Game of the World Tree

The statues enshrined are different from the statues that the players temporarily pinched. If it is really blasphemy, I am afraid that it will really usher in divine punishment...

Not only that, the other party is also likely to sense Eve following the player who is doing the trouble.

Of course, now that Eve has a vest, even if it is sensed, it is nothing, but the player who kills will definitely be cool.

Although Urar is not as powerful as the Eternal Lord Iteo, the true God is the true God after all.

The wrath of the true God is not something players can bear.

"However, Xiao Xianmiao has written in the strategy that players are required to prepare their own idols for safety. No one should be killed."

Eve muttered.

However, just like responding to Eve's sigh, it didn't take long for him to think of this, and he instantly sensed that dozens of players in the desert of death were killed by brushing...

Less than a second before and after death.

And it was a complete death, the kind that didn't even have time to recover most of the remaining life energy.

At the same time, Eve suddenly sensed that there was a familiar force out there that wanted to follow the player's death to pursue his game network...

It's just that his game network and belief network are the same.

Here, Eve is the master.

So... He blocked the other party with just a move in his heart.

He even gave up the last bit of life force that could be recovered, so that the other party didn't even touch his heels and feet.

But faintly, before shielding the other party, Eve seemed to hear a roar that seemed to come from a distant void.

That roar, majesty, majesty...

The content is:

"Blagues! Die!"

Eve:  …

He was silent for a while, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped in the air, connected to the dozens of players who died, and brought up the picture before their death...

It was a wasteland reclamation group of a small guild.

Like other players, they also took aim at a small tribe, and they attacked at night like the Mengmeng Committee, and successfully won.

Of course, because their number is too small, they cooperate with several other small guilds when fighting.

And in the last ten seconds of the picture, they were in the tent of the Orc tribe, and the Orc prisoner spit on the statue of Uller...

It was the statue of Urar worshipped by the Orc tribe.

After that, a dazzling brilliance bloomed on the statue, and the power of faith condensed in it turned into a huge lightning bolt. Under the terrified eyes of the orcs and the surprised eyes of the players, it slashed down...

bang...

Light overwhelms everything.

Then it turned into darkness.

Indistinctly, a distant roar came...

"The Blasphemer! Death—!"

That familiar tone, familiar style...

It is Urar, the god of winter and hunting.

His voice, with uncontrollable anger, was like an erupting volcano.

Eve:  …

At this moment, He fell into silence.

In the next second, Eve sensed that dozens of elves flashing with holy light appeared on his body.

Those were the players who had just been killed by lightning and revived using their spare bodies according to the resurrection procedure that Eve had already set.

Their expressions were still a little dazed, and they didn't seem to realize what was going on.

But soon, someone burst out laughing:

"Pfft... Hahaha, hacked to death, we were hacked to death, hahaha..."

Some people patted their thighs and suddenly realized:

"Damn it! You can't spit at the real statue! It will really attract the wrath of the gods?"

However, he soon ushered in the contempt of other players:

"You just know! Haven't you paid attention to the previous plot of Maple Leaf City? Demacia and the others were punished by throwing shit on the statue of the Eternal Lord! I have persuaded you! You just don't want to be lazy. Listen! It's alright, let's reply directly to the live point..."

After being madly complained about, the suddenly stunned player smiled embarrassingly:

"Isn't this a fluke... Who knows that there is really a divine punishment... Cough, it's okay, the coordinates are still there, we can go back again... By the way, we will also pick up the equipment we dropped."

"Hey... this time, it's going to take a lot of time again, and it's going to be a long way to run..."

"I just hope that the equipment is still in place... Don't be like which guild last time, the equipment was also picked up by the orcs after it was completely destroyed, and they caught up after a long distance..."

The equipment bound after the player dies in the Dead Desert cannot be teleported back.

However, it is possible to display the coordinates on the minimap.

Therefore, players will either go together, take care of each other, and help collect the equipment after each other's death, or they will follow the coordinates of the minimap to pick up the equipment after death...

Of course, considering that there are often enemies present during the eradication, it will be more difficult for the latter to recover the equipment...

And if it provokes those large tribes with a large number of people...

If you can't get it back, you can unbind it yourself, wash it, and sleep. It will save you a long time and the binding contribution of the equipment.

But soon, the embarrassingly laughing players stopped laughing.

"Fuck! Why is there no equipment I'm bound to?!"

Looking at the empty small map, his expression changed.

"How come there is no bound equipment? Is it because you forgot to bind it?"

The other players laughed.

Of course, they all exploded very quickly:

"Fuck! I don't have any equipment..."

"No! Not on the minimap! Not in the personal binding information either!"

"Don't talk about equipment! My magic pet even died!"

When these players confirmed again and again and found that all the equipment they were bound to were really gone, and even the magic pets in the magic pet column showed their death, they instantly fell into mourning...

"Bug! It must be a bug!"

"I want to complain to the official website! I want to complain to the official website!"

"Ah, ah, ah! My storage ring! The storage ring I just exchanged! There are also the transformation materials for the magic gun that I finally saved up!"

"My pet! My beloved crypt spider! That's what Rose gave to me after I licked it for a long time... I knew I shouldn't have taken it to the desert of death..."

These resurrected players are completely mad...

Eve:  …

Looking at these wailing players, He fell silent again.

After a long time, he let out a long breath:

"I should understand that there will never be a shortage of players who want to die in the game..."

The true God is the true God after all.

Under God's punishment, nothing is left.

The players are not legendary professionals who can resist God's punishment, and the equipment in their hands is not a divine weapon. Naturally, they all turned to ashes under Uller's lightning...

Of course, the same goes for those monsters.

It can only be said that they are unlucky.

From this day on, the players of "Elf Kingdom" finally "don't play goddess jokes in front of NPCs", "don't eat meat in front of Alice", "don't ask crypt spiders to mine", "don't call After "Meriel Black Dragon", I learned the fifth taboo—

"Do not desecrate the idols that are worshipped."

Even if it is against the true God.

Don't die, die is bankruptcy.

This is the lesson of blood and tears...