Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start Chapter 734 457: The Imprisoned Player, Shameless Old Dog, A



"It's okay. Others will comfort them if you die..."

In the church where spiders placed dozens of spider statues, more than thirty players looked at the abyssal spidern who wiped the altar in horror.

The oil lamp emitted a dim light.

Their upper bodies were of an elf. And their lower parts were of a spider statue. They looked particularly ferocious and terrifying in the dim environnt.

It was like an evil god looked down on them as far as the eye could see.

A burly player with a full beard said in a low voice, "Don't f*ck with anymore. Did you forget what that NPC said? As soon as the ritual begins, we'll take those things out. It will destroy the ritual at that ti!"

The players suddenly quieted down and turned to look at the bearded player.

All gritted their teeth.

"Brother Long, do you believe that shaless old dog?"

The bearded player said in a deep voice.

"The spiders imprisoned that NPC for thousands of years, and he's fine. There must be sothing…"

"A few thousand years? Bullsh*t, when did this old dog thing ever speak the truth?"

A female player was furious.

"He even said he would take out if I let him touch ? The demonic emperor almost skinned , and I'm still here."

These words imdiately attracted the attention of the players.

"F*ck this shaless dog! He even said that I'm so kind of talented genius. He said he would teach an ancient skill if I gave him all my rare resources. Guess what he taught after I gave him all my resources?? Excrent Digging Specialization. F*ck you!!& % ¥ #@#..*"

"He tricked into washing his feet for a week..."

"F*ck, I'm going to…"

The crowd was furious.

Each scolded the NPC the bearded man had ntioned.

They had lived so long. But they had just seen a shaless old dog for the first ti.

They could have slaughtered him if the spiders' dungeon couldn't have captured them.

They would f*ck that dog to death no matter what.

It was too infuriating.

Soone suddenly said after they cursed, "Brother Long, did that old dog promise you sothing?"

These words imdiately made them stop their curse and look at the bearded player.

The bearded player couldn't help but feel sparingly embarrassed as everyone stared at him. He forced a few laughs and beca sparingly angry out of embarrassnt.

"No matter what, this imprisonnt has forced us to this extent. What else can we do?"

"Don't tell you have a way just because you don't trust that NPC?"

The bearded player spoke, and the players were like frozen eggplants.

Would the webs still trap them if there were a way??

However, they could not trust that old bastard dog.

Not only would he fail to interrupt the sacrifice, but he would also provoke the other party when the ti ca. They would initially kill the other party with a single slash, but now, they would dismber him with five horses. These horses would execute a thousand cuts and other tortures.

It was not a question of possibility based on their understanding of the old player. It was just about the number of tis he had done this.

The bearded player slowly said as he watched the scene fall into silence.

"We don't have a choice anymore. If we don't do it, we will die. If we do it, there is still a chance of survival."

"Anyway, as long as one person makes a move, they can interfere with the sacrifice..."

Silence. Silence again.

They would have already thought about how to complete this mission if it were an NPC.

However, the starting point of all this was that shaless old dog. It was useless to say anything.

The players spun their thoughts.

The abyssal spidern wiped the altar and suddenly stopped. They looked at the players with their green eyes.

All the players felt a chill from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

It was over!

The savage-looking abyssal spidern stepped forward and lifted all the players tightly wrapped in spider silk. They placed each head on the altar.

At this mont, Lolita's statue was above their heads, and the pressure was off the charts.

"F*ck you, let go of ! F*ck your grandpa's rotten leather shoes. If you have the guts, let go!!"

"I am willing to believe in your great god… Don't do it…"

"Wuwuwu... I want to go ho!"

The players saw the abyssal spidern's dangerous gaze. They imdiately fell into chaos. So cursed, so wanted to raise the white flag, and so were scared out of their wits!

Life was full of different things.

No one paid attention to the players' screams. The abyssal spidern arranged them neatly and gathered them all before the altar. Then, they prostrated themselves on the ground and prayed in the most humble posture.

"& amp;*%￥%%!!"

An evil and terrifying prayer sounded, and the voices that cried of hundreds of people echoed.

At this mont, the players felt like sothing would devour their souls.

The evil god statue above their heads seed to have co alive.

Its face beca even more distorted.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a player let out a hysterical scream. His companions beside him subconsciously looked over and were horrified to find out.

The statue sucked the player's life force dry. The player turned into a corpse in a few breaths.

"Hu Zi is dead!"

The players who witnessed this scene felt their scalps go numb. They knew they were about to explode.

The bearded player could no longer hold it in and let loose a furious roar.

"Take those things out!"

The players still resisted and seed to have regained their senses at this mont. They took pieces of black broken bones that were one-third the size of a palm out of the system space.