Players Please Respect Yourself

High degrees of freedom, no, unlimited freedom is not necessarily a good thing.

It is this unsightly tragedy that really makes sand sculpture players mess around.

Even if the system made a mosaic in the first place, the executives of Huawei and Si Tian would not know whether to laugh or cry based on the shape alone.

Excellent monitoring system, isn't it? Fatty G laughed, the flesh on his belly undulating like waves.

Of course, this is what the man looked like with a knowing smile.

If the lady sees it, it means the disgusting mother has opened the door for the disgusting——[Disgusting at home].

Wang Hao let these guys act as killers, and the effect was much better than expected. Anyway, the players participated enough and the system could keep up.

In this scene of the boss battle, I don't know how many people shouted that Xiaoqiang Studio is unique.

Wang Hao didn't care, he continued to weaken Furnace Demon Gasus quickly and effectively.

After peeling and peeling, I found that it was a little bit immobile. That kind of situation was a bit like the Nascent Soul in Cultivation of Immortals. When the outer layer of skin is peeled off to sevens and eights, the core existence inside is extremely difficult to deal with.

Through the black water, which had no obstruction to his vision, Wang Hao saw a metal life form resembling an Oscar statuette rushing left and right in the black water, refusing to give in.

Gangzhen, if you cut off its penis, maybe it will have nothing to love, and become a tame eunuch furnace demon, obedient and obedient.

God has the virtue of good life, he believes in Buddhism wholeheartedly, and Wang Mou, a demon king who wants to give the enemy physical salvation every day, is also fighting hard today to accept this tool man.

The black water was like a tide, making a loud bang, and the sky was spinning for a while, and the roots had already been cut off. Ahem, Gassas, who had broken the elemental connection, suddenly felt a great pulling force.

Unable to control himself at all, he was uprooted by the black water giant!

snort!

Without saying a word, he let this powerful existence dominate his actions, and was pulled to an unknown distance like a marionette.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly my eyes lit up!

It is not the harsh light of lava, but a softer and more gentle light.

Looking up at the icy sun, Gassas murmured: This is...the legendary sun!?

Well, for Furnace Demon, this 40-degree weather is nothing short of meaningless.

Torturing the soul of a hot man, I'm tired!

Gassas, have you... seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?

Have you ever seen a dog run westward in the setting sun?

Have you ever seen real time management?

If you haven't seen it, then you will see it more often.

The nice male voice, clearly narrating, should be the bits and pieces in the eyes of ordinary people, but there is a strange magic power that penetrates into the heart.

If Gassus still cries, it must be weeping bitterly at this moment.

I... really want to see you! The moment the words came out, it knew that it had lost.

The other party firmly grasped its lifeblood, grasped its desire.

Every word is both a temptation and a wake-up call—if you don't surrender to this man, all your desires will just make it more uncomfortable.

I surrender!

With great difficulty, Gassas uttered those three words. Unexpectedly, it was not as difficult as he imagined. Maybe it's because of kneeling for too long, the waist can't be straightened up long ago, who is not falling?

Maybe, the irritability just now was just his last stubbornness.

The big metal mouth of the furnace demon grinned, it was a kind of bitter smile.

Every week, I allow you to rest one day. You can rest at a place no more than ten kilometers away from the furnace, but you are not allowed to hurt any of my subordinates.

Yes. The little golden man, Furnace Demon, bowed and saluted.

A 24*6 unpaid wage earner who only existed in legends was born!

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved the most difficult problem.

Originally, he thought that a special existence like the furnace demon would have no desires and desires, and it would be particularly difficult to deal with. If it is really like this, it is very annoying. If it is crazy, then Wang Hao can only give it a ride.

Well now, it turned out perfect... no wonder.

Almost at the moment when the Furnace Demon surrendered, a blue silhouetted ghost appeared almost out of nowhere, hovering in the middle of Wang Hao's field of vision.

It was a ghost wearing a streamlined heavy armor, with a big beard and a pointed helmet. A golden crown headband was inlaid on the outside of the helmet: Who... are you? Why do you have a lost bloodline on your body and a strange bloodline? The taste of the Dragon Clan?

The faint voice and the adaptable questions made Wang Hao realize that this guy is not a phantom or a piece of audio from a repeater, but a truly intelligent ghost!

I'm Jason Momoa!

At this time Elestine rushed over, and immediately said: My lord [Abyssal One] is the lord of the Eight Paths, the new owner of this land abandoned by the gods!

Liu Yuechan: He has killed countless powerful enemies, even the old ruler Basatan is his mount!

Rarely, even Ao Xiaowu answered: He is also the inheritor of the black dragon's bloodline!

Blowing alone is embarrassing blowing!

A group of people blowing it is brainwashing!

When the ghost king on the opposite side heard it, he couldn't help but respect: I salute you, the king of this sea of ​​sand! Wunao […]!

The other party actually spoke, but his words seemed to be muted, there was only a big mouth, with the opening and closing of lips and teeth, but not a single word jumped out.

The nameless king suddenly smiled wryly: Don't mind, I tried it, and it really didn't work. As the king, I, and even the name of the entire kingdom, are cursed! I can't even report my own name.

Wang Hao was surprised: This is the origin of the name [Lost Kingdom].

Yes! That's... God's punishment for us.

Was it done by Poseidon?

This capitalized tragic word is almost ready to come out from the face!

Wang Hao said lightly: My sympathy!

It's a pity, it seems that I am not even allowed to inherit the last inheritance. The unknown king had endless sadness.

It seems so. Wang Hao paused: Then, do you consider handing over the inheritance of your kingdom to me? Or should I take it myself?

The domineering words made the unknown king smile wryly.

However, without such a domineering guy, it is impossible to unify this chaotic country.

He thought for a while: My treasure house is not in my office, but at the bottom of the dead tree trunk that has turned into fossils in the back garden of my house...

The Unnamed King simply revealed all the secrets of his kingdom in one go.

At the end, Wang Hao said: I am so grateful! Do you have any last wishes at the end?

Yes! Help me kill [Saltwater Country], damn it! It doesn't matter who the other party is.

Meow meow meow?

Wang Hao froze for a moment, and immediately remembered the crux of the matter. If there is no guesswork error, the disappearance of [Lost Kingdom] has a great relationship with [Saltwater Kingdom] among the seven kings of Atlantis.

Seeing the nameless king's mouth wide open, unable to utter a word, Wang Hao knew that even if [Saltwater Kingdom] wasn't the murderer, he was at least a young man.

Wang Hao smiled: Yes!