Players Please Respect Yourself

Some people succeed and some people fail.

Not every girl who pushes a girl named [Failure] will definitely give birth to a cub named [Success], it may be [More Failure]!

A confrontation at the hero level is more destructive and tragic.

In just five minutes, many strong players were knocked out.

Longo was stabbed in the left rib.

Naga Cynthia and Palana were set on fire, and Cynthia was slashed on the back, seriously injured. A knife with dual attributes of death and corpse poison is uncomfortable.

The most 'miserable' is Parana, perhaps because the ice block just played was too bright and blind. She suffered the most vicious beatings. That scene is easily reminiscent of Xunqixiang.

For this reason, the scorpion almost carried Ah Guang's onslaught, and paid the price of three undead generals who lost their souls before completing the kill.

So far, the 7 undead quasi-heroes have been eliminated or abolished, and the rest is just struggling.

If the Scorpion King still had brows, he would probably have already knit them into a ball.

In front of the scorpion, Wang Hao raised his hand, and in the turbulent water, a beautiful mermaid slowly stepped out of the rising water column.

This move really choked Ubit to hell, even if my subordinates are worthless, but just died in vain?

Although I haven't been a human being for a long time, I'm not as stupid as you!

Ubit's eyes flickered several times, but he didn't let out a fart.

Parana's death and resurrection obviously led Ubit's thinking to the wrong direction: If every subordinate of the Abyssal One can be resurrected in place, how should we fight?

Here, Wang Hao is more than happy to see the Scorpion King deflated.

The scorpion doesn't move, he doesn't move.

This is nuclear deterrence.

Wang Hao asked Liu Yuechan with concern: Are you all right?

Isn't it too stupid to be resurrected? ... Oh, it's not without a price.

What price?

The system prompts that depending on the damage I suffered when I died, as well as the impact on my spirit and soul. I will lose some soul fragments and...memories. Her face was bitter: When I was very young, my grandma raised a It’s a cat, I love it very much. But I find that I can’t remember its name now.”

Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and finally choked out a sentence: Be careful in the future.

Um.

At this moment, the battle situation has changed again.

The sea of ​​skeletons on the opposite side suddenly receded to both sides like a tide, revealing a burly figure in golden armor.

Just because of the imposing manner that all the undead giant beasts frightened and evaded, and the death aura that surged like a black tornado, others knew that a [Prince of Immortality] was coming.

He held a gold kite-shaped shield in his left hand, and a 1.8-meter-long golden battle ax in his right hand. Equipped with a thin half-body armor, his defense was not high no matter what. After all, in many places, such as the waist, he just wrapped a belt full of satin and precious stones.

Unlike most undead, his musculature seems to be quite intact?

He slapped the shield with the blade, and roared the words that shook the dome of the underground world: I am Ibn Said! Prince of the North under the Scorpion Throne. Enemy from the abyss! Please send an opponent who is qualified to fight with me!

Ah Guang did his part, striding forward five steps: Evil Blasphemer! I am the leader of [Symme] [Guide of Light], and I will be your opponent!

very good!

A typical confrontation between good and evil, but also a standard power style of play, the two big muscle fighters smashed the heavy weapons in their hands together.

duang!

The exaggerated clanging sound made the players around [Eardrum-1] again.

The players who were forced to join the [God and Deaf Cult] cursed one after another:

Damn it! You're cheating!

I can't afford it! I can't afford it! Farewell!

To be honest, the competition between powerful players is a bit boring in terms of viewing.

Although the power conversion, cohesion, and what to target are really ever-changing, but from the perspective of others, it is a typical example of you hitting the ax and I hitting the hammer. If you cut it, the opponent will block it with a shield.

A good matchup has been turned into a turn-based game.

The majesty returns to its grandeur, everywhere is the turbulent flow of light and darkness, broken and splashed gravel.

The battle itself is really nothing to watch.

Almost in no particular order, suddenly the sky outside Linyuan City was filled with yellow sand, and a strange figure suddenly appeared. The yellow sand blown by the wind builds a huge sand tower, from the lake beach to the height of 20 meters above the water level. Like a throne, supporting his dry feet.

Amidst the whistling wind, there was a voice.

I am Sheikh Feisal! The great wizard who rules the yellow sands, the prince of the west of the Scorpion Throne!

This guy is also dressed in luxury, with more than half of the accessories on his body made of gold. Red, green, sapphire and black agate are the biggest embellishments on the gold armor.

His hands and feet were not wrapped in a shroud, and his bare and blackened feet, as well as his hands, could be seen.

On the right hand hangs three skulls wearing crowns, which is obviously his greatest achievement.

The faint blue soul fire in the skull reveals sharp eyes, pierces the sky, and looks at the top of Yuancheng.

The demon queen twisted the snake's waist, let the snake's tail raise her body by more than one meter, and smiled sweetly: I'm just a mere snake demon Keli!

The Demon Empress seldom smiles now, she knows how lethal her smile will be if combined with that devilish face and figure. In order to avoid the legendary jealousy that Wang Hao might have, she didn't even smile in front of anyone other than Wang Hao, unless that guy was going to be in trouble.

Surprisingly, the other party sent out an invitation: Whoa! You are beautiful! It reminds me of a dancer I loved when I was alive. How about it? Do you want to come to my side, I can keep you the most beautiful face, to enjoy immortality?

Do you smell your bad corpse every day? The demon queen was still smiling, but the danger in that smile was no longer concealed.

You won't have a sense of smell at that time! Feisal grinned with two teeth missing, showing a seemingly friendly but ferocious smile: Don't worry, as long as I want, there is nothing I can't get?

You are so capable, why don't you overthrow Ubit and become the real king yourself? The demon queen giggled lightly.

That is……

The demon queen seems to be twisting the snake's waist normally, but who knows that she has sent a signal a long time ago. Behind her, Ayi and other dancers who are ready, with the sudden sound of music, wearing a mask, dance to Faisal The court dance I liked watching the most during my lifetime.

This is the backstab from Kalandia, the traitor of the Scorpion Dynasty.

The charming ballad resounded, and a clear onset sound like Kneeling had pulled Feisal into a memory like a dream.

【Do you still remember your vow to shine like the sun on the whole world? 】

[When you come to the earth as the dawn, why is the night of the scorpion still in the sky? 】

【Open up a new era, use your brilliance to dye the world with colors that only belong to you...】

【So that the girl you care about doesn't have to step into the gate of hell for the undead king...】