We monsters don't want to die

After the black dragon Onyxia finished speaking, she flew away.

At the end of the plot, Wu Di was intoxicated in the master-level pictures he shot.

But I saw a boss [Taixuanqi] jumping and running to the front of the black bear Tyson, and then started to touch the black bear Tyson.

"Let me Kangkang produce any good equipment, hey, it's really a pity that I didn't produce my shoes."

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, and the other three players beside him also had expressions of indifference.

Wu Di asked:

"A drama movie, isn't it good?"

The pastor [Chu Xue Piao Miao] froze for a moment, and said:

"Ah? Average."

Another output [Yourong] player said resentfully:

"How do you skip this thing? Do I have to watch it every time I come?"

(The 2nd update, updated with 12 characters a day after it was put on the shelves. Now there are two groups, see the introduction, the next update is at 00:[-])

Chapter 1 Quickly call Lord Wu Di! (The first one asks for a recommendation ticket)

Although Wu Di was hit hard, everything was difficult at the beginning.

He also doesn't have any experience in filming, let alone the natives of the different world, everyone is a novice.

It can only be said that we will continue to work hard in the future, summarize more, and strive to shoot exciting plots that players are unwilling to skip.

There are also special effects, too few special effects!

The actors are also a bit average.

This world is a completely real world, so what kind of elves, kobolds, everyone often sees it.

Nor will it issue at first glance:

"I'm stupid, this picture is amazing!"

Such compliments come.

Wu Di decided, no more Uzi, no old hen.

Next time, I will go directly to it myself, and the black dragon lord will act in his true colors. If we want to do it, we must make a big scene.

Men never look back at the big scene of the explosion.

Only then can it be enjoyable to watch!

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Just when Wu Di was thinking about how to improve his photography skills and directing skills, so as to become a great director and shoot a plot that satisfies the players.

On the other side of Baiguang City, they were deeply troubled by the news about the tentacles of the evil god.

As the dragon knows.

Of course the elves knew about the existence of evil gods.

But this kind of terrifying existence hidden deep in the core of the planet, the natives of the cyber world have nothing to do with the evil god.

They didn't even know if there was one evil god or many.

But the only thing they know is that the evil god is very dangerous!

It is necessary to clear all the tentacles of the evil god as soon as possible!

Otherwise, Baiguang City will be in danger!

At this time, in the main hall of Baiguang City.

The Lord Stormcaster looked out of the window anxiously.

In the dark night, Baiguang City is like the brightest star.

And that's it, a city full of glory, prosperity and hope.

Recently it has been full of hardships.

First, the Chosen Ones attacked Baiguang City one after another.

Recently there was even an army of 50 Chosen Ones.

Fortunately, there is the great lord of the black dragon Wu Di, relying on the magical dragon inheritance.

Only then did he help Baiguang City to turn the crisis into safety and avoid disaster.

As for where the army of 50 God's Chosen went.

Lord Wu Di never said anything, but turned his head silently, showing off his white hair.

Let's say that the life expectancy will be reduced by thousands of years, right?

Even if the next day, on the table of Lord Storm City, there was news that Lord Wu Di died three months after he was born.

There will be no surprises for the Lord of the Storm City.

Not to mention, there is also the Kingdom of Arathi recently, eyeing us covetously.

But if I can—

May Lord Wu Di live long and stay young forever.

In his heart, the Lord of Storm City recited silently.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Storm City Lord's office.

"Come in."

The Storm City Lord looked behind him sharply.

An elf walked in very quickly, his expression was flustered, and there were beads of sweat on his face.

The Lord of Storm City saw the other party's expression, and knew that something bad must have happened.

The heart of Storm City Lord couldn't help sinking again.