The Tycoon God of Online Gaming-Chapter 781 - 782: Death of Angel Chief Madel!

At the moment, the city center of Frolo City has gathered many players. The battle has not burned here yet, many players have chosen not to leave. From their demeanor, one can see that in suppressing their internal unease, they can also see a kind of excitement.

Many players are whispering to each other. They are discussing the current situation.

Just now, the entire city was subjected to a 60% attribute suppression, how terrifying that must be, it’s simply unbelievable.

And Frolo City is currently the center city of the largest player power in North America, the best-developed player city. There are many tales about it. For example, it is said that this city is a city protected by the Undead Monarch. They also have deep cooperation with the undead forces, they can buy troop nests from the opponents, can do undead quests, get undead equipment and skills, and also have other factions set up task institutions, commercial institutions, etc. in here. The importance of this position is self-evident.

It is such a city, and now it is under attack from the Huaxia District, the "special care" from the world’s number one player!

What kind of grievances are in this, and what this attack will turn into is what all players want to know now, and they are also looking forward to how this fight will evolve from committee.

Now, especially in the North American forum, it has become very hot, Night Ghost’s actions have surprised many players. In the eyes of most people, the fight that suddenly erupted this time seems very abrupt, with no signs at all.

Only a very small number of players involved in the attack on English City knew the inside story. But now the situation is telling that their own forces are digging their own graves.

Many live posts can be seen in the numerous posts, which are live broadcasts of the battle situation in Frolo City!

The North American forum is so lively, this was soon discovered by netizens in the Huaxia District, so a lot of posts also appeared on the forum in the Huaxia District, exposing the things Night Ghost is doing in the North American District right now.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, Night Ghost has gone to North America again. What is there in North America that attracts Night Ghost so much...

"Night Ghost! Night Ghost!"

Chu You, flying in the air, looked at a platform on top of a building. There were 5-6 players standing there, waving at him. A Chinese-speaking player was saying hello to him?! The other players were white.

The expressions of these male and female players were very excited, somewhat agitated.

How can you not be excited when you see an idol?!

Faction opposition? Doesn’t exist, they only have idols in their eyes, irrespective of borders.

Some players believe that as long as they show kindness, idols will not kill them. How can you kill us, who are your fans?!

One of these people was recording a live video.

When they saw that the gigantic Eastern man looked at them, a few White girls let out shrieks of delight, their eyes full of fervor.

Just then, Chu You casually pointed at them. This made the few players stunned. However, in the next moment, a beam of restraining light shackled them, then everyone was instantly pulled to the side of the idol they worshipped.

Continuous Battle Skill, first move: Capture (Single and Range)!

Suddenly, they were standing right next to their idol. The players were all stunned. However, they showed no fear, on the contrary, they were inexplicably looking forward to what was to come next.

For the first time being so close, they could truly feel the terrifying aura on the idol. The crude and simple black totem seemed to be filled with violent energy. His gigantic body was absolutely shocking!

All these multi-sensory information made them uneasy, and at the same time, extremely infatuated. This was the true feeling of idolizing a king, an addictive inner feeling that made it impossible to extricate oneself and willingly sink into the lifeless eyes of the idol! Even if they sensed an extreme danger, they did not care!

For the first time, face-to-face with an idol, Wow!!! It was worth dying for.

The next moment, they really died!

"He’s here!"

The return center of Frolo City. The Rune Array here began producing a blue light. Many players automatically moved away when they saw the light beneath their feet.

A moment later, a gigantic skull appeared, followed by the body. After the whole body appeared, a gigantic undead angel appeared before the players. It had no face at all, its face shrouded in a silver robe, making its face deeply shaded.

It had a pair of gigantic Death Scythes, named: Soul Reaper Scythe!

An aura of terror emanated from it, the vast silver wings on its back were filled with death energy, frightening the surrounding players.

Angelic Chief Fallen Marder, a highly ranked death god in the undead class, 10-Star Elite 1-level God-ranking!

When it appeared, the news reached the City Lord after being stationed in the city and his subordinates.

"It’s done, the Undead Monarch’s promise seems to be valid, but this cost..." Said the North American player with a bitter smile.

"No other way, it is confirmed that this being will protect our city for 70 days?!"

"Yes, guarding for 70 days, the cost is 18 million Gold Coins!"

"Stubborn..." Il seemed painful for the City Lord. Even with constantly buying online and offline, it would take a long time. It was not something that could be done only if one had Soft Sister Coins.

"A 10-star level super boss, plus a group of merit transformation players, should have no problem defending."

"Can players cooperate with it?"

"Yes, Angel Chief Fallen Marder can distinguish between friends and enemies. The player ’Gerke’ who summoned it has already explained the situation." The Gerke player in his mouth was the player who signed a protection treaty with the Undead Monarch, and he surely paid a great price for it. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Hehe, do you think this boss will drop a divine artifact when it dies?"

"That thought is not good, my lord. If it hears it, there will be trouble, but, um, I think it should."

"Hehe..." After laughing for a while, the City Lord’s face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something terrible and became gloomy.

"As for Night Ghost, call He Junkai offline. His father is looking for him." As he said this, the City Lord looked very displeased. All these things were caused by him.

As soon as Angel Chief Fallen Marder appeared here, he felt a power of suppression!

Its vast and mysterious silver robe showed a slight surge of energy, causing the city’s teleportation array to tremble, and even the players here uttered a cry of astonishment, their eyes full of awe.

"Uh...." There were roars from the dark face, and the Soul Reaper Scythe in his hands was more exuding a green aura. It was resisting the pressure from the Immortal war god!

After a while, a sigh of relief was let out, it couldn’t resist the -10% attribute pressure of the Immortal war god, which means that it was still suppressed by 10% of its attributes!

"Who are you?!" A demon-like whisper, and then the huge Fallen Angel Chief, vanished right there.

At this moment, Chu You saw the system’s prompt.

System: The player ’Kunmaer’ used the North American Commander-in-Chief level 6 merit transformation skill in Frolo City!

System: The player ’Xaerken’ used the North American Commanding Officer level 5 merit transformation skill in Frolo City!

System: The player ’Bolic’ used the North American Great General level 4 merit transformation skill in Frolo City!

System: .....

He Junkai logged out. His emergency exit button was pressed from the outside.

He Junkai saw several faces appearing in front of him. These people were surrounding the Game Pod and looking at him. Most of them showed no expression, but one person was angry. It was He Junkai’s father, He Lusheng.

But He Lusheng quickly changed his expression, because when He Junkai got up, his expression was painful. It didn’t seem to be pretending to be painful, it really felt like something was wrong with his body.

"What’s wrong with you?"

He Junkai touched his waist, furrowed his brows, and sweated on his forehead, "Night Ghost has a prop that enhances the sense of pain."

Not only was He Junkai bewildered, everyone present felt the same. According to logic, the pain experienced in the game is supposed to be only in the game. How could the sensation of pain be extended outside the game?!