Players Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 622 Why Don't You Die?

I have a go!

Upon hearing the news, Wang Hao's egg hurts.

The wall of sighs projected on the retina... If a bunch of golden passages were bundled together like a bunch of straw, now they are disassembled like octopuses. They are completely independent, each keeping its own, and it cannot be well ground support.

The anti-king party suddenly exerted strength, and the guardian suddenly couldn't support it.

The original first line of defense was breached almost instantly, and the situation changed within half an hour, and Rachel was also typical.

At the same time, because Wang pulled back most of the elite players, he used the lower pay and task requirements to induce only European and American players to go to the front line, which weakened the support of the Abyss Legion to other lines. leading to the collapse of the first line.

Unexpectedly, Rachel has no legal order to accuse Wang Hao. The envoy left a sentence, Get Aum's side as soon as possible, which was not an order, and ran away.

Wang Hao was a little moved.

Rachel matured? Figured out? Or did he finally subconsciously recognize him as an allied army?

Originally, Wang Hao wanted to wait to see if more elite players would be promoted to heroes, but [timing] is too important!

If he could, he certainly wouldn't mind being the [Tenlipo Sword God], and only beat the level 10 boss when he reached level 999.

Can't wait now!

Just as Wang Hao gave the order to advance the front line and kill Aum as soon as possible, the demon queen said: Master, this concubine is mentally attacking Aum, please wait for a few minutes.

Huh?

The Demon Queen rarely opposes Wang Hao's orders. If Aixi is the light of the righteous way and helps Wang Hao in the military, the Demon Queen is the type who doesn't mind being a little girl and the mastermind behind the scenes.

Having been a Medusa for a long time, she didn't mind getting her hands dirty.

Om is struggling now.

Is he afraid of death?

I'm a little scared!

As the king of Atlantis, it is impossible not to have a few life-saving skills at the bottom of the box. He was secretly pinching a blue gem on the palm of his left hand. As long as he crushed the gem, the high-level teleportation technique attached to it would be able to ignore 99% of the space barriers in the world, tear the space, and teleport him back.

Aum is more afraid of failure than death.

He can lose!

Only can't lose to Jason Momoa!

The scene of Vico's defection in front of the battle, which he trusted most, has been passed on to him by the former royal mage of the royal family with spying spells. Not only him, but all the remnants witnessed that Vico, who was supposed to lead the broken army, was accepted by the Abyss Legion without his weapons being collected.

Vico betrayed!

Aum's most trusted former minister actually betrayed!

It's incredible!

The people below don’t know, but this doesn’t mean that the generals and nobles don’t know: if Vico can be so upright and loyal together with the two most special nobles to betray, then there is only one possibility——Jason Momoa is the former Queen Art The son of Lanna and Land.

This is more than a slap in the face?

It's like tearing off King Aum's face alive, trampling it on the ground by thousands of people, and then performing ten tortures on King Aum.

Realizing this, Aum's followers fell into a strange and oppressive silence at the same time.

But this silence hurts even more!

In Orm's view, there is an explanation for everything - Vico deliberately colluded with Jason Momoa, first murdered his brother Louie, and then deceived him and his most loyal courtiers and staunch allies Come here to die.

Orm is going crazy!

Hatred of betrayal!

The hatred of taking the mother!

The danger of seizing the throne!

All explode at this moment!

Reason told Aum that he must immediately lead his troops to retreat and regroup, otherwise all pills will be taken!

But his emotional strings were broken with the intrusion of a mental picture.

Orm's future father-in-law, King Nereus, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, kneeling on the top of a Leviathan, surrounded by two heroic powerhouses in black helmets and black armor, holding him down with a big knife on his neck superior.

And Aum's fiancée, Princess Zebel, Mera, was firmly held by a hot man, her hands were tied behind her back, and she had to hold her chest up and her abdomen in.

Obviously Aum had never seen Jason Momoa, but when he saw that surging beard and that rough barbarian face, the deepest hatred from the depths of his soul immediately surged into his heart.

As soon as he saw him, Aum knew he was his half-brother.

What Aum couldn't accept the most was that Jason was standing behind Mera, with one hand on Mera's smooth shoulder.

Jason--Momoa-- Aum's roar shook the entire spiritual world, and it was like a catastrophe.

Jason smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth. It was a wickedly evil smile: Why are you yelling so loudly? Don't hinder me from pampering my new woman!

In the spiritual vision, Meera's face was so red that it was dripping water, her bright lips were slightly parted, and she looked at Aum in despair.

She is praying for the salvation of her future husband!

save?

How to save?

Aum knew that with the current situation, Mera would never be saved, and he had to put himself on it.

Woo! Woooo! Mera's mouth was blocked by a small ball.

At this moment, a serious contradiction arose in her heart. Her father was kneeling beside her, and the person behind her controlled her father's life and death. This was a blatant threat!

If she wanted her father to be fine, she couldn't resist at all.

However, that damned magic hand began to execute...

She knew very well that this was not a man's hand, and the question's extremely flexible kneading made her unable to resist.

Only women know women best.

Sensitive nerves felt like an electric shock. That flexible provocation made her subconsciously straighten her body up.

The shock she had never experienced before made her brain go blank, and her body felt sore, numb, and painful. However, there was an indescribable feeling in it, which made her unexplainable, but yearning for it!

Her eyes were blurred, and her body began to twist from an arched state to an uncontrollable twist. Meera knew that her expression was probably very bad. It was a mixture of intoxication and humiliation.

She just twitched uncontrollably.

Of course, in Aum's eyes, it's another matter!

Jason Momoa's rugged victorious face, with a broken Mera, sneered at his cowardice and incompetence.

go back! ?

Can!

get out!

Only you can roll!

With his tail between his legs, he rolled back like a stray dog.

Without vassals and soldiers, even a manservant can easily kill you.

After losing everything, you'll be rotting like a clownfish in some trench.

...

Knowing that this is Jason's aggressive method, but Aum has his own pride!

He couldn't believe to the death that he, who was the most noble blood in the world, would lose to such a bastard.

He was trembling all over, and finally, the words that roared out in reality were: Meera! You bitch! Why are you being captured? You should die the moment you can't win! Kill yourself! How can you lose I—the face of Orm, the great Lord of the Seas and Emperor of Atlantis—

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