Players Please Respect Yourself

Ashe was also stunned, speechless.

Is the world changed?

Or are these 'players' around me too strong?

I still remember that when I first killed Momoa, there were only some funny crayfish who were purely yelling. But after dozens of days, these guys transformed into prawns first, and then practiced terrifying killing skills.

cruel! cruel!

He is not afraid of death, and he will not die!

They can talk and laugh happily, and at the same time, they can easily deal with the opponent she once regarded as a strong enemy, like killing chickens and ducks.

The first wave of war wolves and barbarian warriors who rushed up had all been wiped out, but the guys who charged forward from behind couldn't be seen at all due to the limited vision.

Without Aixi's greeting, Zhuo Xiao shrunk the slightly expanded circular formation, and let the north and south each reveal a five-meter-wide gap.

This weakness that looks like a gap, in fact, there are only a few lobster carcasses in front of it, and most of them belong to the Fanglang clan.

But from a distance, it looks like the members of the Fanglang clan have defeated these strange-looking monsters of unknown origin in one encounter.

Ashe, who was half-squatting, clearly saw that after rushing into the gap, these Gargoyle warriors who held their weapons high had no room to play at all.

Their crude weapons cannot penetrate the lobsterman's shield formation.

Although the heavy wooden stick can sink the lobsterman's shield, often the shrimp claws that pop out from the side of the shield in the next second can pull the owner of the wooden stick over.

Crack!

ah!

The thick arm of the wolf-skinned man was indistinguishable from a matchstick in front of the lobsterman's terrifying grip strength of more than 200 kilograms, and it was easily cut off.

When dragging people into the shield formation, the player named [Chef Laoba] still had time to stab the big man in the stomach with his only free arm. When the bloody big man was sent to the back, he had already Only a slight twitch remained.

Seeing the one-sided situation, Zhuo Xiao couldn't help turning around and asking Ai Xi in doubt: That's it!?

Not only him, but other players were a little disappointed.

We worked hard to prepare this and that, but in the end, the opponent is at this level, and even if he joins any elite group, he can easily handle it by directly coming to the cannon fodder.

Ashe was a little embarrassed: Uh, we northerners are regarded as barbarians, and the battles are all rushed. Whichever side has more people and better fighting skills, wins.

The players next to him started discussing immediately.

【Haoyue Feixing】: No way, we middle school students know to bring bricks in fights these days.

[Snow made of wood]: Brother, where are you from?

Except for the more violent ones, there are also some who boast that they are awesome.

[Father, me]: Don't worry, Sister Ai Xi, we won't beat the opponent out today... even if they get clean!

Pfft! All the fish and shrimp burst out laughing.

The other party also seemed to realize that the murlocs and shrimp people were not easy to deal with. Suddenly, they had a whim and gathered a large group of people, preparing to throw long-range weapons.

What kind of slingshot; no metal arrows, only rough wooden arrows made of sharpened sticks; picked up stones at random, everything.

[Heigu Little Angel] expressed that he couldn't bear it: Is there any mistake, I'm so embarrassed to show it? Brothers! Tell them what is a long-range attack!

Ordinary salmon players naturally don't have such a good aim.

This batch of [suozi] are all true elites who have beaten bull heads and black skins. They don’t even need to lead shots. With one order, the violent javelin rain instantly covered the barbarians who were still stupidly lined up 20 meters away.' Ranged troops'!

Ah!

Wow

One face-to-face stabbing the other side into meat skewers.

The opponent's morale finally collapsed. The group of big men showed fearful expressions on their faces, and turned their heads to leave. Realizing that something was wrong, the war wolves ran wildly with their tails between their legs.

[Awkward chat with Wushuang] I couldn't help it: Shoot their legs!

If you are in a hot desert, the junior water mage is really useless, except to irritate the opponent's eyeballs, what kind of water arrow, if the power exceeds 20 meters, it will become a toy water gun.

In this cold place of minus 20 degrees Celsius, for the first time, the Turbot murlocs had the feeling of being a Faye.

The slender water arrow hit the opponent's head accurately, and it froze after a few hits. The ice water flowed down the neck and flowed into the clothes, and it felt absolutely sour.

The water arrows that were also extremely accurate turned into ice arrows and pierced into their thighs and calves from behind.

Many barbarians lost their balance and fell to the ground due to various accidents.

Team 2345 takes the head. Team 1 sticks to it. Zhuo Xiao simply gave an order, and the players who couldn't hold back immediately dispersed, turning into small teams of twos and threes, running wildly, chasing and killing the collapsed Garo clan warriors.

Ai Xi looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, before she could do anything, the players just beat the other party to the point of crying, chasing them like chasing rabbits, and suddenly a feeling of warmth welled up in her heart: Thank you everyone!

Thank you, don't mention those who have or don't have, just give more rewards! A group of fish and shrimp spread their palms, rubbing their thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers.

Okay! All of them! All of them! Ashe's vision was a little blurred, and she gave the biggest reward she could give with a smile.

Seeing that the reward was in hand, the fish and shrimp immediately shouted long live!

[Grilled fish on the pine tree]: Sister Aixi is always young!

[I also believed in Marx in the old days]: Down with the stingy Jason!

【Favorite Xiaoermeng】: Big Sister, we will hang out with you from now on!

Here, Wang Hao, who secretly watched the live broadcast of [Frost Expedition] in the office, was so angry that his teeth itch.

Damn you!

Players are all white-eyed wolves!

With Ashe, there is no need for the original boss.

I'll clean you up when you come back!

This encounter seemed a bit nonsensical. I didn't know anything, so I just did a fight.

Ashe said that this is the norm: Not every clan can prepare enough food for the winter before the winter. If there is not enough food, either pick the old, weak, sick and disabled to leave the clan and save the rest of the clan. Or start a war and go to other clans. Clans fight. Therefore, from December to February of the next year is the season when the major clans fight most frequently.

Yun Wei: What about your Snow Eagle clan?

Ai Xi was silent for a while, and said: Most of them are now in a melee, right? I hoped that the nearby clans could unite and get rid of this bad habit of fighting in winter. See if we can allocate food from various clans so that everyone can survive the winter .Maybe it’s because my childish ideas cannot be accepted by the traditional faction. The main combat faction betrayed me and exiled me to the land abandoned by the gods.”

All the players were speechless.

How naive does it have to be to think this way?

Then the other family doesn’t have to work hard. This year the other family has more babies, and next year they don’t have enough food, so they will still open their mouths, so will you give it or not?

Yes, next year, will you even give up your own hunting ground?