In an instant, Old Mo’s aura completely dissipated.
Forced death!
"Holy shit, even Old Mo, the strongest in combat, got one-shotted?"
"Didn’t he just activate the Seventh Gate of the Eight Gates Array: Shock Gate? And he got one-shotted even with the Eight Gates Escape Armor activated?"
"Are you seriously telling this is an ordinary monster? Even Bosses aren’t this strong, right?"
"Just give it up; we should wash up and go to bed."
"..."
Players from Lingxiao Hall couldn’t believe it either. Even a powerhouse like Old Mo had been instantly killed.
"Snap out of it!"
Junlin, gripping a Dagger, dashed forward in an instant. "Attack!"
After killing Old Mo, Nightmare surprisingly floated midair and seed to stop attacking the others. It was as if it had entered a cooldown period after releasing a skill.
Other mbers of Lingxiao Hall launched their attacks, combining physical and Magic attacks, all targeting Nightmare. But inexplicably, their attacks passed right through Nightmare’s body, which was constructed of black mist. In just a mont, everyone’s attacks seed to fail, becoming completely useless.
Seeing this, Junlin frowned deeply, his eyes filled with seriousness. The attacks were ineffective, yet it could ignore any defense. This monster was far stronger than anything they had encountered before.
"CRACK!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.
Abbess, Don’t Love sent out a Magic attack that shot forward, the flas piercing directly into Nightmare’s body of black mist. Then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, the Black Core emitting black mist inside Nightmare’s body was swept out by the flas.
A searing heatwave swept through.
The Black Core, enveloped in flas, fell from midair.
With the fall of the Black Core, Nightmare’s body made of black mist visibly dissipated into nothingness.
Dead?
At that mont, Abbess, Don’t Love also received a System Reminder.
[Killed Nightmare, received 500 Contribution Points!]
Abbess, Don’t Love exclaid, "Holy shit! I killed it? And the Reward is actually 500 Contribution Points!"
His exclamation made the other onlookers unable to hold back anymore.
Five hundred Contribution Points for killing one Nightmare? With so many Nightmares around here, didn’t they all have a chance now?
Neighbor Six, looking at the Black Core on the ground, spoke solemnly, "This must be Nightmare’s vulnerability. As long as we can figure out how to extract this core from their bodies, we can eliminate them completely."
Upon hearing this, the Players in the back couldn’t contain themselves any longer and charged forward like mad.
"No kidding! This monster is worth 500 Contribution Points!"
And if they killed a hundred, they would get a Reward of One Thousand Contribution Points. This Task was indeed a delivery of Contribution Points!
"Charge, for Contribution Points, Fifth Test Players vow not to be slaves!"
"Don’t push ! What the hell do you think you’re doing? Don’t you know I’m a Demon Race Player? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you right now!"
"Damn, there’s sothing wrong with these things; they only pause for a few seconds!"
"Three seconds! We have to kill them during this three-second interval; otherwise, it’ll keep attacking."
"..."
As more and more Players joined in, they figured out Nightmare’s attack pattern and started attacking recklessly. Dying cost 100 Contribution Points, but killing a Nightmare gave a Reward of 500 Contribution Points. Completing this Task also brought an extra Reward of One Thousand Contribution Points. This was simply handing them resources. They had to seize this opportunity!
At this mont, the Players began their attacks by any ans necessary. Even the Fifth Test Players charged forward one after another, using their bodies to snatch the Black Core.
The people from Lingxiao Hall didn’t join in anymore. Instead, they stood studying the Black Core.
Abbess, Don’t Love picked up the Black Core, and the mont he touched it, the core seed to co alive, frantically burrowing into his arm.
No. To be precise, the Black Core sprouted thread-like tendrils that burrowed into Abbess’s arm, firmly seizing it.
"My god, what the hell is this?"
Abbess, Don’t Love was also startled and reached out to pull the Black Core off. But it was as if it had grown into his body. With his tugging, an unbearable sharp pain emanated from his arm. It was like he was tearing at his own flesh instead of the Black Core.
"Abbess! Are you alright? What’s going on?"
"This thing is a bit eerie. It actually rged with Abbess?"
"What do you an, ’rged’? This is clearly a parasite! Can’t you see how much pain Abbess is in?"
"Let’s figure out a solution first. This is more troubleso than we thought."
"..."
The mbers of Lingxiao Hall gathered around, watching Abbess, Don’t Love tremble on the ground, drenched in cold sweat.
It hurt so much! He dared not touch the Black Core anymore.
Junlin helped him up and asked in a deep voice, "Abbess, how are you feeling?"
"This thing has grown on , rged with my flesh," Abbess, Don’t Love slowly raised his head to look at everyone.
Seeing Abbess like this, the Players of Lingxiao Hall were stunned. Even Sister Zhou instinctively stepped back and covered her mouth with her hand. The sight was as if they’d encountered sothing horrific.
Seeing their expressions, Abbess, Don’t Love also felt sothing was off.
"What’s the matter? You guys are..."
Hearing his question, Junlin’s arm trembled. He didn’t quite know how to describe it.
At this mont, before their eyes, Abbess, Don’t Love ’s eyes were completely black, and fist-sized, pus-filled lumps had ford on his face.
No. Rather, they were flesh lumps similar to the Black Core. These continued to spread. Not only on his face, but more also erupted on his neck and arms. But Abbess, Don’t Love seed completely unaware, looking at everyone in confusion.
Old Mo also arrived then. Seeing everyone stunned, he asked in confusion, "What’s going on? Did you take care of that Nightmare?"
Hearing the voice, Abbess, Don’t Love slowly turned his head, then saw Old Mo’s face drastically change, his eyes wide as if he had seen sothing terrifying.
At this mont, Abbess, Don’t Love already had an inkling.
There must be sothing wrong with my body, but I can’t feel it now; I have no idea what’s happening.
He looked down at the Black Core on his arm, only to find that, at so unknown point, bulging lumps had appeared on his arm! A dense cluster that was still growing.
"What the hell is this?" Abbess, Don’t Love was scared by his own arm, quickly turning to Old Mo. "Old Mo, kill ! I have trypophobia..."
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth hung open, and he stopped talking. His pitch-black eyes suddenly shut, and he violently collapsed to the ground.
"Abbess!"
Junlin hurried to check on him and found that Abbess, Don’t Love was still breathing and hadn’t died outright. He breathed a sigh of relief. But that relief was short-lived. He stared wide-eyed at Abbess, Don’t Love .
Unconscious?
Fainted from fright?
That shouldn’t be right. The new version has a heart rate monitor. Even if he was scared, he should have been protected after his heart rate reached a peak.
Is this the first ti a Player has beco unconscious?
Just as they were still trying to process it, a commotion arose among the other Players.
"Damn it, what is this stuff? Why has it grown on my hand? Soone help pull it off!"
"Holy shit, this thing seems alive, and it rged with just like my own flesh! Pulling it hurts like a bitch!"
"Don’t touch these Black Cores! There’s sothing wrong with them!"
"You could’ve said that earlier! I’ve already got it in my hands, and this thing is already taking over my hand!"
"..."
Before long, dense, bulging lumps began to appear on the bodies of those parasitized Players, frightening many other Players into backing away.
Along with the terrified cries for help from these Players, they soon, like Abbess, fell unconscious to the ground...
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