be that the devil's next target of attack is them?

Xiaolou thought worriedly and said to her servant: "Let them in. I want to ask them questions. Also, the whole village is ready to fight."

The harsh words made the servant aware of a sign before the storm. After half an hour, the warriors of the whole village gathered around the big bonfire. After the buffs of several old witch doctors, because there were no fences and other city defense facilities, the warriors lined up neatly at the entrance of the village, waiting for the scouts' report.

The one who attacked the Zulu tribe was the Bloody Cross of Tu Jiucheng. Among dozens of targets, the Zulu tribe was the largest one.

From a distance, the other side seemed to be ready. The young warriors in the village gathered together to fight for everything in the village.

Shadows covered everything in the Zulu tribe, and the neat and powerful footsteps seemed to foreshadow the coming of the god of death. In the field of vision, the elite players in dark golden armor were advancing along the vague path trampled out, and their eyes were like wolves seeing sheep.

"Invaders, what is your purpose?" Xiaolou still wanted to make a final struggle to save the village. In her only gaming experience, she had few opportunities to interact with players because the jungle was so dense that both development and communication were extremely difficult.

Tu Jiucheng glanced at the woman standing among a group of warriors. It is undeniable that the woman looked quite good and was a beauty, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. Because of the helmet, only his sharp and powerful eyes could be seen.

The footsteps did not stop, and the threat was still approaching. The warriors of the opposite tribe relied on each other, but their bodies began to tremble involuntarily. The evil breath had already controlled their bodies, making the warriors feel fear and hesitation as if they had seen a monster.

Xiaolou continuously released the single-unit perseverance technique, releasing it again and again, quite smoothly. This was the only game skill she mastered.

However, at this time, the player with the bloody cross was only ten meters away from the warrior who had just gotten rid of fear.

A stronger sense of oppression, like a raging storm, suddenly appeared. The air seemed to freeze into ice in an instant. The warriors' hearts beat violently and their eyes widened.

"Wait, what do you want to do? Revenge for the players of the MU Kingdom?" Only the level 65 Xiaolou remained unaffected and asked firmly.

"Yes." Tu Jiucheng could only answer her like this, and the players around him had basically released their buffs and could immediately enter the close combat.

"The Zulu tribe has never walked out of the jungle. Don't fight anymore." Xiaolou said in an almost begging tone.

"I see." Tu Jiucheng replied coldly, "Don't forget that we are from the evil camp."

At that moment, the soldiers began to charge, dozens of heavy swords fell from the air, and a storm of sand and stones was rolled up. The native warriors in front could not devote themselves to the entire battle at all. They could not control their bodies and could only wave wooden and bone weapons weakly to make random counterattacks.

The next moment, the player took a step forward, and it felt like a huge wave. The warriors in the front were crushed into pieces by the strong fighting spirit. Blood rained in the sky, and broken limbs and arms fell under the feet of the players. They would take a step forward every few seconds. Almost no soldiers or buildings could survive.

Although the Zulu tribe was powerful, the player with the bloody cross could easily fight one against four. Moreover, after the previous massacre, when the refugees who escaped saw them again, the fragile will of the people collapsed instantly. They shouted "The devil is coming" and ran away. The originally orderly tribe became a mess.

Men and women took their children and their belongings and ran to the depths of the dense jungle, where they could get shelter.

Xiaolou looked at it, her body weak, not knowing what to do. Several running residents were killed less than a few meters away from her, and blood was all over the ground, while the servants guarded her and dragged her to take her away.

But their strength was too weak, and they couldn't hold on in front of a group of ferocious players.

In a few seconds, the two personal guards were bypassed by the player's graceful movement. With one skill, Xiaolou was killed instantly. Then he began to deal with the servants who were at a loss after losing their leader.

Xiaolou looked at her own corpse. Are they devils? She didn't know. She was very angry. Should players be allowed to kill people everywhere in the game? Could it be that as a female player with no ability, she can only be bullied like this?

It can only be said that the system has long been established. There has never been a law in the wilderness to restrict the behavior of players. Only the law of the jungle is the unchanging truth.