Players Please Respect Yourself

The powerful [No. 11 Sniper System] coupled with the black technology game engine is enough to bring screenshots and video recording functions. As a sharer of this system, the Demon Queen communicates through her own guide, and can also call and view the player's video.

What appeared in front of Wang Hao was the hairy crabman with the blackened player name [Jun Chen Tian Ya] on his head.

Whenever the crab holds up its double pincers, it always gives people the feeling that they are holding an evil ceremony.

This time it's not like it's real.

He held up his hands and pair of clamps, and a majestic aura turned into chaotic energy that could be substantively observed, echoing in the empty desert.

"Survival is bitter!"

"Going home is bitter!"

"Everything is suffering..."

"You, who have served that scorpion life and death, can you raise such a question in your heart?"

Having said that, the filthy and chaotic crab standing among the players shouted loudly:

"Shakespeare"

This is torture from the soul!

Perhaps many warriors of the Scorpion Dynasty were taught to fight bravely since they were young. Only after they die can they become the most powerful undead warriors of the Scorpion King and gain eternal 'life'.

But human instincts are cruelly ignored and deprived.

The royal family clocks in and leaves work as long as there are enough clocks. When you are 30 years old, you don't care about the welfare of ordinary soldiers.

In order to maintain the fastest circulation and reserve the largest number of fighters, the lifespan of ordinary fighters in the Scorpion Dynasty is 16 years old. Many ordinary people can still practice boy kungfu when they die.

The dirty god [Junchen Tianya] took advantage of such a loophole.

The saints in the DMV started to work

In the mental picture that escaped from him, there appeared a beautiful pool with a large glass ceiling at an angle of 60 degrees to the ground, and then a charming young lady appeared...

As the screen played, unknowingly, many skeletons were tempted.

"Is this... is this the kingdom of heaven?" Many of the skeleton soldiers who were so terrifying in the eyes of others opened their withered jaws.

If they still have expressions, it must be that they are fascinated and their wishes have been fulfilled.

They have served the Scorpion King life after life, but they cannot get any spiritual comfort, and they will endure the high pressure, scolding, and whipping of the soul from their superiors forever. Originally, they were used to all this, but [Jun Chen Tian Ya]'s work unexpectedly gave many suffering souls... salvation.

They opened their mouths to the extreme, arched their whole bodies, and let out a burst of soul joy that could be felt by the companions around them. They laughed happily "hahaha", and then the black bone body instantly emitted a soft white light, and disintegrated into dust , eventually dissolving in the wind.

"I am Buddha..."

right!

It sounds nonsense, but that is indeed salvation!

Once the resentful spirit has fulfilled its wish, it will also ascend to heaven.

[Shakespeare], a classical vocabulary handed down from generation to generation, was interpreted to the extreme in an alternative way by the guys [Jun Chen Tianya] and [Tulip God].

Seeing this, Wang Hao and Ai Xi were already dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Ashe tentatively asked: "The swimming pool, what's the next picture?"

Wang Hao silently replaced his answer with action, and he wrapped his hand around Ai Xi's waist, sliding down the upturned curve.

Ash's face turned red instantly.

Alas, the time of eagle training is not long enough, I am still thin-skinned.

In other words, Wang Hao finally understands why his [Salvation Points] have inexplicably increased these days. Generally speaking, when a player kills monsters, he can at most get a part of the experience points as commission. With his racial level reaching level 10, the experience provided by a player's single kill is already in single digits.

In general, offering redemption points is even more impossible. Only by killing an enemy general of Kaos' level can he have more redemption points.

Seeing these two guys getting bored, the Demon Queen felt a little regretful, she could obviously keep up, but the queen's reservedness hurt her badly this time. She continued angrily: "No, actually the point is this, they brought back these guys. Now show them to Kalandia."

The image of the magic mirror turned, and then a more miraculous scene appeared in front of my eyes.

"Fuck! This is... well, let the guide of light come here as soon as possible."

Although Wang Hao has seen a lot after entering this world, he has never seen such a miraculous scene.

Reality is more crooked than fiction!

Half a day later, in the secret room of the new Overlord's Mansion, [Junchen Tianya], [Tulip], [Jun Muqi], [theyuxuan] and the newly promoted dirty god [Xuanhushou] and other old and new dirty gods gathered together.

On their right are Lord Jason and other big bosses, and on the opposite side are several paladin bosses, all staring at them and the few bones behind them!

It was a few undead centurions with gorgeous gold ornaments all over their bodies, and two guys who were theoretically liches.

In normal times, Ah Guang would have gone there with a hammer, hammering the bones into bone dregs.

This time, not only did Ah Guang not intend to do anything, but he, along with other paladins, sighed.

Ah Guang came out and asked those few bones with his very masculine charming voice: "You have fulfilled your wish and are willing to work for them?"

The leading mid-level lich touched his chest with one hand, bowed and said in the common language of the desert: "Yes, our greatest wish is to see my brothers and sisters who became undead at the same time as me be redeemed. Now they have successfully Under the forgiveness of the master, I went to the kingdom of heaven."

A skeleton centurion came out: "We can hear the happy laughter of brothers and sisters' souls resting in peace. Then this body and this soul have no meaning for existence. It is better to leave it to the master. Even if the paladin wants to destroy us , we have no complaints."

Hearing this, Wang Hao really wanted to laugh like a pig. On the Blackwater Throne, he held his helmet in his right hand and asked Ah Guang: "What do you think about Symmetra? Do you want to purify them?"

A Guang started a quick but not intense discussion with paladins such as Long Ge and Jia Ludi. A few minutes later, A Guang was also a lingua franca in the desert, and said in a deep voice: "Our judgment is that we can't purify, on the contrary, we have to encourage."

"Encouragement? Why?" Although Wang Hao thought about the result, he still found it very funny and painful when Ah Guang said it.

Ah Guang took a deep breath: "They were inspired by the redemption of their companions and voluntarily escaped from evil. Now they can already be included in the category of [Holy Remains], strictly speaking, they belong to lower-level heroic spirits. We paladins are not qualified deal with them."

"Pfft!" Wang Hao spat this time.

A group of filthy gods ran over to the opposite ghs to poison, let a group of bitter bones ascend to the sky, and even made a group of low-level heroic spirits.

What kind of magical operation is this?