Players Please Respect Yourself

(Moe Lord Heng Gen Zhidan will be updated on 18/22)

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Fuck, when did players become electric fans? Another filth king [theyuxuan] complained in his live broadcast room: We want to talk about science! Humans don't have bones! If you become bones, it means you don't have tools for committing crimes. So I have seen the result - he is destined to have more than enough energy!

The barrage is another [grass (this is a kind of plant)]!

Black beams of light swept across the overcrowded battlefield (the seafood market infested with fish, shrimps and crabs), hitting different groups and causing terrible tears, penetrating through the thick carapace, and tearing apart the rather hideous figures.

Unfortunately, it's useless at all!

The 'fan' is still strong.

This is like the dew bird is not equal to the sun.

Unless there are external factors to join, no one can change the situation of the battle.

Who! Is there anyone to save me? Momoers cried out in his heart.

Actually, the answer is yes.

In the underground passage less than one kilometer away from him, [Black Ramon]'s capable officer Bashas and his troops stopped in their tracks.

It's a bit ridiculous to say, the army composed of thousands of undead stopped because of a group of water bodies.

It can be clearly seen that there are two water figures in the shape of maids playing the guqin that Bashas does not know. in the soul.

The sound of the piano is not the point, nor is the coquettish snake girl with a graceful figure who only sways a charming figure on a drum.

The point is the black figure on the throne made of black water!

Even if he knew it was a water body, the strange fluctuations emanating from the figure still shocked the entire undead army!

He is mysterious!

He is powerful!

And that kind of calm gaze that seemed to determine the opponent made Bashas lose the bottom for the first time.

There is only one existence in the entire Abyss City who is qualified to sit on the Blackwater Throne with a trident on the top of this chair—Jason Momoa the Abyss!

Even if only a water body appears here, it means that he has already paid attention to this place.

Go forward?

Can!

Most of what awaited Bashas was a thunderous blow like a storm.

Bashas dare?

Obviously, the answer is no!

He's just a quasi-hero! He didn't have the courage to charge forward to challenge the Abyssal One who defeated his master [Black Ramon].

The other party is too mysterious, giving him a feeling that everything in the world cannot escape the other party's schemes.

There is no need to use all the military power for an undead prince who is at the same level as him.

Bashas lightly raised his right hand and shook it backwards.

Retreat! The corpse witches who had received amnesty hurriedly ordered, the giant skeleton beasts retreated first, and the ordinary skeleton soldiers last.

When the only undead army that could save Momors receded like a tide, Wang Hao turned off the water body.

As long as there is an altar of the sea, he can manipulate the water avatar within a radius of 100 meters from the altar. There is no combat power, but deterrence is deterrence.

In my ears, the fierce music still rang through the lord's office, and Wang Hao didn't stop it.

The demon queen is happy to continue to show her charming dancing posture. In order not to irritate Wang Hao's eyeballs, the demon queen even covered her lower body with a long lake blue dress, and put the snake tail in the base below her body, which looked like A beautiful dancer is no different.

In fact, Wang Hao's main attention is not on the Demon Queen, he is more curious about whether the players can kill that guy recklessly.

The demon queen's gg can't be seen too much, otherwise he will find a way to defeat the flames.

Over there, the battle of players besieging the undead prince has entered a fierce stage.

The audience at biu station was more nervous than the players.

Is there a quick-acting heart-saving pill?

I want antihypertensive medicine!

By the way, this is the server of Mars, right? So many people are not stuck?

How to say, the picture is still quite smooth.

For the sake of the battle, Momors was desperate.

He roared mournfully: Come on a strong man! Where is the strong man? I don't want to fall into the hands of miscellaneous fish! Abyssal! Anubis! Anyone is welcome! Come out a strong man with a name—

Is this the darkness where the military flag has died?

Or is it the sadness that remains and has no way out?

After two thousand years of repression, what finally awaits is not a rebirth like Nirvana, but a desolate end.

This is ridiculous!

It is also sad!

On his black bones, because of being soaked in holy water for a long time, the cracks from the inside to the outside can no longer be concealed. Every time he swings his arms, he has a real premonition that his arms will fall apart in a second.

His movements staggered!

His damage has been weakened!

Anyone can see his weakness!

But even if it was his last wish, no one could satisfy him.

In the training area of ​​Abyss City, Kalandia, who was sitting in her office, also watched the ancestor who had known him for more than a thousand years towards the end of his extinction through the monitoring channel opened by Lord Jason.

Kalandia's reaction was very strange. While touching the scorpion tail that she had condensed with the power of death, her face blushed with excitement: Hehe! Sure enough, my choice is right! Momers, you... Remember what it felt like to survive?

Over there, the players are facing an enemy.

【Scorpio lonely】: 10%! Why is this the [killing stage]?

The so-called beheading stage is when the boss enters the state of residual blood, and it is easy to go crazy. According to the settings of traditional MM games, it is very easy to explode at this time.

As a matter of fact Momors did fight!

It seems to be an endless cave full of corpses.

Countless broken knives and broken swords stabbed the corpses of the sea clan like tombstones.

The wielder of the weapon is no one else.

New [Tombstones] are constantly being added.

Facing this seemingly endless war, Momers was finally touched by the exhaustion from the depths of his soul.

He threw the golden spear that he has never left his hand since the beginning of the war.

The sharp Deathly Hallows turned into a cluster of galloping golden lights that could allow the subway to pass through, and seemed to have nothing to do with death, and finally completely penetrated the only two exits.

He raised his great shield to the front, and unleashed a bull-like death charge.

If it weren't for the red crab people who were weak enough to resist him for a while, maybe he would have succeeded in breaking through.

Just before his soul was annihilated, he crossed the language barrier and heard his opponent's name from the perspective of the spirit world.

[Lazy Cloud] Who is it?

[Old Mow Mie]? [Little Angel of Black Valley]? 【Sound of Dawn】? [Knife Slays the Nameless Ghost]?

What a strange name.

Swords containing divine power slashed at him from the side.

The bones that were once stronger than steel are now brittle, and a single blow can knock off a large piece of bone.

Moores can't care less!

He moved his legs that were nearly half corroded and became extremely slender, and charged wildly.

However, his final charge ended with an order from [Amused Chat Wushuang].

[Dragon King Team]! Spray water——

More than 300 Devilfish Faye, using the water-based magic, all pulled out a vat of holy water, and smashed their heads and faces on the shield of Momors.

Three hundred streams of water converged into an irresistible torrent, which rushed the undead prince back!

His golden shield...became his tombstone.

The next moment, there was a terrifying sound from nearly ten thousand players. The sound was so loud that it almost overturned the entire underground cave!