Chapter 243 Action (3)

The player himself was unaware of this at all. At this moment, he was completely lost in his own desires, with a look of obsession on his face.

At this moment, his pupils began to move slowly but rhythmically, expanding, contracting, and then expanding again... As the pupils "moved", some of the player's tiny muscles were gradually mobilized. First, his facial muscles began to twitch intermittently, and the amplitude of the twitching began to gradually decrease during the repeated "debugging" process.

"No...no!" The player only then realized that something was wrong with his condition. He subconsciously wanted to resist, but at this moment he felt that his body had become extremely unfamiliar.

However, at this moment, he had completely lost control of his body. His consciousness was like a completely empty frame, and he could only feel the changes in his body stiffly and desperately.

He wanted to be sad and angry at this moment, but he had been completely deprived of the ability to express his emotions.

Afterwards, that special control began to gradually penetrate his consciousness, and eventually turned the tables and completely captured the player's "last position".

At this point, although this player has retained his original memory, thinking, body and even means of attack, he has become a loyal slave, a slave whose soul is absolutely loyal!

"Praise the great Mother Goddess, praise the great master!" The player with two small horns on his head had eyes full of piety and fanaticism, just like a lamb that had just received God's grace.

"Go, go, at any cost..."

A somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the player's mind.

"Yes, great, noble master!" The player subconsciously wanted to crawl, but his body was more awake than his mind and forcibly stopped him from taking any further action.

"Go ahead." The voice was cold and condescending. The way he looked at this player, who was at the level of a first-level wizard, was more like he was looking at a piece of tissue that was about to be used.

"Yes, great master." The player bowed his head, with a hint of flattery and fawning in his voice.

Then, he slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his maid costume, and trotted off to catch up with the large group that had just gone away. His attitude even became extremely positive.

……

“Here it comes!” Soon, Lucian felt the connection between his body and [Lula] begin to blur, which meant that he could break away from the identity of Lula, and tonight’s "hunt" officially began.

Lucian got out of Lura's body without hesitation. Then he waved his hand, spread out the animal skin bag he had obtained before, and wrapped the sleeping Lura inside.

A drop of golden ink flew out of the ink bottle and then merged into the animal skin bag, allowing the animal skin that could shrink objects to temporarily exert this ability on living bodies.

Almost immediately, the sleeping Lula was shrunk to the size of a doll and wrapped in animal skin like a baby in a cradle.

"What a pity! If I could shrink smaller, it would be more convenient for me to fight later." Lucian shook his head, but this was the limit of what he could do. Moreover, he had no time to adjust because he could feel the enemy approaching quickly.

boom--

Almost at the moment Lucian turned his head, a flying axe surrounded by terrifying cold air broke through the window and smashed towards Lucian's head.

An ice shield quickly condensed in front of Lucian. The ice shield collided with the flying axe and used a clever tilt to deflect the force of the flying axe, causing it to change its original flight trajectory and smash heavily into the wall on the side, bringing down a little dust.

But this flying axe was just the beginning, because following this player's attack, more players began to launch long-range attacks.

Strong winds, poisonous fog, spells or arrows...all kinds of long-range attacks were directed towards Lucian. Although most of these attacks were only at the level of a third-level wizard apprentice, their number and complexity were unmatched. Many of them could even cooperate with each other, creating an effect where the sum of their parts was greater than the sum of their parts.

"Are these the players who originally descended into the Mondok family? What a terrifying ability! I'm afraid these players have already become puppets controlled by others before they even know what's happening?"

Lucian dodged the attacks, and a thick notebook appeared in his right hand. Then the notebook moved automatically without wind, and the thick pages rustled.

Soon two of the pages flew out and instantly turned into two groups of frost moon blades that shot out in all directions.

First-level witchcraft, Frost Blade Dance·Modified!

The seventy-two Frost Moon Blades spun, drawing graceful trajectories, quickly harvesting the players, most of whom were only at the level of third-level wizard apprentices. Several first-level wizard players were temporarily ignored by Lucian. Under such a large-scale attack, those third-level wizard apprentice players had little ability to resist.

"Ah..."

"For the Mother Goddess!"

"For the master!" These players screamed and shouted in different languages, but they were simply unable to resist the fate of being killed.

The first-level wizard players didn’t care about the lives of their companions. They didn’t even care about their own lives. Instead, they grinned and looked at Lucian with fanatical eyes, releasing the strongest attacks they could think of.

It seems that dying together with Lucian is the best outcome for them.

“Damn it!” A layer of light moonlight covered Lucian’s body. With the blessing of the moonlight, he avoided the attack of one of the players and controlled three Frost Moon Blades to pierce his head completely.

"For the Mother Goddess!" the player who looked like a human roared.

boom--

The next moment, he detonated his energy core without hesitation, turning into a humanoid bomb. The terrifying energy wave spread out in all directions with his body as the center of gravity, not only shattering dozens of Frost Moon Blades, but also directly annihilating part of Lucian's mental power attached to the Frost Moon Blades, causing damage to Lucian's mental power.

"Mads! They shouldn't even be called human beings. They are simply a group of intelligent weapons that have lost their self-identity!" Lucian looked at the mess on the ground with an ugly expression.

Because this is only the first wave of "miscellaneous soldiers" tonight, and there will be tough battles to fight next.

Although he has a lot of cards in his hand, he needs to be careful and use them in the most critical places...

Lucian was thinking, and suddenly he seemed to sense something and looked in another direction.

There stood a burly man, holding an ancient bone spear in his hand.

The burly man’s eyes met Lucian’s. He licked his lips with his tongue, then looked at Lucian, revealing his two rows of white teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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