Players Please Respect Yourself

In fact, Wang Hao didn't think about it carefully. Just think about it, the three guys didn't get along with each other in the first place. Even if Lan Tigos won the battle when he was already seriously injured, he was destined not to share the biggest victory. Even if it desperately took down Abyss City, it might be murdered by its own people.

Wang Hao didn't expect this layer, which only proved that he wasn't dirty enough.

Fake crabs can run away, but real crabs can't run away.

Originally, if Basatan was strong enough, he could take the opportunity to suppress the other three Leviathans running away, but Wang Hao maintained the mental pollution of half a million crab-eating players from the beginning to the end.

This not only interfered with its judgment, but also caused a real blow to its mind. When the five Leviathans laughed "hehehe" and surrounded Basatan again, the players suddenly had a feeling It feels ridiculous.

The sound was obviously like five hooligans cornering a disheveled little Luoli into a corner of a dead end, preparing to commit violence...

But seeing that the guy full of pettiness was a crab with only big eyes, suddenly, the 'righteous indignation' in everyone's hearts turned into 'tears' of grief, and flowed down from the corners of their mouths.

"Hey!" [Jun Muqi] wiped the corner of his mouth, turned to ask his good friend [God of Tulip]: "Well, it's time for [Dark Gourmet] to open the second stage of achievement, right?"

[Tulip] nodded: "Brother, what you said is absolutely true!"

A group of sand sculpture players have already shouted in the team voice.

[I really want to go back to my childhood]: "Vote! How to cook the latest [Old Dominator] crab meat!"

[Drunk Asuka]: "Crab meat is unsalable! Help us!"

A large number of Chinese Sand Sculpture players began to pour in.

As a psychic monster, the Old Ones are very sensitive to psychic power. Basatan once thought that those transmitted pictures were all illusions, but now it seems that they are not!

Those exotic fish, shrimps and crabs with apparently good teeth all exuded a strange aura. They are not bragging, but a terrifying existence that has eaten an unknown number of evil creatures.

Basatan could still clearly feel the taste of the blood and flesh of the bitter monsters they had eaten lingering on their lips for a long time, including the flesh and blood of Cthulhu's eldest son, Jata Nothoa.

Nima, these devils!

Maybe I'm not human, but you are really dogs!

Seeing that there is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.

Basatan, one of the dignified old rulers, actually did something that no one could have imagined.

[The great Abyssalist Jason Momoa! As long as you swear to spare my life in front of the guide (No. 1024 Land Abandoned by the Gods), I, Basatan, am willing to treat you as my master in this life! 】

right! It begs for mercy!

In front of nearly 100,000 players and millions of viewers who watched the live broadcast online, begging for mercy without dignity or face, he just yelled out with the voice of his heart.

Of course, when the system translated it to the player, it subtly removed the words [No. 1024] and [Guide]. Only Wang Hao saw it, and thoughtfully marked it in red.

Bassatan is a coward!

Be careful and keep thinking!

Go to Nima's "this life and this life", and you accidentally got caught in the pit. Can the lifespan of human beings be compared with the lifespan of the Old Ones?

A hundred years of human beings, for these guys who were regarded as gods by the ancients, is a relatively short time, if not a moment.

Wang Hao immediately passed his answer through the tool mermaid plus No. 3 cannon fodder [Jun Muqi] in the form of two transfers of mental power:

【ridiculous! Basatan, do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me? He only mentioned 'master', but didn't say whether he would kill the master, or whether he would affect me and my other subordinates with mental pollution. It only said 'in this life and this life', but didn't say what to do in the future? Forget it, you should still fall here! 】

Wang Hao was sure, this guy turned out to be Basatan's body, although his power was suppressed and weakened by the Land Abandoned by God, it was indeed the body. It's just that the incarnation doesn't have this combat power. You see, Mr. Ke smashed the big one before, the avatar was eaten, and he just left without farting, and recorded the account in the small book later. Hey hey hey!

Basatan shuddered, trembling all over. The two mung bean-shaped eyeballs, which are actually the size of a carriage, rolled around, aggrieved:

【Master Momoa, you are so wise and mighty, how dare I mess around. What's more, other subordinates who are not the master want to eat me? I am afraid that they will pollute me mentally. As for the time of service, let's be loyal to the master's direct bloodline for eternity and eternity. I can swear in front of the guide that I will not do anything to pollute or change his mind with spiritual power. 】

Why... the resentment of eating crabs for half a million people can actually be turned into spiritual pollution against Basatan, this is something Wang Hao never thought about before.

However, feeling the trembling of Basatan's spiritual sea, and seeing the unscrupulous collection of spiritual power of sand sculpture players expanding in it, Wang Hao suddenly felt that Basatan was really pitiful.

After discussing with Liu Yuechan, Kalandia, Tanya and other subordinates, Wang Hao quickly drew up a very strict thousand-character oath, the most important one of which is: [The right to interpret all the terms of the oath, Gui Jie Mormoa and this oath designate Overseers Ashe and Cleopatra. Abyss City has the right to add additional terms to this oath contract, and Basatan must accept it unconditionally. 】

Such an additional right of interpretation immediately overwhelmed Basatan to death!

So, while the sand sculpture players were busy destroying Lan Tigos's remaining two [legs] that were trying to run away, Wang Hao, in front of tens of thousands of sand sculpture players and millions of live viewers, Exchanged [God Abandoned Oath] with Basatan.

Two golden beams of light descended from the sky and landed on the heads of both parties.

The most intuitive thing for players and spectators is not the power of the "Day of Heaven" contained in it, but the huge hostile boss Mr. Crab, who actually surrendered, and instantly changed from a hostile red name to a green name representing one's own side.

This kind of reversal plot is a must.

Watching the five Leviathans lined up again, blocking the shore of the lake.

Then Basatan rushed over with Wang Hao on his shoulders, chopping up the legs of the 'treacherous' Xiao Lanlan, chopping them into meat paste and not forgetting to fire a half-powered eyeball light cannon, burning them to ashes.

Players joined the UC Shock Department one after another.

[Yebo Chang'an Ke]: "Fuck! Is there such an operation?"

"6666!" [I also believed in Marx in the old days]: "By the way, I don't care about the boss's surrender. I only care about... Is the new version of the crab meat set still available?"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he does, the players around him feel a little hungry.