Players Please Respect Yourself

Dracolich... Just hearing this term, Wang Hao felt his ass hurt.

A dracolich is simply an evil dragon transformed into a dracolich. If an ancient evil dragon has the only chance to escape death before it really enters eternal sleep, it is to use death magic to make itself lose its body and become a dracolich.

Theoretically, any evil dragon is eligible to become a dracolich, whether it is transformed by itself or with the help of other existences.

There are also three, six, and nine ranks of dracolich.

Since Io is the final boss, let's count it as the ancient dragon.

Although its current appearance is far from that of a dracolich, anyone with a perception of more than 200 points can sense that in that strange and disgusting [body]—that inverted Yin-Yang demon head, there is another There is a death force that controls the entire plane.

Even if the entire skull is filled with chaotic evil slurry, the feeling like a lamp in the deep sea still stimulates the nerves of every guardian overlord.

Master, be careful, this guy smells a bit like the Anubis I know. [Dog Head] is not the real Anubis, he may have the power similar to Anubis, in the final analysis, he is just a powerful Angel.

Reminders from professionals are the most accurate.

Wang Hao, who has been struggling all the way to the present, of course regards Io as the real evil god in advance.

Cannon fodder... This kind of glorious and spiritual job has always been played by players.

It's a pity that a guy who has been promoted to the hero level and knows the truth of the world will not fool around with Wang Hao.

If they don't do it, someone will naturally do it.

Evil ways! No matter what you are! Your only end is to be defeated— These righteous words, one can tell that they are not Wang Hao's direct descendant.

These days, even Tucker understands his boss's tricks.

The one who spoke was Geralt Knight, the Yandi Knight's number two thug who was unwilling to let Rachel quit.

To be reasonable, this guy is not weak, give him a small plane of blessing, maybe the strength can reach the level between the 10th and 18th anti-kings. It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time, and he didn't have the conditions to praise him.

A golden ray of light extended from the tip of the long cross sword in his hand lingering in the flames of the red lotus. In an instant, it will break through the barrier of undead souls composed of an unknown number of ghosts, and wherever it passes, even the unjust souls will be wiped out.

Perhaps in Geralt's imagination, even if this blow didn't completely penetrate that strange inverted Yin-Yang skull, it could at least cause a little damage to the opponent.

Unfortunately, no!

He could clearly feel that the flame he shot had lost control as soon as it passed through a very thin thing that looked like a water curtain.

If it's simply that the connection with the fire element is cut off, that's okay. It feels like swimming in the ocean and accidentally getting sucked into a huge eddy, and your whole body and mind are involuntarily sucked into it.

Daria saw it and was terrified.

It's not just the flames, Geralt's vitality, spirit, and even soul are being sucked in.

Idiot! Rachel yelled angrily, raising her hand and receiving it alone.

The flame knife full of destructive power severed the [wire] connecting Geralt and Io.

Ah— Geralt screamed, the kind of howl that seemed to be taken out of his heart, which is easily reminiscent of chopping chickens or something.

Obviously not being directly attacked, he started coughing non-stop. Not only did he have overnight meals, but he even coughed up a strange mixture containing blood and fire elements for no reason.

well! The child's cough is always bad, and most of them are useless!

With Geralt's erroneous demonstration, when Wang Hao raised his right thumb and pointed back, and said Heroic level and retreat half a mile, no one refuted.

This is destined to be the stage for the strongest, and unqualified guys will have to pay the price of their lives and souls just to stand on it.

The worst thing is that when delivering food, they will also add toppings to the other party.

Hehe! Don't rush to leave when you're here!

While speaking, the skull under the three-headed dragon began to boil, and a large amount of death black gas surged like flames, and several eggs were fully arched out of it - it was a 'coffin' with rotten dragon eggs as carriers!

The black eggshell full of grayness indicates that the life inside has already passed away.

The evil runes fluttering on it seem to be some kind of weird living things. They stir up and sometimes fit together like Tetris. When a pile of runes collides together, bunches of mysterious The black light hit the elemental mist in mid-air in an instant.

Only the existence with the best dynamic vision can clearly see what those fleeting projections show...

One of the projections was displayed for a long time, for two or three seconds, which was enough for the heroes to see clearly.

I don't know when or where, but the only certainty is that it is a land abandoned by God.

Similar to Wang Hao's No. 1024, although the whole world is full of yellow sand and the daily storms are constant, the vicinity of each oasis can at least support tens of thousands of people.

The days are bitter and the battles are constant, but at least there is still a way to survive. All of a sudden, a black egg fell from the sky, spewing out black mist, the day turned into endless night, and all creatures lost their lives, no matter if it was an intelligent race, an ordinary small animal, or the simplest plant, all life Wrapped in the black vortex, he and his soul were sucked into the evil black egg.

After a while, the black mist enveloped the entire plane, and then dragged all the souls, and quickly fell on a scorched dragon's paw.

A world is completely 'dead'.

Unless it is a 'creature' like an elemental creature that does not need to devour other life, no matter how many exiles enter this lifeless world, they will only become a part of death.

Outside each egg, the mournful cries of endless creatures echoed,

There are twelve eggs like this!

Most people with a bit of conscience reacted similarly when they saw this scene, first they were shocked and shocked, and then they showed resentment.

Even Hei Zhen, who often BBQs people, and even the demon queen who once fell into darkness and turned people into stones, felt extremely uncomfortable.

No matter how chaotic a guy is, he will have his own giri.

Either for revenge, or for survival, or for conquest, there is no such thing as Io, who destroys the world purely to gain his own power.

This kind of act of destroying the world, not to mention the bosses of the evil and lawful camp, even the two old rulers have felt it, and it can be compared with the evil deeds of the legendary [Star Devourer].

Wang Hao suddenly felt that his original plan to reach a py deal with the enemy, to let the other party go out or be willing to be the backup plan of the Council of Order's younger brother, could be discarded.

Today, Io must not be allowed to walk out of the [Wall of Sighs].

Io didn't feel it at all, and smiled softly: Come out, my collection!

Originally, he was a loner, but he immediately gained twelve fierce and terrifying super guards!