Players Please Respect Yourself

The drama between Yandi Legion and Abyss Legion is not over yet, anyway, no matter which side it is, they have seen enough drama.

The food that was taken back was not necessarily safe. Afterwards, it was found that nearly half of it was poisonous, and the rest had to be processed before it could be eaten. Afterwards, more than a hundred people still vomited and had diarrhea after eating it.

In fact, poisonous things are all misunderstandings, but all the grains from the land abandoned by the gods on the 1024th have something similar to [fire poison]. The people of the Emperor Yan Legion are used to the water and soil of the valley of tides, so naturally they can't stand it.

The first batch was specially made by Wang Hao and purified. This time Rachel recklessly borrowed food (physics), so naturally she had to cheat more and more.

At least in the eyes of others, Rachel, who is still the eldest sister, has won a big victory.

There are also different voices in the Abyss Legion.

My lord! Are we really going to let that woman go like this? Even if he knew that his boss was actually the savior and was bullied, there were still many heroes who couldn't bear it, not even Tucker, a paladin. up.

In this regard, Wang Hao chuckled.

Lannister... ahem! I, Jason Momoa, must pay my debts!

Some shameless devil stole a Game of Thrones quote. It's okay to fool others, but you can't fool the Queen and Ai Xi who are in love with watching American dramas!

It was really hard for the two of them to resist the urge to complain.

But looking back, all the heroes in the hall smiled knowingly at the same time, except for a certain dragon girl.

Ao Xiaowu finally couldn't help it, and spat hard: Jason, you are a bastard!

Well, everyone is relieved.

But most of the guys who have been in the abyss camp for a long time know about the old dragon.

Ren Laolong was treacherous and cunning like a ghost, he tried to cheat Wang Hao, and in the end it was his father's debt and his daughter's repayment!

A little Rachel... huh!

Guys, suddenly it's not annoying anymore.

No one else knew what Rachel was thinking, but the second and fifth sons lurking in the guardian's camp reported everything early on.

In the darkness, the communication continued.

What do you think of the conflict between Josephine and Momoa?

It's still within the rules. People die, but they don't hurt their vitality. The key is that Emperor Yan's people still got food.

Looking at the essence through the surface of the conflict, a real chess player will not care how many pawns below die, but only look at the direction of the overall situation.

The boss with three heads said in a firm voice, Jason Momoa is helping that woman in disguise!

On the spot, the anti-king yelled angrily: That bastard!

But the anti-king retorted: If we can't reach an agreement, he will still be a 'loyal minister'. If you are in that position, the result will probably be the same. It seems that our fists are not big enough!

All anti-kings turned their eyes to the bony projection, which was an undead anti-king.

Hmph! The cold snort was the response of this one.

[Dead Matter] The snowballing method is quite unsolvable—to kill the enemy, ignore the attributes of the enemy, and directly extract a large amount of [Dead Matter] from their corpses to create stronger and larger undead monsters. More enemies.

This tactic will cause headaches for anyone. In fact, on several other fronts, the death messengers fought vigorously and vigorously, forcing the defenders back to the main cities. The opponent's food production was paralyzed.

Reluctantly ran into those strange fish, shrimp and crabs.

The seemingly unsolvable combo was completely broken.

What appeared in the magic mirror image were those fish, shrimp and crab people carrying explosive packs.

These sick guys, who are weak, will blow themselves up as soon as they rush forward.

Those who are strong will first fight the death messenger for 300 rounds, and if they can't win, they will blow themselves up.

If you really win, you immediately ignore any muddy rules, and rush up to be a corpse.

The chopping of the meat in the front, the cooking of the soup in the back, and the ashes of Nima in the end, one-stop service to ensure the end of the assembly line.

What to feed the dog, wash the face with sulfuric acid, and wash the pot with swill! It's a mess, how disgusting it is.

The upper and lower limits of [dead matter] were quickly tested by these guys.

The so-called [life] and [death] are just relative boundaries.

Just as human brain death is defined as death, the Abyss Legion can extract biomass from the corpses of indigenous animals, which are living cells that have not completely died.

Using [biomass] to shape fish, shrimps and crabs, in the concept of galactic biology, is an outrageously fast cell proliferation.

In contrast, dead matter is the extraction of dead cells from a corpse.

This is not the usual collection of carrion, but to extract a kind of biological energy and cell tissue similar to negative energy from dead cells. There is a prerequisite for this, the dead body must be relatively complete, otherwise the death energy will lose too much, and the quality of [dead matter] will plummet.

There is no need for a certain demon king to test it himself. The supernatural players have already tested a data that is infinitely close to the correct answer-the integrity of the corpse must be above 70%.

Oh? Isn't it just whipping corpses? We are professionals in this! [Chu Jiayun], as always, read out the [professional] line that made Wang Hao want to complain.

These days even Brother Hei's coffin is filled with the words [Professional] on the screen.

Many times, Wang Hao wanted to ask, What on earth are you not professional?, but he held back in the end.

However, these elite players are really fucking [professional].

Conclusion 1: No distinction between friend and foe, the integrity of the corpse must be low!

Conclusion 2: If there is too much difference in strength, [Dead Matter] will be extracted directly by seconds. This involves racial class and one's own class.

To put it simply, low-level races such as crayfish and green-haired turtles should not be sent there.

For melee combat, the Naga with a race level of 6 is the safest. Of course, the self-demolition soldier can reduce the requirement to a lower-level coconut crab.

Supplemented by self-explosive soldiers and mainly elite players, the players have achieved outstanding results in this [Nightmare Level Dungeon].

Incidentally, the reputation of the Abyss Legion on the Guardian's side...

Windward smells ten miles!

No way, this is a cultural difference.

There are too many people in the Celestial Dynasty, and they all pay attention to scientific funerals.

Who still uses coffins these days?

Having an urn is enough to save face.

Those who plant trees, those who scatter in the sea.

Everyone is used to it.

But the Emperor Yan and the paladins next door are still buried in the ground for safety, and they will be ghosts when they can see the players of the Celestial Dynasty.

This kind of visible estrangement is really because Wang ran to Rachel and shouted 'I'm a good person', and most of them didn't believe it.

It was in this atmosphere of constant internal fighting among the guardians that the anti-kings finally made their big moves.

On May 19, Chinese time, a special villain ushered in the Land of Salvation of all Guardians at the same time.

It was wrapped in a tattered black robe, and black weapons spewed out from every hole in the robe that was billowing in the wind.