Chapter 980 Achan's Self-Identity
Mr. Acharn, who didn't know that someone had beaten him, was living a fairy-like life. He had wings on his back and could fly freely in the sky; he was powerful and muscular and well-built like a bodybuilder in reality, and could tear people alive; he was extremely handsome, and could see people alive with his eyes.
When did Diderick live such a life on earth? He could bully him if he picked a gangster on the street.
How can I be as free and happy as I am now!
Acharn attacked a town from the air like a real demon king. The chaotic demon flames melted the city gate like rain, ignited the stone wall, and surrounded all life in the city.
He was like a rock crusher, swooping over and driving blood after blood among the crowd screaming and fleeing!
Diderick never knew that he liked the bright red blood so much. Human blood bloomed in front of his eyes like a fountain, making him so happy that he could not hold on to himself. His chopped head was like a good sacrifice to be visited, making him laugh.
In the castle, he finally tasted the taste of a woman, whether it was literally or hidden behind the scenes, and now he suddenly had the impulse to try a man.
Fortunately, the remaining reason was concentrated on his right hand, and Diderick slapped himself seven or eight times in the face, and finally let go of the idea.
Even the pleasure brought by the killing disappeared. Diderick, who was somewhat impatient, soared into the air among the pile of corpses. The survivors in the city watched the terrifying figure disappear into the clouds in fear.
There are many players in this town, and they even widened their eyes, thinking that they had encountered the legendary monster siege and the devil's arrival incident. Some of them were brave enough to even hold the sword in their hands tightly, fantasizing that they would have the opportunity to make a back stab, not only could they have a level 99, but also could have a magical outfit.
As a result, green rain gradually fell from the sky, and the living people were immediately depressed by the water, with high fever, sneezing, dizziness and vomiting, while the dead people gradually recovered their vitality in the mess. They moved slowly first, and then quickly expanded under the plague rainwater, and their movements became flexible.
The weak living people and the few healthy living people hiding in the house were soon swallowed by the dead and joined the other party. A town turned into ashes in less than four hours.
Diderick watched the process in the air and felt like he had become a little stronger. He suddenly felt that it was actually good to be Acharn.
The evil gods of Chaos were immediately ecstatic and gave him more powerful power. Diderick kept roaring in the air, and his whole body was raised out of thin air, growing from less than 1.8 meters to a height of more than 2 meters.
For a long time, humans in reality hope to give human civilization a buffer through this game of unknown origin, while the evil gods of Chaos didn't care at all, because they knew that since the world was discovered by them, they would sooner or later be played with by them.
The process of this civilization's continuous resistance is the favorite entertainment program of the four gods of Chaos. For this reason, they sometimes even add some difficulty to themselves, such as making trouble for each other to increase the fun.
Acharn was just their first pawn, and the game had just begun.
After all, only the fruits obtained through hard work are sweet, right?
Yang Yuefan has been in reality for almost eleven hours, and a week has passed in the game, but he dared not return to the game.
The life capsule belonging to Acharn has always been his heart disease. He doesn't know what is inside now, but he is definitely not a human being.
Yang Yuefan had never seen such a rapid mutation speed before. It was different from Xu Yichen's mutation. Acharn's mutation was definitely a malignant mutation. Every time the body inside the life capsule changed, he could feel a ray of psychic fluctuations active near the life capsule.
That’s right, psychic energy. Yang Yuefan finally figured out what that mysterious power was in the game. Sometimes he would talk to Arteya about using psychic energy. After all, the Witch Federation has existed for a long time, and they have many summary of how to use psychic energy.
This knowledge is particularly focused on how to use psychic energy safely without causing himself to explode suddenly. What Yang Yuefan needs is this knowledge. He believes that if the situation on earth deteriorates further, this knowledge may be more useful.
Yang Yuefan took a look at the survival pod, which had no information on the relevant data. Finally, he gritted his teeth and transferred the survival pod belonging to Xu Yichen and placed it opposite Acharn.
The life capsule, which seemed to be like two coffins, was placed face to face. Suddenly, the life capsule belonging to Acharn shook for a moment, and then slowly returned to calm, and the red light that had been flashing also returned to a reassuring green light.
Yang Yuefan breathed a sigh of relief, felt the surroundings carefully, and confirmed that there was no psychic fluctuation before wiping the sweat on his forehead.
Xu Yichen can suppress the power of chaos, which was a conclusion that Yang Yuefan came to in the morning, but he originally wanted to hide all this in the dark. He wanted to hide Xu Yichen as a trump card, but Acharn's appearance forced him to reveal the trump card first.
Without revealing the trump card, he had no choice but to throw Acharn's survival pod out of the pod and leave it in the outer space.
But the Sixth Colonial Fleet itself is to open its eyes. Now the truth is in front of you. How could Yang Yuefan be willing to give up this opportunity?
You know, the server will be connected soon!
Sorry, Lao Xu, if you die first in the future, I will definitely give you the title of martyr. Yang Yuefan silently drew a cross on Xu Yichen's life capsule: "Namo Amitabha!"
In the game, the demon hunter riding on the head of the corrupt tree suddenly felt cold all over and was almost bound to the spot by the vine-like vines around him.
"Be careful!" Legolas' fingers shook, and four arrows nailed the vines to Malfurion in no particular order.
Malfurion no longer cared about the little bug on his back. He inherited some memories of the Corruption Tree and knew that the mage in armor in front of him was the real enemy!
Diderick, who was far away on the other side of the far south colony, also felt the energy in his body being stunned, as if it was frozen, and immediately fell straight from the air.
Chapter completed!