Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 598 Oriole?

Thanks to Feiyu Longchen for the two monthly tickets and Chihong for the recommended ticket

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The ability of writing is no secret. After such a long period of observation and study, and even some pioneering experience given by Zheng Hao and the others, the development of writing ability has reached a high level.If you want to continue to improve, I am afraid that you can only improve from other aspects such as the writing of characters and the release speed of characters.

Therefore, everyone already has a complete understanding of the power of words.

Now, Connor, who was standing on the far right of the messy second-story base building, raised his head and stared proudly at the unharmed floor above after the word 'exploded', and said indifferently: "You forgot one thing, the power of words is It can be superimposed!"

At the moment when Connor’s words fell, John, Marie, Zhao Amai and Pluto all raised their hands in his hands. Everyone’s eyes flashed with different expressions, but there was something wrong inside. identical.

confidence!

With the superposition of the word's abilities, the power of this word will be amplified countless times!Just like the word "wave" that came from the broken building earlier and created a long and terrifying spiral trace on the entire street.

At the same time, when Connor and the others were concentrating on the power of the characters, there was a person behind them writing out the word 'Explosion' with their fingers in the air. Words go into what happens to those in front of the crowd focused on the floor above their heads.

"Go to hell..."

Credit!This is all a great credit!

How could he not recognize the person in front of him with a special angel tattoo on his arm!This special pattern will only appear on the hands of one person, and that is Connor, the tallest person in the blue camp.

In other words, as long as the person in front of him is eliminated, the blue camp will be completely abolished! !How could such a great contribution not let his heart be moved!

The person in the yellow camp trembled with excitement when he thought of the scene of these people being blown into countless pieces of meat.

However, when he wrote the explosive words and quickly pushed forward, a hand suddenly stretched out from his side and pressed his hand.

"Who!?"

Angrily turned his head and glared at the person who stretched out his hand to hinder his important event, but the anger in the widened eyes turned into panic the moment he saw the other party, "Di...Dillamic ..."

At this time, the person who pressed his hand and forced him to dissipate his ability to write was none other than the commander of the yellow camp, Diramick.

Although for the survivors of the yellow camp, the commander Diramik is only a bright commander elected by the parliament, so they often resist or disobey in some actions.For example, in many previous actions or deliberations, they voted to reject some of Diramick's proposals.

However, when they came to this base building, they were full of confidence and suffered failures again and again. This kind of failure kept hitting their inner pride and self-satisfaction and gradually realized that they were not what they thought they were. As invincible as I thought.

And the most important thing is that without Diramick, I am afraid that they would have been wiped out by Pope's group, and they would not be able to survive now.Because of this, they gradually realized the importance of Diramik, and also gradually realized the weight of the words he once said to them that were not worth mentioning to them at the time.

Looking at the fear in the eyes of the man in front of him, Diramick couldn't help feeling a kind of pleasure similar to the success of revenge.

In the past, he had tolerated their negligence and slander on the execution of his orders, and even allowed the perfect plan he had arranged to have such a huge loophole now, which he could not bear!If it weren't for these idiots, I'm afraid he would have obtained the key guarded by Pope by now!There's no need to compete with the damn guy Pope here.

Therefore, after issuing the death order, he deliberately watched this group of people continue to suffer and even die here, in order to let this death erase the little pride in their hearts, and let them clearly understand that they are nothing more than nothing in this place. It's a piece of trash that could die at any moment!Also let them know that the so-called freedom they talk about here, the so-called voting and the so-called parliament can't help them at all!
If you want to live, just listen to him!

This is what he enjoys, and it is also what he looks forward to seeing!
This is the look he deserves! !

"Why...why don't you let me kill them?" Even though there was fear in his heart, the man still did not forget to ask Diramik.After all, in his opinion, these people in front of him are enemies, and there is no need to hesitate at all to kill them.

Diramick shook his head, looked at Connor who was concentrating on writing on the top of his head through the dark corridor, and said slowly: "It's not yet."

"Not yet?"

"Heh..." With a soft snort, Diramick slowly raised his gaze upwards, staring at the dark depths at the end of the darkness with a faint light shining through the messy and broken floors above his head. There are many people there, one of them is Pope who is causing him quite a headache now, and there is also a person he cares about, Key Molly.

"Remember, now is not the best time to kill them. We all have the same goal now, whoever is closest to the goal, that person should be dealt with most! It's because you idiots have delayed for so long It took a long time, and we were tricked by those ordinary people a few times to bring us to such a situation! Otherwise, the person standing in front of that door is not him but us!"

Nearly half of the dozen or so people brought here have now been lost. If you still charge desperately in this situation, you will probably give up your last strength here. Even if you finally get the key, the loss outweighs the gain.

Therefore, letting Connor and the others participate is the best way to stop losses.

"Wait! When they blow up those damn rats, we'll throw the word 'explosion' among them and blow them all up to the sky. That's the most suitable time!"

In any case, Pope, who was guarding Molly's grocery store now, was the one who should be sniped the most.

As Diramick and the person next to him watched indifferently ahead, Connor and his team gathered the power of words to blow up the floor above and then became a oriole again, what Diramick didn't know was , Connor, who seemed to be focusing all his attention on his head, was already aware of the actions of Diramik and the survivor beside him at the other end of the dark corridor.

"Do you want to be a squirrel? Hehe, no problem, I will help you."

There was a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and Connor yelled, "Everyone get ready!"

When several blasting characters were pasted on the floor locked by the word 'solid', Connor immediately let everyone leave and walked to the clean room next to it.

"Blast it!"

Boom! !
The terrifying explosion sound spread from this base building to a hundred meters away in an instant.

(End of this chapter)