The death counts, three hundred and twenty-seven and twelve, have now become three hundred and thirty and thirteen.
During the three days of his guide to the Molten Ruins, Mo Shigui had been recording the number of deaths of his guild's players and his own death.
The reason for the record? That is because Mo Shigui wants to return all of them without leaving a single one! The Spell Thieves killed the members of the Leaping Nuclear Guild 330 times! He will kill all the Spell Thieves 330 times.
And Mo Shigui remembers the names of every law thief who killed him clearly, and he wants to kill them back one by one.
This was something that was difficult for outsiders to understand. He told Hei Guo Zhu Rou and Yu Zhong Qu about it. Hei Guo Zhu Rou's reaction was "It's not like you haven't been wiped out by a dungeon boss before, why are you so angry?", and Yu Zhong Qu's answer was "Come on".
That’s right…it’s normal to be wiped out by the BOSS while playing games and exploring new areas!
When Mo Shigui was pioneering the Holy Spirit, he was also wiped out by the BOSS thirty or forty times, but Mo Shigui did not feel angry. However... after killing the Spell Thief, a strange anger accumulated in his heart.
And Mo Shigui couldn't tell what this anger was, no...
Mo Shigui looked at the thief Maddes who was standing on the dragon's head and broke into their camp... Looking at the expression of the thief Maddes, Mo Shigui finally figured out what this anger was...
That is, what he might face is not a BOSS battle or a dungeon exploration, but... PK!
Mo Shigui subconsciously regarded those spell thieves as another group of "players". The anger he felt after being killed by a player in PK was completely different from the anger he felt after being killed by a wild monster!
When Mo Shigui was playing Dispute, he killed back one by one those who tried to kill him in wild PK!
What makes Mo Shigui even more unforgivable is that these guys particularly like to use sneak attacks and cheats!
To sum up the above, Mo Shigui believes that these law thieves are a group of...orphans.
This is one of his more radical ideas.
"The time for you to rest is over, Holy Spirits!" The Spellthief Madras stood on the head of the lord-level dragon.
Everything in the Molten Black Ruins is under their control. The Spellthieves followed Deng Xis's advice and decided to give the Holy Spirits a chance... to let them catch them.
But before that, they had to draw enough God-devouring power from the Holy Spirit. Three days was certainly not enough for them to gather enough, but the Spell Thief Medes felt that it was time to start their plan.
"Break time?"
Mo Shigui held his sword and looked at the Spell Thief Mads standing on the dragon. He really wanted to yell at Mads...
Can you turn off your million health points and lord-level dragon pet plug-in, and let's balance the game values and compete with each other based on our skills
This is the point where Mo Shigui is most angry right now!
These spell thieves are lord-level BOSSes. Their health and attack power are much higher than those of players. They can also summon lord-level dragons to help. The most disgusting thing is that all the mechanisms in this relic are under their command.
This is a very normal configuration for players. It is normal for a dungeon BOSS to have these things.
But all Mo Shigui was thinking about was... pulling these spell thieves into the Holy Spirit PK field to balance their attributes. Mo Shigui would definitely blow the heads off these spell thieves!
"President! The gym's wonderful house is finished!"
At this time, Xiao Yumao suddenly sent a private message to Mo Shigui. Mo Shigui had occupied the area of the Upper City Gymnasium two days ago, and set the news of the builder Xiao Yumao as special attention.
During these two days, Xiao Yu Mao has been working very hard to build a house... This is already the 50th hour that Xiao Yu Mao has been online.
"Go to sleep when it's done." Mo Shigui sent a message back directly.
"I can't sleep, President. When are you going to invite the guests from our Miaomiao House? The transfer point has been determined."
So what exactly is Miao Miao House
Mo Shigui also had no right to name the battlefield built by Xiao Yumao, after all, it was someone else's work... All that was left to do was to drag this group of thieves to his own home ground!
The health and combat values of the Spell Thief may not be modified, but at least we have been fighting in the Spell Thief's territory for three days and three nights, it is time to change the home ground!
"The Upper City Stadium has been completed. The goal of this battle is to invite those law thieves... to experience our 'ruins'."
Mo Shigui shouted this sentence in the voice channel of Leaping Nuclear, and the originally low morale was instantly boosted to the maximum at this moment, along with an item called the Plundering Net!
… … …
Three hours later, the Spell Thief Mads fell from mid-air and came to an unfamiliar space.
"Is this the territory of the Holy Spirits?" The Spell Thief Medes looked around through the gaps in the plundering net.
As Deng Xis said, the attitude of the Holy Spirits towards the law thieves is more like commodities than enemies.
The goods naturally need to be transported to your own warehouse for storage!
"No? Where's the Holy Spirit?"
The Spell Thief Midas looked around and found himself in a silent corridor. In this deep corridor... he could not sense the presence of any Holy Spirit.
In the impression of the Spell Thief Medes, these holy spirits should have locked him up in some dungeon after catching him.
He was ready to accept the torture of the Holy Spirit, and he was even ready to die again.
The abyss will reshape his body, and no matter in which world he dies, he can return to the arms of the mistress.
That's why the Spell Thief Maders would take such a dangerous action as using his physical body to open the map.
But there was no Holy Spirit, no dungeon, and no instruments of torture or imprisonment. All that lay before the Law Thief Midas was a bottomless corridor.
"It's a creation of the Holy Spirit. The atmosphere of the world is different, but where exactly is this place?"
The Spell Thief Medes threw away the plundering net that enveloped him, and punched the wall in front of him hard.
An extremely tiny crack appeared on this wall. The Spell Thief Madras punched the wall again, and the crack only expanded a little.
Very solid... at least much stronger than the ruins walls on Kuroshio Island.
The spell thief Mads could consider breaking through the wall and leaving this damn place, but the magic power and strength in his body are limited, and he must make sure that he has enough strength to escape from this damn place.
While he was thinking about these, a ding sound suddenly rang in his ears. The sound was so crisp that Mads instantly jumped a big step away from the wall.
The brick that was hit hard by Mads spat out a gold coin and a wooden sign that fell to the ground.
After Mads made sure there were no traps around, he picked up the gold coin and the wooden sign on the ground. The wooden sign read, "Welcome to the Nuclear House. Collect 100 gold coins to leave."
Is this a joke on him
Mads didn't believe that if she collected a hundred of these things, the holy spirits would let her leave.
But he still accepted the gold coin and looked towards the end of the corridor.
There were many bricks with question marks on them in the corridor. As Mads walked towards the corridor, he would knock on the bricks with question marks with his hands.
Gold coins were spit out from the bricks one by one, and one of the bricks contained ten gold coins.
"Is there one here too?" Mads knocked on the gold coin hidden in the corner of the corridor.
Mads, who had originally been disdainful, looked at the small stack of gold coins in his palm and actually felt... a little addicted
He has already collected fifty gold coins. If he collects fifty more, he will be able to leave with a clear conscience.
What am I thinking about! I need to find the exit quickly.
Mads put the fifty gold coins in his hand into his pocket and ran quickly towards the depths of the corridor. Halfway through, he saw a huge deep pit on the ground.
Is this the trap set by the Holy Spirits
Mads took a look at the bottomless pit below and felt like laughing.
He could imagine that this strange place should have countless traps, but setting up a deep pit here would be too foolish for his intelligence.
You know, the traps in the Molten Black Ruins are dangerous and hidden. I don't know how many Holy Spirits have died because of them. But this trap made by the Holy Spirit...
If you dig a hole here, at least put some straw in it!
Mads waved his hand and threw two ice cones from his hand. The ice cones flew over the deep pit without hitting anything or activating anything.
Is this the only deep pit
The Spell Thief Medes made some more attempts, but none of the traps he had expected were found.
Originally, Mads wanted to use the extreme cold power stolen from the Holy Spirit to build a road, but... the Ice Master's skills did not include the ability to build a bridge.
This is where the Spellthief's ability is awkward, and the teleport skill range is not enough.
He had no choice but to jump over.
Mads took a step or two back and then accelerated and jumped directly to the other side of the pit.
The physical fitness of the magic thief is far superior to that of ordinary people, and it is very easy for him to jump a distance of seven or eight meters in an instant.
Mads flew over the deep pit, and just as he was about to reach the other side of the pit, he felt that he had hit something.
There was another crisp ding sound, which Mads was very familiar with... This was the sound of the gold coin brick spitting out gold coins.
Mads had thought the sound was pleasant before, but now it sounded like a funeral bell to him.
There is an invisible brick on his forehead...
that's all
At this moment, Mads wanted to release the teleportation function and teleport directly to the transparent gold coin brick, but suddenly a sound like a gunshot rang in his ears.
Just as Mads had bullets and crossbows flying towards him, what came flying towards him was an extremely huge... spring.
The spring successfully hit the spell thief Mads. The elasticity of the spring perfectly told Mads what it meant to be produced by the God of Casting!
The huge elastic force made Mads rush straight to the bottom of the deep pit at the speed of...a rocket launch.
In less than 0.5 seconds, Mads stopped and looked down to see that his chest had been pierced by a spike as thick as a tree trunk.
Unspeakable pain was released from his body. The Law Thief Madras endured the pain in his chest and allowed his body to break free from the needle bit by bit.
Damn Holy Spirit!
The needle was pulled out from Mads' chest. Although a large amount of blood gushed out of his chest, it was not a big deal to his body. The healing magic gradually took effect on Mads.
If it's just this little trap, it won't kill him!
(End of this chapter)