Players Please Respect Yourself

(Leader Scorpio lonely plus update 5/13)

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It was like a drop of water falling on a calm lake, starting from one point, and expanding in all directions, activating those special treasures that had been placed around earlier in the morning.

Wang Hao couldn't understand what those things were, he could only instinctively sense that those things should be artifacts or magic weapons of the same level as [Abyss of Silence].

But immediately felt that the power contained in them was gathered by the inexhaustible black rays of light above the altar like a net.

That feeling is very strange, like the moment before the black missile is about to launch.

Wang Hao slashed over with his sword, but the slash was empty.

The old dragon and the altar in front of him seem to be in front, but they don't seem to be in front.

What appears before the eyes is like a virtual image.

This is so... the two sides are not on the same plane! ?

This mysterious power, accompanied by the old dragon's grin-like smile, quickly broke through the concept of space. It seemed to rush to the sky, but in fact it broke through the space barrier of the land abandoned by gods where time and space were almost static.

Even without [Gaze into the Abyss], Wang Hao could clearly sense the strong throbbing in his body. The other end of the space-time bridge connected by this old dragon is surprisingly the Celestial Guangzhou where his body is located.

A strong anger of being fooled came to my heart.

This old dragon who deserved to die ten thousand times must have stolen something from him. Using this as a coordinate, he wanted to send the things on the altar to him...

At this moment, Wang Hao finally saw clearly the existence on the altar.

The beautiful girl has the corners of the western dragon, long fiery red hair, and a delicate yet heroic face, but the fiery red pupils that were always full of justice in the past lost focus.

Apparently she was unconscious!

Ao Xiaowu!

Wang Hao! I know I've got you in trouble. You can blame me...it doesn't matter, I'm dead anyway, but at least...at least...send my daughter away from this ghost place. Heilong opened his huge eyes Longzui was laughing wildly.

Obviously that huge mouth with intertwined fangs is so terrifying, Wang Hao actually has the feeling of being choked by his father's love.

What the hell did you do?

Ahem! As the mysterious power spiraled up, the figure of the old dragon became a little faded, but he was still very proud: No! There are more than billions of parallel worlds. I just accidentally discovered that the world you are in and my My hometown is very similar. I borrowed your space coordinates for my only daughter to smuggle there.

Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the manager!? Wang Hao gritted his teeth.

Administrator? The old dragon pouted disdainfully: This damn hell has long been abandoned. The guides you think are wise are simply a group of puppets, but their wisdom is so high that they have deceived you. That's all. The place of salvation that truly has a guide can only be within 4 digits. As one of the directors of this place, how can I not know that this garbage place is a garbage dump with a seven-digit number?

Wang Hao frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

The old dragon's catharsis continued: Scam! A complete scam! It was agreed to guard for ten thousand years and let my descendants go. [Salvation Day] has passed! There is no salvation at all! Even [Savior] I haven't seen any shadows! Hahaha! Now that those 'gods' are gone—then I can only save myself!

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Don't blame me! I have encountered countless existences with the same root, and your time-space beacon happens to be the clearest one. If those damn guides are still there, maybe I will be caught, and even my actions will be cut off. Your massive redemption points.

You... Wang Hao was really mad.

He has struggled in this world for so long, and in the end he just saw the dawn of victory, but he was tricked by this loyal and treacherous old dragon! ?

Damn, if all the efforts are meaningless, then why is he still working hard?

Boy! Farewell! If you want to blame, blame this shit world that should be destroyed 100 million times! I didn't intend to cheat you...

Wang Hao didn't want to listen to it at all, and yelled wildly in his mind: Sniper—you don't care about this matter!?

To Wang Hao's surprise, the previously very user-friendly system seemed very mechanical this time: Host, your report has been received. Manager No. 1024 is dealing with this emergency...

What was said later, Wang Hao didn't notice at all. Because the focus of his sight has been firmly attracted by the magnificent scene in front of him.

Everything in front of him lost its meaning. What he saw was no longer the dark basement, but the psychedelic starry sky.

In the starry sky, a pair of non-human eyes appeared like molten silver balls, and those eyes belonged to a mysterious humanoid creature.

It is so huge, its visual height will not be less than a thousand meters.

Using the connecting line of stars as an arm, with a slight lift, the black light rainbow shot from the altar to the void stopped abruptly.

Wang Hao's eyesight and perception can only see here.

This is not the end!

No! The old dragon clearly saw that the soul of his only daughter had crossed time and space, and he was just a little bit short of reaching the world that made him dream about, but time was frozen at the last moment.

The old dragon suddenly fell into boundless despair.

But no matter how hard he tried to force the valley, the black rainbow couldn't advance any further.

The earth's atmosphere seems to form a huge shield, resolutely rejecting all outsiders. Even the rays of the sun!

Roar— The power of the ancient dragon clan is really terrifying. After crossing the distant time and space that I don't know what to use as the unit, the old dragon roared, and countless meteorites, debris, and even ordinary instruments outside the atmosphere could not The detected energy clusters all accelerated crazily amidst his roar, and crashed into the earth.

It even has the aura of doomsday coming!

It's just momentum.

At this moment, a huge golden balance phantom across several kilometers appeared in front of the storm.

Oh! A sigh.

At some point, the raging cosmic wind stopped.

The vision of the dragon had faded, the light on it nearly extinguished.

Before the soul completely collapsed, the old dragon finally asked with hatred: Why? Answer me! Why did you tear up the agreement after I had stood by it for 10,000 years? Obviously you have given up on me, but why stop me at this time! Why? Why is this!?”

The desperate dragon roars seemed to have turned into shooting stars, flying aimlessly in the void.

The golden balance spoke: [Redemption Day] has been opened 110 Earth days ago. You have actually been entwined with the [Redemptor] thread of fate, but you gave up again. You blasphemed [Redemptor] Sins...forget it, you're not up to it anymore.

The old dragon's black face turned white in an instant, and he looked like a white dragon: Damn it! How could it be him? [Redemptor] How could he be so good at fighting!?

There was no answer in the void.

Wait! At least! Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu is innocent...

Wang Hao and others in the basement were surprised to see the arrival of [God's Punishment], and the brilliant light that fell from the sky seemed to be seen by no other quicksand city.

In the field of vision: the body and soul of the old dragon seem to be suffering countless kinds of torture, and the destruction and restoration are repeated continuously, which seems to be some kind of eternal cycle.

The only thing that can be heard is the continuous scream.

No one knew that at the same moment, in the bar on the 111th floor of ifc in Zhujiang New City, a white-collar beauty who was so drunk had a flash of spiritual light that no one could see shot into her body, and then her whole body twitched.