Players Please Respect Yourself

A burst of javelins suddenly flew in the sky, not many in number, only five or six.

For a moment, the paladins thought that these monsters in Abyss City would not keep their promises and attack themselves.

The aim of the javelin is quite reliable.

They drew a graceful arc in the air, and more accurately pierced into the pile of skeletons behind. A javelin hit a black skull with exceptional accuracy. The strong momentum and the sharp iron cone headshot the guy on the spot.

At the same time, the terrifying shark ignored the hardness of the terrain, swam over half submerged with a strange swimming style, and made a real flick of its tail in front of her.

Seeing the murloc and shrimp people above waving at her in a language she couldn't understand, beckoning her to go up, it wasn't until this moment that she was sure that these guys wanted to help her?

Abyss City and Symmetra are hardly allies.

Not even counting as friendship, she still remembered that her captain repeatedly reminded her to be careful of sneak attacks under the command of Abyss City last night.

What an irony of fate!

A seemingly ordinary investigation almost turned into a dead end, and the most terrifying imaginary enemy he expected became his savior.

She didn't hesitate, seeing that the skeleton behind her was about to be killed, she flew towards him. The two lobster men grabbed her body, and using their pliers together, they pulled her up with force that she couldn't imagine.

The shark seemed to let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, flicked its tail, and raised a cone-shaped sand shock wave, knocking the skeleton soldier back and forth.

On the undead carriage not far away, the skeleton who was the commander of the upper level was upset.

The dark red Youhuo suddenly surged, and the fire became two points stronger.

There was no verbal communication, the voice of the soul drove the driver to raise the reins, and the two skeleton war horses that had been running at a leisurely pace suddenly raised their hooves.

That is an unimaginable high speed for ordinary people.

This is a wasteland with a lot of sand, and the terrain is uneven. An ordinary horse can reach a top speed of 60 kilometers, and it is already a horse.

Undead Warhorse broke this limit!

They run wildly and do not need to accelerate at all, just like electric sports cars, they can reach the limit of 60 kilometers in an instant.

The players saw the sand suddenly rising, and after a few efforts, the undead carriage passed the team of skeleton soldiers and headed straight for Shayu.

Shayu is not a high-speed monster, and it is the limit to be able to swim at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.

Seeing that the skeleton carriage was about to arrive, the female paladin raised her heart in her throat.

Without further ado, a few lobstermen took out a bulging viscera (in fact, a bladder) from their waists, and threw it out yelling one, two, three.

Facing the strange things thrown by the lobster man, the skeleton holding the huge saber didn't care at all. He wielded his long and frightening saber miraculously, and cut through five bags with two volleys.

Originally, the power of this clumsy projectile should have come to an end.

Who knew there was a turbot on the opposite side, who suddenly shouted: Explosion is art!

He snapped his fingers.

There is an extra Mars beside the Saber Skull.

This spark is too weak, it can't hurt anyone at all, it's not as good as a bonfire lighted casually by humans.

It was this Mars that accidentally triggered an explosion.

Boom! The sudden flames burned the saber-chopping knife and the skeleton was caught off guard.

Even if his black bone can resist sunlight, the undead creature's characteristic of being afraid of fire still cannot be eliminated from the root.

The driver had to stop the carriage. Not only to help its master put out the fire, but also to hold up sand to put out the fire on the carriage.

Damn! Damn! Damn— the skeleton cursed in undead language.

While they were putting out the fire, Sha Yu ran away with a group of people, but they couldn't catch up. If the skeleton still has a sense of taste, it will find that there is still a foul smell on the whole carriage...

Yes, this is the methane bomb!

From far away, the wanton laughter of the murloc and shrimp people came:

Ha ha ha ha!

Eat the dust and go!

You can't even see our fishtail lights!

No bragging, those guys really put something like a red lantern on the left and right of the fish's tail.

The female holy warrior followed these weird fish and shrimps a little bit in shock, all the way back to an outpost. It was a very human outpost. There are three three-story sentry towers with a height of ten meters. The whole body is made of granite and matched with plaster.

That kind of hexagonal bastion-like architectural structure is not easy to mess with at first glance.

With the three sentry towers as the fulcrum, it is the same hexagonal wall. Entering the post from the wooden gate, I found a small oasis in the middle of the wall, and gurgling spring water is coming out.

The spring water is divided into four layers, and many murlocs and shrimp people are playing in the bottom pool.

This oasis is new. There was no oasis here a month ago. The female warrior knows that the overlord of a place has privileges and can mobilize certain four elements.

Seeing her coming in, a group of fishes and shrimps all boiled up, shouting a word she couldn't understand, like some kind of 'girl'!

At this time, she was subconsciously alert, and she saw a dark elf that paladins often attacked.

The painting style is a bit different, but this does not hinder her...

Don't be nervous! Paladin, we won't do anything to you. The dark elf, who spoke the lingua franca of the desert, finally made the female warrior feel relieved.

I am Jia Ludi Mok, a low-level paladin of Symmetra. I am not a prisoner. There is a reason for entering your territory by mistake. I demand fair treatment.

After the male dark elf in an apron listened to Yu Xia, he nodded, I probably understand the situation. My name is Artemon. You will be treated like a guest. Please follow me.

Even though her life was saved, her scalp still felt numb when she saw hundreds of fish and shrimp men approaching with pincers or mouths open.

Don't worry, they have no malice. In fact, they have good intentions towards all humans or human-like creatures.

Jia Ludi showed a forced polite smile, who knew that the fish and shrimp actually cheered.

Oh oh oh!

Miss Sister laughed!

Support Symmetra and defeat the damned skeletons!

Even without the order of the lord, these idlers have already rebelled.

A paladin was chased by the skeleton army and strayed into his own territory. This matter was quickly reported to Wang Hao.

Huh? Black skeleton soldiers running in the desert in broad daylight? High-end and elegant gold ornaments? Carriage soldiers? Wang Hao was stunned when he heard the news.

Aren't skeletons afraid of the sun?

Even if you want to be active during the day, at least come to [Undead Canopy], right?

The sun is shining brightly, what kind of dark creature is this?

In other words, who uses such a backward thing as a carriage these days?

Once upon a time, horse-drawn carriages had their place in cold-arms combat. After all, in the era when there were no tanks, this thing is the ancient 'tank'.