Players Please Respect Yourself

Wang Hao never minded letting players die, and they were happy to do so.

Wang Hao is like a kind old leader (yin) leading (forced), watching his subordinates find a new direction in life.

[Red Dust Saint Immortal] Shouted "For Meiyu and Illya!", and smashed a petrified demon lizard with a pair of pincers.

[Fantasy Xuan Qingying] He kept shouting "for Arad", but chopped a green poison arrow frog to pieces.

[Ice Blue Nebula] This guy who shouted "For the alliance, long live Demacia!" was not afraid to fight against the enemy who had no Sinopec, but was bloody fought by a slow enemy.

There are also [Wonderful Ugly H] shouting "War Rabbit is you?" This kind of slogan for no one knows what it is, but the guy who rushed to the front.

In the eyes of the Demon Empress, these guys sacrificed themselves because of a 'task' and a benefit that they could not see or touch.

The so-called lord's favorability is not a matter of the master's words?

If you turn your back on your face and deny it, can these fish and shrimp still turn the world upside down?

The seemingly wide passage, but it feels extremely narrow when fighting, is not a holy place for players to wantonly harvest experience. The next wave of enemies came in.

That was an extremely fast werewolf troop.

These pure armies were obviously scavenged by the mind flayers from the lake. Wang Hao could tell at a glance that the red-eyed werewolves in the lead had paws dyed black.

Wang Hao immediately thought of the sinister intentions of the mind flayer.

Regardless of whether Wang Hao can withstand it or not, this shit-pot of 'ambushing members of the Black Claw Society so that they will live and die will not be seen' is about to fall on his head.

asshole!

Isn't this framing that the culprit is (the culprit) sick (beautiful) crazy and beautiful?

For the first time, Wang Hao had the urge to give up the great cause of environmental protection, kill the mind flayers, and spread their ashes.

Of course, until now, Wang Hao has no idea of ​​the next battle. The army of the dungeon as the rightful master is still waiting behind, and it would be a waste for Wang Hao to go down.

He and the demon queen who had returned to the high platform just watched quietly. The players who rushed into the passage were torn to pieces by the werewolves.

The gap is too big.

Lobsterman is a race level 2 thing after all.

When Wang Hao saw the werewolf, all attribute indicators were full of question marks. He estimates that werewolves are at least a high-level race with a race level of 6, or even 7.

That strength, agility, speed and vitality are just too explosive. That is an athletic ability that far surpasses the supremacy of human beings.

Wang Hao even saw a werewolf clasp its sharp claws on the wall of the waterway that was washed away by the water day and night and became smooth and moss began to grow. It made a movement similar to jumping on the wall, dodging the pounce of the two lobstermen, and dodged. Get behind them, tear off their back shells with one paw, and kill them by disemboweling them from the back.

A large number of werewolves rushed into the square while howling terribly.

Although their "big brother" Anubis was like a mainstay, nailed to the entrance of the passage, he alone attracted the attention of at least 70% of the werewolves.

Every second, a werewolf was brutally rode to death, and his brains were blown out.

This still cannot conceal the player's decline.

Lobster Soldiers are like scarecrows being mowed by a werewolf in a unparalleled drive.

At this time, on the live broadcast of the biu station, what I saw was a werewolf who was like a god descending from the earth, and the poor players turned into a mosaic and splashed everywhere as soon as they went up.

The audience commented:

"Fuck, this is too miserable, isn't it? Can you fight?"

"Boss Jason and Miss Ashe haven't made a move yet."

"But aren't there beholders and mind flayers on the other side? Let alone tens of thousands?"

Their argument is correct, the game experience of new players of Lobster Soldiers has begun to deteriorate.

Immediate resurrection is correct. It seems that they can be resurrected from any sea altar around the original shallow water area and square. The problem is that they are torn apart by werewolves within a few seconds of resurrection.

After going back and forth, this kind of unilateral being hanged and beaten suddenly became a bit boring.

On the contrary, the salmonmen and turbot murlocs of the remote team had a pretty good game experience.

What are you aiming for?

Throwing javelins and water arrows at the most densely populated place around Brother Goutou is sure to hit, and whether you die or not is another matter.

The most painful scene happened to Wang Hao.

I thought that two hundred altars of the sea would be enough.

As a group of werewolves with white fur rushed over, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

A werewolf is a terrifying creature that is two points more than a ruthless man.

It is obvious that there is no chance of surprise, they all want all kinds of shredded lobsters.

The new white-haired werewolves were not the same, they were supposed to be under the remote mind control of the mind flayer, they didn't care about anything, they didn't care about the delicious fresh shrimp below, they aimed at the altar of the sea and rushed towards it.

Seeing the trident made of bones, rush up and take a bite!

"Wow, woof, woof!" With a few violent shakes of the head, the altar was ready to play with the ball.

Wang Hao was shocked to find that 200 altars... 50 of them collapsed when they met each other.

It's definitely not enough to be done by them like this!

This time, the demon queen was a little panicked. Without her calling, her dark elf personal guards and the old player Lobster of the first battalion rushed up to encircle and suppress these werewolves who demolished their homes.

Surprisingly, it didn't work out well at all!

These white-skinned werewolves are extremely agile, as if they are teasing you, they don't fight with players and black-skinned guards at all, they don't care about anything, just tear down your altar.

In less than five minutes, another sixty or seventy altars were finished.

Wang Hao still remembers that he has set up so many flag altars, if you tear them down completely, I will lose?

The hot feeling of being slapped in the face is really uncomfortable.

Ashe leaned over, her arms were still trembling, but she took the bow.

The demon queen couldn't sit still.

The opponent is so agile, it's probably useless to attack sharks and ghost crabs.

Seeing that one's own hero will have to end early, I always feel that this has lost the start.

At this moment, Wang Hao made an unexpected sound.

"Huh? This is..."

The system very rarely shows the specialties of this group of enemies.

In the past, the system would use? ? ? It shows that the system will display the information only if Wang Hao has a considerable understanding of it and matches the information with the enemy in his memory.

This time, Wang Hao saw a bunch of white-haired werewolf specialties shaking in front of his eyes.

[Speciality: destroy lv81, tear home lv81]

[Speciality: destroying lv66, demolishing houses lv99]

[Speciality: Smiling and tearing down your home lv72]

Fuck! This destructive power... simply!

A moment ago, Wang Hao, who was almost spewing out a mouthful of old blood, saw this, how could he not know what the other party was?

He's shit!

This is not a werewolf at all!

This is the legendary sledding three silly Alaska, husky and Samoyed ah!

It's just the dog-man version!

It's still the same thing at heart!

No wonder it doesn't look like a good fighting force, and its ability to demolish houses is first-class.

Think about it too, this is the exile of the water and ice races. As a canine subspecies of polar dog breeds, it is reasonable for these teasers to be exiled to this god-forsaken land.

Wang Hao, who was full of anger, did two things. He blew a loud whistle that shocked the audience, and kicked a lot of big bones into the sky...