Players Please Respect Yourself

The curtain behind the old man opened automatically, and a cloud the size of a fist flew over carrying what looked like a blue test tube.

"Sheng Hui has 10,000 redemption points."

"how to give you?"

"Just meditate in your heart."

As soon as Wang Hao thought about it, he saw the system displaying that his redemption point dropped rapidly.

The old man squinted his eyes, and Xiao Yunduo came to Wang Hao holding the tube. Wang Hao asked about the sniper system, and the answer he got was that there was no problem, and the purity was extremely high.

"how to use?"

"Drink it."

With Wang Hao's prudence, he should have taken it back for reuse, he gritted his teeth, unsealed the tube and swallowed it on the spot.

"Gulu!" A strange feeling spread in the body, as if the refreshment of eating popsicles spread from the stomach to the whole body in June.

There was no discomfort, it was a natural improvement.

It's like exercising crazily for a month, with balanced nutrition and enough rest, as long as it's not a medicine jar, your physique will improve a little bit.

The system prompts: [Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the blood of Kolagu, the exiled Earl of Atlantis. During your blood fusion, all attributes will be improved, and it is estimated that the specialization direction will be (endurance), and the fusion time will be 48 hours. 】

Oh oh? It was a real surprise.

Wang Hao continued to look at other products.

Compared to expensive curses, bloodlines and other things, martial arts and magic are cheaper.

The old dragon smiled and said: "In my opinion, you actually need to go to the [Shrine of Knowledge] most now to prove your [wisdom]."

"Um?"

"Do you often lament that your intelligence is relatively low?"

"You..." Wang Hao didn't ask such silly words as 'how do you know'. How vicious the old dragon's eyes are, Wang Hao can easily see through playing with dolls. In front of such a peerless powerhouse, his strength and equipment are simply undefended, and he can be seen casually.

"The inconsistency between the soul and the body has led to the inversion of strength. You should have a guide. The data of the guide should be compared with the data of the people of the Celestial Dynasty 10,000 years ago."

Ten thousand years ago, wouldn't that be considered late Homo sapiens?

Grass!

Jason Momoa is a complete brainless big muscle bully!

I have always felt that something is wrong. My [Fluid Mechanics] is at least 70 points. Why is it so hard to grow a water gun?

It turned out that I was cheated by this body.

Wang Hao had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat. He was filled with resentment towards Brother Jason, and at the same time crazily complained about the sniper system: "Hey! Sniper, why use this data standard for evaluation?"

[Because this body is the body of an Atlantean, of course, use the most prosperous period of the submarine civilization of Atlantis as the standard, and compare it horizontally with the whole world. 】

"..."

With a sigh in his heart, Wang Hao swept down a few skills and magic scrolls like he was sweeping goods, and left about a thousand redemption points, ready to go to the Temple of Knowledge to have a look.

At this moment, he suddenly received a "system communication" from Miss Palana: "Jason, the players are in trouble, come back quickly."

"Huh? What did they do again?"

Miss Palana trembled: "They should have destroyed the brain pool of a mind flayer, or illithid. Now there are two underground forces attacking us. I'm afraid they will join forces? This, too [ Plot] Is it?"

"Huh!?" Wang Hao's eyes almost popped out, he bid farewell to the old dragon in a hurry, and hurried back out of the city.

An hour ago, a group of players who were patrolling (hanging out) in the underground area were bragging.

[God of Tulip]: "It's so boring! Where's my little black skinned sister?"

[Awkward chat with Wushuang] Tucao: "Come on! We don't want to see full-screen coding, it will affect the battle."

"Then there must be a fight! What kind of beholder, this is cowardly. It has no staying power... By the way, is the beholder male?"

"have no idea."

Wandering around, suddenly the players saw a wobbly dark elf on the main road. His movements were erratic, his rigid posture reminiscent of a zombie.

"Damn it! It's done!" The players didn't care so much, they rushed up and prepared to beat them up. That's money and prestige!

Unexpectedly, a dozen players rushed over, and the opponent suddenly let out a scream.

"Wow"

It was loud, a bit like a lion's roar, but it had no effect.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, turned around and ran away.

Embarrassed Wushuang subconsciously covered the position of his ears. In fact, the lobster man has no auditory organs, and he didn't know how he heard the sound: "Fuck! Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Players will never understand what is called [Poor Kou Mo Chase], anyway, they will die anyway. Usually when you come out to hang out, who doesn't bring a second-rate equipment, and it doesn't hurt to lose it all.

Players consider themselves [poor bandits]!

Just chase his mother!

Following the dark elf's retreat route, the players turned around and found a small portal for them. What's even more shitty is that just as the portal opened, the guy fell to the ground because of his limbs and was caught by the player.

Looking at the marked [dark elf in an abnormal state], [gravitational waves are not waves] asked the side: "Is this polio?"

【Xiao Luoluo】: "I don't know."

The guy suddenly yelled, the player was taken aback, and was amused when he saw the prompt.

[Qianshan Muhuan Wuxian]: "Hi! The system said we were immune to a spiritual shock?"

Now the players who come out to patrol are players who can't be idle and don't particularly like building houses. New and old players are mixed. When it comes to the need to make a decision in case of indecision, you must look at Gaowan or old players.

[Little Angel of Heigu] After pondering, he pointed to the activated portal: "Call someone, and then attack his mother!"

So nearly 200 players gathered together, ten catmen and a shark, and this group of brave guys really rushed over.

The next scene is kind of funny.

They came to a place that looked very evil. Bottles and jars are piled up everywhere, and the ground is full of corpses of various underground races.

Most are cavemen, followed by dark elves, night goblins, gray dwarves, and even salamanders. The common feature of them is that the skull is opened, and the inside is empty.

[Lazy and ignorant]: "Damn it, this reminds me of the guy who eats monkey brains, disgusting!"

While they were searching around, this group of lobster players who only knew Assassin's Creed-style infiltration was discovered.

A group of chaotic dungeon races launched an attack on the player.

The current players are no longer the rookies who were beaten by a dozen or so ghosts. After experiencing the flames of war, the players are quite skilled in battle formation. For this kind of stragglers rushing forward, and the size difference is not very big, the player kills the opponent like cutting melons and vegetables.

Then they gathered in front of a very sinister pool. Looking at the brains of different creatures floating in the pool, there are also some chirping bugs swimming.

[Wind Drumming] asked [Chu Jiayun]: "Here, why don't we make a Sichuan spicy pot?"

[Chu Jiayun] Clap your hands and laugh loudly: "Okay!"