Chapter 43: Purple light rain.

We look at the battlefield carefully and find the number of the people in the eagle massacre sect is almost same then before but the shouting and scolding of the players' are become lower and lower. My first feeling is - they lose their fighting will totally.

As a sect that set up for not a long time, the can be proud to fighting a whole day. But their opponent, oh, no, that monster is not a human being at all. Even if they have 10 numbers of people than him it is useless because they can't even hit him.

I can clearly see that the people's running speed from the regenerate point to the battlefield is slow down and maybe there are already some player made some clauses and downlined.

In the battlefield, the speeds of the vanishing of players are double. It is not only because of the leveling of the skill, but also because of the average level of the eagle massacre sect are much lower than before.

Suddenly, there is a voice that is just as a lightening in the sky:"Seal!"

It is that monk, but the color is becoming darker and lighter there is a word present in the top of the light "Seal"

The magician is still raise his hand but the sound in his mouse stopped.

"Premium! His skill leveling to premium level!" someone is shouting.

Every people seemed excited about it and rushing to him or using magic to him.

Oh, it is enough to kill him ten times even they are not very high in grade.

But at that moment, weird things happened. The every things is twisting and moving around me. We becoming bizarre shape and the magic and arrow, oh, most are missed in the space twist.

A voice suddenly shouting in the sky:"The servicer is attacking by others, fixing now, please do not worried"

Now, of course we are not dared to move. For fear that we will fall apart. And we grade becomes to 3-186.

The variation is only lasting for less than five seconds the system then notified:"The attack is vanished, the sever becomes normal. System will read the archive 10 seconds ago, please wait. "

There is a piece of darkness in front of our eyes. The variation is truly vanished. The Mysterious Magician is just transferring in an corner and prepare to using magic.

Every player stumbled a second then started to move, but the Mysterious is not stop singing the magic. At that time he successfully finish the space transfer and moved out of the range of sealing.

The monk's sealing is leveling again but it missed. But with the leveling skill, they still have a chance. So the players are not so depressed.

But this time, to all the people's surprise, the Magician is transferring into a group of priests. And there is a firing wheel around the magician. Several priests, including the monk are all becomes ash.

The aim place of the space transferring can't have any things or people. Or he will be stuck in the sub-sbace and died in a second. But at that time the priest almost crowd together. But he can find space in such a condition? Is he human?

Then it is a massacre, after a fire sea. The priests are almost all died. Before the magician and the archor turned their aim to him, he transferring to the mid of another group of people and kill a lot of magician and archer again.

This method of fighting, the eagle massacre sect can't hold anymore. Because without the help of the magician, they even have no possible to hit him.

"Oh god, that guy, en no monster is just playing a game of cat catch met, not seriously at all, if he use such kind of method earlier, the battle should end very soon! He give them hope, but break it again and again. He is too crude!" Unstop Chivalrous is shouting.

"But the hacker attacking just now is so weird, is it the help of his friend?" I said.

"Strange!" the White feather said.

"Cheating! It must be cheating! We should tell the game company!" there are some player is shouting in the battlefield.

I suddenly feel a little strange and raise my heads; I find that the sky is suddenly covered by black clouds.

Is it about to rain? I think.

Suddenly there is a rain consists of the purple light coming from sky.

I am shock and quit the game at once.

On that, I won't be wrong! That rain gives me the feeling that same as the magic used by the Devil Xueke and the Devil God of Taming Monsters.

So what is it? Is t a kind of magic? Then who use it? The question stuck my heart, and the things let me uncomfortable the most is my friends is staying at the game still. If the purple light rain is truly the mental magic that bad for our brain, how can I just throw them in the game?

I count the second, when it comes to 200, I coming back to the game.

When I coming to the game I find everything is becoming normal. As well as the black cloud and purple light rain all vanished, all things seem very normal. But I still feel some strange as if something change. But what changed?

I look at the people around me and find they are very peace. I suddenly realize that it is people are not shouting cheating anymore. Why is it? Their emotions should not be vanished so quickly.

"Hei, what are your feeling when the purple light rain just now coming to your body?" I ask.

"What rain? Look at the sky, the sky is clear, it cannot be rain. You must be illusion." Unstop Chivalrous reply.

I ask the White Feather, he said he didn't seen the rain neither.

I feel a stream of cold coming into my heart. Is that all my illusions? No that's impossible!

I look around all people, they seemed uninfluenced by the variation of space just now. and concentrate on the battle in the battlefield.

I continuous asking: "Then, do you remember the problem that servicer happened just now?"

"What problem? The main engine of this game is the most advanced computer in the world. It will have problem? Joking!" the Unstop Chivalrous seems impatient.

My mind is unclear. Oh god, the purple light rain just now is let all of the people in the town's memory vanished!