Chapter 446 "Conspiracy"

Looking at the head lying on the ground with its eyes wide open, Song Laosi's eyes were gloomy and strange.

How could it be?

How could it be!

How could the Black Axe Gang have so many people, and they were all killed without any noise?

Even if that master was here, he probably couldn't do such a clean and neat massacre, right?

Fake! It must be fake!

"Dead people... so many dead people..." Someone shouted in panic from the far side of the street.

The wind blew, and the heavy smell of blood blew over. Now everyone smelled the sweet and fishy smell of rust in the air.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Yueying, who didn't like to show up, moved her toes uncomfortably and planned to run away.

She didn't understand the affairs inside the Black Street, and it was her sole responsibility to ensure the safety of the main body of the Black Street.

"I didn't expect he had a back-up plan..." Song Lao Si murmured in a low voice, accompanied by a chilling laugh, "Hahahaha~ This is fun... This is fun!"

The dark purple aura rose from his body in the psychic vision, and people with psychic abilities, including Gong Yan and Gu Lan, noticed this strange change at the first time.

"Psychic power!"

'No...' Yueying, who was planning to leave directly, stood in place, her eyes slightly condensed, and she sighed in her heart, 'It's a demon. '

What a hidden demon gift, even she didn't notice it.

In the past few times when demons blessed or came in person, she could smell the unique "smell" of those demons even if she was far away, but she was unwilling to take the initiative because it was none of her business.

And this time... almost face to face, she didn't smell the smell of the demon on the other party.

Only at this moment when the other party took the initiative to expose himself, the unique aura belonging to the demon spread insidiously and strangely.

Conspiracies and tricks must always be hidden deep enough.

Yueying probably guessed the origin of the demon who blessed this time.

However, Song Laosi's actions on the field did not stop at all--

Since you have a backup plan, then I will destroy your backup plan.

While Bai'e was away, he had made the most impactful plan in the shortest time.

He knew that as long as a person with Bai'e's strength did not die, he would always find a chance to make a comeback, and the suppression of him by the military boss would only be temporary.

He also knew that the residents of the black street were just stunned, panicked, and even a little deceived because they suddenly got the news that their master was just a soldier in the barracks. If they were given a certain amount of time to react, these people would not forget the kindness of the master to them, nor would they forget the strength and demeanor of the master himself.

He knew everything.

Those who plan conspiracies and tricks must know the characteristics of their opponents better than any authority.

This sudden attack must be completed quickly under the information.

At this point, in the end, it is up to oneself to complete the last link of the plan!

"Om~"

As Song Laosi quickly formed seals with his hands, the fluctuation of psychic energy caused the vibration of space. From the perspective of psychic energy, a magic circle outlined by dark purple light appeared behind Song Laosi.

In the center of the magic circle, the light gradually formed a pattern like an evil eye, and as the magic circle gradually took shape, the evil eye also came alive as if it had its own life...

"What kind of psychic energy is this?"

"We have to stop him!"

"Go!"

Gong Yan, Gu Lan and other players reached a consensus instantly.

They didn't know what Song Laosi was going to do, and they didn't know what consequences this psychic magic circle that they had never seen before would cause after it took shape.

They only knew one thing - what the opponent wanted to do, they must not let him complete it.

Gong Yan directly took out the gun, and the bullets of the pistol were attached with the blessing of psychic energy. With a muffled "bang", the gray weapon wrapped with bullets attacked instantly.

Dai Lian also pulled the bowstring from the crowd, and the arrow with full power attacked the body of Song Lao Si who was in the seal with the help of the skill - Powerful Shooting.

The players reacted very quickly, and they took action almost the next moment when Song Lao Si started to seal.

However, the several attacks from different directions were like passing through the calm water. Apart from causing waves of ripples on the surface of Song Lao Si's body, there was no other feedback.

[Your attack successfully hit the target, the physical attack was invalid, and only the additional psychic shock caused a weak attack on the target. ]

[More shocks will have a greater probability of interrupting the target's casting. The current probability of psychic shock interrupting the target's casting is 0.49%...]

[... failed to interrupt successfully. ]

"No! Can't hit!"

"Only psychic attacks are effective!"

"I know!" Gu Lan gritted his teeth and responded.

Kuang Xin and Dai Lian's psychic level is not strong. They only learned the psychic method from adults and have the ability to use psychic as a blue bar.

They can indeed consume psychic energy to activate skills, but when it comes to pure psychic attacks, they are certainly not as good as Gong Yan and Gu Lan, who have psychic talents since the beginning of the creation.

Gong Yan's psychic attributes tend to be functional, only Gu Lan's psychic attributes are more inclined to combat.

Gu Lan lifted her skirt and took out the silver psychic creation pistol from the straps at the root of her thighs. She focused her eyes on the figure emitting a faint purple glow, and the silver aura gradually deepened in her eyes.

"Destruction!"

When using psychic energy, all of Gu Lan's attacks will carry some absolute damage called "destruction damage".

However, the level of psychic energy not only represents the reserve of the blue bar, but also the efficiency of mobilizing psychic energy.

Even if she is a psychic gifted person, Gu Lan's psychic energy level may have been far ahead of other players, but among the indigenous people, it can only be regarded as a small achievement.

If you want to fully mobilize your own psychic energy and concentrate it in one attack, you need a certain amount of concentration time.

"Buzz~"

The vibration of psychic energy almost reached its peak, and the bullet was difficult to control.

"Bang!"

The brass bullet head carried a silver bright light and flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

"Puff!"

[Your attack successfully hit the target, the physical attack was invalid, and only the additional psychic impact caused a weak blow to the target. 】

【More impacts will have a greater probability of interrupting the target's spellcasting. The current probability of interrupting the target's spellcasting by psychic impact is 21.3%...】

Time became so slow in the passage of senses. Gu Lan seemed to be able to see the purple light behind the old soldier moving bit by bit with his fully concentrated consciousness.

'Did it interrupt? '

In a short period of time, only this thought flashed through his consciousness.

【...Failed to interrupt. 】

"Shua~"

The light and shadow returned, and Gu Lan's eyes were dim.

"Failed..."

"Buzz~"

The pattern of the magic circle took shape, and the purple eyes suddenly opened.

The first sight he cast was to "look" at the black figure standing alone on the edge of the eaves.

"Bang!"

Fragmented.

The purple magic circle shattered instantly under the perspective of psychic energy, like broken glass, falling from mid-air.

In the fragments emitting a strange luster, Yueying's pair of indifferent eyes were constantly blocked in them.

If the opponent's true body descended, there might be another battle.

But the little power bestowed on ordinary people was nothing in front of her.

She allowed the opponent to successfully cast the spell because she wanted to see who the devil behind this villager was.

Now... it was confirmed.

"Conspiracy!"

As the magic circle was broken, the power supporting Song Laosi's body also receded like a tide, and his body, which had long been eroded by the devil and hollowed out, suddenly fell down like a balloon.

All that was left in the world was the last strange laughter that was not like a human voice, "Giggle, giggle, giggle~Giggle, giggle, giggle~"

Even the onlookers who knew nothing about the situation could hear the excitement and satisfaction that went straight to the heart from this laughter.

As long as it was a conspiracy, whether it succeeded or not, it was enough to comfort the conspiracy devil.

What he wanted was just this process...

Not to mention that the conspiracy he planned also planted the seeds of conspiracy in the hearts of others, which was something that made him excited to the point of madness.

Yueying sighed in her heart and felt a little tired.

Of course, it was not because of a few simple attacks.

But... Black Street is really a place with "outstanding people and beautiful scenery"...

It's not that she has never seen demons infect, but Black Street is indeed too frequent and powerful.

The demons' infestation of the world is of course everywhere, but most of the infestations are just infestations.

Turning people into rotten corpses, into irrational and violent butchers, into rutting beasts who only want to tremble... These are normal demon infestations.

If any ordinary person is willing to throw himself into the arms of the devil and immediately get the devil's blessing, then no matter how strict the law is, it is probably impossible to stop those people at the bottom of society from rebelling against the devil's camp.

The devil's blessing is a minority among the minority, and it is an absolute elite treatment that only the so-called "chosen sons" can get.

More ordinary people at the bottom, even if they join the devil's camp, are the bottom of the bottom.

But what about here in Black Street?

Every demon incident she encountered was a direct blessing from the devil, or even the direct arrival of the devil in person.

Could it be that the residents of this area of ​​Black Street are all the chosen ones?

Or... are there any other special factors here?

I can't figure it out... My head hurts.

But it's human territory anyway. As long as Bai'e can move freely, let him handle these things...

Now that the dispute is over, I can be invisible again~

A strong wind suddenly rolled up in the psychic senses. After the shriveled body and the broken magic circle fragments fell to the ground, the attraction from the high-dimensional space gathered into a surging tornado, absorbing all traces of existence in the world and turning them into the basic "nutrients" needed by the high-dimensional space itself.

"Whoosh whoosh~"

Yueying seemed to be able to hear the whistling wind caused by the storm in the high-dimensional space.

And mixed in it, it was very clear but disappeared with the wind. As long as you heard it, it was enough to make people blush and feel restless——

'Hehe~ I found you! '

Self-restraint took over the body instantly, and Yueying took a step back with a slight stagger.

The pretty face under the black hood instantly turned red, and the soft touch of the soft fabric rubbing against the skin made the body tremble subconsciously.

"Thank you for your help, sir." Gilder, who came to his senses below, took the initiative to come forward.

"..."

Yueying bit her lower lip with silver teeth, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"..."

"..."

"So cool..."

"But so strong..."

"How is it with our master?"

"I don't know... 50-50."

Looking at the edge of the eaves where the slender black shadow left, the players whispered curiously.

The disabled player from Gray Iron City who was also attracted was even more curious at this moment. He patted Kuang Xin's shoulder and asked enthusiastically: "Hey~ buddy, who is that? So fierce?"

"Don't ask." Kuang Xin didn't know either, but it didn't affect his pretense, "Our Dawn Organization has many talents, and some secrets you are not qualified to know."

"Oh~" The Gray Iron City player who was holding a wooden stick nodded and agreed, "Indeed..."

But he turned around and cared about another thing, "Is what he said just now true?"

The leader who had a glorious image in their hearts was actually just a soldier in the military district?

Hearing this, Kuang Xin glanced at the other party, "What's wrong with a soldier? Isn't strength the key? How many NPCs can you find with the strength of our master?"

As long as you have strength, you are the boss wherever you go.

A temporary identity does not represent anything, only one's own strength is the eternal truth.

They, the players, have no natural fear of power. No matter how strong the forces in the game are, can you go to his house and beat them up along the network cable?

Our master is strong enough, and there are countless masters in the organization, and more importantly, they can provide them with endless help.

Just follow him wholeheartedly, and the background in the game world is just a joke for them.

"Stop talking." Dai Lian pulled Kuang Xin's arm.

Xu Ruoguang began to take over the remaining scene, and they had to help.

"As black street law enforcers, you took the initiative to gather people to make trouble. You know your guilt, right?"

Faced with Xu Ruoguang's questioning, all the veterans lowered their heads.

They just wanted to follow behind Song Laosi to test the strength of the adults, and they didn't have much intention of "rebellion" at the moment.

Everything was Song Laosi's personal opinion, and they were just forced to come.

But they couldn't say this, and they could only follow Xu Ruoguang's scolding like a dumb gourd.

As for resistance?

The previous example of the Black Axe War Gang and the Devil-blessed Song Laosi is still in front of them...

Although the black-robed adult didn't show much, his strength is probably not inferior to that of the real adults.

Resist? Resist nothing.

Xu Ruoguang looked at Gong Yan who was walking over from the side, and there was some surprise in his eyes--

They wanted to make trouble for these veterans, but they didn't expect these veterans to take the initiative to hand over the handle. Is there a better opportunity than this to install prosthetics for those Gray Iron City players?