Night Crow Master Chapter 631
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Chapter 631: 631
Zilala!
The flesh and blood quickly peeled off mephistor and moved to the body of Gabriel, the blood prince .
And, very soon, the bloody shadow rolled the flesh and blood of Bennet and mephistold towards the great demon skeleton .
In all eyes, Gabriel’s body and the demon’s skeleton fit together .
A huge, no skin, flesh and blood exposed demon clan, appear in all people’s eyes .
It is also at this time that all players have received a prompt from the node state .
[the succession war is over . ]
with the sound of prompt, everything around us stopped instantly .
The creeping melting fire did not continue to flow, and the arrogant laughter of the new demon king stopped abruptly, maintaining a terrible posture .
Including the players, they are also frozen in place at this moment .
Then, a dark column of light fell from the sky, enveloping the players who were still alive .
A player’s figure, after being covered by the dark light column, disappeared in this world .
[settlement -]
[mainline task 1 (unfinished) -]
[World Background excavation -]
[reputation -]
[impact on the world –]
[exposure degree]
[final evaluation: a +]
next moment, the ID of the phantom will float in the field of vision .
[2-35-714-0048-48913-000019-115338]
then, the ID of the phantom changes .
[2-35-714-0048-48913-000019-099867]
[you can choose to go to a new, higher level node country, enjoy greater benefits and face greater risks . ]
[please go to the node hub when you are ready . ]
one settlement item after another appears on the player’s badge in Yate’s hiding place, projecting into the vision of the phantom .
In the end, the column of light completely covered the phantom’s body .
Hidden in the player’s badge, Yat also felt a force scanning back and forth on the phantom body .
Finally, at the end of the scan, ATT immediately infiltrates the phantom’s body through the player’s badge .
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Almost immediately after he finished the operation, the phantom’s body appeared in the huge Hall of the second world system, node state 000019, belonging to his personal room .
Make sure that he has control of the phantom, and art does not have a trace of voice and color, and acts according to the phantom’s way of action and habits .
Mirage’s personal room, quite strange .
Numerous wriggling and free black shadows constantly give rise to various spiritual fluctuations .
“Self suggestion?”
Those black shadows, repeated soul waves, are all kinds of unforgettable events that the phantom has encountered .
All kinds of conspiracies and means, all kinds of fatal events, all kinds of situations that are hard to cope with .
Repeated thinking again and again, let the phantom remember that this is a cruel jungle, not a beautiful paradise .
This habit was appreciated by Yat . However, with his more than personality, it is impossible to record his thoughts and thoughts as a warning .
However, he still needs to follow the habit of the phantom, and record the things that he meets in the world of the devil and the brave as far as the character of the phantom needs to pay attention to as a warning .
However, soon, a communication prompt was sent in his player badge .
It’s a message from the night star .
. . .
immediately, art rushed to the night star’s personal room .
Out of the door, after closing the door, he did not move, but faced the wall .
Soon, a swaying door appeared before his eyes and opened .
Art goes straight in .
Endless darkness, stars twinkle in the sky, like a grand universe .
And in the room, a figure floats in the middle of the room .
The body is close to the outline of human female, and the whole body is dark . There is only one shining light like a star in it .
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It’s like the center of the universe .
Night star .
Following the phantom’s habit and tone, Yat said in a slightly respectful, hazy voice:
“I’m in the first tier . ”
“Good . I’ve dealt with the lower class . ”
Hearing the speech, the night star fell in front of him:
“immediately, we will go to the node country of the first class . ”
There is no nonsense, night star’s words are quite concise .
“Yes . ”
Playing the phantom, art responds concisely . Before promotion, mirage and night Star explain that if they can be promoted to the first echelon, they will go to the S-class world together .
. . .
the night star and the phantom came together before the huge black sphere of light .
Without much to say, after a look at each other, Yat begins a dialogue with the black light ball and the node core:
“node promotion . ”
[you will be promoted from a rating node to s rating node . Are you sure . ]
“confirm . ”
[confirmed, qualified, please select promotion area . ]
“node 00000 4 . ”
[node promotion -]
the black light falls on the night star and phantom bodies, and the emerging scanning sense and power infiltrate into the player’s logo, changing the power of ID, making art look tense .
However, in the end, the operation of modifying the player’s logo through the system was not found .
Not long after the ID changed, the black column of light also completely dispersed .
Night star and att’s figures appear in front of a larger black nodal light ball .
And, after coming here, art felt something .
In the A-class world node, there is also the masking function, here, disappeared .
The night star and his host “phantom” are directly exposed above the hall .
A line of vision, fell on him and the night star body .
But it’s not just him and night star .
The beam of light is still falling .
One figure after another, appeared in this place .
Face the greater danger and enter the more primitive jungle .
The night star did not talk to the phantom and went straight to the wall .
Yat also understood the situation, without turning corners or other unnecessary cover ups, and walked toward the wall .
The door of his personal room emerged in his view .
Under the gaze of one eye after another, he opened the door and entered it .
. . .
outside the door, several “creatures” of different shapes, or players, move their eyes away from the door of the night star that disappeared on the wall and move to the other side .
. . .
and Yat is preparing for his next action .
First of all, there is the planning of the phantom .
The ability of the Spurs is not for him, nor is it the path Yat wants to take .
And phantom . . .
is a good direction for art .
The path of soul + shadow is the path he has studied before .
Art opens the mirage’s personal information column .
[mirage mask lv46]
1 . [TWIN SHADOW lv46 (control): it can separate two mental shadows and sneak into other target minds . 】
2 . [psychic spiral lv46 (control): lock the target into the infinite spiral of mind and shadow . When attacking the psychic spiral, the ability efficiency of mind and shadow attributes increases . 】
. . . . .
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