Players Please Respect Yourself

(Monthly ticket plus 27/38)

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What a tricky angle!

All of this gave Graaki a loophole!

Should it be said that it is the boss of the grams?

The armor that was supposed to be the last line of defense suddenly raised a will to attack him, what kind of feeling is this?

It's like playing hide-and-seek, trying to hide in an iron maiden torture device without dying.

[Iron Maiden]: A cruel western instrument of torture, the human-shaped coffin is filled with spikes, once closed, the spikes will pierce the human body, which is extremely painful. Don't fall over yet, or the spikes will go deeper.

Graki's hand was so good that Wang Hao's scalp tingled.

If it is ordinary equipment, of course there will be no problem, because without the existence of spirit and self-will, it will not eat the spiritual pollution of Cthulhu. The problem is that Wang Hao's armor is too awesome. Whether it is the original Demon King Armor, the previous version of [Dragon Yuan Armor], or the blood of the old dragon, they are all awesome existences with self-awareness.

Glaki found that he couldn't pollute Wang Hao, so he suddenly turned his attention to Wang Hao's god-level battle armor, which can be said to have hit a dead spot that Wang Hao didn't even know.

In time, the three wills attached to the armor will eventually merge into one.

But now, the armor is fused, but the consciousness is not completely fused. Under Glaaki's mental provocation, three consciousnesses from different existences ran away almost at the same time!

[Roar! 】Unwilling to be made into armor, Jiaolong's will let out a violent roar, which kept echoing in Wang Hao's ears.

【You are so useless! You have tarnished the name of the Demon King—] This is the unwillingness at the bottom of the will after the Demon King's armor was polluted by the spirit, and it was also provoked.

Similarly, the blood of the old dragon Aoji also began to boil, roaring: [The blood of a pure-blooded dragon cannot be tarnished——]

The rampage of the three wills was so abrupt that Wang Hao was caught before he even had time to take off the demon king's armor. From the gaps in the armor, a large ball of black water gushed out, submerging Wang Hao in an instant, and bound him in the armor.

"Not good!" Ashe and the Demon Queen lost their voices at the same time.

However, a beautiful figure with crimson in purple rushed back one step ahead.

"呵——" a sound.

The red straight knife cut through the wrist, and the graceful arm was immediately stained red with gurgling blood.

"Drink my blood! Mix it with my father's remaining blood and drink it. Only the blood of a real dragon can suppress the rebellion of the dragon!" Ao Xiaowu said quickly.

Wang Hao didn't hesitate anymore, braved the stinging pain from his arm, forcibly used the ultimate strength of his silver body, almost tore open his visor, and bit on it.

Ao Xiaowu frowned.

"Cuckoo!" Swallowing the fishy dragon's blood in big gulps, the effect was quite remarkable. After a short burst of heat, a condensed coldness spread throughout the body.

The three wills attached to the armor suddenly produced subtle changes. The dragon's will, which is the core of the armor, is the fastest to be devoured. Immediately, the tool soul of [Abyss of Silence] begged for mercy.

The blood of the old dragon is the most subtle. It first resisted Wang Hao's will, but under the guidance of Ao Xiaowu's blood and will, it began to give up its little self-awareness and blend into the [Abyss of Silence]. After all, dragon's blood contains very little self-will.

An extremely dangerous armor rebellion disappeared like this.

System prompt: [Congratulations to the host, you have successfully suppressed the (Yongyuan) rebellion, you have once again fought against the spiritual erosion of the Cthulhu family, and your mental resistance to the Cthulhu family is +30. Ryongyeon's resistance to spiritual attacks is +30! 】

This was a pleasant surprise.

"I'm fine!" Wang Hao said not only to Ao Xiaowu, but also to all his subordinates. For a moment, Ashe and the Demon Queen, who were hesitant to turn around to rescue them, suddenly continued to move forward firmly.

Ao Xiaowu raised her brows, the seemingly terrifying knife wound on her hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. She curled her lips: "Don't thank me, Xiaoying asked me to save you!"

The implication is that she took the initiative to save Wang Hao, the 'enemy' who cheated on her father?

Suddenly, I felt that this dragon lady was awkward and cute.

"Forget that I owe you a small favor."

Without Ao Xiaowu, Wang Hao wouldn't be able to deal with [Long Yuan] Armor?

Certainly not!

Suppressing his own armor will undoubtedly distract him and prevent the soldiers in front from fighting with peace of mind.

Being able to get it done as quickly as possible, she undoubtedly helped a lot.

When Wang Hao said that he was fine and started to move forward, the Abyss Legion immediately got the clearest signal—attack! attack! Attack again!

Like an armored army charging forward, they pressed forward with astonishing momentum. Glaaki's servants immediately dropped a lot of corpses, and many skeletons that could have exerted stronger combat power were smashed into white bones.

With edgy cover.

The two long-range heroes, Ashe and the Demon Queen, immediately displayed their combat power above the standard.

Ashe bent her bow and set an arrow, but it was no longer the kind of giant ice arrow that had to condense all her strength and exhaust her mana.

This time the arrows were more slender.

As soon as he pulled the string back from the bow, a slender arrow appeared out of nowhere like a dream.

It is clearly as cold as ice, but it has the agility of the water of all things.

The cold breath gave the flowing water arrow a solid shape, making it seem as though it had been forged of shining silver.

Between the index finger and middle finger tightly clasped to the bowstring, a cold gem was condensed, which looked like the beautiful feathers of a peacock were used for the arrow feathers.

However, this crystal clear sapphire inlaid on the tail of the arrow represents a completely different power.

Once upon a time, Ashe's Frostbolt represented the wildest blizzards of the North, the epitome of the power of nature.

But now, this [gem] condensed with magic runes represents the birth of magic civilization and the establishment of a new generation of order.

Times have changed!

In the world of magic, swords, and even artillery, it is still full of conquests and wars.

The savagery and passion of the primordial world of her birth no longer apply. Then, as the great chief, she must take the lead in making innovations.

This is her result - a sharper and more condensed Frostbolt!

Shoot an arrow!

The heat waves rolling in and out of the sky are all condensed!

The heads of the three five- and six-story skeleton demon generals blocking the way were wiped out after a flash of silver light.

A flaw that wasn't a flaw was forcibly chiseled out.

Originally, Glaaki still had a chance to summon more Skeleton Generals to fill this gap.

The demon queen's next blow widened the opening.

She stood still, raised her head calmly, and all four huge skeletons came into view.

From this moment on, with her as the center, within a 120-degree range in front, the rest is under her attack range—a mysterious smile hangs on the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

In this slightly evil smile, his eyes lit up.

In an instant, the space ahead seemed to be divided into two worlds——

Quiet! move!

Within the conical range, the lion woman who rushed up didn't even use much force, and the ax blade touched the front bone.

"Huh—" It was like the sound of a strong wind blowing away dust, and the huge skeleton demon general dissipated in the wind.

The way forward is open!