Players Please Respect Yourself

When the money reaches a certain level, it is a numbers game.

In the past, Wang Hao waited patiently for those who were happy at level 13 in order to cope with the cost of the game engine. Now, hehe!

Regardless of whether you give us a dollar or something else, in front of the Galactic Order Council, this thing is no different from waste paper.

After a small trick on Rachel, clearing up a batch of cancerous tumors, Wang Hao asked Heizhen to single out with a refreshed mind, watching the m-shaped defensive posture being pierced by the 999 combo of the black water sword and screaming Heizhen, Wang Hao somewhat understands where the smell Huan Yu Nihong mentioned comes from.

This is not the point, the point is that Wang Hao finally peeked at one of Rachel's hole cards.

Of course, Rachel couldn't allow the lair to be destroyed.

After discovering that the partial division of the Abyss Legion was crazily pulling their hips, Rachel had to send her elite.

The sea monsters attacked again. After defeating the so-called elite sea clan who couldn't even swim well, they were very proud and harassed the fishermen by the seaside without restraint.

They quickly locked on to the two pale young humans.

what are they doing

Are you fishing?

The sea monster had just approached the two of them, but before it could react, a black object in the field of vision that became chaotic due to the surging water waves and the refraction of the sea water had grown rapidly from far to near, and there was a click immediately, A spike the size of an ax was inserted into its forehead, easily splitting the blue skull in half.

The sea monster that quickly lost consciousness didn't even see clearly what killed it.

Visible only to onlookers, it was a very large lion-like creature.

The body length of five meters is comparable to a car, and the most striking thing is that it has a scorpion tail that is at least ten meters long. When the tail is up, the tail can be stretched like a rubber band, making the tail length more than 20 meters in an instant.

The scorpion tail is not only sharp as a cone, but also the crimson reflection on it represents the general signal of nature - poisonous!

Often the more colorful an animal is, the more poisonous it is!

That's right, this is a high-level monster manticore.

It flapped its huge bat wings that were more than fifteen meters long, and with its brisk movements, it jumped vertically and horizontally on the towering reefs by the sea. Its unimaginable perception allows it to accurately kill sea monsters lurking in shallow water and around reefs regardless of disturbances on the water surface.

It does not go into the water, but it can easily kill enemies in the entire shallow water area.

Behind it, the knights of Emperor Yan's Legion sitting on the saddle are even more eye-catching.

Manticore is not one or two, more than a hundred manticores are dispatched, finally ensuring the safety of the sea area.

Rachel, who received the report that the Tidal Grain production had returned to normal, didn't look happy at all. She unconsciously gnawed on the fingernail of her right thumb.

She didn't need anyone to remind her, she knew that she was at a big loss: letting the elite monster knights who could become the decisive force on the battlefield do the work of overseers, this exposed the fragility of the Yandi Army's logistics, and added additional risks.

Manticore is not a water type monster after all.

In case the other party comes with some high-level water monster, Manticore will finish the ball.

What is the correct way, Rachel knows—letting the shield crab of the Abyssalist enter the arena, in theory, all problems can be solved perfectly.

There is a premise that Jason Momoa is one of his own.

Thinking of this, Rachel overturned the table in her heart angrily. She personally agreed to let the Grand Duke come in to kill the blasphemer, which is tantamount to letting the killer in in an attempt to kill Jason.

Jason would be so magnanimous that he wouldn't hold grudges against her?

It's impossible to think about it!

Don't give Jason a chance. Once there is a chance, Rachel feels that her end is destined to be beyond redemption.

The entry of the Shield Crab Legion is a typical example of a big tail.

The crisis can be resolved for a while, but Jason will be choking her own food supply in the future. Rachel's scalp is numb just imagining this scene.

No! No! Absolutely not! What made her even more mad was that the Winged Human Race hooked up with the Abyss Legion without saying a word.

After asking her if there was any food provided, and getting a desperate rejection, Huanyu Nihong proposed to solve it by herself. Rachel gritted her teeth and agreed, and only made one request, which could not affect the defensive operations.

Who knew that she turned around and led the team to the Abyss Legion's garrison?

The woman had obviously talked to Jason early in the morning.

This blatant poaching behavior almost exploded her lungs.

She was helpless.

The other party gave this official answer: Our winged people have a higher immunity to the toxins of marine fish.

Rachel slapped the table angrily: Jason, that pervert!

Huanyu Neon's slender and charming legs and arms, coupled with this wild costume, will definitely make any man's heart beat just by looking at it, even Rachel himself feels amazing.

But Nihong took refuge in that damned Jason without hesitation!

See if you can find the food reserves in Jason's lair. Rachel ordered Deriya.

Okay, but don't get your hopes up.

I know.

...

Land Abandoned by God No. 1024 is currently under severe attack.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters came in from various portals, and slaughtered them indiscriminately. Any creature without its own soul mark is its hunting target.

A giant beetle the size of a heavy tank, a pair of demonic wolves with barbed heads, and an elemental monster made up of shining red translucent crystal clusters...

These chaotic monsters are not systematic at all, but they do not fight each other. Under the mysterious guidance from the distant void, they launch crazy attacks towards every station of the Abyssal Legion.

Ahhhh!

Help—

Panic screams could be heard everywhere.

But more of them were black-armored guards with golden trident badges, standing on high places, directing the orc civilians to take refuge.

Rabbi Peck stood on the top floor of the train station, whether it was her half-orc identity, blue and white hair color, that old rhinitis-like voice, or her solid gold heroic shoulder badges, they were all so conspicuous.

Everyone, don't panic! Line up in an orderly manner! Anyone who jumps in line will be severely punished and thrown here to die!

Everyone doesn't need to bring any belongings! Master Moma has prepared shelters for everyone, and you can get food, clothing and shelters with your [resident certificate].

It is very ironic that there are several human-shaped wolf skins hanging on the train station on Southwest Road.

It is impossible for the orcs to annihilate all their bestiality in just a few months, especially after someone ran away, and after the high-pressure policy seemed to be reduced, there were several rebellions of small size, involving around 500 people .

The rebellion was brutally suppressed, and the rebels headed by the werewolves were all wiped out, and they were hanged on the train station to die in the sun.

The slogan they shouted at the beginning was-【We want to be free, we must break down that damn wall! 】

The towering reinforced concrete wall has become a symbol of the cage.

Now he has become the patron saint of orcs and half-orcs.