Reincarnated demon starts by torturing players

"Don't worry, don't worry!Vice President, hurry up and stabilize the crowd and continue to summon the mage to launch the purification magic!" Ren

Canghai didn't see anything clearly, and the character had already fallen to the ground and died, entering the interface ready to be resurrected.

Although he could no longer see the situation in the Abyss Miasma Zone, Ren Canghai didn't have to think about it to know that the players there were already in chaos at this time.

In the spirit of being responsible for the members of the guild, he immediately opened the squad chat channel and sent a message to command the vice president.

"I'll try, President, but I don't know how to amplify magic......," the Vice President replied, wiping his sweat.

Next, the Vice President turned his attention back to the commotion in the Miasma Zone.

He first pulled the light mage in the guild who could unleash purification magic to his side, and then riveted his breath and shouted at the player as hard as he could.

"Quick, mages, gather around me and unleash the purification magic, we still have a chance!" However,

his voice was too small in the loud noise the player created.

Some of the mages who could use light magic were lucky enough to hear him, and struggled to make their way through the crowd and move this way.

But now the players are so chaotic that they are trying to crowd in all directions, trying to run and escape.

They all want to run in different directions, some players want to run north, and some players want to run south.

As a result, their bodies are huddled together, and no one can walk away except for a few players who are on the periphery of the crowd.

And the mage is a profession with strong magic but weak physical ability, and it can't squeeze a way out of the crowd at all, and can only be pushed by various players, making it difficult to move a bit.

"This, this, you ......"

the vice president was speechless by the lack of quality and discipline of these players.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of breaking through the air.

The vice president hurriedly turned his head and was stunned to find that at the chest of the guild light mage player beside him, there was an extra long sword at some point.

The vice president knew that she had been attacked by the same type as the chairman Ren Canghai.

The female player of the light mage coughed up a mouthful of blood, and her body fell to the ground limply, turning into white light and disappearing.

Seeing that the only way to break the game had also been shattered, the vice president sat down on the ground in a daze.

At this time, in the crowded crowd of players, there was another attack from the invisible monster.

This time, because the players were all huddled together and the density was too high, nearly forty people died in this attack, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The players finally went crazy, and none of them wanted to suffer the loss of death from the level drop, and they did their best to squeeze in the direction they wanted to escape.

Quite a few players were pushed to the ground and trampled mercilessly by players who were bent on escaping.

Most of these are mages, poets, and the like.

Although they can unleash powerful magic, their bodies are too fragile to withstand the extraordinary power of melee pros.

At this point, these players fell to the ground, stamped by countless players, and quickly lost blood, and some quickly turned into white light and disappeared.

One of the mage players who fell to the ground was so anxious that he didn't want to be trampled to death just like that, so he began to chant magic.

"nnd, dare to step on Lao Tzu, I can't leave, and you don't want to live!" The

mage player smiled hideously and unleashed his magic.

In an instant, fire flashed around him, tongues of fire flew in all directions, and the players around him were huddled together, and there was no way to avoid it. Under the continuous high damage of the flames, it was burned into char in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, some grumpy mage players began to follow suit.

They unleash their magic skills and attack players who push them around, trying to push them back and find a way to survive.

Melee class players weren't happy either, and they angrily drew their weapons and shouted in a loud voice.

"MD, look at you despicable villains who only hide behind others and secretly cast magic, it's already upset

!" "A group of things that don't have the soul of a warrior will die to you!" They

regarded all the mage players around them who had and had not activated magic as imaginary enemies, and mercilessly swung their weapons and slashed at their vital points.

The mage player who was the first to unleash the fire magic bore the brunt of the attack, and was slashed into a blur of flesh by the sharp weapons that rained around him like a storm, and quickly turned into white light and disappeared.

The other mage players certainly won't sit idly by and unleash deadly magic in response. For a while, the scene turned into a cannibalism.

If someone has the special ability to hear whispers even in loud sounds, two voices in the air can be heard talking in whispers.

"Boss, why did they suddenly start attacking their own people?"

"Hmph, humans are like this, you don't have to think about it, we just kill us."

"Okay, boss. While

the players were busy killing each other, the invisible monsters were not idle, and once again launched several deadly attacks.

Each attack kills more than thirty players instantly, making the players present even more frantic.

Many people began to slam at everything that stood in their way, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

Due to the constant attacks of invisible monsters, stampedes between players, and cannibalism, the number of players on the field has plummeted by more than half in a short period of time.

At this point, the density of the players finally loosened, and they were finally able to flee in all directions.

Xijiang Lanyue finally squeezed out of the crowd at this time, and he ran towards the north without looking back.

"This bunch of short-sighted, self-serving guys. I'm a dog when I team up with other players.

Xijiang Lanyue recalled what he had encountered, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and swear.

Just now, he was squeezed in the middle of the player, unable to move, and he was reluctant to swing his sword at the other players, and was almost hit by a mage's aoe magic.

He couldn't help but think of the pill in his space bag that had cost him most of his savings.

Originally, he was going to rely on this pill to ensure that he would be able to kill the boss.

As a result, it took a long time, and the boss didn't even see it, and he almost died in the hands of "his own people", which is really too wretched.

Xijiang Lanyue ran in the direction of the exit of the miasma area, and he thought that leaving the miasma area as soon as possible at this time had the best chance of survival.

Some of the players ran ahead of him, and they didn't have any fear of the aftermath of the catastrophe, but instead smiled and couldn't hide their excitement and started talking.

"Adela is in that direction, right?"

"Yes! I can't be mistaken. "

Hehe, we're so lucky, and we're lucky that this kind of monster has appeared in the miasma, and now there aren't many people to rob us of the reward for defeating Yadra.

Those scum who died in the miasma area are probably destined not to have this blessing, hahaha.

Xijiang Lanyue was speechless for a while, these players were still thinking about Adra, and they didn't notice anything wrong?

Xijiang Lanyue understood that in this case, it must be that Adela asked for help from other demons and brought in rescuers.

And the one who can make Adela ask for help with a face must be a demon with a level higher than it.

With the existence of this kind of guy, there is no need to think about this crusade at all, it would be good to be alive.

Xijiang Lanyue had already made up his mind, as soon as he came out of the miasma area, he held the teleportation crystal, spent three minutes chanting the teleportation magic, and escaped back to safety.

However, at this time, he suddenly found that the player who was running in front of him suddenly stopped his body and stopped talking.

"Huh?"

Xijiang Lanyue felt a loud alarm bell in his heart, and he slowed down and cautiously approached the players.

Before he could get closer, the player's body in front of him suddenly began to fall apart, turning into pieces of neatly cut minced meat, falling to the ground with a "click, click", and then disappearing into white light.

Rao is accustomed to watching horror movies Xijiang Lanyue also felt a little disgusted at this time, and he regretted that he had turned on the 18+ option before.

Xijiang Lanyue tensed his nerves, carefully looked at the objects around him, and slowly walked towards the players.

Suddenly, he stopped, and blood began to bubble up from his calf.

Xijiang Lanyue let out a cold sweat, he quickly withdrew his calf, and stared at the place where he had scratched him just now.

Only then did he notice that there was a translucent silk thread stretched horizontally, which looked unusually sharp and stained with a little blood.

Xijiang Lanyue looked at the air in front of him again, and faintly saw dozens of such silk lines, blocking all the roads out of the miasma area.

This kind of silk thread is already difficult to identify, and at this time, it is even more imperceptible in the miasma area that is filled with black qi and has a poor field of vision.

Normally, this thread should be easily burned off with flames, but he doesn't know fire magic.

Xijiang Lanyue slowly retreated.

He had a hunch that there were probably such threads in other directions, and that the players who escaped would probably be more than lucky.

I'm afraid that the only way to survive now is to go back, to the place where you came.

The roads there are just being walked by the players, so they probably won't be set up in advance.

Xijiang Lanyue was afraid that there was also this kind of transparent silk thread on the way here, but he had just escaped it by luck before, so he slowed down his pace, highly concentrated, and walked back cautiously.

The distance he had traveled in just running for a minute was stunned that it took him more than ten hours to finish.

When Xijiang Lanyue finally rushed back to the place where the players had scattered before, he obviously felt a lot quieter.

Xijiang Lanyue looked up and found that there were only a few hundred people left.

Compared with the previous large team of 1,000 people, it really looks a little pitiful.

And the faces of more than 100 people were tense at this time, as if they were facing a great enemy, looking in the direction of the south.

Following their gaze, Xijiang Lanyue spotted the demon's figure.

The demon Adra, standing there looking down on everything.

It had a strange white object hanging from its waist, its sharp claws exposed, and its red vertical eyes seemed to reveal endless malice, licking the hearts of all the players present.