Throw the gold treasure chest back...

The semi-'polluted species' has returned, and mental pollution has also enveloped the 'Thousand-Player Legion'.

This mental pollution only induces anger in people's hearts and makes people feel impulsive and lose their minds...

Then.

An extremely speechless scene appeared.

Most of the players did not go to grab the treasure chest, but instead rushed towards Xun Mu with a scream, as if he wouldn't give up until he was killed!

Xun Mu:...

Am I so hateful?

Very...a sense of accomplishment!

【Ding! Achievement achieved: Ten Thousands of People Dislike!】

He was chased and ran around, and the players were not having a good time.

"Ah, I'm dead!"

Although the player ‘Sun Wukong’ threw out the golden treasure chest…

But he was still KOed by the semi-'polluted species' passing by.

Xun Mu: Evil defeated justice, and the great devil Bic killed Sun Wukong! Applause and sprinkle flowers!

Akira Toriyama: Come on, come on, write it for you!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The golden treasure chest flies among the players...

The semi-'polluted species' chased it and drew a route of death.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

One by one, the players lost their spirits and turned into zombies, and mechanically launched an attack on the people around them...

The situation is in chaos.

The golden treasure chest has become a powerful tool for life at this moment, and the player will die if he touches it!

Of course!

The players of the Morson Guild are stronger, have stronger obsession with snatching treasure chests, and are more killed;

Then, it becomes a zombie and the damage it causes is greater.

——This is a vicious cycle!

"Daisy, throw the treasure chest out!"

Ether shouts.

——His mental attributes exceed 2.0, and the pollution with semi-'polluted species' can hardly affect him.

"receive!"

‘Daisy’ has good spiritual attributes and still has rationality.

He jumped, jumped high, and kicked 360 degrees in the air.jpg: Don't ask me how I did it, I just don't know!

Bang!

The golden treasure chest hit the distance.

Whoosh!

The semi-'polluted species' passed through it and a single blow pierced his heart.

Daisy: I was born glorious and died great!

At this time.

call!

Xun Mu accelerated to get rid of the pursuers and caught the treasure chest.

He gasped:

"Oh, it's so dangerous!

Almost caught by you...

It's really a little bit short!

Come on, chase me!

Burn your calories!”

After saying that.

He twisted his butt and ran away.

Provocation, treasure chest;

Plus the pollution released by semi-'polluting species'...

Ninety-nine percent of the players lost their minds and rushed towards Xun Mu again.

“Shit!”

Ether was in a trance and he was the only one left around him.

He became the commander of the bare hands!

There should be bgm here: snowflakes flutter, north wind roars, and the world is vast. A cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow, just for the fragrance of the woman...

The situation is very obvious.

As long as he doesn't want to get separated from his subordinates who have finally gathered, he must keep up.

This time, it's different from before.

Before, the elite players under his command were gaining benefits...

At this time, everyone was all defeated!

Ether: The Great Demon King of Pic, I beg you to be a person!

Big Demon King: I, Big Demon King, never be a human being!

...

A street.

"Old Bai, don't we really go to grab the treasure chest?"

"Don't go."

Bai You helped off his glasses and said firmly: "I'm sure with the current strength of the players, it's impossible to grab the treasure chest!"

"Is that true?"

He also had a strange tone.

"It's okay!"

Bai You patted his shoulder: "If you don't believe me, you should believe my spiritual attributes as high as 2.12..."

His words have not yet fallen.

Whoosh!

The ‘Bic Demon King’ held the golden treasure chest and flashed by.

Bai You:...

He Ye:...

Bai You: TM, can’t I let me pretend to be a good person?

Xun Mu: I, Xun, have always been disgusted with people pretending to be 13...unless I do it myself!

He also wanted to laugh but held back.

He really wanted to ask: Mr. Bai, does your face hurt?

but--

There is no time left!

The semi-polluted species passed by, hugged the rabbit and punched it.

call!

This punch brought out the sound of wind, passed through the afterimage, and carried a thousand pounds of force.

——Even if a car is hit, it will be blown away!

But I only see-
To be continued...