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Lu Mingyan didn't answer her words, just squinted at her, "How can you be sure that I'm a player and not an NPC?"

"What do you mean?" The blood-clothed woman took a step back cautiously.

This step back was just right, and the balance in Lu Mingyan's heart returned to the balance point. He was a little confused, and his eyes turned around between the two, "You guys grab it, each according to his own ability, I really can't tell who is better." Yes, if you help the wrong person, you will be struck by lightning, so I will not interfere."

"Aren't you?" The blood-clothed woman opened her eyes wide, but the bumblebee woman breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you." Then she rushed towards her with wings flapping.

Lu Mingyan stood on the high slope and watched the fight between the two below. He always felt that the bumblebee's reaction was the normal vigilance a player should have. If it was him, he would not dare to ask for help easily when facing a stranger who is not a teammate. After all, among the more than 50 people, only one-fifth of the real friendly troops accounted for it. Who knows if this person is from this side or the opposite side?Unless it is a last resort, he will choose to avoid it as much as possible.

But it's hard to say, people's personalities are so strange that we can't generalize them.

Lu Mingyan pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and finally suppressed the urge to help and turned his head away. If this person can't even get his ID card, it will only be a drag later on.

The bumblebee cut open the back of the blood-clothed woman again with one needle. The white dress had been soaked red with blood, and there were holes everywhere, hanging on her body in tatters. She simply tore off the coat, There was only a tight-fitting tube top liner left, and the woman rolled around on the ground. The bumblebee was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, when suddenly a huge object fell over from the side and rear, dragging a long gully on the ground. The bumblebee tried to avoid being hit Quickly dodge, leap upwards and chase again, the blood-clothed woman has already taken the opportunity to teleport out.

Bumblebee's heart skipped a beat, and several hexagonal shapes formed in its pupils, looking for the target everywhere, but the huge object that fell down below caused too much noise, which interfered with her sonic search, so it was delayed In the blink of an eye, when the bumblebee finally found its target again, the woman in blood had already teleported hundreds of meters away.

The giant that suddenly fell over was a strange-shaped monster with tentacles, screaming and struggling, and the tentacles flew around. The bumblebee nimbly avoided them one by one, and accelerated again to pursue the target in a teleport.

The tentacle monster lived in the ground, exuding a damp smell all over its body, and before it could get up, it was entangled by the whip thrown from the sky.

Latimeas glides past excitedly at low altitude, Ning Peishan rides on it, the whip in her hand wraps around the tentacle monster and drags it forward, then swipes the whip hard, the whole tentacle monster is taken flying, and when it lands again He fell into the steel cones all over the floor, and fell limp, lifeless.

The devil dragon in mid-air felt perplexed, and howled at the monster's corpse a few times. The dragon's roar shocked the world, and it spit out a fireball, and it insisted on burning the tentacle monster's corpse into a piece of coke before giving up.

"Tch." Ning Peishan looked down at the sea of ​​flames below, snorted and put away the ID card she got.

Although the scorching sun in the sky did not show any signs of change, the time did pass by every minute and every second. It was already six o'clock in the evening, but the sun was still as high as noon.

In the backlit room of the castle, the blond-haired Marmont leaned on the sofa, his eyes were closed, his neck lying on his back made his Adam's apple more prominent, his legs wrapped in black suit trousers were slender and straight, the man's skin was pale, at first glance he looked like She was asleep, but her chest didn't rise and fall at all.

There was a knock on the door outside the house. Although Marmont closed his eyes, he knew who it was. He said in a mellow voice, "Come in."

The woman was wearing a tube top, and before she had time to clean off the blood on her face, she came in and crawled beside Marmont's legs, and put an ID card in the man's hand. Dedicated, this is the third one.

"Very powerful." Marmont raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction. He picked up the card and glanced at it. It was a gardener card.

The woman was out quickly.

Marmont put the ID card between his thumb and middle finger, "Three, two, one..." When he counted to one, the gardener card made a crisp cracking sound and was broken into two pieces from the middle, "Snap. ’ He dubbed the cards.

Then he twirled the remaining two sheets and did the same, breaking the wizard and the saint respectively.

The time is almost up, and that's all the cards that can be grabbed, and the rest should have fallen into the players' hands.

Marmont drank the liquid in the glass, tidied his clothes, and left the room.The leather shoes made clear and rhythmic footsteps on the stairs. Marmont turned down and saw the clown sitting there in a daze on the railing at the corner of the stairs.

"Can you go and do some work?" Marmont said in a low voice, looking down at him from above.

The clown buried his face in his arms, rolled himself into a ball, and ignored him.

"..." Marmont was very unhappy with his passive sabotage, and didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he walked downstairs. When he passed by the man, the clown suddenly raised his face and looked at him: "Duke, the scarlet power last time When did the jump come?"

"What do you want to say?" The Duke frowned impatiently.

"Last time I thought she was coming back, but no..." The clown's eyes became brighter and brighter, "No, but this time it's different, the game is restarted, which proves that she has actually returned, right? ?”

The Duke stopped in his tracks, unable to believe how he had such an unresponsive teammate, "You just figured it out now?"

"Then why is this still here?" The clown pointed to the large oil painting in front of him and asked angrily.

"..." The Duke still looked at him indifferently, without any expression, "It's also possible that a new evil spirit was born, so start over."

"Impossible! Who can replace the ruler? There is no such person." The clown reacted very violently, and jumped off the handrail directly. He had long arms and legs, and grabbed the Duke by the collar.

The clown's hand was strong, and Marmont was not as tall as him. He frowned and pulled his hand away, "After dark, you will know which face the evil spirit is hiding under. You can ask yourself when the time comes."

At this time, the clown and the duke turned their heads at the same time, and they heard footsteps coming from down the hall.

The Duke moved his neck, pushed him away, glanced very faintly to the bottom of the stairs, and saw a woman wearing bright lipstick slowly walking up.Her gait was leisurely and elegant, and she stopped when she passed by the two of them. The gazes of the two men were very oppressive, but she still looked calm and relaxed.

"They're all here." Meng Fuyou said lightly.

Only her voice was left in the quiet surroundings. She ignored the expressions of the two people next to her, walked up to the oil painting and stood still, spreading her white and cold fingers and pressing on it.

In the next second, the rhythm of the heartbeat shook the entire Shura Dao. In an instant, the painting set off a scarlet wave, crazily surging, and a hurricane was rolled up. It lasted for tens of seconds, and all of them got into Meng Fuyou's body.

The giant painting on the wall disappeared.Standing there, her back seemed to be exuding a strong evil spirit.

When the light completely dissipated and the wind stopped, the clown finally closed his open mouth slowly, and tears began to swirl.

It was still the same face, but Meng Fuyou's whole demeanor had changed. Her long and narrow eyes glanced at the two people behind who were sluggish, "Come with me."

She brought the two of them to a secluded and dark room on the third floor. Meng Fuyou leaned lazily on the sofa, curled her hair with her fingers, and asked, "Are you still using the same configuration as last time?"

"I said, why do the eyes look so similar? So it's really you." The clown's eyeballs haven't moved away from her since she appeared, and he nodded excitedly: "Yes, my poisonous snake, He's also a pastry chef."

"Oh." Meng Fuyou nodded thoughtfully.

The Duke observed her expression and asked, "Did you find it? The gun."

What he asked was He Xianyun, because at that time, after the dream killing was over, the person disappeared, and the game was not over yet, the master searched all over Shura Dao but couldn't find him, so he finally left the country to look for him.

Meng Fuyou glanced at him, "He's still in the Asura Dao, but I couldn't find him at the time, otherwise the end game wouldn't be reopened."

Duke: "That's right. The knights and doctors in the last one have been changed again. The gun may be the same. That is to say, we can just follow the normal procedure and treat it as a new game. I have already broken three cards. Now, wizard gardener and saint, it is now three to seven."

"I can do that too. I'll kill that little dragon later." The clown raised his neck, eager to show that he wanted to be praised. The little dragon he was talking about was referring to the owner of the demon dragon, Ning Peishan.

"No." Meng Fuyou vetoed him with a yawn, got up slowly, and walked to the window, "This time I have to take my time, I don't want to make another bug, this round has been stuck for long enough."

After saying this, she stepped on the windowsill and teleported away.

After Meng Fuyou left, the room was quiet for a long time, and the Duke suddenly asked, "Why didn't you show up at first, but now you suddenly appear?"

"Huh? What did you say?" The clown didn't understand.

"Since you're back, join us if you don't have a start, or according to her temperament, just wait until nightfall...Why is it at this non-embarrassing time?" The Duke stared at the direction in which she disappeared.

The Duke had some guesses in his mind, but they were very illogical. He couldn't figure out why, and it seemed unlikely that it would actually happen, so he didn't say it.

But the clown picked up: "You mean that the master came to show us to confirm our identity cards? This is also normal."

"Then why didn't you ask for the number?" the Duke asked in a dull tone.

"Why do you have so many?" The clown was not very patient with the others except the Juggernaut, and said with a frown, "Isn't it the same as the last one? It's said to be a restart of the endgame."

The Duke chewed on these words, thoughtfully, "...Is that so?"

The clown didn't care about these little problems, he obviously wasn't thinking about it, rubbing his hands together and said expectantly: "I won't kill that player, I just kill that little dragon, and use its skin as a whip to give to the master. "

The Duke glanced at him, but remained silent. This lunatic was just as excited when he saw Latimeas last time, and seemed to be very interested in the matter of dragon slaying.

The author says:

The clown just likes the devil dragon, and he killed the last Latimeas who studied Luo Dao