Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 445 Dance (2 more)

   Some people succeed and some people fail.

   Not every girl named [Failure] will give birth to a cub named [Success], it may be [More Failure]!

   Hero-level confrontation is more destructive and more tragic.

   It was only five minutes, and there were many strong players who were brushed down.

  Longo was stabbed in the left flank.

   Naga Cynthia and Parana were set on fire, and Cynthia was slashed in the back, and the injuries were not minor. A knife with the dual attributes of death and corpse poison is not good.

   The most 'miserable' is Parana, perhaps because the ice seal that just appeared was too bright and blind. She had endured the most venomous beating ever. That scene is very reminiscent of the hunter.

   For this reason, the scorpion almost carried Aguang's onslaught, and paid the price of three undead generals to kill them.

   So far, the 7 undead quasi-heroes have been destroyed or abolished, and the rest are just hard support.

   If the Scorpion King still has brows, it is estimated that it has already been twisted into a ball.

   In front of the scorpion, Wang Hao raised his hand, and in the turbulent water, a beautiful mermaid stepped out of the water column.

   This move really choked Ubisoft--Nima, even if my subordinates are worthless, but it was just a 'dead' for nothing?

  Although I haven't been a man for a long time, I'm not as bad as you!

   Ubiquit's eyes flickered several times, but he didn't let out a single fart.

  Parana's death and resurrection obviously led Ubitt's thinking to go in the wrong direction: If every subordinate of the abyss can be resurrected on the spot, how to fight?

   Here, Wang Hao is happy to watch the Scorpion King deflate.

  The scorpion doesn't move, he doesn't move.

   This is nuclear deterrence.

  Wang Hao asked Liu Yuechan with concern: "Are you alright?"

   "Isn't it too shameless to be resurrected? ... Oh, it's not without a price."

   "What price?"

"The system prompts that depending on the damage I suffered when I died, as well as the impact on my spirit and soul. I will lose some soul fragments and...memory." She had a bitter face on her face: "When I was very young, my grandmother raised a A cat, I hurt him so much. But I find I can't remember his name now."

  Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Be careful in the future."

"Um."

   At this moment, the battle situation has changed again.

   The sea of ​​​​skeletons on the opposite side suddenly retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing a burly figure in golden armor.

   Just because of the aura that all the undead beasts are shocked and evaded, and the aura of death that is surging like a black tornado, others will know that an [undead prince] is coming.

   He holds a golden kite-shaped shield in his left hand, and a golden battle axe that is 1.8 meters long in his right hand. With a thin half-armor, his defense is not high. After all, in many places, such as the waist, he just wrapped a belt full of silk satin and gems.

   Unlike most undead, his musculature seems to be quite intact?

   He slapped the shield with the blade and shouted words that shook the dome of the underground world: "I am Ibn Saeed! Prince of the North under the Scorpion Throne. O enemy from the abyss! Please send an opponent who is qualified to fight me!"

  Aguang did his part and took five steps forward: "Evil blasphemer! I am the leader of [Light of Symme], [Guide of Light], and I will be your opponent!"

"very good!"

   A typical battle between good and evil, and a standard power-based style of play. Two big muscle tyrants slammed the heavy weapons in their hands into one piece.

   “Duang!”

   The exaggerated clanging sound made the surrounding players [eardrum-1] again.

  The players who were forced to join the [God Deaf Religion] cursed one after another:

   "Fuck! What a fool!"

   "Can't be bothered! Can't be bothered! Farewell!"

  The competition between power players (heroes) is really, really boring to watch.

   Although the power conversion, cohesion, and targeting are really ever-changing, others seem to be a typical one with your axe and my hammer. If you cut it, the opponent will block it with a shield.

   A good peak match has been turned into a turn-based game.

The power of    has grown stronger, with scattered light and dark turbulence everywhere, and broken and splashed gravel.

  The battle itself is really nothing to watch.

   Almost in no particular order, outside Linyuan City suddenly yellow sand filled the sky, and an evil figure suddenly appeared. The yellow sand blown by the wind builds a huge sand tower, 20 meters high from the lake beach to the water level. Like a throne, supporting his dry feet.

   A voice came from the howling wind.

   "I am Faisal Sheikh! The great sorcerer who dominates the Yellow Sands, the Prince of the West under the Scorpion Throne!"

   This guy is also extravagant, and more than half of the jewelry is made of gold. Red, green, sapphire and black onyx are the biggest embellishments on the gold armor.

   He did not wrap his hands and feet in a shroud, and his bare and blackened feet could be seen, as well as his hands.

   Three crowned skulls hang on his right hand, which is obviously his greatest achievement.

   The dark blue soul fire in the skull revealed a sharp gaze, piercing the sky, looking at the top of the Abyss City.

  The Demon Empress twisted the snake's waist and let the snake's tail raise her body by more than one meter, and smiled sweetly: "I'm just a mere snake demon - Kerry!"

  The Demon Empress rarely smiles now, she knows how lethal her smile will be when combined with her demonic face and figure. In order to avoid the legendary jealousy that Wang Hao might generate, she didn't even smile in front of anyone other than Wang Hao, unless that guy was going to have bad luck.

Surprisingly, the other party actually sent an invitation: "Huhu! You are very beautiful! I can't help but remind me of a dancer I loved when I was alive. What? If you want to come to my side, I can keep you the most beautiful. face, enjoy immortality?"

   "Do you smell your unpleasant corpse stench every day?" The Demon Empress still smiled, but the danger contained in that smile was no longer concealed.

   "You won't have a sense of smell at that time!" Faisal grinned at his mouth with two missing teeth, revealing a smile that seemed kind but actually ferocious: "Don't worry, as long as I want, there's nothing I can't get?"

   "You are so capable, why don't you overthrow Ubit and become the real king yourself?" The Demon Empress giggled and chuckled.

"That is……"

The demon queen seemed to be twisting the snake's waist normally, but who knew that she had given a signal early, and behind Ayi and the other dancers who were ready, accompanied by the sudden sound of music, wearing masks, danced Faisal My favorite court dance in my lifetime.

   This is a backstab from Karandiya, the traitor of the Scorpion Dynasty.

   The charming ballad sounded, and a clear voice like [opening to kneel] pulled Faisal into a dream-like memory.

  【Do you remember when you swore to shine on the whole world like the sun? 】

  【When you come to the earth as the dawn, why is the night of the scorpion still in the sky? 】

  【Open up a new era, use your brilliance to dye the world with colors that only belong to you... 】

  【So that the girl you care about doesn't have to enter the gate of **** for the undead king...】

   (end of this chapter)