Chapter 1192: You and I in the Internet
"I'm sure! I swear! Something definitely ran over!" The undead player using the bone template pointed to the empty net hole and shouted at his commander: "Absolutely what! White! With limbs!"
"I know, maybe it was the undead of the first time that opened the age... the undead of Sarlock." The Lord of the Crown looked around. There was only the small hole in and out of the net behind them, and there was no other entrance or exit at all. In his infrared sight, there was no red at all.
Ah... No, there is still a red one. He turned his head and looked at the acolyte girl in the team. The latter, as the main healing profession of the undead, can be said to love beauty very much.
Although she was wearing a panel armor, she was still a living person and was beautiful.
"Okay, Mike, let's go, forget what you saw." The Lord of the Crown reached out and patted his team members: "Hurry up, our accuser has just heard from the network that the management officer Zheng Yaoxian has re-tracked our guest."
"Okay." The Bone player looked around and finally could only sigh: "What a hell."
"Haha, Mike, we are ghosts." Another player with a boneless undead standing at the entrance of the Internet said with a laugh.
"No, I think Mike means that he saw ghosts, which are more upscale than our ribs. Besides, he is also an invisible high-end product. It is not +4 magic weapons that cannot be damaged." Another player who is also a white bone undead patted his dark skull: "It seems that even if we encounter those undeads, we are not afraid of them. Xiaomei is a monk and is born with an advantage over the undead, and we are not afraid of any negative energy undeads. We just don't know if those guys will explode any equipment."
"The first time the opening period has been around for hundreds of years. Do you think there are still equipment waiting for you?" After the Lord of the Crown said, he stepped across a mound: "You are really crazy about money."
"Yes, even magical equipment must have failed. But if we are lucky, we might find a complete weapon. It is said that these guys are very valuable, and those collectors will spend money on this antique." The white bone undead who followed his commander said, and he suddenly felt like he was tripped by something. While losing balance, he noticed the big fist handed to him in the mound.
It's really big, this is his last thought.
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Marceau, who turned into earth elements, was waiting. These new Eden players failed to find themselves, so they were preparing to evacuate from the pit. The crown lord stepped past Marceau's body, and then the guy who discovered him. While chatting with his teammates, he stepped aside without paying attention to the changes in the mound of soil at his feet.
So when he was tripped by the cat, when the earth elementalized Marceau's fist shattered its chest and the soul stones in it, the players of the new Eden were not able to react yet, and only the Lord of the Crown began to turn around: "My God, you can even fall flat... enemy!" He could not speak again, and transforming into earth element allowed Marceau to gain a lot of power. The instant scroll gave him an additional 4 points of power. The ring mail on the Lord of the Crown was torn apart in front of 24 points of power and a piece of paper. He grabbed the Lord of the Crown to take it out of his chest. The cat crushed the soul stone in his hand.
When other new Eden players turned around, their commanders had turned into dead bones and disintegrated.
He stepped out his big feet and knocked over the half-length guarding the acolyte, and then the forty-seven-yard big feet fell on his face, organically combining its flesh and blood with the soil in the pit.
Waving his big hand, he knocked the acolyte in front of him to the ground. Marceau used his other hand to catch the wielding warhammer. This thing had a certain lethality to the earth element. As for the hand axe in the hand of another undead, Marceau generously used his head to catch this blow and slashing. It was just a refined military weapon. The players in front of him used it to cut until the game was opened. I am afraid that they would not cause actual damage to Marceau's earth element.
With one foot, the cat kicked over the hammer-swinging undead and snatched its war hammer. The cat swung it, first breaking the axe-swinging arm of the undead, then raised the hammer and landed on its skull with a big nail. With the addition of huge force, the cat hammer hammered the dead bone into a pile of broken bones. Its soul stone turned into pieces when the hammer hit the ground heavily.
Turning around, the cat strode towards the acolyte and knocked her to the ground with one punch, without any sense of mercy on the scent of the fragrance and jade.
Then he turned around and caught the bullet shot from the undead with his hands. The lead-made earth element's hand looked like a larger piece of plasticine.
The undead hissed and rushed towards Marceau, and was then knocked to the ground by a hammer of the cat.
The fist fell on its skull and smashed it open. Marceau, who failed to find the soul stone, tore the mail on his body, spread the ribs, took out the soul stone from it, threw it in front of the acolyte, and then stomped it.
"This is a little interest that the Sha'an cubs who are sleeping in the pot have to ask you for their interest." Marceau reached out and dragged the girl up: "To answer my question now, have you ever seen a team of grassland elves? If you cooperate with me, I can make you die without much pain."
The girl spat at Marceau's big face: "I have killed too many grassland elves! I don't know which one you are asking!"
Marceau nodded and brought the dagger out of her waist dagger sheath: "I always thought that this war between the East and the West continents turned you and us into butchers, but I still felt that we were butchers because our positions were hostile, but we should not be perverted killers. The cubs are innocent... But you tell me with facts that there is no difference under the butcher knife. When the cubs are thrown into the blood pot, you regard it as the most normal part of the war, rather than the most crazy side of human nature... Those are ai! 1 and 0!"
"So they can't be human? Are those young children who should have smiled and welcomed a bright future just because they are not carbon-based lives like you and me, so they are naturally killed."
"Do we have another birthday party for them? Congratulations on becoming human?"
The acolyte smiled, then her smile froze. Marceau let go of the dagger and stabbed the dagger into her chin carefully held her, allowing her to lean against the wall of the net.
"I am a butcher, the murderer, but at least I know what I am doing." He reached out and closed her eyelids, and Marceau turned to the depths of the net. When he walked to the side of the undead who swung the axe, he pulled out the hammer from the ground.
This is a handy guy.
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"There are more and more banshees."
Looking at the wailing banshees hovering in the air in the distance, the cat girl who had just arrived at the ground handed her hand to the first responder who ran over, who pulled out a nail shot from her arm: "You are so desperate. The nail shots of those dead spiders can hit a hundred meters or even further!"
"This is the souvenir I brought back for you from the New Eden-controlled Zone, and this." Yan took out the skull of a dead wizard from his bag.
"Wow, how do you know I have the preference to collect these skulls?" The first responder who finished treating the cat girl widened his eyes and reached out to take the skull: "It's perfect, without any mutation, even if it's a skull of a new Eden, it's also a perfect human skull. I'm going to offer it to the temple of the Stream City, and those bishops find a good place for it on the Tower of Sinners."
"That's great." Yan smiled and moved his fingers: "As for why I know... don't you think your unique hobby is impressive."
"...Okay, that's true." After the first aid spoke, he noticed a combat boat falling on the edge of the runway and waved to the cat girl: "I have something to do, you see it too."
"Go."
Watching him leave, Yan turned around and shook his head as the cat girls who gathered more and more in the sky in the distance.
Chapter completed!