Online Games Plague Master

What is human nature? What is morality? What is etiquette? What is shame? At this moment everything is abandoned, everything is abandoned and left behind.

Soon, in just a few seconds, the first crispy player declared that his death turned into white light and disappeared, leaving behind a dark iron-colored light. He was still struggling until the moment he died. Trying to escape, but everything is in vain and vain, it is impossible to run away.

On both sides are unclimbable canyons of despair, in front is a sad city wall tens of meters high, crowded and chaotic behind, countless stampede incidents, tragic sounds happen all the time, everyone wants to run back, but there is no A success.

The archers at the end can be regarded as the closest to the liquid and the farthest from the fire. They are also the faster units. Logically speaking, they should be able to escape, but whoever thought that the Long Sword Hengge had expected such a situation and sent one. The team set fire to the rear.

Front and back, the fire was overwhelming, they were running, the transparent liquid was also flowing, and the flow of the liquid was obviously much faster than human running. After a minute, there was no more living mouth left on the court, no livelihood left. Life, only piles of cold weapons and five small crossbow arrows, only piles of lifeless cold flames continue to burn.

Note: The durability of small crossbow arrows decreases every moment in the flames. It is still the masters such as Changjian Hengge taking risks to fish them out to avoid destruction, but even so, it is a bit late, and the durability has dropped by two-thirds.

Those archers in the rear were even more sad. Not only did they explode the silver equipment they had just obtained, they also took in a few pieces of equipment. I have to say that it was very sad and painful. Life, everything is life.

Thousands of white lights died back to Novice Village. How spectacular was that scene? What kind of sorrow is it?

After the resurrection of the three major guilds, the presidents couldn’t help but jointly cursed Changjian Hengge on the in-game world channel: “The most poisonous woman’s heart, killing thousands of players, the game guilds are not humans, just list dozens of them. The mistakes and shortcomings of the Dragon Touring Guild."

Dozens of words like this were sent out in succession, but they didn't get a single response, as if they had fallen into the ocean.

There are not many people in the game of the big night, who is expected to respond to you, silly or not?

The presidents of the three major guilds were also confused for a while, and then reacted to stop sending messages. After all, sending a message is also a very expensive Hua Xia coin, which is reserved for tomorrow.

Thousands of figures were resurrected to Novice Village in no particular order. Hundreds of figures went offline without saying a word, and the fierce eyes before leaving made everyone twisted.

Some put the words down: "This kind of guild is boring to stay. Tomorrow I will buy a renamed card to change this broken name, a group of sbs." After finishing speaking, they went offline, leaving everyone with a sad back. .

Looking at these sad and helpless backs, watching the sadness in the eyes of the brothers who get along day and night, everyone's mind has a question: "Is it worth it?"

No one spoke, and no one answered. This battle was too awkward, too childish, and too terrifying. At the same time, a shadow cast over their hearts, and a nightmare attacked their minds for a long time. Away.

"President, what do we do now? What about the people who left?" The firm supporters of the three major guilds asked loudly at this moment, attracting everyone's attention, looking forward to the president can give a reply, give A reason to stabilize the military's morale, but also a step for the three of them.

As long as they say a few words of excitement and encouragement at this moment, then the guild’s hearts will not disperse,

His thoughts are good, but the three general leaders don’t seem to follow suit, but just say coldly: “The people who have left are recorded one by one. When you see them in the future, they will be enemies. If you don’t keep them, what should we do now? Well, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately chilled the hearts of the many remaining players, and those who had been steadfast supporters inevitably felt a little shaken. What did they follow? So unfeeling? So shameless? At this moment, I really didn't want to stay for a minute, and they chose to take a rest offline.

For a moment, there were only three high-ranking presidents who looked at each other in the Novice Village.

Thousands of people died after only causing nearly 30,000 damage to the city wall. Their hearts were ashamed and uncomfortable, and their old faces flushed for a while and they didn't know what to do.

To conquer the dragons arrogantly and arrogantly, and to spend so much manpower and material resources to build the tunnels, can we be able to achieve the gods, who would have thought the result would be like this? They also want to continue to organize players to attack, to get a trace of the scene.

But the reality is impossible. Let’s not say that the players of the three major guilds have been greatly reduced and their spirits have been weakened to the extreme. Even if they can crack the fire, they can’t find a way to crack it. Will Duke Long have more successors?

It's enough to be a gun and do this once...

"Lao Zhang, what do you think of this matter? Can we endure this evil result like this? Swallow it in the stomach after breaking the tooth? I'm not reconciled~www.wuxiaspot.com~Now I feel hot Pain, you must not spare the Changjian Hengge lightly." The three chiefs of the Congress sat cross-legged and conspired.

"What can I do if I can't bear it? If we launch another attack, it is estimated that our guild will be disbanded. Didn't you look at the eyes of those underground? The promised benefits have not been reaped at all, but so much has been lost. Anyone will be unhappy if they are replaced. Unless we can promise to make up for their losses, but our funds..."

"Hey, why are our lives so bitter? Originally, I wanted to find a chance to get rid of the control of the Shoals and stand on my own. Who ever thought... By the way, old Qian, what do you think? Opinion, what shall we do next?"

Lao Qian is the president of the Yizhi Zen Guild, the koo-headed sergeant among the three of them, and the wise man among the three of them. His usual tricks, vicious methods, and ideas come from his mouth, but today There was a rare silence, without saying a word, lowered his head and pursed his mouth, wondering what?

The look was very similar to the old king next door who was about to make trouble.

Hearing the greetings from the brothers who had been with him for a long time, he couldn't help but raised his head and said, "This time, we can't let it go, but it's not for the long sword hate song, but for the'Shoal Shrimp Play'. 'Although we actively invited us to fight this time, he has to bear part of the responsibility if he fails, and at least he must compensate us for our losses."

"Old Qian, is this...is it possible? If he disagrees, wouldn't it be..." The two people next to him uttered doubts, stuttering in their words. They basically don't believe in remarks, how is it possible? The ‘Shrimp Play in the Shallow’ is not blind. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Plague Master of Online Games", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~