MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 690 bad hero
Chapter 690 The Bad Hero
The tree demon only had time to instinctively set up its fibrous roots, trying to cover it, thinking that the opponent's shells could not hit him. Who knows, this is an extremely accurate direct hit that spanned 1,500 meters.
"Bang bang bang bang——" There were eight shells in a row, almost every one of them slammed on its huge body, even if it was not a direct hit, it was quite close.
The terrible kinetic energy caused by the explosion was almost completely absorbed by it.
In the sound of the huge explosion, I don’t know how many branches of different lengths and thicknesses were blown into the sky.
The stalks of plants in the eyes of others are the flesh and blood on which it lives.
The cannon smears the face, it is so violent!
After three consecutive salvos, there is only one broken tree trunk left, and the encirclement and suppression of five player heroes are waiting for it...
This is just a microcosm on the battlefield.
There are brave players rushing into the ice fog, maybe they are kicked out, or they are successfully marked.
There are some monsters that are not heroic. If they are not careful, they will be [hanged] from a distance by several filthy gods!
【God of Tulips】 was curious: "To be reasonable, why do we have to draw a dick?"
【Freedom Blue Bird】: "This is 【You are very hung up, afraid that your mother does not know, hereby advertise it widely to comfort your mother's spirit in the sky]!"
[Junchen Tianya]: "Wow! You are so literate, but you have been talking for a long time, why can't I understand a word?"
【Liberty Blue Bird】angrily: "That is to say—you are so afraid that your mother won't know about it, so you specially drew a letter on it, so that you can know it on the mother of the kingdom of heaven."
All filthy gods: "Damn it! I'm not afraid of filthy gods putting up pictures, but I'm afraid that filthy gods have culture. I'm the one who loses."
While chatting, laughing and frolic, the marked monsters died violently in the artillery.
The sand sculpture player can fight so well, and the anti-kings are shocked.
The battle has reached this point, and no one will underestimate these wonderful Atlantis fish, shrimp, crabs and so on. They don't know what Tianji horse racing is, but the guardians can exchange their elites with ordinary soldiers, and they also have a headache.
Everyone is a hero, even if the anti-king side is dominated by monsters, all of them are rough and fleshy, this does not mean that the anti-king hero is Chinese cabbage.
Most of the anti-kings don't know what the genetic limit is, but turning a slime into a [cute king] Limuru who meets gods and kills gods, meets dragons and eats dragons, etc., this does not exist.
An anti-king can cultivate the strongest anti-hero by raising Gu. This has a premise that there are enough low-level soldiers as cannon fodder and nourishment. If it is impossible to ignore attrition, or if there are a large number of creatures that lure them into corruption or splurge, then the number of anti-heroes is also limited.
Originally, the three-digit heroic monster on the anti-king side was already terrifying. Normally, the guardians can gather fifty heroes, and they can only come out by burning incense and worshipping Buddha. Who would have thought that there is a bug-like Atlantis lawful neutral overlord Jason Momoa, who has the ability to toss out so many heroes?
Five or five is enough to cause trouble.
Everyone is a hero, and only you know how much anti-hero is. For example, on the anti-king side, injecting a large amount of evil magic power in a short period of time to stimulate the valley [seed players], so that their strength increases sharply, and the improvement brought by them is very unstable-not adapting to their own physical fitness, this is very dangerous.
The real hero is to break through the self in the experience of life and death, understand the true meaning of power, and evolve together from soul to body, which becomes a hero unit that surpasses the limits of its own race.
The facilitation of the anti-king side has a strong cottage flavor in itself, and it depends on the number to win.
Now even the numbers can't overwhelm the Guardian's side, and the opponent used [Dismount] to exchange his [Central Horse].
Originally, these elite-level monsters should be the help of anti-hero-level monsters, charge with them, and destroy the guardian's **** defense line.
With accurate artillery to hit the chicken, it is really the key to the artillery.
This has to force the anti-hero with moisture on the stage of a one-on-one duel with the guardian hero.
This is a loss!
Besides, the Guardians are not without trolls.
"Boom!" A six-meter-tall troll, waving hundreds of tentacles, tried to stab the giant in front of him.
Its actions are doomed to be futile, because the opponent is the [Guardian Giant] born out of an undead giant. People are already dead, and they are still afraid of you stabbing them to death?
One side has tenacious vitality, and the other side is already dead, until the soul is scattered or the stone body is completely destroyed, it is a perpetual motion machine at all.
The funny thing is, because the demon queen is very thirsty to mix it up with the earth element giant, and also cancel a lot of clearly different signs, the monsters with low IQ on the anti-king side often beat her as an earth element giant.
This oolong is big.
The monsters that managed to break through the shelling circle often did not have time to put pressure on the fourth city wall, and would fight with the guardian giants under the city.
Not only can mortars be called in places where conventional artillery has lost its shelling angle. Sand sculpture players can also take out big treasures from their crotch in front of the knights - please don't get me wrong, this refers to the copycat [Stinger] RPG.
's full name is 【Portable Rocket Booster Grenade Launcher】!
The body is a sand sculpture player of a male Naga, and he always likes to stuff these big pipes into strange places.
Harsh!
Once upon a time, players fiddled with the [Tekken] RPG, and later found that in this field, technical barriers are the easiest to break through.
After all, the technological content is not too high.
And the technology is not enough, magic comes together!
The latest version of is the [Stinger] with automatic navigation in a small area.
When the bullets are engraved with holy light runes such as [Exorcism] and [Purification of Evil], the fired rockets will automatically find enemies within a range of about ten meters. Chase the most vicious target around and attack.
Well, after this thing was developed, apart from killing one or two dirty gods like [Jun Muqi] from time to time, who knows who uses it, it is good for spiral ascension.
Not to mention, some heroes...learned badly.
"Boom!" On the ruins of the third city wall, Luan was cornered. That is a very powerful sword demon.
It has a snake-like lower body, and its upper body is not only covered with thorns, but its six arms holding various sharp swords dance like a windmill.
Luan's golden spear had been cut off. When the spear head was forcibly locked by three swords, he was immediately slashed by the other three long swords.
In just ten seconds, the gun body, which was quite solid, was chopped into potholes, and there were gaps everywhere.
This goes on, pills!
The opponent obviously did not expect that Luan would abandon his spear so simply.
I thought Luan would draw a sword or something from behind his golden shield, but unfortunately it was a heroic RPG.
He was fully equipped with knight armor, he held a huge skull shield, and then carried a large black metal pipe that could be stuffed into a dog's head. What kind of scene was that?
Probably, the reloaded GP02 in Gundam is nothing like this.
Looking at the bewildered look of the Sword Demon, Lu An sneered: "Sample, times have changed!"
(end of this chapter)
