Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 540 246 Unpaid wage earners

  High degrees of freedom, no, unlimited freedom is not necessarily a good thing.

   Really let the sand sculpture players mess around with blind chickens, which is such an unsightly tragic situation.

   Even if the system had a mosaic right away, the executives of Huawei and Si Tian would not be able to laugh or cry just based on that shape.

   "Excellent monitoring system, isn't it?" Fat G laughed, the flesh on his stomach undulating like waves.

   Of course, this is what the man looks like with a knowing smile.

  If the lady sees it, it is the disgusting mother who opens the door for disgusting——【disgusting home】.

  Wang Hao let these guys act as killers, and the effect was much better than expected. Anyway, the players participated enough and the system could keep up.

   In this scene of the boss battle, I don't know how many people shouted that "Xiaoqiang Studio" is ingenious or something.

  Wang Hao didn't care, he continued to weaken Furnace Mogasas quickly and effectively.

   I was cutting and cutting, and I found that I couldn't cut it a bit. The situation was a bit like the Yuan Ying in Xiuxian's novels. When the outer skin sac is shaved, the core existence inside is extremely difficult to deal with.

  Through the black water, which had no line of sight to him, Wang Hao saw a metal lifeform that looked like an Oscar statuette rushing left and right in the black water, refusing to give in.

   Gangzhen, if you chop its penis, maybe it will have no love and become a tame **** furnace demon, obedient and obedient.

  God has the virtue of good life, believes in Buddhism wholeheartedly, and wants to give the enemy physical salvation every day. Today, he also fought hard to accept this tool man.

  The black water was like a tidal wave, making a loud noise, and the world was spinning. The roots had already been broken, cough, and Gasas, who had broken the connection of the elements, suddenly felt a great pulling force.

   couldn't control himself at all, he was uprooted by the black water giant!

"Humph!"

   Without saying a word, he let this powerful being dominate his movements, like a marionette, being pulled to an unknown distance.

  I don't know how long it took, but suddenly my eyes lit up!

   Not the dazzling light of lava, but a more gentle and warm light.

   Looking up at the icy sun, Gassas murmured, "This is... the legendary sun!?"

   Well, for the Furnace Demon, this forty-degree weather is simply trivial.

   The soul torture of a spicy man, lei!

   "Gassas, have you...have you seen Los Angeles at four in the morning?"

   "Have you ever seen a dog running west in the sunset?"

   "Have you ever seen real time management?"

   "If you haven't seen it, then you should see it more often."

   A very nice male voice, clearly narrated, it should be the bits and pieces in the eyes of mortals, but there is a strange magic that penetrates into the heart.

  If Gasas still cried, it must be crying bitterly at this moment.

   "I... really want to meet!" The moment he said these words, he knew that he had lost.

   The other party grabbed its lifeline fiercely and seized its desire.

   Every word is both a temptation and a wake-up call - if you don't surrender to this man, all your desires will only make it more uncomfortable.

"I surrender!"

  It was extremely difficult, Gassas said those three words, unexpectedly, it was not as difficult to say as he thought. Maybe it's because of kneeling for too long, the waist can't straighten up long ago, who doesn't lower it?

   Maybe, the irritability just now was just his last stubbornness.

  The Furnace Demon's metal mouth grinned widely, a bitter smile mixed with it.

   "Every week, I allow you one day to rest. You can rest at will at a place no more than ten kilometers away from the furnace, but you are not allowed to hurt any of my men."

   "Yes." The little golden man furnace demon bowed and saluted.

   A 24*6 unpaid wage earner that only exists in the legend was born!

   Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got the most difficult thing done.

   Originally, he thought that the special existence of the furnace demon would have no desires and no desires, and it was especially difficult to deal with. If it is really like this, it is very hard-headed. If it is crazy to do things, Wang Hao can only give it a ride.

  It's fine now, it turned out perfect...that's weird.

   It was almost the moment when the Furnace Demon surrendered. A ghost with a blue outline appeared almost out of nowhere, hovering in the center of Wang Hao's vision.

It was a ghost in a streamlined heavy armor, with a big beard and a pointed helmet, a golden crown head ring, inlaid on the outside of the helmet: "Who are you...? Why do you have a lost bloodline and a strange The taste of the dragon clan?"

   The faint voice and the question of adaptability made Wang Hao realize that this guy is not a phantom, a piece of audio from a repeater, but a truly intelligent ghost!

   "I'm Jason Momoa!"

   At this time, Elestine rushed over and immediately said, "My Lord [Abyss] is the Lord of the Eight Paths, the new owner of this land forsaken by God!"

  Liu Yuechan: "He killed countless powerful enemies, and even the old ruler Basatan is his mount!"

   A rare place, even Ao Xiaowu said: "He is still the inheritor of the blood of the Black Dragon!"

  Blowing alone is embarrassing!

   A group of people blowing, that is brainwashing!

When the ghost king opposite    heard this, he couldn't help being awe-inspiring: "Salute to you, the king of this sand sea! Wu Nai [...]!"

   The other party actually spoke, but his words seemed to have been silenced, with only a wide open mouth, lips and teeth opening and closing, but not a single word jumped out.

  The nameless king suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't mind, I tried it, and it didn't work. As a king, I, and even the name of the entire kingdom, are cursed! I can't even say my own name."

   Wang Hao was surprised: "This is the origin of the name [Lost Kingdom]."

   "Yes! That's... God's punishment for us."

   Was it done by Poseidon?

   This capitalized miserable character is almost ready to come out from the face!

  Wang Hao said lightly, "Deep sympathy!"

   "What a pity, it seems that I am not even allowed to inherit the last inheritance." The nameless king has endless sadness.

   "It seems so." Wang Hao paused: "Then, are you considering handing over the legacy of your kingdom to me? Or should I take it myself?"

  's domineering words made the unknown king smile bitterly.

   However, without this domineering guy, it is impossible to unify this chaotic country.

   He thought for a moment: "My treasure trove is not in my office, but at the bottom of that dead and fossilized tree trunk in the back garden of my house..."

  The Nameless King simply poured out all the secrets of his kingdom in one go.

   At the end, Wang Hao said, "I am grateful! Do you have any last wishes?"

"Yes!"

Meow meow meow?

  Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the crux of the matter. If there is no mistake in speculation, the disappearance of the [Lost Kingdom] has a great relationship with the [Saltwater Kingdom] of the Seven Kings of Atlantis.

   Watching the nameless king open his mouth wide, unable to utter a single word, Wang Hao knew that even if [Saltwater Kingdom] wasn't the one who committed the poison, at least he was a child of two or five.

   Wang Hao smiled: "Yes!"

   (end of this chapter)