Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 580 Her expression must be wonderful

  If the attacking Warcraft has an organizer, it is not difficult to find that the sand sculpture players have routines in their offense and defense. The propulsion of heavy artillery was very dependent on trains.

   Don't look at the fact that adult shield crabs can run around carrying 5-ton 88mm anti-aircraft guns. In fact, all ammunition supplies are inseparable from trains.

  The slow movement speed and low stamina of shield crabs are destined to be impossible to be transport-type creatures. Relying on it alone would have already collapsed.

  Unfortunately, the anti-kings were too stingy with their lives, or no one was willing to join the heroic unit. As a result, they fought for a full seven days, and no one discovered the secret of the Abyss Legion.

  No, it should be said that someone may have discovered it, but these black mold turtle-like guys died either in the counter-artillery or in the hands of the stormtroopers led by the lion woman.

  A three-story-high six-legged spider-shaped monster, seeing Elizabeth's golden figure rushing towards it, immediately let out a sharp howl, kicked its six feet, and rushed towards her with its teeth and claws.

   But the gap between elite creatures and heroic units is also here.

   Elizabeth in its compound eyes turned into an S-shaped streamer just when its chelicerae was about to hit.

   Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The sharp battle axe suddenly shone brightly, and countless [war intentions] condensed into golden threads, extending from various parts of her body, converging on the axe blade, dodging the attack of the nerubian like lightning, and an axe pierced through the axe. A skull much harder than tin.

   The stinky and corrosive slurry was swayed away by the aura that swelled out of her body and turned into substance before it could splash onto Elizabeth.

   She looks like a lotus flower unstained from the mud, untouched by the filth of the world.

"drink!"

   Every time he exhaled, a troll was killed by an axe.

   Elizabeth was so agile that she looked less like a lioness and more like a galloping gazelle.

   Following her, not only were there fully-armed werewolves, but also a large number of players. The torrents of the abyss easily overwhelm these gargantuan beasts after the hardest idea has been shot down.

  The sand sculpture player shouted: "Kill the duck!"

  【Free Blue Bird】The spirit pollutes a three-headed giant: "Yes! You are a duck!"

  The brain is full of filth and power is passed on, contaminating the other party, and seeing if it can be turned into a boundless experience.

  Okay, here comes the question. There are three heads and only one body. What will happen?

  The answer is that the [Free Blue Bird] was hit by a stick made of a three-meter-long tree trunk.

   But the sacrifice of this product is valuable, [Lazy] launched a spear with an unusually tricky angle.

  After possessing the body of a Naga, his arm strength has already risen to an exaggerated level unimaginable by normal humans, and a single shot can have an impact force of more than 500 kilograms.

If    is poured into the throwing spear, the destructive power of the spear tip is more than a thousand catties?

   The black spear took advantage of the giant to kill the [Blue Bird], and when the right shoulder was lowered, it suddenly appeared on the temple of his right head, and then penetrated his skull. The dark gun head penetrated the brain flower, tearing the flesh and blood, and the scarlet liquid was like a line, penetrating from the left skull to the cheekbones of the middle skull.

  After turning the middle head into a rotten watermelon, the spear head was castrated and plunged into the neck under the third head, breaking its cervical vertebra with its final power.

   This blow made the Three-Headed Giant's last vision circle around the battlefield, and his unwilling eyes revealed the last thought in his brutal life - I met a hero! ?

   With the body of Naga, the elites in many players are actually like Liu Yuechan. They only lack an opportunity to break through the limits of their bodies and step into the realm of quasi-heroes.

  The extremely real battles in this world for a long time have long triggered their hidden talents of strength.

   However, before that, they must consciously unify their bodies with the bodies of this world.

   As long as they still believe that this is a game, it is impossible for them to truly discover their true potential.

  The player is like a swarm of locusts, roaring and sweeping the earth.

The    monsters took three days to occupy the land, and the players pushed back in one day.

   After them, they followed a large number of orcs and human soldiers to clean the battlefield, to mend the dying monsters, and then set up the altars of the sea one by one.

   The black water released from the altar was like a river pouring down, sweeping the audience.

  This battlefield where corpses are scattered all over the field and rivers flow into the river has been given a brand new mission.

  They will be converted into [biomass], which will become the power of the abyss army rolling forward without stopping.

Ao Xiaowu came to the battlefield and raised her hand with a cold face. The black water that was melted into black slurry was like a black rainbow. It was not known whether it was blood beads or the liquefied slurry of the corpse. Handle straight knife.

   In the next instant, the black straight blade seemed to have life, turning into a black celestial dragon with claws and claws. It uttered a dragon roar, opened its five claws on the dragon's claws, and swept the audience fiercely, like an emperor who reigned over the world. Unfortunately, it couldn't find an opponent, so it roared helplessly and disappeared into the air.

   She asked Wang Hao, who was covered with black water behind her, "When will we wait?"

"almost."

  Under Rachel's eyelids, a water body and obediently cat in Longyuanjia, as a obedient baby. But Wang Hao's deity has long been projected back to the land abandoned by his own gods.

   "How long is 'almost'?"

  Wang Hao covered the dragon's waist with a paw: "Don't you think that after some patience, it will be more enjoyable when it finally pours out all at once?"

  Ao Xiaowu couldn't keep his indifference after all, so he spat at Wang Hao: "Can't you be more serious, you bastard?"

   "I'm serious except when I'm not serious."

  As the claws went down, Ao Xiaowu shuddered: "Don't stay here."

   At this moment, Wang Hao's water detachment in the Wall of Sighs suddenly had a signal, and Wang Hao had to cancel his temporary dragon cave exploration plan.

   As Wang Hao imagined, Rachel's lair [Tide Valley] collapsed.

  Although Rachel has repeatedly covered up, and even the Zaun army sent by someone has been wiped out many times, the Valley of the Tides has long been monitored by the subordinates of a certain devil.

  The Demon Empress told Wang Hao to watch the live broadcast in the villa of the Celestial Dynasty.

   Through the magic mirror, Wang Hao saw the seaside condition of Rachel's lair.

  Without any warning, the temperature of the sea water dropped suddenly, and the sea surface, which was not very calm, seemed to crack under a mysterious force, and a circular pit with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly appeared under the stone pillar where a manticore was located.

Before the manticore and its knights could react, the sea roared and vibrated, and the purple-blue light stirred up a water column four or fifty meters high, and a huge water cage appeared, which did not give the manticore any resistance at all. With the leeway, the overwhelming sea water overturned.

   In just the blink of an eye, an elite behemoth that Rachel relied on as its core combat power was GG.

   "Oh! I think her expression must be wonderful now."

   (end of this chapter)