Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 382 The power of the magic eye (4 more)

   (Leader Scorpio alone adds 2/13)

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   In reality, Jun Zihao (Jun Muqi) and Feng Liangcheng (God of Tulips) suddenly woke up from the game. They subconsciously felt that they seemed to have done something incredible and were being targeted by something.

   But man, once you wake up, it's easy to forget what you dreamed about.

  In this kind of stealth game, this happens occasionally.

   Now they have lived in an apartment managed by a five-star hotel arranged by Wang Hao, which is very annoying.

   This 70-square-meter, two-bedroom, one-bedroom apartment costs 6,000 yuan per month.

  Jun Zihao saw his good friend as soon as he came out: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

  Feng Liangcheng complained: "Damn you, you don't eat or drink when you are online for 12 consecutive hours. You deserve it."

   "Bounce! You're 13 hours old."

   The two stunners looked at each other and spit at each other in unison: "You! Staying up all night hurts your health, it is recommended to stay overnight!"

   "Pfft!" They laughed at each other.

  Feng Liangcheng: "This, I found that my body is getting worse every day when I play this broken game."

"Me too……"

   "Why don't you restrain yourself. President Wang didn't tell us to play for 18 hours a day!"

   "Well, the contract is for no less than 36 hours a week... We can totally play for two days and then take a five-day break."

   "What's a good rest for?"

   "Play the game!"

   The two internet addict Sao Nian looked at each other's dark circles, and suddenly realized that each other was so helpless.

  People don't want to die in vain, young people, always rely on their youth, long blood, and then do whatever they want.

   Next door to the two of them, a young man whose skin seemed to be grayed out half-deadly pressed the [Help Button].

   Within two minutes, an aunt in her 40s knocked on the door.

   "Aunt Zhang, bring me a bowl of pork trotter noodles, I'm starving to death."

Looking at someone's pale face, looking like he was about to die, the nurse aunt couldn't help it: "Brother Fan Mo, you should pay attention to your body. You are only 22 years old. You are not short of that money. People, even if you don't talk about a girl seriously, at least go to a hair salon!"

   "Pfft." Fan Mo continued to struggle: "Aunt Zhang, don't mind me...I...I'll figure it out."

   Aunt Zhang takes 7,000 yuan a month to be a nanny for these new uncles. In addition to the chef in the kitchen, a total of 10 people take turns serving these guys who are upside down day and night, and their schedules are messed up 24 hours a day.

  Fan Mo ate the noodles and went online without knowing how to live. His login ID was [Junchen Tianya].

That's right, the entire floor of this luxury hotel apartment in Tianhe, Gwangju is covered by "Xiaoqiang Studio", and even as soon as the elevator came out, I saw a plaque of [Foul God Religion Headquarters] made by a certain dirty god. Later, this thing was because of Afraid of being treated as a cult organization and demolished by my aunt.

  Wang Hao is now gathering all the dirty gods together, raising pigs with high salaries, and avoiding leaks.

  By the way, go out and follow the road here, the hospital is 50 meters away, and the crematorium and cemetery are 400 meters away. Full service, very considerate.

In the    underground city, the battle came to an end.

  The players of the national server and the US server have joined forces and are constantly attacking the surrounding single tentacle monsters, just like two groups of ducks are surrounding a bunch of locusts that won't jump up. Despite the large number of locusts, the two sides collided violently, and the results were self-evident.

   In addition to the remains of Mr. Ke's eldest son, there are also some elite slave warriors secretly hidden by the mind flayer. They failed to escape and were found by the players in the underground passage. In order not to hold back, they chose death charge.

  The battle caused each other's wreckage to fall to the ground like reaping wheat, and from time to time a huge monster fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble terribly from time to time.

   However, the big orange has been decided!

   Staring at the bright sun shining through the dome, Jiarudi still felt a little unreal, she asked Aguang: "Did we really win such a terrible incarnation of the evil god?"

"Um."

  【Judgment of Sin】 came over, his armor was tattered, and he might have seen the eyes in the visor's eyes revealing happiness: "Thanks to the abyss. What about others?"

   "Uh, it is said that the mental burden is too heavy, so I need to rest."

   "He also worked hard."

  The paladins felt a lot, and Aguang silently adjusted his trust in Jason back to 8 points, which did not prevent the two sides from continuing to cooperate.

   Just returned to the large tent outside Mind Flayer City, when Wang Hao almost fell to his knees as soon as he entered, Ashe hurriedly supported him.

   "Call Kerry."

   "I'm here." Not far away, the Demon Empress stepped forward nervously.

   "Aishie, if you don't feel right..."

   "No! It's fine, I trust Sister Kerry." Ashe shook her head stubbornly.

   Without even waiting for Wang Hao to ask, the Demon Empress said firmly, "Don't ask, I'm willing to do anything."

  Wang Hao smiled wryly, then he couldn't control himself and took artificial respiration.

   "Mmmmm..."

   An incomparably mysterious force passed through with the liquid.

  The Demon Empress's natural almond eyes glared to the max. She was no stranger to the power of this department—it was the power of petrified demon eyes!

   Originally, she thought that after her body degenerated, she would never regain her strength. After all, Medusa's power comes from a curse. No one would want to go back to that ugliness unless she went mad, and it would deprive her of her chance to serve her master.

   She was worried, worried day and night.

  I didn't expect such an opportunity to fall from the sky so suddenly.

   Wang Hao's soul shouted at the same time: "Stabilize your mind and be careful. Even if this power has been purified once by the Holy Light, Cthulhu's crazy power is not so easy to take!"

"Um."

  The Demon Empress hugged her lover tightly, even a little greedily thirsting for power, while carefully transforming.

  Fortunately, she has been a Medusa for two lifetimes. If you change to another existence, most of them will be swallowed up by this power. It was reluctant to be swallowed up, and it almost clashed left and right in her body.

The Demon Empress skillfully used all of her own spirit, cut this power into pieces with ease, chopped it into pieces, and threw it into the sea of ​​​​minds, grinding it frantically with her surging mental power, and finally slowly absorbed it. .

   Lip points.

   Watching the Demon Empress slowly sit down sideways, the aura overflowing from her body changed from being too agitated to calming down, and Wang Hao was relieved.

  The nervous Ashe dared to ask at this time: "This is..."

  Wang Hao smiled bitterly: "The petrified magic of Gata Notoya."

   This was a total accident.

  The evil **** who relies purely on the flesh and also has spiritual pollution, is definitely the most pitiful type of enemies. Often push the boss, but also a show.

   Now Wang Hao is like this.

   He didn't expect that after killing Gatano Toya, the other party's magic power actually committed suicide into his spiritual sea. Even after being purified by the [Eye of Judgment], there are still a lot of mysterious powers that come uninvited.

   (end of this chapter)