The adventurers finally came to the core area of the gray fog, and hatred has gradually been forced into a desperate situation.
He had already met this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Pastor pay attention to pulling people! The lord's attack is too high!"
At the heart of the Dark Elf World Tree is a great hall overgrown with grey vines.
When the adventurer broke into this place, hatred reacted immediately, and he directly used violence to clean up a group of adventurers who had entered here.
What he faced next was a steady stream of enemy attacks, and the number of adventurers who entered the hall gradually increased from a hundred to a thousand.
"It's over."
Lloyd silently stood in the corner of the core area, watching the hatred like a trapped beast in the distance.
Its size is still huge, and the power that it burst out makes Loydel unable to compete at all, but Loydel knows that its remaining energy is close to being exhausted.
The powerful Lloyd of the adventurers has seen it so much that she can't find anything to help in this final battle.
The reason why Kroydel is here... is to make sure that the adventurers can completely eradicate their hatred.
As expected by Lloydl, when the body of hatred was on the verge of death, he pulled out his consciousness, separated a small part of his energy, and chose to escape.
A white inscription appeared in front of Lloydl, and the next moment her figure was teleported to the passage on the other side of the core area.
This is where the small part of the energy separated by hatred is located, which should now be said to be the body of hatred.
"Now your power is only scum!"
Looking at the embarrassed hatred, Lloyd finally said what he had always wanted to say.
"Get out of the way!" Hatred was not in the mood to continue chatting with Lloyd at all, it had to find a way to leave this space of consciousness.
As long as his consciousness still exists, there is enough time to accumulate stronger power.
"Your tricks have killed so many innocent people and lost their families. Do you think we will let you go?"
A dialog box suddenly appeared behind Lloydl, and a character named Frost Owl came to Lloydl's side holding two daggers.
Hatred also saw a group of adventurers appearing from behind the Lloyds at this moment.
The worst thing is that these adventurers are the ones he finds the most troublesome... They fought the hated beings several times a few days ago.
The hatred suddenly changed into the appearance of a little human girl at this moment, and the hatred beneath this appearance pointed at Lloydl who was standing beside them.
"She is the builder of this gray fog space..."
The hatred in the little girl's state began to put the blame on Lloydl, and pleaded with them in a helpless and pitiful manner.
It was a tactic that hatred had to use as a last resort, and he knew that pity was also one of the weaknesses of human beings.
"He's lying, don't be deceived by him!" Lloyd said in a panic to the adventurers behind him.
"How could I be deceived, this guy's acting skills are too clumsy, we are not so stupid yet."
The character Black Swan controlled by Carroll made a helpless gesture of holding her forehead, and then she controlled her character to take out the staff.
"I must kill you for the sake of my father and the Darkwood Elves."
Lloyd was slightly relieved to hear Carroll's reply, but one character actually stood up and shouted, "Wait a minute!"
The hatred on the original expression was gradually distorted, and I was stunned for a while after hearing this sentence.
I saw an elf wearing a colorful unicorn walking out of the crowd.
"Since you want to beg for mercy, hurry up and hand over the colorful owl's headdress!" Al seemed to have determined which accessory Hate had.
The moment he hated seeing the character of Al, the anger that had accumulated in his heart burst out at once, so he unconsciously shouted "No!".
"Well..." After hearing this answer, Al made a decision, and she hugged her pet silver wolf.
"Burger! Bite him!"
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In the 420th year of the Nolan calendar, the month of the end of spring, the clone of the outside world, which may endanger the entire world, was destroyed under the joint siege of players from the alliance and the tribe.
The siege lasted ten days.
"It's going a little too fast too."
Joshua looked at the blood bar of the Lord of Gray Mist, which had turned gray, and the activities on the battlefield at the end of the rift had ended twenty minutes ago.
Currently Joe Fix has posted a list of the top 1,000 contributors in the Rift Battlegrounds section of the Caster Forum.
Among them, it is not Foya who is at the top of the merit list, but a player called Heart of Steel.
In the later stage of the battle of Faya's rift battlefield, she was always looking for trouble with the hatred body, and the group of dark elves surrounding hatred were killed by Foya and did not dare to enter the gray fog space.
Therefore, in terms of output to monsters, Foya still has not won the Iron Goblet Guild's president, and the third is the magic bullet from the Scarlet Snake.
"Your sister has been offline for almost a whole day, is this what you said... autistic state?"
Ciri was chatting in the film council, a victory arguably worthy of the annals of humanity as a whole.
But the truth of this battle is rarely known, but most of the members of the film council know it.
"She is on the Holy Spirit. She has been busy fighting the rift battlefield recently, and the Holy Spirit's ranking score has dropped to third."
Joshua got Faya's state from Qianmian. Although Faya is not very talkative, she is more competitive in the game than anyone else.
The point of playing games is to win is not applicable to Foya, she is playing games to win the first place.
The Holy Spirit must be able to dominate the audience in each game, and the ranking of the world rift must also be the first.
"And Joshua... They're discussing the event you're planning to hold, what do you want to do?" Ciri asked.
"No." When Joshua made this answer, Ciri showed an "I know" expression.
"Don't think about it now, just cash out the rewards for this main quest."
Joshua completed the announcement of the follow-up rewards for this event, and immediately opened the text message of Behimont, the king of the Land of the Sea.
"I got rid of those bed bugs as agreed, and it's time for you to keep your promise."
"Joshua Arnorrod... I want to ask you one thing before that."
Behemont took a few minutes to reply to Joshua's message.
"Would you like to be the ruler of the country near the sea?"
"What?"
Joshua understood the last message sent by Behemont, but the amount of information was too huge, and Joshua would not be able to react for a while.
"Inherit my position in the human world and become the king of the country near the sea."
"No interest! I just want that tree on your back."
Joshua immediately rejected the mess that Behemont threw over, and the hatred was resolved, but the riots in the land of the sea were not resolved.
Judging from Behemont's attitude, even if he recovers, he is unwilling to continue to manage the country near the sea, so he has been eager to find the next heir, so that he can go back to the sea and take a bath.
"The port of Niccarton City, I won't stay too long."
Behemont went offline after leaving the message.