MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 729 Players please take care of yourself (the finale)

   Chapter 729 Players, please respect yourself (finale)

   Having said that, how can a mental attack be so easy.

  Everything in the spiritual world is uncertain: the strength of what is inside is determined by the strength of the spiritual force, and the passage of time depends on the mental activity of the intruder. If the attacker is about to fall asleep, the progress of the mental invasion will also be slowed down.

   In a sense, this is very similar to the half-dreaming state of humans.

   After that, the gods saw a **** scene like a slaughterhouse.

   "Don't! Don't kill me—"

   "Save me, Luigi! Save me—"

   There is no flame, darkness is everywhere, and there are screams of despair.

  Only by induction, the dirty gods knew that the owner of the spiritual sea was a human named [Johnny Francisco], a young and promising magic swordsman. He fell into this land abandoned by the gods, and unexpectedly obtained the approval of a broken magic sword. He started his road to Long Aotian, and he overcame obstacles along the way. It took five years to unify this 20,000 square kilometers of planes.

   Have to say, this is a great achievement.

   However, death has come, and Io has been monitoring this plane for a long time, waiting for him to gather all the certificates of hegemony and obtain the hegemony. At the moment, he launched a surprise attack and destroyed the whole world.

   In front of him, he destroyed all the people and things he valued, and pulled them into the kingdom of death...

   He hates it! He is angry! He is unwilling!

   Madness and hatred drive him, and he never stops waving the magic sword in his hand.

[300 Origin Stones in a Day] The filth suddenly woke up: "I understand! Io's face greened Johnny's face, and then sewn his senses and gave him illusions, making him think that he had always been Fighting with Io!"

   It has to be said that dirty gods are always gifted in strange places.

  [Junchen] clapped his hands and laughed: "Blind student, you found Huadian."

   This guy learns from Sherlock Holmes's famous saying 'Watson, you find your blind spot', but if you change it to this, others will accept it.

   "Then what should we do?" [Black Cat] asked.

  [Theyuxuan] smiled: "It's easy! Dreams can do anything, first of all, let's find someone to replace Johnny and watch his brother get killed, his wife get greened, etc. Ahem, who among us likes to read NTR?"

   Originally, I was a single dog, and I was happy to see it. Anyway, I didn't have a rumored girlfriend or something, and I didn't feel green.

  This time is different from the past. When I heard this, [Junchen], [Tulips], [Jun Muqi] and [Black Cat], who had other half, felt uncomfortable and shook their heads.

   A new filthy **** named 【Green Grassland Above Your Head】 raised his hands high: "I, I, I!"

  Tell me...you just like it!

  The civet cat's hat change went very smoothly, and maybe Io couldn't imagine that who would be willing to take the place of the original owner and enjoy that kind of life-and-death mental torture.

   The body of this thing kept shouting in the circle: "Marian, don't humiliate my Marianne, don't stop..."

   Hmm, no help.

   In line with the general principle of 'every piece of toilet paper has its own use', Wang Hao gave out a small amount of mental power and watched their movements.

   Then a group of dirty gods gathered around to discuss.

  [Junchen]: "This is so boring. I married one and had an affair with two, and I really wanted to play German orthopedics. What should I do?"

   "Hey, who's who, isn't it just like the one in the Caribbean?" [Tulip] immediately reported the number.

   "Well, arrange it!"

  Anyone who can be a dirty **** is a guy who reads countless films. He can judge for three days and three nights by uttering a mysterious code. He has such a good memory during the college entrance examination, and he has long been reworked.

   These guys all contributed their memories, and when a few guys got together, they used the method of [Joint Overlord] in the spiritual sea to ps one of Johnny's favorites.

   A VR experience memory (video) full of Caribbean style has been completed, and it is also somatosensory!

   Somewhere, Johnny always felt that something was wrong, he had seen this forest there.

   This is his best memory.

   It was too painful outside, only the forest in his hometown back then was the harbor for his soul.

  In the dreamland filled with his personal memories, he did what he always wanted to do but dared not do...

what! just perfect!

   After a perfect experience, the time for the experience card is up, and a recharge pop-up window pops up next to the automatic renewal to 2099.

  Cough!

   This Nima is outrageous.

   Overlord-level guy, how can he be so good, Johnny almost immediately discovered these little mice that invaded his spirit.

  In the past, he would probably have created a raging wave in the spiritual sea and devoured all these weak and filthy spiritual bodies.

   At this time, he thought of another thing - he failed, lost everything he had, even his soul could not be at peace, and was desecrated and played by the hateful enemy Io.

   suddenly smiled bitterly.

   The moment he achieved the overlord's career, he was full of confidence, thinking that he could bear the sustenance of all his subordinates and lovers.

   But he finally let them down.

   He was angry, resisted, and was tortured by Io's visions.

   It's not that he didn't see the essence of the illusion, but isn't his madness an escape?

   In order not to suffer more soul torture, he succumbed, paralyzed his spirit, and became a soul puppet in Io's hands, attacking all enemies.

  until he met these little slickers who were offering crap.

  Johnny didn't get angry, but smiled, opened his mind, and revealed the memories of several women: "If I can, I want to spend a few good nights with them."

  [Junchen Tianya] snapped his fingers: "No problem! This will make arrangements for your old man!"

  Johnny smiled, enjoying the feast of the joint bully.

  The matter of the spiritual world, I can't tell the length of time. When a group of bigwigs outside was fighting blood and flesh, Heizhen suddenly found that his opponent, who could never be beaten, changed his expression.

   No longer ferocious and violent, like the evil ghost in hell, he kept venting his endless anger, suddenly stopped, and was shot by Heizhen.

   Looking at his chest and back, Johnny said with a smile: "That's great! I just didn't expect that in the end, I was actually killed by a beautiful woman!"

   Heizhen was suddenly ashamed and angry, but immediately realized the difference: "You... can talk?"

   "Just woke up from a long nightmare, it's time to end it all." The end of this man turned out to be a bit beautiful.

   "No! What did you do?" Io realized that something was wrong, and the three faucets turned abruptly, staring at him. The problem is that it's too far away! The giant legs under the yin and yang skull were just taken a step before being withstood by Wang Hao's huge waves.

   "Your opponent is me!" Wang Hao said badly.

   Io smashed a few super-order necromancy techniques in the air, but unfortunately it was useless.

   For the undead, the body can be changed, but the soul cannot.

  Johnny's tormented soul is like a crumbling edifice that, of course, comes crashing down after he has consciously removed the load-bearing columns himself.

  Johnny is holy, as if bathed in the morning light of the birth of heaven and earth.

   He seems to feel that the whole world is returning to its original trajectory - the winner takes all, the loser eats the dust!

   "I'm defeated, so I should retire well!"

  Without the support of his last resentment, his soul was shattered, like a butterfly flying in the sky.

   All the guardians witnessed this scene.

   At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that, regardless of the overlord's soul controlled by Io, all of them are so powerful that they can keep their bodies alive.

  Most overlord souls have long been unable to hold on.

   There is no eternity in this world!

   As long as you use it, there will be wear and tear.

   Matter is like this, and soul is no exception.

   The power that supports the continued activities of these souls, in addition to Io's power of death, is the obsession with revenge.

  When the original owner understands that this kind of resentment is meaningless, or that his wish is over, then the collapse of the soul is like the collapse of a dangerous building, irreversible.

   "No—" Io was really scared!

   He has clearly arranged how to fight against the purification of the Holy Element. To be honest, he is not afraid of ten more overlord-level light guides. Who would have thought that the other party could achieve the miraculous effect of self-annihilation of the soul of his overlord through the invasion of the spiritual system?

   "Damn! It's you!?" Io was angry.

   Intercepting the opponent's spiritual invasion is very impractical. On the one hand, Io needs to spend more energy to suppress the overlord souls who will jump to loyal ministers at any time. On the other hand, the defense is unstoppable.

  What kind of protective shield is based on the premise that the opponent's [One Point Concentration] attack cannot break the defense. With two evil gods of the gram system, how can a mere dracolich prevent the water from leaking?

   The mental pollution of the gram system alone is enough for him to drink a pot.

The    death-related spells turned into hundreds of MG42 machine guns, firing continuously in the direction of Basatan.

   At this time, Bai Zhen turned into the strongest shield.

The   Iris battle flag fluttered in front of the bunker, and the white flag was dazzling with blue light.

  Like a beach under the blue sky and white clouds in summer, the clear water waves not only dispel the surrounding darkness; it is also like the purest water body, absorbing dirt and washing away the shadows.

  The sea - the cradle of life!

  The endless vitality turned into the sacred Atlantis runes one by one, outlining every fine line on the aqua-blue protective circle.

   Bai Zhen's attack can't work, her protection is always Max!

   Not only her, but several guardian overlords next to him also began to defend, and together with the guardian beasts, they carried Io's attack stubbornly.

   The gods are just a bunch of tool people.

  Each Wraith Overlord has different requirements.

  【Jun Muqi】: "Fuck, this guy wants cat films! It's not fur! It's cats! Catch the cat people."

   Big orange didn't know what was going on, so he was carried by the back of his neck and flew to the side of a swimming pool with a sloping roof, where he was fed a dozen small blue pills.

   Beside him are the next door Dahua, Ermao, and Sanya whom he has been greedy for for a long time.

   The blinking eyes of the wizards nearby made him very uncomfortable, and gradually, like a heat current, it rushed to the cat's dantian...

   "Meow-"

  …

  Five minutes later, a lion-man overlord grieved and became a Buddha contentedly.

   Don't ask why, maybe this is the cat family!

   Some Overlords have even stranger requests.

   "What? Find a strong man with a knife to fight you?" Facing such a request, the gods were dumbfounded.

  My own faction, where can there be spare swordsmen?

  As a last resort, they found...

  In the spiritual world, the melodious flute sounded, with bleak and mysterious.

   Cherry blossoms danced all over the sky, and large reeds on the ground were blown down by the strong wind.

  A man with a hat slowly stepped out from behind the big tree, a black samurai suit fluttering in the wind, he raised the hat gently with his left hand, revealing a masculine and handsome face, and a piece of grass at the corner of his mouth.

   "Your honorable name?"

  The man smiled smartly: "Old Murder!"

  Magney slowly drew his sword with both hands: "Magney Mutt! Why, you still haven't drawn the sword?"

  【Old Killer】 smiled: "When you see my knife, you are finished."

   Magni has a big disbelief on his face. Since the other party won't draw a sword, let's attack first!

   "Drink—"

   A rush of madness!

  Two hedge figures!

  The shadows of the knives are interlaced like lightning!

   Victory and defeat - already divided!

   During the opponent's ceremonial closing action, Magni looked at the huge gap in his chest in disbelief, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I lost."

   "You didn't lose!" [Old Cut Out] shook his head.

"No! I lost my sword! After becoming the Overlord, I only improved the most boring speed and strength. In terms of skills, I didn't improve at all. Since I have pressed my physical fitness to the same level as you, then losing is losing. already."

  Magni turned around and nodded to the old man, and contentedly turned into a streamer in the spiritual and material worlds at the same time, and disappeared in the air.

It used to be the evil body condensed by the power of death of the overlords possessed by the ghosts, constantly consuming the guardian's physical strength and vitality, and now they are one by one, spontaneously igniting in front of everyone, and the flames of different colored souls from They burst out of their bodies, turning them to ashes in the blink of an eye.

   Maybe this is not about ascension, nor about hell, but for these once brilliant souls, it is a relief.

   The souls of the overlords who supported the undead realm disappeared one by one, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to Io.

   As long as anyone who is not blind can see, the black undead canopy field has been suppressed by the blue ocean field, gradually shrinking to a narrow area of ​​500 meters.

"Why? Why is this happening? Why is my death domain weakened, but your ocean domain power is endless!?" The teeth gnawed at the incoming enemy.

  The guardian beast is not afraid of death, but knows that it is now time to beat the Reservoir Dogs. Even Mad, the coward, charged aggressively in... the second line.

  Wang Hao urged the valley field, setting off one hundred-meter huge waves that were half illusory and half real, and kept hitting the black mask. It can be clearly seen that the area of ​​death is constantly shrinking.

   Although it is not obvious, it usually shrinks back by five or six centimeters and expands by four or five centimeters, but the weakening of the death force is visible to the naked eye.

Wang Hao shook his head: "Death or the sea! Nothing is single. What you collect is only the [death] of all life on one plane, not the [death] of one plane. From this point of view, You lose."

"what!?"

  Wang Hao did not go on, after all, the really awesome ones are at least the super-giant monsters that can swallow a planet as food. Or the dark king Dormammu that devoured N planets in Marvel.

  Compared with those, Io, who only slaughtered all creatures in a small plane, is simply a child.

  It is definitely not enough to rely on Wang Hao, the key is that Wang Hao has a golden dung fork!

The power that the    Sea Emperor Trident can invoke is the power from the Seven Seas of Atlantis. There are more than one Seven Seas every minute, and it is the Seven Seas of N parallel universes.

   The life force in the ocean, measured in trillions, is not stronger than the [Death] power in your mere dozen small planes?

  Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand, and the Sea Emperor Trident, which had been stuck in the center of the battlefield and no one could touch, responded to his call and flew into his hand.

  Electricity shot out from the slits of the visor's eyes, with an incomparable radiance, with seriousness and Xiao Sha, Wang Hao said coldly: "I've been hiding for so long, is it time to make an appearance?"

   Having said that, he put on a throwing pose of a centaur, and threw a trident at it.

   Nothing piercing the sky is enough to describe this throw!

   All existences seem to have seen a spectacle, time has passed, and all things are being conceived in the sea.

  From the birth and reproduction of the simplest single-celled organisms, to the emergence of multicellular life, from simple plants, to tiny plankton, to huge creatures such as torpedoes and mosasaurs.

   This halberd, as if it was not an attack, but a history of life evolution! It is the long history of billions of years of life evolution!

   There was no weird trajectory, the golden trident just stabbed straight in, piercing the slightly open mouth of the skull below the three dragon necks.

   didn't seem to cause any damage to Io, but the sharp-eyed people immediately noticed that the last canopy of death domain disappeared silently.

   All the powerhouses around looked at this scene in shock.

   This is already the realm of time, right?

Even at this point, Io was still dead and his neck was stiff, and he shouted: "Bastard! This is your full strength, right? You blew my domain! You don't want to move one for the next ten minutes. Finger. I don't believe that this group of trash around you can beat me!"

  Introduction...you set up a Flag again, you know?

  Wang Hao smiled: "Oh, it seems that you haven't realized what you have contributed to us by selling your teammates."

   Wood is wrong!

   This kind of field-based ultimate move is not something to be used casually. As strong as Wang Hao, if he uses this move with Poseidon's permission, he must enter a state of disengagement.

   During this period, he can use some small tricks. If he uses the domain again, he will explode and die in minutes.

  Io is a real old man. He killed all his teammates, and even tried to steal the body and soul of his former teammates to become an immortal puppet for him to drive.

   His intentional behavior of pig teammates, on the surface, is to clear the obstacles to him.

   He didn't know that this kind of practice made him 'lost luck'!

   You will have experience in killing monsters, and killing powerful fallen ones has a point of redemption.

   After Wang Hao opened the No. 11 sniper system to the overlords and heroes under Wang Hao's opponents, every key kill can bring them a substantial improvement.

   This is more than a dozen lively overlords, the souls of 12 overlords!

   Destroying one casually is an experience in units of [100 million].

   Even the most useless bunny can transform his lucky bunny feet into electric hip bunny with just some of the experience he gets. What's more, Heizhen and the others who have been fighting at the forefront?

   "Haha! I'm really underestimated!" Heizhen took the lead and shot him.

   In a trance for a moment, Io heard a strange clicking sound from his lower body. He lowered the fire dragon head on the left, and was shocked to find that the cheek of the demon face of the yin and yang skull was actually shot through.

Accompanied by the sound of fiery "cracking", a small volcano immediately bulged in the cobweb-like crack, and then waited for more cracking sounds to spread. The price of taking a bite, like hitting a nail with a hammer, slammed into Heizhen's black dragon spear.

   This time, the bursting trend could not be suppressed. A fragment of a full two square meters burst from the yin and yang skull, revealing the fuzzy flesh and blood of a day of chaos.

   There was mainly thick black-gray juice and a bunch of things that looked like intestines.

  Rachel flashed a rocket, and immediately a large number of internal organs were instantly carbonized, turning into charred and charred things and rustling down.

  Io didn't want to stop her. When Rachel took the shot, Leviathan and Lan Tigos attacked at the same time. One used his tentacles to draw the yin-yang skull and the other side of the face crackled. Xiao Lanlan continued to poison her spirit.

   A moment of lag determines Io's attack.

   This is just the beginning.

   At this moment, it is like a lion that is dying of aging, let alone the same kind, even the maned dog comes to pick it up.

After   Bastain gave him a crimson 'dynamic death light', without giving him any chance to breathe, the dog-headed brother quietly killed him.

   Silently, his large mass of death force was completely gouged out.

   This is no different from cutting meat.

In the past, when I met a guy who dared to spy on his power, Io would definitely torture the other party's soul, but now he is invincible. With the power of death, Io calmly erased the remaining consciousness of Io, and injected the will of Anubis into it.

  Death is the most common thing in the world.

   The power of death itself has no owner, and only when the will is injected can it become the power of death that can be driven.

   This kind of robbery made Io go crazy!

  The three dragon heads spit out a terrible dragon breath that could wipe out ordinary heroes for no money, but it was of no use.

   In the battle of the trapped beasts, five minutes passed.

The black dragon's head was red with red pupils, stared at Wang Hao stubbornly, and roared through gritted teeth: "Damn abyss, very good, you reminded me of the **** 'master' who tried to enslave me. I will not surrender again! I'll give you a good taste of the rage that comes from the end of death!"

   He roared, and the moment he raised the faucet, Wang Hao's cabinet, ahem, the scabbard moved.

  The space seemed to have a strange dislocation. When the head of the dark dragon head was tilted, a blood line appeared at the connection between his jaw and neck.

   A little coagulated black blood shot out, and the blood line continued to extend rapidly backwards. He brought a blade of light in the void, spanned a distance of 200 meters, and 'accidentally' slashed at the mud giant Mad.

   Nuo's mud, a hundred meters in diameter, was instantly divided into two.

   Incidentally, two [Mud Hearts] of a certain mud giant were also smashed.

   The remaining two faucets looked horrified at the same time, and said sharply in unison: "No—"

   There was no time for him to scream, and he saw the opportunity. Basatan, who had been used as a mobile fortress by Wang Hao, slammed all the crab legs at the same time, and the flying giant crab was born.

  It pounced with the momentum of flies and shit, and the two big pincers accurately caught the fire dragon head that had lost a lot of flesh and blood, leaving only a few exposed cervical vertebrae, and used all the strength of the crab to break it!

   "Kara!"

  The entire dragon head was twisted three times in a twisting twist that should not have appeared, and finally fell off the half dragon neck, and there was a black thread with the power of death at the fracture.

   Before the faucet swirls and falls out, Basatan looks like an assassin at the moment. Once he hits it, he immediately escapes, and the crab legs support his yin and yang face, and he immediately smashes out.

   This guy ran too fast, and accidentally knocked Locke over. Fortunately, Io didn't have a chance to fight back.

Grabbing a faucet from the hands of the big guys, a pair of big pincers flew up and down, dismembered the chattering death faucet on the spot, and by the way spit a few bubbles with the power of grams, so that the dragon soul attached to it was exhausted. ball.

   Grabbing credit for such a beautiful and refined way, this shameless crab made everyone open their mouths.

  The smart guy can't wait any longer. Since the boss of the other party is showing weakness, everyone on the spot turned into a demolition office.

  Death Tap was blown up by Rachel's ultimate move.

   What everyone didn't expect was that when Io was about to finish, the three faucets were pulled out and disposed of like radishes, and this product didn't even bother!

   A human-sized dragon man with three heads rushed out like lightning, and was intercepted by Wang Hao, cutting it in half with one knife.

   The hand feeling on the double sky sword made Wang Hao instinctively feel that something was wrong!

   Although the energy fluctuations of the dragon man in front of him are very strong, there is always a feeling that Io is more than that.

   Is there anything tricky?

Io's half body circled in the air: "You give up! Even if you can destroy my body, you will never be able to destroy my fate! Because my fate - there are a million! Hahaha! Ha ha!"

   Accompanied by his wild laughter, the yin and yang skull shattered suddenly, turning into thousands of bone fragments with long legs, hopping apart in all directions. Some of these irregular bone fragments are powerful, exuding heroic fluctuations. Some are as weak as wild dogs, and can be chopped to pieces with a single sword.

   wins in quantity!

   "Hahaha! I will be back! When I am resurrected, the gates of your **** will open! Hahahahaha!"

   Listening to Ye Xiao's wild laughter, Wang Hao's face behind the visor was full of weirdness.

   In a sense, breaking the whole into pieces and escaping is a very remarkable approach.

   But useful?

   Destroyed this main clone at will, Wang Hao slowly raised the double sky sword...

  In the outer circle of the battlefield, there are countless trident bones scattered around. In response to Wang Hao's call, all the sea altar teleportation techniques were fully activated, and hundreds of thousands of fish, shrimp and crabs rushed out of the portal!

  When hundreds of thousands of sand sculpture players finally squeezed in, the first epic task they saw was: [Exorcise the evil]!

   In just a few minutes, Io sensed his clone disappearing at an incredible speed.

   No matter how you run, you can't escape the chasing and blocking of those Atlantis fish, shrimp and crabs. Feitian will be shot down by guns, and Fudi will be discovered by Mad, the traitor and the rock giant, and pulled out.

   There is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Io was startled, a clone jumped out, and threatened viciously: "You can't destroy me! Before I started, I already gave a god-level curse-unless you pay seven god-level lives to offset my [Godfall] , or you're dead!"

  Wang Hao looked at the system panel and was surprised, but then his mood quickly returned to indifference: "Oh, is it?"

   Immediately, he cleaned up the avatar nonchalantly.

  Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes.

   When the players saw that the countdown representing the number of Io clones on the retina was zero, they immediately burst into cheers that shot into the sky.

   "Hooray! It's done!"

   "Hahaha! Finally dead!"

   "Nima, the scourge will last a thousand years!"

   "It's not easy!"

  Beside Wang Hao, many heroes were tired and paralyzed, and they slumped to the ground without any manners. Even if you still have strength, you will touch a cigarette and light it up to this level.

  Wang Hao watched the system swiping, and suddenly got a little tired. He turned off the reminder and called out to Sniper No. 11 in his heart: [Hey! I did everything I promised. If you don't keep your promises, I'm going to freak out! 】

  The sniper showed his body outlined by the stars above Wang Hao, and he smiled.

  【We are the Galactic Order Council of the good lawful camp. If you don't follow the rules you set yourself, how can you expect others to follow them. As promised, the Council allows you to retire and spend the rest of your life in peace with your lover and staff. What you have exchanged or will be redeeming with Redemption Points is your sacred and inviolable private property, protected by the Council. However, do you really not think about it? You become a member of the Guardians of the Galaxy, and you will have many unexpected benefits. 】

  Wang Hao shook his head, hugged the Demon Empress with his left hand, and hugged Ashe with his right hand: [No need, I already got everything I wanted. Besides, you got more good seedlings, didn't you? 】

【Yes! 】The sniper is also unequivocal, the mouth composed of the miniature nebula makes a wicked smile like a dragon king with a crooked mouth.

   At this time, Black and White Shuangzhen also came.

   Heizhen was suspicious: "The **** just let us go?"

   "Of course, what else do you want?" Wang Hao smiled.

  The Demon Empress smiled mysteriously: "Do you think the guys in the council will try to continue to drive their masters, enslave us by the way, and let us work for the council forever?"

  Hei Zhen tilted his head: "Isn't it?"

   As the dark side of Joan of Arc, she doesn't mind speculating on her so-called allies with the worst.

"Maybe so, but this time, the council has made enough money." Wang Hao's eyes swept across the entire battlefield, falling on the players with strong sand sculptures, and his voice was full of ridicule: "A hero, how can there be thousands of them? Hero incense? Players, please respect yourself! If you are not careful, you will be selected as the savior, running around the galaxy."

   (end of this chapter)