Chapter 367
If the anger of the White Bone Monarch rose like a flame, the pressure of the eighth-order mythical creature was instantly released, so that the tens of meters of soul fire in the head overflowed to the outside.
The abyss species on the second floor of the abyss were about to rush over, but they were shaken by the coercion of the White Bone Monarch, and they froze in place and did not dare to move.
Just when the Bone Lord thought that this group of players would tremble under his own power, he found that the players did not have the fear they imagined at all, and they rushed to self-destruct one by one faster.
"Fuck, how many spirit coins are there!"
"I don't know how much. I guess I can buy a villa by the sea, maintain a pair of twin sisters, and then enjoy my old age?"
"Ahhhh, I really want to kill this guy!"
"Don't talk about human flesh bombs, hurry up and explode them, the assassins hurry in and pick up spirit coins!"
There are conversations like this happening in the guild channels of the major guilds, and the players are not intimidated at all.
Of course, they didn't selfishly blew themselves up. They had already negotiated in their respective guilds, and they all had a share of the spirit coins they picked up.
Coercion, what is that?
Are there spirit coins worth it?
The desire for spirit coins has driven players crazy.
Not only did they ignore the coercion brought by the level gap, but they also had an idea about the tens of meters of soul fire inside the head of the White Bone Monarch.
The White Bone Monarch just released his coercion, which made the abyss demons who were about to rush over scared to move again. Instead, it made it easier for more players to pick up spirit coins.
The Bone Monarch was extremely angry, and the death field burst out again. Before the players who blew up, he wiped them all out.
But it far underestimated the desire of this group of humble reptiles for the fire of the soul. Whenever it wanted to go out to catch the mother's nest, they rushed in one after another, blew themselves up in front of it, hindering its movements, and ran to pick it up. Spirit coins.
The Bone Lord had a brief stagnation of thinking, because it was as incomprehensible as Angrazt. Why were these players so desperate? Even if they picked up the Soul Fire, they couldn't get it even if they died?
What makes it even more unbelievable is that with the death of the players, the fire of the soul on the ground also disappeared without any warning or trace.
In the eighth-order mythological field, you can already master some of the power of the law.
The only thing that can make items disappear out of thin air is the law of space, but the White Bone Monarch did not feel the breath of any law, or the fluctuation of power, so magically disappeared?
There is also a problem with the player's body. The White Bone Monarch can clearly perceive that they can't integrate the fire of the soul to advance to the stage, so what are they using it for?
What kind of existence are these players?
After the White Bone Monarch was stunned for a while, the players poured in wave after wave, and began to fish for the spirit coins on the ground with great excitement.
Bone Lord's huge skeleton mouth opened, it was a bit incapable of describing the mood at this time, and he finally understood why Angrazt had fallen to such a level.
These alien reptiles are as disgusting as flies, they are not afraid of death, and they kill them incessantly, but they can also cause some small threats to its body, and they will be annoying to death.
The Bone Lord was extremely annoyed and turned his palms again to destroy the players who came in. He decided to ignore this group of annoying ants for the time being, and it wanted to capture the mother nest.
As for Anglazt, it's just a seventh-order creature, and it's optional, so let it die.
As soon as the Bone Lord thought this, he immediately decided not to waste time on players.
But just as it was about to tear open the door of the abyss and directly enter the first floor of the abyss, there was an earth-shattering cry from outside.
The huge body of the Bone Monarch paused slightly, and it heard the voice of Angrazt.
The Bone Monarch realized something at this moment, and its thoughts quickly expanded to the first layer of the abyss, and immediately found that Angrazt's body was burning with a black flame.
Judging from the terrifying aura above, it was the kind of flame that burned the gate of the abyss just now.
At the same time, the players noticed the movement here. When they saw that Angrazt was besieged by Gaskell and the Brood, their eyes lit up.
Angrazt's huge body began to scream in pain under the burning of black flames, and at first glance, it was about to die.
Players originally thought that there would be an eighth-order abyss monarch. This time the battle of the monarch must be over, but unexpectedly there was a turning point.
As long as they kill Angrazt now, this expansion will be over, and it doesn't matter what the Bone Lord is.
As a result, the players immediately rushed towards Angrazt and blew themselves up as if they had been beaten with blood.
The gap between them and Angrazt is too great. Common skills are basically immune to damage. The only skill that can hurt it is self-destruction.
This scene, of course, is Chen Luo's handwriting.
When the Bone Lord was harassed by the players and couldn't get his hands on it, he gave the Brood a part of the Void Fire and ordered it to attack Angrazt with Gaskell.
As long as Angrazt is destroyed and Gaskell fuses the fire of its soul, it can become an eighth-order mythical dragon, and then there is no need to be afraid of a bone monarch.
The original strength of the two seventh-order creatures is almost the same, but now the mother nest can use the fire of the void, and the result is of course obvious.
The mother nest is not only a war machine, but also has a very high sense of war. It knows that if the fire of the void is used directly, Angrazt will definitely be prepared.
So it learned Jiang Shenghan's previous moves, hid the fire of the void in the bodies of the flying Zerg, and let them attack Angrazt.
Ordinary Zerg of course have no effect, and Angrazt didn't take them seriously, and killed them at will.
But immediately after the Zerg died, a wisp of black flames fell, like snowflakes, attached to its huge body piece by piece.
Angrazt was shocked that something was wrong. It had just seen these black flames burning the gate of the abyss, and guessed that the flames were terrifying.
But when the flames really burned on its body, it realized the horror of this thing!
Its body can be immune to almost all magical damage, and physical attacks can be very effective, unless it encounters an existence of the same level as Gaskel.
But in the face of the fire of the void, its body burned like a piece of paper, and once it burned, it couldn't stop.
And this thing can't be extinguished at all, no matter whether it uses the abyss magic energy or rolls on the ground, it can't stop the burning of this flame.