MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 693 Scared (manually funny)!

   Chapter 693 Scared (manually funny)!

   "This is... [Domain]!?" Rachel looked at the scene in disbelief from the bunker of the ultimate defense line.

   "Death! Darkness! Fire! It's actually the realm of the three attributes..." Daria's pupils lost focus, and the whispering voice gave the feeling of being sleepwalking.

   The enemy is too strong!

  【Field】This kind of thing, in simple terms, is to use the power of one's own body to exclude all existences that are not one's own side, including the enemy, and even the elements between heaven and earth that should be considered neutral.

   After stepping into the legendary God's Domain, you can control the laws at will within your own domain, create new elements, cultivate life, create new races, etc. This is why [God] is honored as a god.

  【Domain】This thing is also quite incomprehensible. Unless there is a corresponding domain to oppose it, if any laws are restricted by the master, it is a unilateral crushing round.

  Rachel pushed her flames to the limit. Her [Red Lotus Hell] also had a similar effect, but the manipulation was definitely not as delicate.

   The key is to use the human body to motivate the domain. Compared with this giant monster, once the quality of the two domains is similar, most of the losers are humans.

  There is no way, the gap between the length of the HP and the mana bar is there.

   consumes you!

   The health bar and blue bar are long, and the hardness is definitely not enough.

   At this moment, even ordinary soldiers who don't know what [Field] is, have a feeling that something is going wrong.

   The appearance of a demon of this level means that ordinary warriors have no room to intervene.

   This is not a game, there is no system for you to initiate forced damage and make the boss -1 blood every time.

   Just when Rachel was very nervous and somehow broke the game, the cannons roared again on the fifth wall.

   Contrary to the expectations of both the enemy and us, this shot was too slow.

   World War II-level artillery, most of the shells have an initial velocity of nearly one kilometer per second. The normal human eye can never keep up with the speed of the shells.

   This cannon feels like an old front cannon from the 15th century Great Navigation Age.

   Any player who adds more talent points to agility in terms of physical fitness can capture this shot with dynamic vision.

   Without the slightest suspense, the huge cannonball hit a hundred meters in front of the three-headed dragon and stopped.

   Looking at the slow progress, it feels like a thief is sticking chopsticks into cement that is about to set, and it takes a lot of effort to move forward every inch.

   "Are the guardians stupid? Think such a toy can deal with our great master?" The boss of the other party has absolute pride.

   refute something, of course, you don't have to end the game in person.

   Just at the chin of the big bowl-like head of the three-headed monster, a monster that looked like a dog's head and a muscular man's body stood out in a nondescript black tuxedo.

  The so-called human-like dog-like is nothing more than this!

"Presumptuous! This is His Majesty [Baron Franco] in person! Do you think this weak artillery can hurt His Majesty?" The voice of the soul as sharp as scratching glass spread in all directions, making it quite uncomfortable to hear .

   Many of the players muttered.

  【Rise your **** a little more】: "Why do you just sing [The Emperor Arrives] like the **** from the emperor's court?"

   Only those with the most amazing eyesight, or those who can watch the magic mirror live broadcast, can see the changes on the cannonball.

The bullet in front of    lost its luster in just half a second, as if it had turned into broken metal in an instant.

   It is completely conceivable that after a short while, perhaps a tenth of a second, or even a shorter time, even the gunpowder inside will fail.

   At this moment, the gunner who fired the gun gave a wicked smile.

  【If you don't eat sugar, you will die】: "Boom!"

   With the player's own dubbing, the refueling cannonball exploded ahead of schedule.

  The ancient fireworks craftsmanship has received the newest interpretation at this moment——

   That is a very international gesture!

  On a palm with a golden fluorescent hook, four fingers are buckled, only the **** is soaring into the clouds...

   Not to mention the sand sculpture players, even Wang Hao, the Boss of his own who claims to know the players best, seems to be caught in the petrified eyes of the Demon Empress at this moment, and his whole person is very stiff!

  Fuck!

   You city folks can... really know how to play!

  Aren't you afraid that Pei Luo, the sun god, will come and beat you up?

   Wood is wrong, these daring players somehow managed to get a bottle of holy water with divine grace.

  To be fair, this thing doesn't have a high content of divine power, and even if it is sprinkled on other people's fields, it won't have any substantial harm.

The effect of    is still a bit, it is like etching, as long as the field does not withdraw, its traces will firmly cling to it until Franco adjusts his strength.

   Originally, sand sculpture players had no respect for the enemy Boss, and at most played a role in brushing equipment.

As soon as the    international gesture came out, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst into thunderous laughter!

  【Sleep Spider Crab】: "So the real name of the ultimate boss is Brother Middle Finger!"

  【Yan treeb】: "If you don't support the wall, I will obey you!"

   Sand sculptures: "Hahahahaha!"

   As the initiator, [Yingou] smiled and waved his hands around: "Let's give and give! Disrespect!"

  Hong Kong, this special effect 'fireworks', if you do it a hundred times for him, it may not have such a good effect this time.

   First of all, people don't guard, don't volley, and they slap your face with you.

   Then, who can guarantee that nothing will go wrong? As a re-practitioner of black technology, in the workshop of Abyss City, these sand sculpture pseudo-scientists often blasted themselves to the ceiling. There are so many scraps of shrimp and crab meat on the top wall that cats can't even pick them out.

  The roar of laughter all over the mountains and plains made Baron's three faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

   Conversely, it made the nervous guardian native soldiers feel relieved.

   They were very nervous at one point.

   After all, it's really unknown how much strength one's own boss has. No one knows whether the abyss and Rachel and other bosses can beat the opponent's boss.

   No matter how the old soldier comforts the new recruit, the tension cannot be dispelled.

  It's alright now, sand sculpture players are doing things, this kind of open-mindedness, this kind of nonsense... Actually, it's really comforting.

   Of course, the sacrificial spirit that was finally brewed must also be hit by the way.

   At the top of the castle, Rachel was a little embarrassed, she was embarrassed to ask the cold Wang Hao.

   She turned her head and asked the right person: "This, Miss Kelly, what does that symbol, uh, gesture mean?"

   Even if the Demon Empress understood, it would be embarrassing!

   After all, the demon empress has seen the big scene, and has also been trained by the short-term social university of the celestial dynasty.

   With an embarrassed face, she leaned over and whispered: "This has a strong meaning of [contempt]. Of course, there is another usage for women..."

   said, she made a circle with her left index finger and thumb, and put it on her right middle finger...

   (end of this chapter)