Noggs stared at the blurry figure formed by Wrath as it pounced on him. He immediately pressed the attack button on his left.
The muzzle of the Inscription Rifle emitted a fiery light, and the bullets engraved with a dim glow shot out.
Thirty bullets were emptied in less than a few seconds …
In these few seconds, Nogus saw more than ten hideous holes appear on the figure formed by Grey Fog in the distance. The bullets pierced through the body of Grey Fog.
Nogus had already emptied his main weapon, but Wrath only had half of his body left and the ability to move.
In less than two seconds of reloading, Noggs found that his character's weapon was full again!
So, Nogus didn't show any mercy and started a new round of shooting.
Wrath's body couldn't maintain its form after two rounds of fire and disappeared in front of Nogus.
"That's … it?"
Anger dissipated in front of him. This was the second time he had killed it, but Nogus didn't think it would disappear so easily.
"Not yet. I can feel that it still exists in this … server. I can't lock onto its exact location."
Shiratori appeared on Josiah's shoulder and reminded Josiah. Nogus didn't waste any more time and walked out of the base where his character was born to search for traces of Wrath.
…
The base of the attackers in the Ancient Sand Castle.
Wrath sat on the back of one of the attackers. In its eyes, the person walking quickly wasn't a human, but a moving energy source.
It didn't understand why the consciousness of the World Tree would turn energy into such a thing, but now it had to devour the energy here as soon as possible to restore itself to a body that could fight.
Every messenger had a completely different ability and each had their own advantages. Wrath was best at assimilation. No matter if it was a creature or an energy body, it was good at assimilating them into itself.
But this ability had a price …
"What? Miss Taylin is having a concert tonight? "
"My Ahr will be on stage at the cultural exhibition today …"
"Miss Aurelian's figure is amazing!"
As Wrath began to devour the energy within the humanoid amalgamation, all sorts of strange noises began to echo in its mind!
Wrath knew that this was the voice of a human. This energy originally came from the faith of humans. If it wanted to devour it, it would be equivalent to turning this faith into a part of itself.
It really hated the infatuated murmurs of this group of humans, so in the past, it had only assimilated animals in reality, and almost none of them were humans.
"Get out!" Wrath shouted out loud in his consciousness, but the more he shouted, the more his voice echoed in his mind.
"Carolee might win the Best Actress award today, right?"
I'm so lucky to be able to see Mr. Josiah soon.
If Wrath was given the right to choose, it would never convert the energy of human faith in its life. In its eyes, this thing was a kind of food that tasted terrible and had huge side effects.
But now that it was on the brink of death, if it didn't eat, it might disappear forever.
Even if the energy within this humanoid composite body could harm it, Wrath had to convert it into its own power.
Even at the risk of losing myself.
"Shut up … Shut up …"
Wrath kept shouting in its consciousness. It relied on its own perseverance to survive the "erosion" of these voices, and finally saved itself!
The humanoid composite body stopped in its tracks, and a line of "Error occurred" notification appeared on the interface of the player who was controlling the character, and then the screen completely disappeared.
"None of you will survive."
Wrath let out a painful sound. It had not completely converted the energy in this body into its own Grey Fog.
But it had preliminary control of this body!
"Just a little bit more …"
Wrath staggered to find a corner to rest, but another player controlled the mercenary and came to block in front of it.
"Friend, didn't you go to install the detonator just now?"
This player had obviously played three or four rounds and had a preliminary understanding of the game. As the attacker, he had to bring the detonator to a certain location on the defensive side, then install it on it and detonate it to win.
He had just run all the way to the position where the defensive side had installed the detonator, but he found that his teammate with the detonator had disappeared!
"Get lost!" Wrath was not in the mood to talk to this energy composite body.
"Why are you scolding me? And why did you throw your gun on the ground? Let's not talk about this, there's still time. Let's hurry to the place where the defensive side has installed the detonator. "
The player patiently persuaded Wrath through voice. When Wrath was assimilating this character, he directly threw the gun in the player's hand to the ground.
Wrath was brewing vicious words, wanting to drive this annoying guy away, when she vaguely heard some footsteps.
"The defensive side is here! Why are we the only two attackers left in this round? "
Wrath did not listen to the player's shouts, and quickly dragged his body to hide behind a wooden box.
He had just experienced the power of that strange weapon in this space of consciousness. Now he needed some time to convert the energy of faith in his body into Grey Fog, or else his existence might in turn be devoured by the faith.
"Friend, do you still have Flame Bombs?"
Wrath calmed down and wanted to further convert the energy of faith while the others had not noticed, but the player still followed him.
"Wait … friend, how did you do the action of leaning against the box? What button are you pressing? "The player was very surprised to see Wrath's character leaning against the wooden box.
He had played for almost five or six rounds, and the only actions this character could do were to stand up and squat.
"Get lost!" Wrath shouted at him again, but the player did not care about Wrath's scolding. He kept standing in front of Wrath, then squatting down, squatting down, and then standing up again.
"Friend, don't be so stingy. Tell me to press that button when you stick to the side of the wooden box," he said again.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a bullet instantly hit the wooden box, and the player also squatted behind the wooden box, not daring to stand up again.
"It's over … I've been discovered! Let me throw a smoke bomb first. "
He controlled his character to throw a smoke bomb into the field, then glanced at Wrath's character who did not have a gun, and directly threw his main weapon to Wrath.
"There are only six people on the other side, so it's still possible to win this round. Friend, don't be discouraged."
The player took the server alone and fired a few shots at a smoke-filled place, but the result was no result.
Wrath looked at the weapon that was tossed to his hand. He clearly remembered that it was this weapon that killed his doppelganger.
If this continued, he would definitely be killed again, and Wrath did not want to die so easily.
He reached out and held the weapon, but it was also an existence made of the power of faith. The moment Wrath held it, a large number of human voices entered his mind.
"Will we be able to hear Taylin's new song on TV today?"
"I wonder what Little Ahr will broadcast today …"
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