Chapter 990 Backlash

Noggs watched the fuzzy form made of anger rush towards him, and he directly pressed the button representing attack on his left button.

The muzzle of the inscribed rifle emitted hot flames, and the bullets engraved with dim light shed their shells directly.

Thirty rounds of bullets were fired in less than a few seconds...

In these few seconds, Noggs watched as more than ten ferocious holes appeared on the figure made of gray mist in the distance, and bullets penetrated straight through the form of gray mist.

The character of Noggs has emptied the ammunition of his main weapon, but only half of his body is left with anger and the ability to move.

After a reloading action of less than two seconds, Nogus found that his character's weapon was full of bullets again!

So Noggs showed no mercy and started a new round of shooting again.

The angry form could no longer maintain its shape under two consecutive rounds of fire, and disappeared directly in front of Nogus.

"that's all?"

Nogus' anger dissipated in front of his eyes. This was the second time he killed it, but Nogus didn't think this guy would disappear so simply.

"Not yet. I can feel that it still exists in this...server. I can't lock the specific location."

The white bird appeared on Qiao Xiu's shoulder to remind Qiao Xiu. After hearing this sentence, Nogus walked out of the base where his character was born without any nonsense, and began to look for traces of anger.

…………

Located in the origin base of the attacker in this ancient sand castle.

Anger was entrenched on the back of a character on the attacking side. In its eyes, the person walking quickly was not a human being, but a moving energy source.

It doesn't understand why the consciousness of the World Tree turns energy into this kind of thing, but now it must swallow the energy here as soon as possible to restore itself to a form that can fight.

Each messenger has completely different abilities and their own advantages. What Anger is best at is assimilation. Whether it is a living thing or an energy body, what it is good at is assimilating it into a part of itself.

But this ability comes with a price...

'What? Is there Miss Tailin's concert tonight? ’

‘My Al will be on stage at the cultural exhibition today…’

‘Miss Aurelion’s figure is really great! ’

When the anger began to swallow up the energy inside the humanoid aggregate, various strange sounds began to sound in its mind!

Anger knows that this is a voice from humans. These energies originally come from human beliefs. If it wants to devour them, it is equivalent to making these beliefs a part of itself.

It hates the nymphomaniac murmurs of these humans, so in the past, all the animals that Angry has assimilated in reality were animals, and almost none of them were human beings.

"Get out!" Anger shouted in its own consciousness, but the more it shouted, the more these sounds kept echoing in its mind.

‘Maybe Carolee will win the Best Actress award today, right? ’

‘How lucky you are, I will be able to see Mr. Qiao Xiu soon. ’

If anger is given a choice, it will never convert the energy of human belief in its life. In its eyes, this thing is an unpalatable food with huge side effects.

But it is now at the point of life and death. If it doesn't eat, it may disappear forever.

Even if the energy in this humanoid aggregate would harm it, Anger must convert it into his own power.

Even at the risk of losing yourself.

"Shut up...shut up..."

Anger kept shouting in his consciousness. It relied on its own perseverance to survive the 'erosion' of these voices, and finally saved itself!

The humanoid aggregate stopped in its tracks, and an 'error' message appeared on the player interface that was controlling the character, and then the screen completely disappeared.

"You all won't survive."

Anger made a painful sound, and it had not completely converted the energy in this body into the gray mist that belonged to it.

But it has initially taken control of this body!

"Not even close..."

Anger staggered and tried to find a corner to rest, but another player controlled a mercenary and came to block it.

"Friend, didn't you go install the detonating stone just now?"

This player has obviously played three or four games and has a preliminary understanding of how the game is played. As the attacker, he needs to bring the detonating stone to a certain location on the defender, and then install it on it to detonate it to win.

He had just made it safely to the position where the defenders had placed the detonating stone, only to find that the teammate holding the detonating stone was missing!

"Go away!" Angry was in no mood to talk to this energy aggregate.

"Why are you swearing now, and why did you throw your gun on the ground? Stop talking about this, there is still time, let's quickly go to the place where the defenders placed the detonating stones."

The player patiently persuaded Angry through voice. When Angry was assimilating this character, he directly threw the gun in his hand to the ground.

Anger was brewing with vicious words, and when she wanted to drive away this annoying guy, she vaguely heard some footsteps.

"The defenders are here! Why are we the only two on the offensive side in this round?"

Angry didn't listen to the player's yelling and quickly dragged the body and hid behind a wooden box.

It has just experienced the power of that... strange weapon in this consciousness space. Now it needs some time to convert the energy of these beliefs in the body into gray mist, otherwise its existence may in turn be swallowed up by these beliefs.

"Friend, do you still have fire bombs?"

Angry calmed down and wanted to further convert the power of faith before others noticed it, but the player managed to follow him.

"Wait a minute...friend, how did you do the action of leaning against the box? What button did you press?" The player looked at the angry character leaning against the wooden box and expressed great surprise.

He played almost five or six games, and the only actions this character could do were standing up and squatting down.

"Go away!" Angry shouted at him loudly again, but the other party didn't pay attention to Angry's scolding, and kept standing up and squatting down in front of Angry, and then stood up again.

"Friend, don't be so stingy, tell me to stick to the side of the wooden box and press that button." He added.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the bullet hit the wooden box instantly, and the player was so squatted behind the wooden box that he did not dare to stand up again.

"It's over...I've been discovered! I'll throw a smoke bomb first."

He controlled his character to throw a smoke bomb into the field, then looked at Angry's character who didn't have a gun, and threw his main weapon directly to Angry.

"There are only six people on the opposite side, so it's still possible to win this round. Don't be discouraged, my friend."

This player took the server and fired several shots at a smoky place, but nothing was gained.

Angry looked at the weapon that was still in his hand, and he clearly remembered that his clone was killed by this weapon.

If this continues, it will definitely be killed again, and the anger does not want to disappear so easily.

She stretched out her hand and held the weapon, but it was also an existence made of the power of faith. The moment she held it in anger, a large number of human voices merged into her mind.

‘Can you hear Tailin’s new song on TV today? ’

‘I don’t know what little Al will do live today…’

Get out... Anger has no time to assimilate the energy in this weapon. It can only slowly erode itself with the energy that makes up this weapon, but before that, it must kill those enemies first!