Players Please Respect Yourself

Wang Hao under the helmet felt his face was burning.

Don't hesitate to hate the sky and the earth, it's too secondary.

But since I played an NPC, I have to continue playing.

Accompanied by the cold words, hundreds of water bags that had been filled in advance suddenly opened their mouths. The streams that should have been splashed everywhere, under the guidance of the mysterious power emanating from Jason, all raised their heads like spirit snakes.

This scene was broadcast to many players in the form of live broadcast, and it was seen by tens of thousands of players who were paying attention to the progress of the game.

Wow! This cg is so cool.

More than a hundred water snakes twisted their necks like spirit snakes, and in the next second, they flew out of thin air like hundreds of rivers entering the sea, and came to the front of Wang Hao's forehead, compressing, compressing, and compressing again.

From a water mass of more than ten cubic meters, it turned into two diamond-like beads, passing through the back of Lord Jason's hand, and then piercing out from the palm of his hand, pouring on the ground.

Crash! It was obviously a thin stream as thick as a thumb, but it made a loud noise like a waterfall.

In the blink of an eye, the trickle spread across the ground, forming a large magic circle with a diameter of 20 meters on the other side of the original 99 players.

Under Ashe's astonished gaze, it was as if a dead body had come back to life. I don't know how many large and small springs spewed out from the magic circle, and those streams of water quickly formed small figures with shrimp heads and tails, with humanoid hands and feet.

Is this the crayfish summoning technique?

Ashe looked at Jason, whose team was growing, feeling a little weird. In theory, she and he are already in the same group.

But while she felt the vitality of these crayfish people, she couldn't sense their souls, as if they were a bunch of walking dead.

This gave her a sense of immorality of violating the taboo of life.

Over there, the new crayfish player croaked, Finally found an organization!

[Fifteen Tarzan]: Although I am educated, I will continue to 'fuck' to travel the world!

[Dong Jun s Yu Gong]: Oh, can't you bring the equipment for the single-player campaign?

Here, [Scorching Dawn in the Sky] shouted: Speed ​​up, the old rules are allegiance to the boss. If you are slow, you will lose a lot of favorability.

This time, all the elite players came, and Zhuo Xiao didn't need to say anything, they immediately pledged their allegiance.

This group of guys roared ghostly, shouting how meaty they are.

Momo's leader, Wencheng Wude, is a mess!

My lord, please lead us to step on Thunder Bluff and punch the Undercity!

Anyway, Wang Hao got a black line, so he could only suppress his anger and pretended not to understand: Your loyalty will be rewarded. Go get the equipment!

The things in the single-player campaign are really game data.

What is in the space of the bloody arena is the real thing. Wang Hao also couldn't conjure a full set of equipment for them at once.

Each crayfish player can issue a crocodile tooth dagger and a small leather shield.

[Crocodile Tooth]: This is a small scimitar made from the teeth of the demonized crocodile killed by player xxx.

Quality: [White Ordinary Equipment]

Attack Power: 2~5

Durability: 20/31 (non-repairable)

[Rockback Shield]: This is a shield made of the thick skin peeled off by the rockback beast killed by player xxx.

Quality: [White Ordinary Equipment]

Defense: 4 points

Weight: 500 grams

Durability: 20/31 (non-repairable)

They are all novice outfits. After all, crocodile teeth really can't compare with anglerfish's fangs. Similarly, a piece of rockback animal skin covered with a piece of bark, the defense is really terrible, it can only be said that it is better than empty hands at any rate.

The first batch of 99 players wanted to resell equipment to Mengxin, but this group of poor ghosts couldn't get any of them. On the contrary, there are a few players who are obviously acquainted in real life, or who have already agreed to py transactions, and gave some medium-level equipment to a dozen or so newcomers.

Ashe, who was watching the crayfish while standing guard on the city wall, couldn't hide her surprise on her face.

In her opinion, crayfish people and goblins are all low-level creatures that can't be put on the table. It was difficult for her to understand before, why someone as powerful as Jason Momoa needed these dwarfs with less than 5 points of combat power.

After contacting for a long time, I found that as long as the mission is assigned, these guys are quite reliable and have a high IQ. Sometimes the tricks used are shameless, the key is to be able to complete the task!

This time, she was even more surprised.

Because after a lot of tossing, the crayfish actually lined up by themselves very rarely.

The new crayfish showed significantly better qualities than the previous batch. They lined up fifty crayfish in a square formation, which made the first batch of crayfish blush and went to line up too.

Wang Hao secretly marveled: This group of players is a bit interesting!

He didn't know that players who could score high scores either had good fighting skills in reality, or had better tactical awareness.

Before the vr generation games came out, many players were experts in cold weapon games. They have their own unique insights and entry points for judging the enemy's moves.

Since Lord Jason Momoa summoned so many crayfish, it was natural for them to think that the enemy was either huge in size or organized like a ghost.

No matter which one, its individual combat power is probably stronger than that of the crayfish.

To bring down such an opponent requires organizational discipline.

These players have already discussed on the forum. Especially for the top 100 guys, they even opened a team voice call in advance to discuss, and elected the squad leader and squadron leader themselves.

Neatly lined up crayfish.

Looking at their red shrimp heads and tails, holding a shield in their left hand and a scimitar in their right hand, Wang Hao really has the feeling of I became King Leonidas of Sparta, with his three hundred Spartan warriors in front of me. Hurry up.

Not only him, but even the players themselves have this illusion.

Do you think we're like that...

Fart, we are at most [Spartan Three Hundred Crayfish]!

puff!

None of them realized that a crayfish with the name [gabe] on its head got mixed into the 99-member Lobsterman team.

They didn't even expect that in the future, whether it was themselves or other players, they would call this group of player elites...

Wang Hao endured a little hard and finally calmed down. His cold and majestic voice spread throughout the audience:

Have you seen the unfair sky? This land! This sky is cursing us! I hope to use our flesh and blood to water this ominous land! I have a hunch that the outpost we built with our own hands will soon will be destroyed!

There was a commotion among the players. Although the sentry is a bit low, it was built by so many players for a few days. Say no and be gone?

Wang Hao raised his right hand high, clenched his fist fiercely and shouted:

However, this is not important! The destruction of a mere outpost cannot hit the real Atlantean warriors! Starting tonight, we will use the weapons in our hands to tell our enemies that wherever we look, there is Atlantis. Landis' territory!

If you punish us, we will kill all your believers!

Above the earth! In the deep sea! No enemy can stop our soldiers!

My servants, use your weapons tonight to tell the enemy to surrender! Or die!

Lord Momoa's extremely provocative words made the three hundred crayfish in Sparta raise their weapons and shouted.

Surrender! Or die!