Players Please Respect Yourself

This scene looks like fried fish!

If it was a small fishpond that was fried, you can catch fish now.

The bomber was the opponent's king. I don't know if this is the so-called 'king bomber'?

The exaggerated Holy Light Bullet is the result of a large number of paladins praying for N days. It is filled with the power of the sun god Pelor. When it is released, it looks like a small sun, endlessly spraying golden and fiery light.

If it weren't for the cover of a big horn made of deep black water, which controlled the attack range within a 60-degree cone in front, even Basatan would have been injured.

The sacred golden light was condensed to the point of materialization, like a cannon shot from a giant spaceship, and it was inserted into the bowl (jaw) under the neck of the three-headed dragon king like a light spear. And Baron was blessed by the three attributes, and the arrogance of the body protection was like an indestructible diamond, constantly using the power of the three attributes to consume the golden light in turn.

The two forces of evil and holiness exploded countless electric arcs and elemental firework in the frontal collision. This kind of energy and tough style of play is very similar to the two bosses in Dragon Ball smashing each other's faces with shock waves.

Wang Hao's strong way of suppressing with force has paid off!

No anti-king will focus on defense.

Giant beasts who were born as top predators mostly played openly and closed, and their defense was generally only developed by relatively weaker creatures.

Moreover, the three attributes of death, darkness, and fire seem to be strong, none of which are defense-type, and there are obviously loopholes in the connection with each other.

Soon, the golden light spear swayed away the wave-like golden aftermath, one wave after another, colliding with three evil energies thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, win!

Zi--

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

This scene is completely a group of demons dancing wildly.

Countless black figures that seemed to be covered with asphalt crawled out from the jaws of the huge head. Some of them are in human form, some are orcs, and more are all kinds of monsters.

They roared in various languages ​​that players could not understand, without exception, their voices clearly revealed despair and pain.

They jumped out, raised their claws, followed the [overpass] built by the black tide to the back of Basatan, and rushed towards the player hero group like crazy, attacking with the most primitive hands and claws.

Apart from the sense of terror, the only characteristic is that it is fast!

The attack speed of these asphalt men far exceeded the range that ordinary human's dynamic eyesight could capture. Ordinary players go up, it's really a quick move, and before you know anything, you see the system prompting you to GG.

Of course, it's hard to beat the heroes.

【Ma Yannan】: Damn it! It's disgusting!

[Li Zang]: I suddenly discovered that the boss's previous [Hundred Ghosts of the Night] failed!

[Warm water around the fingers]: Yes! This he is the ghost of the night, right?

Not only player heroes, but also elite players greeted them.

Their figures kept splitting and rejoining at high speed, and their various moves caused the turbulent flow of elements, and even made the surrounding space visually slightly bent and dislocated.

There are also a group of dirty gods who chose to 'close range' the cats on the fortress, and they all stared blankly.

[Theyyuxuan] curled his lips: Junchen, do you want to 'spread fire' on these guys? The entire Caribbean series?

[Junchen Tianya] Disdainfully: Bah! These guys have no tools to commit crimes, so it's useless to say anything.

Here, [Zen Tian Sword God] killed a tar man covered in black dirt with a sword flower, but found that there was a figure faster than him: Elestein?

The appearance of the dark elves back then is completely different from what it is now. It doesn't look like a different skin, but a different person!

Once upon a time, the seductive black-skinned great swordsman is now a genuine fair-skinned elf. If she is not dressed in leather, people will believe that she is an elf sword dancer.

His pungent and deadly swordsmanship did not fail.

At this moment, she is dealing with the siege of four asphalt men.

The evil and stinky dark power spewed out continuously like a flood, while Elestine flashed and moved in the black turbulence, and fought back coldly from time to time, fighting extremely fiercely.

Normally speaking, the dark elves are not very popular when they become famous, and few people will come to support them.

In fact, her opponents are all carefully selected by the player heroes and deliberately let go. They are either half-disabled, or their characteristics are defeated by Ailes Tingtianke.

After a fierce battle, it feels a bit like making meritorious deeds.

Elestine didn't know why.

Only the player heroes have already agreed to give this hardworking white-skinned girl a final chance for promotion.

At that time, when everyone first entered this chaotic world, only Elestine devoted himself to teaching swordsmanship. The swordsmanship she teaches is not the most gorgeous, but it is the most practical, which has laid the foundation for many player heroes to be promoted.

When they thought she was just an NPC, everyone didn't feel it yet.

After knowing the truth of this world, the players and heroes suddenly realized that they still owed a favor to this other kind of dark elf.

As for the little Neptune coins, she could not teach them at all, or deal with them sloppily.

After all, she was not a real master and apprentice, and she was just a poor prisoner back then.

Then, what was planted, now bears fruit.

Elestine rushed from left to right, as if he was constantly under siege, but in fact he was like Zhao Zilong's bloody battle with Changbanpo, not only seven in and seven out, almost one sword and one second, or the kind of non-stop.

It looked like she was covered in blood and black stains all over her body, like a ghost crawling out of hell, thinking that if she wasn't seriously injured, she should have overdrawn her strength and was relatively weak, but she didn't know that nothing happened.

Every few minutes, some players gave her Holy Light spells to cleanse the evil forces.

Anyway, on the player's hero's retina, her exploits are rocketing upwards.

The bottom is a pot of porridge, and of course Baron on the top will not let Bassatan and Wang Hao go. From the upside-down head, a large amount of black slurry overflowed, forming a pair of very strange black dragon wings, and the sharp dragon claws fought with Mr. Crab's big pincers.

Above, the three leaders who had returned to 'normal' began to besiege Wang Hao.

[Beheading] The tactic, as long as it is hit, the guardian will collapse.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wang Hao did not stick to the highest level of the five-story fortress, but 'flyed' his whole body.

The water vapor with strong buoyancy supports his body, making him seem like he can fly, he can hover at will, or travel through the sky at high speed.

Roar— A violent flame dragon's breath instantly filled the 3,000 cubic meter airspace, submerging Wang Hao's figure.

But in the next moment, Wang Hao's figure appeared a hundred meters away, standing in the air, very stern!

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth raised: Do you... know which one is the real me?

With a wave of hand, a hundred Jason Momoa appeared at the same time!

Baron's six vertical pupils suddenly lost focus, and it didn't know which one to look at—because every Jason had the same powerful aura, as well as actions that clearly had their own personality!