Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

In fact, this kind of constraint is not big, but Wang Pan still doesn't like it!

Wang Pan is in Pan Dynasty!

The prototype of Wang Pan's creation of the law comes from the laws of Pan Dynasty. In addition to the 457 criminal laws, there are also civil laws, environmental protection laws and other laws, which include thousands of laws and cover everything!

In other words, even if two simulators fight in front of Wang Pan and destroy flowers and plants, Wang Pan can also take action to suppress them.

Fine the two simulators according to the Environmental Protection Law.

The law is created by Wang Pan to serve himself, not to constrain himself.

Different situations naturally have different ways of dealing with it.

In Pan Dynasty, in order to create a world where everyone is equal, Wang Pan set an example by himself. The emperor was guilty of the same crime as the common people when he broke the law, and he used the law to constrain himself.

The upper and lower classes follow the example, which made the laws of Pan Dynasty spread at the fastest speed and were accepted and recognized by the people of Pan Dynasty.

But the situation is different now. Wang Pan is naturally unwilling to be constrained by the law.

"Less than 300,000 simulation points, forget it, it's better to have it than nothing, it's unexpected money anyway.

If I give it to Xiangxiang, I don't know how happy Xiangxiang will be."

Wang Pan checked the income from killing six simulators and couldn't help curling his lips.

Wang Pan was able to get 1% of the wealth of the six simulators, less than 300,000, which means that the total assets of these six simulators during their lifetime were less than 30 million, which was definitely poor.

Now Wang Pan's realm is at the soldier realm, but Wang Pan's pattern has been opened. Other simulators may be very happy with this simulation point, but for Wang Pan, it is not enough to move Wang Pan.

"By the way, this level won't be so trivial, right?"

Wang Pan muttered to himself, feeling something was wrong.

If it were that simple, the simulation mark would not remind that there was a one-day clearance time limit, let alone the current terrain and scene.

This passage is closed up and down, left and right, and can only move forward and backward.

Thousands of simulators want to pass the level, so they can only move forward.

Judging from the current situation, it is more like a fight between simulators than a level-breaking one.

Not long after the start, more than one-third of the simulators died in the fight.

This doesn't make sense at all. If it is really that simple, it would be better to let a thousand simulators fight each other, and the one who survives will be the first, which saves time.

Without giving Wang Pan much thought, the answer soon appeared in front of Wang Pan.

A few miles ahead, a group of simulators hesitated.

Several huge family members at the level of soldiers were lying in the aisle and sleeping.

These family members looked like a black bull with countless tentacles, and wisps of evil and strange mist were gushing out of their bodies.

The aura exuded by each family member was amazing, and their combat power definitely exceeded the level of soldiers!

"Are you just waiting like this without taking action? Don't forget, there is only one day. If you can't pass the level in one day, everyone will be eliminated."

A simulator stood up and said.

"With so many of us, how could we be stopped by several followers? It's embarrassing to tell others!"

"Let's attack together and clean up these followers first."

No simulator is stupid. In just a moment, a group of simulators reached the intention of joining forces.

Before, they didn't know the situation and wanted to make some extra money or clean up their competitors, so they fought each other.

But now all simulators have a common enemy, which is the crisis in the channel.

Simulators don't think that these few followers in front of them are all, and who knows how many followers will be waiting in the channel later.

In the field, most simulators are actually not outstanding in strength. After encountering something, their first reaction is to stick together.

After reaching a consensus, hundreds of simulators attacked together, and countless attacks fell on several sleeping followers.

Several followers sensed the crisis, opened their blood-red eyes, and roared to the sky.

The roar was like a bull or a tiger, and the invisible sound waves drilled into the minds of hundreds of simulators.

Many simulators turned pale, and some even staggered and were unstable, as if they were drunk.

Among them, the heads of more than a dozen simulators exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

This was an attack directly targeting the Yuanshen. If the Yuanshen was not strong and there was no means to defend against the Yuanshen attack, they could only take a solid blow.

"Dang!"

The sound of ding-dong-dong continued, and the dense tentacles on the bodies of several clans flew in the air, blocking one attack after another.

But in the end, they were outnumbered, and several clans were drowned by the overwhelming attack and their bodies were torn apart.

"As long as we unite together, these clans are nothing more than this!"

"That's right, there is strength in numbers, and if we attack together, who can stop us!"

A group of simulators were very excited. With just one round of attack, they killed several clans whose combat power exceeded the level of soldiers, which gave them confidence.

While these simulators were talking, the demon beast simulator was silent, and its huge body was curled up, fearing that it would be noticed by other simulators.

This demon beast simulator heard what these simulators said, that there is strength in numbers, and was he considered a human? No!

This demon beast simulator was afraid that he would be easily killed by this group of simulators who were pumped up.

There are very few non-human simulators, because it is too difficult to pass the simulator assessment and become a real simulator, but it is not impossible.

Moreover, those who can become simulators as non-humans are all outstanding in the same realm.

The monster simulator is very confident in his strength, but the demon has to bow his head under the eaves.

On the scene, he was a heterogeneous simulator, and the rest were all humanoid simulationers.

The monster simulator is not afraid of this group of Wuhe people. Confidence can sweep them with their own strength, but they are afraid that the remaining aims will be in their early years, and they will kill themselves first.

The pair of vertical pupils of the monsters are full of humanized wisdom, looking at several directions, full of fear.

"I advise you to abstain earlier, so as not to lose your life.

From encountering a little small thing, start holding a group, and you can see that you are not confident in your strength.

Since you know yourself and know that you are a waste, why do you still insist? "

A young man crossed his hands and hugged the sword in his arms, opened a group of mockery, and his face was puzzled.

"What did you say?"

In the crowd, the words of the youth directly made many simulators look at them.

A strong man with a tall height of more than one foot, the red -colored red man, separated the crowd and walked in front of the youth.

The strong blood was blood, and he could even hear the blood in the blood in the strong man.

The huge body, strengthening a large momentum, the sense of oppression is directly full.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Holding the sword youth get up, the scabbard is separated, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and holding the sword in his right hand.

The tip of the sword was hanging on the ground, a drop of round blood slipped from the tip of the sword, dripped on the ground, and broke into a small red flower.

The strong man covered his neck with both hands, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

The next moment, a good head rolled at the youth's feet.

"I said you are all waste, who has an opinion?"

The young man in Haojian stepped on the head of the strong man, his face was full of stubbornness.

The youthful eyes were extremely sharp. No one dared to look at the youth wherever he was, and they avoided the eyes of the youth.

Hundreds of simulators were silent, and no one came out to make a head bird.

Looking at the youth's eyes full of fear and fear.

The movement of the youth of the sword is too fast.

Hundreds of simulators in the field will see the movement of the youth of the sword!

The strong man is a refined body. The defense is extremely powerful, and the combat power exceeds the level of the military. However, in front of youth, he can't even connect with a sword.

"Cut, a group of waste."

The youth skimmed his lips and felt a little boring. Life was really lonely like snow, colder than the sword in his arms.

The youth of the sword turned and was about to leave, but the next moment the young man stopped and turned to look at the crowd behind him.

I saw a woman with a beautiful appearance, a bumpy woman who stomped through the crowd.

The woman's temperament is completely opposite, full of weakness and timidity.

This sense of contradiction not only did not conflict with each other, but coexisted in harmony with women, making it moved with every move.

The woman seemed so careful, and the charming eyes were full of fear, like a fox who was lost, for fear of annoying others.

When everyone was shocked by young people, when the woman was moved without moving, the woman's every move was amplified and everyone was watched.

"you"

The young man who hugged the sword felt the heartbeat quickly. For the first time, he felt that life should not be the only sword.

As soon as I started talking, she looked up at the pair of charming eyes that the woman raised her head, and was attracted by her heart.

"Will you protect Qingli? Qingli is so scared."

Gongsun Qingli looked at the youth's eyes full of expectations, like a little girl who carefully asked adults to ask adults, which was loving.

"I will protect you, don't be afraid."

The young pupils of the sword were scattered, and their faces were full of struggle, but their tone was firm.

"Even if you give your life, are you willing to protect Qingli?"

Gongsun Qing Li Chuchu was moving, and his tone was full of joy.

"I don't. I am willing!"

The Qingming, who was recovering for a moment in both eyes, also trembled, seemed to be awake, but it was just a flash of light. The next moment, the young man in the hug sword had no expression, and said coldly.

"Great, some people are protected by Qingli."

When Gongsun Qingli heard the youth's words, there was a dizzy smile on his face, humming his unknown small song, and jumping towards the distance.

The youth of the sword was expressionless, his eyes were gray, like a walking dead, followed Gongsun Qingli.

"call!"

After the two figures disappeared, everyone was relieved.

All the simulators were scared!

How could the young man just a life, one person pressed hundreds of simulators and did not dare to squeak.

But it will be planted next moment!

A group of simulator creepy, cold in his heart.

Many simulator sighed, chose to abstain, and disappeared into the channel.

There are also simulators who are unwilling and want to continue to break through the level.