Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 544 Bloodline Blasphemer (Supplement 22)

  Rachel put all her eyes on the man who was sitting on the back of the Evil God Cancer, sitting on the throne of black water and wearing black black armor.

   This is a very different kind of condensed aura from the previous overlords—mysterious! Profound! Obviously this should be a peerless powerhouse exuding an endless terrifying aura, but there is no trace of murderous aura or elemental aura overflowing.

   If it weren't for this pomp, I wouldn't even feel his existence.

   He was there for sure.

  Besides him, it can be described as a mess, and there are all kinds of subordinates.

  The female archer of the ice type, the enchanting Medusa, the seemingly violent but submissive thunder element, a group of heroes and quasi-heroes who look like people but exude the breath of death...

   The thing that made Rachel and Wunders' eyeballs sting the most was that there were two more over there - the paladin heroes!

   Although they had no slave collars that symbolized shame, the mere trident emblem of gold on a black background on their silver-white armor made Windaus extremely distressed.

   But the more he stared at the man, the more the two righteous hegemons felt that they were being seen through the other side.

   "[Abyssman] Jason Momoa...?" Rachel gritted her teeth.

  Windous also said, "This guy is so strong!"

   "Hmm. As agreed."

   "The disobedient guy will be the first to clean up."

  Slightly hostile eyes, constantly shuttle and sweep between each other.

   King to King, who is not a big boss.

   Wang Hao almost thought it was the legendary Eight Kings hegemony.

  Unfortunately, there is no drop.

   One-on-one, two 'lights of the right path' have a natural advantage. At least they represent the parliament on the surface and have a righteous name.

  Wang Hao looked at the other 'colleagues' with great interest.

   The two of the righteous path, he has already heard about it, and the No. 11 sniper will not hide it from him. He was just more interested in the other five.

   Hong Kong really, he doesn't really understand the idea of ​​strong people of other species.

  For example, guessing the idea of ​​the ten-story high rock overlord Locke is doomed to fail.

  Mantis Wang Lange looks like a typical agile hero, high attack and low imitation, not Wang Haochui, a physical overlord with this characteristic, he can play ten.

  Eagle King Phantom Feather Neon may be a little troublesome, that is, to the extent of 'a little'.

  The Night Demon King Hawker Schneider, Wang Hao is also a bit incomprehensible, but he has done a good job of the doll substitute tactics, no matter how awesome your [Shadow Binding Technique] is, it is useless to find my king.

  The only thing Wang Hao cares about is that Miss Duck Garruder.

   This girl doesn't look at the hot body, at least she is an E-class killer, plus long black socks to reveal her slender and well-proportioned white legs, just looking at the deadly aura of the battle flag lingering in her hand will frighten people to death.

   Don't look at Wang Hao's entire three rows of heroic subordinates, in fact, he is more envious of this kind of single-handed bully.

  Would a real big bull be willing to take a group of Zhan Wu scum who are dragging their feet and can't even shout 666 to the battlefield?

  I’ve already driven a lot, so what bike do I need?

   This woman with a tyrannical and terrifying aura all over her body looks like a template like the old dragon, a Bug-level powerhouse who swept the entire Land Abandoned by God with her own strength.

   That chaotic atmosphere is a super thorn no matter how you look at it.

  Wang Hao almost immediately decided that if the Zhengdao duo wanted to calm down, they had no more than two choices-slap in the face! Choose one between him and the woman whose name is Dark (dark means dark), and smash her spirits hard, to be an example to the monkeys.

   This board will most likely fall on someone else's head.

  Dak is a single-handed man, and it may not have much influence to clean up her.

   Wang Hao seems that the Empress of Flame may not be able to handle Dak.

  The only choice is the [Abyssman] who looks strong and strong.

   You don't need to beat him hard, anyway, he lost his face, knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood, and let him, this strong-looking guy, admit it, and today's Liwei has achieved his goal.

   As an inner ghost, after receiving the information of other overlords from the sniper system, Wang Hao was ready to act a long time ago.

Isn't    shameful?

  Respect this thing and sell it if you give it money.

   Anyway, according to the 'plot', even if he unites the Land Forsaken by God, he is still a mercenary under the Galactic Order Council. He has already revealed this story to the player.

   Although the players were unhappy, they accepted this setting anyway.

   It doesn't matter if you get slapped in the face today, anyway, there will be a chance in the future.

   As a demon king with a stable (gou) character, Wang Xian knows his [positioning] very well.

He told System Jun a long time ago: "This time the parliament has made such a big leak, I really don't believe you if you say there is no ghost. Compared with me jumping out earlier, it is better to hide in the dark to protect these two. Righteous man."

   The sniper agreed at the beginning. Except for him and the speaker, the other system monarchs up to his identity even had their memories of Jason Momoa's real body erased. At most, they know that there is a righteous person among the mercenaries.

   But at this time, the sniper system suddenly said: [Wait! Wang Hao, there was an accident! 】

"What?"

  【Uh, you'll know right away. Alas, I don't even know what to say. 】

  Wang Hao slowly typed a series of question marks.

Meow meow meow?

   The next second, on the other side of the water, a huge portal opened. Countless people with humanoid appearance, but with fins behind their elbows and ears, rode fierce-looking megalodon sharks, and crashed down along the gushing water.

A five-story-high ocean wave arched a handsome looking pot with blond hair and a big back. Simply blind.

   With his left hand pulling the reins of the giant shark under him, and his right hand holding a silver trident high, he made a loud shout as soon as he came out.

   With the tremor of water element power, it was like a 10,000-ton boulder smashed into the calm water, setting off a turbulent tens of meters on the spot, spreading to the Abyss Legion.

"I am Louis Odom, Grand Duke of Atlantis! Come to slay the plunderer who has desecrated the blood of Atlantis! As long as you hand over that desecrator, I will assist you in your battle as agreed, until The last soldier!"

   At this moment, Wang Hao understood what Rachel and Yun Daws planned. In their eyes, Jason the Abyss is absolutely unreliable. Their armies are not good at water warfare, and it is undoubtedly a great danger to let a water demon go to guard the uncontrollable waters.

   Just ask for foreign aid, and let a stronger-looking water-based grand duke swear an oath to be his backing. This can put the Abyss Legion at the forefront as a spearman.

  Typical using mercenaries as cannon fodder!

   Seeing this scene, Wang Hao laughed in anger.

   "Bah!" Leviathan Paul burst the waves with a mouthful of foam, and the water splashed more than a hundred meters away.

  Wang Hao stood up slowly: "If you believe that there is a blasphemer of marine blood here, then the blasphemer in your mouth... is probably me - Jason Momoa!"

   (end of this chapter)