MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 721 It's a play!
Chapter 721 This is a play!
The Entei knights were about to attack when a sharp roar suddenly came out.
A cloud of smoke-like stuff emerged from the bottom of the victim's shoe, and its shape was distorted. For example, it looked like some kind of virus cell...
It's just that the thick black smoke that seems to be clawing its teeth and claws is enveloped by a more strange and mysterious force. No matter how it rushes from left to right, it can't break through the seemingly shallow barrier outside that can be broken with a single poke. .
Not only that, but another force is rapidly infecting this cloud of smoke, pouring an ominous indigo blue into it.
"No! Don't kill me! I surrender! What Mad can do, I can do too—" The Shadow Demon King begged for mercy.
"I'm sorry - I'm not as capable as my family, and I'm sure to subdue a demon king." The demon queen smiled and said: "The trial of you is the matter of the Galactic Order Council, and I'm only responsible for sending you to the council."
"No—" Sandu's entire body was suddenly completely ignited by a fire of spirit and soul.
If it is in a normal state, it is definitely not so easy for the demon queen to succeed.
Since you have chosen to sneak in secretly, if you can’t sneak in, you will of course be screwed.
In order to conceal the detection of the high-level spiritual sense units and the perception of the Pelor statues all over the defense line, Shadu minimized his sense of existence. As a price, the defense that was originally not high was reduced to zero.
Wood has a way, but as long as there is a shield, there is an elemental reaction.
He chose to sell his teammates and play smuggling by himself. This is the price of smuggling failure.
Unexpectedly, he deceived the imaginary enemy of the Holy Light, but was carried in the hands of the typical former colleague of the Demon Empress.
As if responding to the doubts of the distorted and ferocious face, the Demon Empress smiled charmingly: "Don't be surprised, if it were me, I would also find a way to sneak in."
Die at the hands of your peers!
is not wrong!
The fire of the soul, which combines the dual characteristics of the petrified magic eye and the gram-type spiritual power, is burning vigorously. Even at this time, Shadu did not forget to activate a spell that perishes together.
After all, it’s not Wang Hao’s kind of dimensionality reduction blow, which overlord hasn’t got a trump card yet?
But before that, a Frostbolt bigger than a great sword had pierced through its body and passed through the center of the soul.
The sacred rune attached to the arrow itself suddenly burst into golden light, and Shadu's body made of shadow energy burst open like a punctured balloon.
Just the aftermath of the explosion overturned all the soldiers within a radius of 100 meters.
Shadu opened his widest mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word after all.
The twitching shadow, under the attack of multiple attributes, turned from virtual to solid, turned into a mass of asphalt-like ashes, and fluttered on the ground.
The two soldiers of the two legions who were guarding the city choked on their dissatisfaction with the Demon Empress.
With so many anti-kings, he is the most embarrassed.
The anti-king of another family died in a fight, but he was stunned to deliver the food himself.
Such a coquettish operation, no one else can understand it anyway.
This made Ashe and the Demon Empress sigh with emotion: Don’t underestimate the anti-king, and don’t think highly of the anti-king. When they gain power, they are the most terrifying demon kings, and when they lose power, they are not as good as a dog.
News came from the rear that after the Demon Empress and Ashe killed the Shadow Demon King, Wang Hao was a little surprised. After all, an assassin-type overlord-level hero really freaks out, and no one can guess what happened.
Assassins have this virtue. Except for those who write assassins and read them as Berserkers, if an assassin is discovered and can't escape, its power is sometimes not as powerful as a large infantryman.
Sandu can be considered to hit the muzzle of the gun. Medusa is a very rare hero who is not afraid of protruding faces. An enhanced version of the petrochemical magic eye, you can start a group first, and you can also control the field later.
Wang Hao suddenly understood why the Demon Empress had to retain her own power before and after death. With her achievements in killing an anti-king, she would have a lot of face even if she came to the Council of Order.
Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who gave charcoal in the snow, and many who fell into the trap.
Seeing that the anti-king is burping one by one, those evil faction bosses who have taken refuge in Wang Hao have not been lazy, they have used all their strength.
When the black and white Zhen work together to clean up the swamp devil;
When Xiao Lanlan helped Mad beat Bato;
When Rachel brought a large number of heroes such as Phantom Feather Neon to a righteous siege against Yun Daos;
Wang Hao found that it was time to go back to the town.
He glanced at the performance of the sand sculpture players.
Ah! Not bad!
He didn't end, and the players and heroes just figured out a way to use the power of the water system. It can be clearly seen that they are more handy in the application of Wang Haoshui's separation, and they continue to cause damage to the three-headed dragon king.
Rare place, tool mermaid, ahem, Liu Yuechan leaned beside Wang Hao's body and whispered, "Can we win the three-headed dragon king by relying on players?"
Wang Hao glanced at this legendary gossip sister. He has been dealing with her less recently, which does not mean that he has lost his trust in her: "No, it is not that simple! This lousy old dragon is very bad!"
"Huh? Why?"
"Simply put, it's [domain]!"
"You have it too!"
Wang Hao turned his attention to the sand sculpture players. The water bodies they control also have fields. The water element lingering around them is like a high-speed, multi-directional autobiographical water polo, protecting the avatars, so that they can free up their hands to display their skills to the fullest, or fulfill their secondary school dreams. .
is like this.
[The cannon fodder summoned by BGM] roared: "[Evil King Yan kills Black Dragon Wave]!"
Nuo's big water dragon was shaped and headed straight to the flame faucet. Of course, this flower shelf was useless, and it was just smashed by someone with a mouthful of water.
Wang Hao smiled: "[Domain] is not that simple. Their initial application can't fool this old dragon that is so bad that it drains pus."
"Then why..."
Wang Hao glanced at the top of his head, his gaze seemed to pass through space, to the other side of the void. After a pause, he made a pun: "This is a play!"
I have to say that Baron is the final boss, so until this moment, it feels a little weak to Wang Hao.
Although this is because Wang Hao started a righteous group fight a long time ago, the following is the two-wing fight between Basatan and Baron, plus a bunch of hero-level players went one after another to fight, but... still too weak.
said, 'This is because of the conflict between Balong's three-attribute power, which cannot be well connected, resulting in a flaw', Wang Hao thought so at first.
He soon abandoned this fantasy.
There is nothing so cheap in the world!
Especially when he found that Balon's domain was suppressed by the trident sent by Poseidon, this feeling became more obvious.
Balon was clearly waiting for something.
is like waiting for a gorgeous moment so that it can complete a transformation or something.
(end of this chapter)
