Players Please Respect Yourself

The former Heizhen was just a yearning to go back to that era and take revenge on the British and the betrayer of the Duchy of Burgundy.

It doesn't matter justice or evil, she just burns blindly, killing all enemies who stand in her way and dare to stand in front of her.

All the opponents are dead, and the rest are naturally obedient citizens.

She didn't even remember what the guys who served her as masters looked like.

Come on! Scumbags, I'm leaving. I know you won't miss me, and I don't care. The so-called overlord position is just a springboard. So, it's up to you.

These were Hei Zhen's farewell words to her so-called subordinates. Of course, she didn't take any of them away. No matter if they are sincere or not. Even if some guys have been following her like a dog for a long time, helping her clean up the battlefield, or making a fortune.

As she said at the beginning, she didn't care about the people behind her at all.

A real lone wolf never cares whether there will be a sudden poisonous blade stabbing at his back.

If all sides are enemies, then all directions will kill!

As soon as she said this, Rachel and Yun Daos really looked constipated.

If it weren't for the lack of people this time, the two of them would not want this powerful woman who was like a time bomb to be their subordinate.

Then there is no good news. The hometowns of the Mantis and Winged Humans have been invaded by thousands of fire demons. There is no solution and they are collapsing.

Huanyu Neon and Lange were straightforward and didn't mention compensation or anything.

I can bring all the wingmen here as fighters. Please, the commander-in-chief arranges our garrison and rations as much as possible.

The same goes for the Mantis. We are all soldiers.

Rachel's face brightened instantly.

Come on, these two families can't keep their hometown and don't talk about it, and they have to drag their families to eat the big ones.

All the people are soldiers?

Those with combat power of 5 points and 50,000 points both claim to be able to fight, but can they be the same?

This is the trouble with lawful good alignment. People hang out with you, and they haven't violated the laws and regulations you set. If something happens, they want to rely on you, and you still have to accept it.

This is combat power?

No! What a burden!

Rachel's mind went blank. According to this rhythm, the enemy doesn't even need to attack the Wall of Sighs, just a lack of food can cause the 100,000 troops here to collapse without a fight.

She had communicated with Yun Daos a long time ago, and the Legion of Holy Light is not doing too well.

Night Devil's lair is the land of no darkness, and the Legion of the Holy Light is the land of no light. It's just an underground cave area. There are eight months of the year in the temperate plains where there is eternal night, and it is possible to grow casual food.

No one has any food left!

As a last resort, Rachel cast her eyes on Wang Hao: Where are you from the abyss?

Wang Hao said in an inorganic and indifferent voice: My place is relatively large, and the preliminary report is that 100,000 monsters have invaded.

All the overlords were shocked when they heard this.

Everyone's lairs are secrets, Rachel and Yun Daos can see the briefing, and the other overlords don't know it at all.

I heard that the abyssalists have the largest territory and are the winners of large-scale world expansion.

What kind of 'big' method this is, no one knows.

But the number of one hundred thousand monsters can really scare people.

Wang Hao casually opened a magic mirror, and in the picture, countless one-eyed cats poured out of the dark pothole like a tide, they caught fish, shrimp and crab people, and killed anyone they saw!

That kind of brutal killing was no different from that encountered by other families.

The next scene is a group of rock monsters that look a bit like hedgehogs and run like orangutans. They ignore the arrows and attack a village surrounded by a wooden fence. The human militia and civilians inside were unable to escape and were massacred.

After several similar scenes, Wang Hao snapped his fingers, and the Demon Queen immediately stepped forward to report the number: About 30,000 people died in the Abyss Legion, and more than half of them were soldiers from the Sea Clan.

Hiss! Several overlords were moved when they heard it.

Their subconscious reactions were all—too miserable! This is definitely hurting.

But after thinking about it, thinking of the strange undead characteristics of the Abyssal Legion, everyone felt tricky again.

Yun Daos asked: What kind of loss is this for the Abyss Legion?

Not heavy. Wang Hao said coldly.

Rachel herself felt that it was inappropriate, so now, she can only bite the bullet and ask: If you need the Abyss Legion to provide additional food to the coalition forces, may I ask your Excellency Jason Momoa, can you do it?

When she was asking a question, she pressed her hands on the table, leaned forward, and an invisible coercion came out naturally.

With this momentum, a weaker hero might be intimidated.

Wang Hao crossed his hands and fingers, and pressed the cold metal fingertips against the visor under his chin. The reply from the black mask was: The dead soldiers of the Abyss Legion are the food!

All the participants felt awe-inspiring: Is this peer cannibalism? As long as you die, you are not considered a companion?

This kind of cruel wolf nature made the heroes of several kind-hearted camps shudder.

The demon queen interjected at the right time: However, we usually mix the corpses together. We have poisonous fighters such as jellyfish and sea urchins among us. If you decide to eat them, please be careful not to be poisoned to death...

The demon queen's seemingly peaceful tone, combined with the trembling of the end of the snake's tail like a rattlesnake, and the inexplicable drumming in the hair cover as a matching set, how weird it looks!

A set of combined punches was so good that Rachel's scalp was numb, and his complexion changed again and again: The food of the Abyss Legion...let's discuss it later. Now each family is allowed to send heroes back to stabilize their own land of salvation. The list of heroes who will go back, as well as the number of troops, must be reported first. If there are no other questions, the meeting will end!

This meeting, which did not resolve any issues, can definitely be called a breakup.

In fact, the problem is not too difficult to solve.

After all, what the anti-kings sent to them happened to be monster troops adapted to the local climate and environment. As long as the corresponding troops were introduced, the problem would be solved.

For example, Rachel's lair, send someone Wang's fish, shrimp and crabs there, and 10,000 sand sculpture players will be able to handle it.

It's a pity, does Rachel dare?

She dare not!

Even if Wang Haoliang reveals his identity, the defense of his own lair can be used by others until the last moment?

Give me a break!

Knowing that it was impossible to succeed, Wang Hao simply continued to maintain his character as a devil king.

As soon as he left the gate of the conference hall, Wang Hao suddenly heard a familiar voice in the wind.

Your Majesty Momoa, excuse me, I'm Huanyu Nihong. May I discuss with you about the allegiance of our Winged Human Race?

Wang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and secretly smiled in his heart.

oh? Could it be that our flower growers' secret technique of 'accumulating grain widely and becoming king slowly' has been exposed?