Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 129 Closing the deal

  When people apply facial cleanser, it is always easy to have difficulty breathing.

   Looking at the snow-white aurora, Wang Hao fell into a state of thinking about life.

The angel Wang Hao in his head is saying: "Maybe one day, I will find that life is particularly difficult, and it may be that the harvest this time will be particularly huge. As long as there is enough time, I believe that there will be a day when I will become a better person. A good self will become a strong man that no one can pit, a giant who dominates one side, and a big man who can be trusted by his subordinates. Always work hard! Remember one sentence, the harder you work, the luckier you are..."

The devil Wang Hao immediately reminded: "Life usually gives you a knife and kicks you again. God will not only close a door, but also squeeze your forehead. People who are better and richer than you are When you work hard, your efforts are worthless."

  woooo, so tangled!

   At this time, maybe he ate the brain flower of the mind flayer. Wang Hao clearly felt that Ashe's body surface temperature was rising, but the **** Ashe remained motionless.

  You pretend to be dizzy!

  I pinch!

  Wang Hao stretched out his hand just to pinch, obviously he missed.

   Ashe didn't respond, but instead, a snake incarnated as a monster, and blew a sound.

Ashe seemed to be a cat whose tail was blown off after being stepped on. He couldn't hold it any longer. He hunched over and shot up, with a concerned expression that looked fake at first glance: "Medusa, am I pressing you? "

   The Demon Empress who also pretended to be in a coma and failed blushed: "No, it's okay!"

   The three guys with embarrassed expressions somehow remembered and sorted themselves out.

   The result was unexpected. Ashe tried to stand up with his hands, but his hands seemed to be cramping, obviously wrong and crooked. She snapped and washed Wang Hao's face again. The Demon Empress was almost the same, and fell slightly. Fortunately, her fangs were pulled out early, otherwise Wang Hao's good friend would have two holes.

   On the contrary, Wang Hao himself really recovered.

  Wang Hao realized that he was careless.

   The brain flower of the mind flayer, how can it be so easy to deal with.

   That is a kind of terrifying force that can arbitrarily burn human brains and make them explode. Fortunately, the mind flayer's spiritual power cannot cross space, and it becomes equivalent to the sand sculpture player Tian conquers the mind flayer. Otherwise, nearly a thousand players, playing VR games in their own homes, suddenly burst into heads and become headless knights...

   This picture is too brutal!

   His company and Microsoft are in great trouble, and he probably will be finished too.

  Wang Hao found that he had completely recovered his physical abilities. After thinking about it, the reason why he was not affected as much as the two girls was probably because Jason Momoa here only had half his spirit and soul. He is somewhere between the player and the exile, and is less affected.

   He took a deep breath, pushed away Ashe, who had almost turned her into a righteous body, and kicked away the snake girl, who was useless except for the pyramid, and finally got up.

   After thinking about it, it was a princess who put Ashe, whose hands and feet were slightly twitching, on her bed.

   For a moment, Ashe was both anticipation and annoyance: if Medusa hadn't gotten in the way...

   But she immediately discovered that he was the cold and cruel Jason Momoa wearing a full-face helmet again.

   Wang Hao is also very helpless, he is not the boss of the antique city, he is called a baby when he sees it...

   The only thing that comforted Ashe was.

  Jason looked at the snake **** the ground, um, gave her a blanket.

  While Wang Hao was nervously preparing to expand his army, on the other side, underground, a conspiracy was going on.

The    beholder leader is staring at the puppet-like messenger with his huge yellow eyes. The guy is still his subordinate in theory, but not a moment ago.

  The male dark elf with a well-built body and shiny black hair was a spoiled doll at this time. He foamed at the mouth, and behind him there was a phantom of an octopus face.

   Mind Flayer said, "We all want to see Jason Momoa destroyed, don't we?"

   "Yes, but not with the mind flayer." The beholder leader said coldly.

   "I know we have a grudge against each other."

   "Death!" the beholder emphasized.

  I don’t know how many parallel worlds, from the very beginning of knowing each other’s existence, there has been an eternal war between the two races.

   The reason is simple, beholders and mind flayers are both races that need slaves. Mind flayers see slaves as thugs and, if necessary, food. Beholders are out of pure conquest.

The Mind Flayer was almost unable to continue, but he poked the beholder's dead end from another angle: "He has declared the hegemony of the Western Desert, and after defeating the four heroes, he is already the master of more than half. According to the laws of this land, as long as you can't defeat him and overthrow his hegemony within three months, then you and your subordinates will suffer a deeper curse of the earth. Does it matter?"

   The beholder's huge eye bags twitched slightly.

   Its situation is subtly different from that of the Mind Flayer.

   As long as the mind flayer is not defeated or killed, he can continue to make waves in other areas.

   It can't, it's nailed deep into this cursed land.

   killed the overlord!

   Become the overlord!

   This is its only option.

   Coupled with the characteristics of its own race--arrogance and hatred of all creatures that do not obey it, fighting Jason Momoa is its only choice.

The **** mouth beneath the beholder's big eyes suddenly opened wide, and a tongue with a small barb came out from the sharp and long teeth, and suddenly shouted: "I won't join forces with a mind flayer. But if you want to increase the chances of Jason Momoa's destruction, use your **** mind control ability to control the monsters in the big lake to make way for me. I don't want my cutie to be washed away by the water before entering that base !"

   The black skin controlled by the mind flayer showed a stiff smile: "Deal."

   Having said that, the black-skinned elf suddenly exploded his entire head.

   In front of two monsters with powerful psychic abilities, his weak brain capacity could not accommodate the simultaneous **** of two overly powerful spirits, and he exploded all at once.

   That scene made the corners of the beholder's eyes twitch slightly.

   The beholder said disdainfully, "Trash! Someone, clean me up!"

  The whole underground world was in turmoil, and the beholder's men attacked everywhere, capturing all creatures that could fight and joining the army of the beholder.

The power of    mind flayers quietly withdrew from this area.

   After a long time, in the abyss city, Wang Hao looked at the big orange in front of him: "You said, your distant relative wants to be loyal to me?"

Big Orange bowed his head humbly and saluted: "Yes! They are underground cave cats. The humble foragers in the underground world. Their requirements are the same as ours. As long as they can meet the basic food and clothing, they are willing to swear allegiance to the great Lord Momma. ."

"Can!"

   This kind of thing doesn't hurt, Wang Hao has considered the shortage of cat people and the lack of wage earners.

   What he didn't expect was that the underground cave cats turned out to be a group of good cooks.

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   (end of this chapter)