Looking at the words in the chat channel, both of them realized the danger.
In the game world, the most dangerous thing is to participate in the activities of evil gods.
Whether it is seeing a sacrificial ceremony or contacting a black ghost, bad things will happen.
At present, there are no black ghosts wandering around in Xinshou Village, because the ghosts found that the human believers they cultivated disappeared from the world, thinking that a certain existence exerted power, and the believers with double-faced beliefs were sacrificed to heaven.
"How far do we have to retreat?" "Yimeng Haitian" asked.
"The farther the better, outside the territory of level 60." The commander said.
At this time, Chocolate pulled Haitian's sleeve, Yimeng Haitian looked back suspiciously, and saw a humanoid dryad standing five meters away, with a blue glint in his pupils.
"This..." "Yimeng Haitian" frowned, feeling a sense of crisis, and immediately activated the stealth skill.
The chocolate girl also immediately activated her stealth skills and fled in another direction.
But the ordinary trees in the forest suddenly deformed, the bark cracked two eyes, opened the blue light, the branches became human hands, and the roots twisted into legs.
Seeing this situation, the two assassins couldn't help feeling desperate.
This territory is all dryad territory, how far can they run
At this time, the angel kobold with wings flew into the sky and flew over the forest.
The kobolds with big ears lie on the ground with their ears pressed to the ground, eavesdropping on the sound on the floor.
If the assassin is sneaking and walking slowly, the sound of footsteps can naturally be suppressed.
But when fleeing, they run very fast. Even with silencers, they can't eliminate 100% of the sound, only 80% of the sound can be eliminated.
At this time, a pink poisonous mist filled the forest.
After a while, the two players fainted on the ground and were caught alive by the dryad.
Before fainting, the player had already typed to the conductor to let them know the general idea.
The commander's expression was solemn, and he decided to forcibly retreat the two of them.
There is no way, the sacrifice is about to take place, if they don't forcefully retreat, they must face the sacrifice ceremony.
Facing the sacrificial ceremony is not beneficial to the player at all, and it will add unnecessary disasters.
After a while, the two players were physically forced back.
At this point, the two players are moved in front of the kobold.
The kobold leader skillfully removes the small kit from the player's waist. The small backpack is about the size of a palm. When you reach into it, you can take out strange things.
The things that are taken out are not sure every time, sometimes a piece of equipment is taken out, sometimes a potion is taken out, and sometimes a special item is taken out.
The dryad watched from the sidelines, they were new to Cthulhu believers for the first time, and they still had a lot to learn.
Although their own level is higher than that of the kobolds, the dryads are inexplicably angry when they see the kobolds' skillful digging movements.
After a while, everything on the two players was stripped away.
The little kobold reached in and took out nothing, and this time there was really not a drop left.
"This wave sent a lot of things." The kobold military division murmured.
"What is this bark?" The dryads were interested in the player's bark props.
Although they don't know how to use this thing, the dryads are very interested in it.
When it is attached to the body, the bark immediately deforms, blending with the dryad's body like a shapeshifting dragon.
"Disappeared!"
"How did you do it? You don't feel the slightest bit."
The dryads became lively and touched their bellies with their tree hands, but scraped off the bark they were hiding in.
"This..." The tree spirit was dumbfounded.
After studying for a while, the dryads gradually understood that this thing is similar to a chameleon, but it can only be used on trees.
They dryads have tree bodies, so the bark can be used on them.
"It's not very useful."
"Nothing."
"Not as good as our family tree."
The dryads shook their heads and dropped the bark on the ground.
The clever kobolds take away the bark, I want all they want.
After a while, the dryads were in the preparation stage, and all the dryads participating in the sacrificial ceremony put on black robes.
These robes were not made by them, but sent by the black ghost.
The black ghost will send out things other than the space-time stone powder, which are all things that maintain the sense of sacrificial ceremony.
The kobold also felt the same way. There seemed to be a large space hidden in the black ghost's cloak, and many things could be shaken out, and the things needed for the sacrifice would be shaken out from it, except that the space-time stone powder was not sent.
As for the reason, it is unknown.
Maybe it's because the black ghost's cloak can't hold the space-time stone powder
While the kobold was thinking wildly, the sacrificial ceremony began.
The side of the water pool has been sprinkled with space-time stone powder, and the burning rope of the candle is ignited by the friction of the flint, and a yellow flame is lit.
The dryads wore black robes and wooden masks, turning around the pool, singing the name of Cthulhu loudly.
As the chanting progressed, the space-time stone powder glowed with bright and dark blue, as if it could breathe.
The yellow flame light trembled slightly, turning into a green flame core.
The sky was dark, and the cold wind swept into the forest.
The kobolds have taken out the black robes from the player's space backpack and put on masks.
He lowered his head slightly, and recited emotionally along with him.
The singing of the two races together formed a resonance, resounding over the forest.
The mobs in the Forest of Necromancers tremble unconsciously, as if something strange is about to be born.
The two players lying by the pool are unconscious, the main consciousness is not in the body, and the characters are offline.
At this time, an indescribable mist suddenly gushed out from above the pool.
The kobolds and tree spirits knelt down and kowtowed to the ground.
The coercion of the evil god descended, making every kobold tight.
The dryads felt that their bodies were wrapped by slippery vines, very tight and sticky.
The dryad waited for a few seconds, not daring to look up, and said the sacrificial words directly.
"Great Cthulhu, we are the dryads of the psychic forest, and we want to pray to the great Lord for great power, just like the kobolds!"
"This is our family tree!"
"And some trivial thoughts!"
"Please accept it!"
The dryads got up and pulled a big tree up from the ground.
Ten seconds ago, Deep Sea La'lye.
When Kemon saw the familiar kobold family, he was surprised in his heart.
Kemon was even more surprised when he saw the players were there.
However, these two players are empty shells, and Kemon can't feel the existence of consciousness.
Having said that, since there are players present, let's infect them as believers by the way.
As an evil god, Kemeng naturally has the ability to contagious.
With the convenience of traveling through time and space through the sacrificial ceremony, Kemeng activated the skills to develop the bodies of the two players into the bodies of believers. As long as the other party's consciousness returns, it will be affected.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a layer of gray fog rushing past, passing through the two players, and then the fog disappeared.
At this time, the tree spirit just pulled up the family tree.
Kemon was stunned.
What is this, there is nothing to give away, why don't you just send a big tree
It was also at this time that the dryads moved the clan tree to the water pool.
The two young tree spirits in charge of carrying were trembling, afraid that they would also be sacrificed, but fortunately, they were still alive.
So the two Dryads hurried out of the pool.