Second World Book

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My equipment... my wife, Ben, who I worked so hard to save... wailed everywhere, and those players who were affected burst into tears. As long as they were wiped by the light cannon, all the equipment would be scrapped and disappeared.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the rule making, it was set that underwear/pants and underwear cannot be exploded, otherwise, those tragic players should run away now.

The Duck King crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, and greeted the monstrous anger of those affected players!

Losing money! Duck King, if you don't equip with me, I will strip you alive!

That's right, my equipment is 20,000 Cole!

Mine is 300,000...

My one million...

Thirty or so unlucky ones immediately wanted to pass the loss on to Duck King, who told him to be ungrateful, and the more he said, the more outrageous he was.

At this stage, it is quite luxurious to have a base of 5,000 Cole for a suit of equipment. How can there be 300,000 or 1 million?

Duck King burst into tears in an instant, burst into tears, and cried out in grievance: I only have a pair of pants left... I am also a victim!

Who cares about you! You did it! You are responsible!

Yes! Take out Cole and all the props!

take it out--!

Feng Shui turns, and just now he clamored for the beta players to hand over their props and Cole, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced to become the Duck King himself!

I... woo woo woo... I really have no money! I'm also a victim... Duck King collapsed on the ground, crying poorly, with tears and snot, completely disregarding his image, or in other words, he has nothing positive at all image.

pay? What a joke, who will pay for his loss?

He has the money, but he will never hand it over to buy new equipment. If he has the ability, kill him! In a word, if you don’t want money, you have one!

Everyone, let's talk about this later! Right now, there is a bigger crisis! The big man looked at the sky seriously, and those angels actually flew towards them.

No, what should I do? The players panicked.

If they didn't pay attention to NPC at all at first, because it is just a virtual AI created by humans. To put it bluntly, a bunch of data, they are human beings, and they are superior.

But after a month of waste, struggle, and experience, many players no longer dare to underestimate the npc group, they are the masters of the game world.

Before, there was a player who molested an npc, but was caught, hung up and beaten, and locked up in a dark room for a week. After he came out, he went crazy.

With the lessons learned from the past, the players understand who is the sword and who is the fish, and weigh their own weight clearly.

The players present who were originally invited to attack were sweating profusely on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to take a breath, fearing that they would be targeted by the angels.

As for running away, didn't you see the light cannon just now?

Humans, you dare to despise our lord! You offend God, commit a capital crime, why don't you hurry up and apologize! The ten-winged angel looked contemptuously, exuding a powerful aura, and every word shocked the player's mind. Willpower was greatly tested.

Are you kidding... why? Finally, a player couldn't stand the pressure, and shouted hysterically.

It has been more than a month, enough to be aggrieved, locked in this world, completely cut off contact with the outside world, and now being bullied by an NPC birdman, is it interesting to abuse them?

That's right—! We didn't do anything! Even if you are a god, can you be unreasonable? The players united, their guns pointed out, and they argued hard.

The ten-winged angel pondered for a moment, his expression softened a little, and he said, God is naturally reasonable!

Is it wrong for me to say that you are NPCs? Duck King suddenly turned on the mad dog mode.

Duck King has his own considerations, yes, he is not as honest as he looks, but he is actually cunning and despicable. Others, the angel may let him go, but he alone will be pushed out as a scapegoat.

After losing so much equipment, it will be very difficult to catch up with others in the future, so let's all be unlucky together, this is the so-called not worrying about the few but worrying about the unevenness!

Duck King...you're crazy! Those players stared wide-eyed.

Before, they talked about NPCs in front of the NPC natives. As a result, they would be treated coldly, and even the tasks they had received would be banned. There is no doubt that the word npc will anger this ten-winged angel!

Even if you don't know much about Western theology, the ten-winged angel is definitely a member of the top group cadres.

Fuck! Duck King, you tm want all of us to be unlucky with you... Naturally, the players present were also quick-witted, and instantly sensed Duck King's sinister intentions and cursed.

In short, from Duck King’s point of view, this place is within the circle, even if you are attacked, it’s a big deal, and the pain should be minimized, close your eyes, lie down on the ground, if you want a woman to cut, it’s up to you!

Hearing the words, the ten-winged angel's gaze became icy cold, and the angel's holy sword was pulled out again, and it was raised high, the light was converging, so close, no one could escape.

The Duck King showed the face of a villain who succeeded in cheating/scheming. I am unlucky, so don't think about it.

Cao——! The hundreds of players present now have the heart to kill the Duck King, and the smarter players unload the equipment as quickly as possible and put it in the equipment bar.

Wait—! Sky, get on Luan, how can Lin Mo let his subordinates be used by the duck king who sells chrysanthemums?

It's time to come out and play tricks!

Lin Mo has been staying on the 95th floor, but it's not that he didn't do anything. In order to set off his tallness and style, he visualized all the angels in Heavenly Hymn in the form of servants.

He also specially built a private 'luxury car', and nine unicorns are here to pull it. Who is more cool than him?

Hearing Lin Mo's order, the ten-winged angel immediately stopped, retracted his sword, and said respectfully, Lord Lucifer!

Lin Mo's power [Heavenly Hymn] was never snatched from Lucifer. Therefore, in the minds of those angels who were concretized, Lin Mo was the supreme His Royal Highness Lucifer.

Under the attention of everyone, Lin Mo got up and floated down. The holy light accompanied him, and the golden light shone behind him. Even the Buddha didn't have such a big show. ..