Chapter 1211 The Pleasure of Devouring
Chen Ming scanned the surrounding area.
There was no little dragon by his side.
The Shadow Dragon naturally cannot be summoned.
Then it's all up to you.
But this is not a problem. After all, with his own strength, as long as he doesn't provoke the patron saint, there won't be any big problems.
It's just that it would be a little more troublesome to do it yourself.
Blade storm thrown out.
The sharp sword energy radiated horizontally and easily tore apart all nearby players, leaving not even a single person alive.
The advantages brought by the explosive attribute can be said to be fully demonstrated at this moment.
A series of killing messages popped up.
A large amount of military merit was recorded.
Chen Ming just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, turning his attention to the beautiful country station not far away.
There is still some distance from here.
But the beautiful Chinese players of Chicken Thief put the focus of communication among many players here, far away from their real core area.
Chen Ming didn't believe it when they said they didn't mean it.
On the surface, she looks grand and pretends to communicate equally with everyone in the world, but in fact, she secretly excludes people who are not very beautiful.
Only then will the focus of communication be deliberately placed outside of one's own real country.
But it was precisely because of their carefulness that Chen Ming made a big mistake.
"Very good, very good..."
"Since the area where you communicate is outside, you can't blame me."
"It's basically impossible to attract the attention of the patron saint if you do something in a place like this."
After confirming this, Chen Ming's eyes passed through the still raging sword storm and looked further away.
Since there are no worries.
So……
His big killing weapon, filled with corpse energy, can be taken out and put to use.
Plunge headlong into the storm of blades.
Then he suddenly put on his hood.
After entering the invisible state, Chen Ming increased his speed and quickly rushed out of the area covered by Blade Storm, and easily caught up with the running guys.
But Chen Ming didn't take action.
Hiding his figure, he just raised his hand slightly.
The sleeves of the robe were rolled up in a hurry, making a hunting sound, and at the same time, the colorless and odorless corpse air quietly seeped out.
How fast he galloped.
That’s how wide the scope of the corpse qi spreads.
It has to be said that the beautiful country is really good at popular support and cohesion. When the world is facing chaos, the first reaction in the minds of countless people is to come to the beautiful country.
This so-called "lighthouse of world civilization".
And the result is...
Even in the outer areas of Beautiful Country, there are countless players gathered.
Even if Chen Ming let go of his speed and galloped all the way, he had only reached half of the crowd when the corpse aura filled the sky.
"There are so many people..."
"very nice."
Chen Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Looking at the location of a nearby Corpse Qi Seed, he took action to kill it without hesitation!
For these ordinary players, Chen Ming did not need to deliberately correct the blood volume, and then detonated the corpse energy seeds step by step. He only needed the first explosion to take away almost everyone.
"boom!"
With the explosion of the first corpse explosion seed.
The yellow mist that only Chen Ming could see swept away instantly!
A series of injury figures shot out.
Although each one is not too high, for these ordinary players... it is already a disaster!
The explosion of yellow mist that Chen Ming watched with his eagle eyes was colorless, odorless and formless to others.
Those lucky ones who didn't get hit only heard a sudden thumping sound behind them.
Turned his head and looked.
Then he discovered that the players who were struggling to escape with him just now fell down like wheat.
Silent.
Suddenly he lost his life.
This weird scene is no less shocking than the sight of severed limbs and arms, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Many people's pupils shrank suddenly.
Then screams broke out.
This feeling of not even knowing why the other person fell...
The one that inspires the deepest fears in people’s hearts!
At this moment, Chen Ming's well-known title as the Chinese God of War also quietly changed.
Where is the God of War?
God of Death...
This is definitely a killing god! ! !
…
"You successfully killed the enemy player and obtained 24 points of military merit!"
"You successfully killed the enemy player and gained 43 military merit points!"
"You successfully killed the enemy player and gained 14 military merit points!"
"You successfully killed the enemy player and gained 22 points of military merit!"
"..."
Chen Ming's system bar was instantly refreshed!
Looking at the skyrocketing military merit, even Chen Ming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
So cool!
But the military merit value given is just an added value.
Because Chen Ming soon saw a lot of scattered equipment on the street.
Although the kill rate among players is not high, it can’t stand up to the large base!
Chen Ming's zombie aura filled the air, and he killed at least hundreds or even thousands of people!
There were at least dozens of pieces of equipment that exploded.
Rather than chasing down the guys behind him, Chen Ming was more concerned about the equipment on the ground.
Walk over and pick up a random item.
[Silver scale breastplate] (blue level rare)
Required level: Level 29
Defense: 185
Attribute bonus: +14 strength
Introduction: Silver scale breastplate, blue quality, 5 gold per piece, first come first served.
…
Blue quality armor?
Not bad.
This is beyond his imagination.
After all, in his opinion, the general quality of equipment on ordinary players is white and green, and the attributes provided by these two are negligible or even non-existent.
The first one is blue equipment, which is pretty good.
Chen Ming glanced at his divine power reserve.
With the ability to condense divine patterns and the inexplicably increasing power of faith, his divine power refining speed is extremely exaggerated.
And it can be refined purely automatically.
He doesn't need to pay attention to it at all.
After this period of time, his divine power has reached nearly 100,000.
He took another look at the blue quality equipment in his hand.
It only takes 658 points of divine power to refine and devour.
"Only this much?"
Chen Ming showed a surprised expression.
Perhaps because he was used to the consumption of the orange-level equipment on him, this piece of blue-level equipment instantly became inconspicuous.
But what Chen Ming didn't know was that if he told this to Xiu Piyu and Meng Ji, who relied on themselves to step by step on the path of God, they would definitely be beaten up.
There was no other reason, just because when ordinary people embark on this path, every bit of divine power was hard-won.
It is possible to gain growth only by taking huge risks and paying huge efforts and time.
How could someone like Chen Ming have a great divine power directly on him?
This difference is just like the comparison between the noble son who was born in the manor and had a heavenly start, and the one who was born in the toilet and started with the first task of surviving and finding his mother...
"Swallow!"
Chen Ming laughed loudly, and the divine power on his body surged out, instantly swallowing the silver scale armor in his hand.
The armor was torn into pieces in an instant, and the essence left was refined into Chen Ming's body, converted into 8 points of strength, and added to Chen Ming's body.
"Awesome!"
One piece of equipment can bring such a real permanent attribute improvement.
What about the dozens of pieces in front of him?
Chen Ming's heart was burning.
It has been a long time since he experienced this kind of most satisfying pleasure of improvement!
PS: The downstairs is being renovated these two days. The sound of the electric drill is like drilling on the author's head. My temples are throbbing. Ahhhhhhhh!!! I can only write quickly when they stop for lunch, so it may be a little late at noon. Sorry, dear readers!!!