The players called "Seal" are no one else, Robin, and the most powerful group of all players.
Although "seal" has not accepted the inheritance of the abyss, its strength can defeat those with the inheritance of the abyss.
As for why the nickname is called "Seal", because Robin's tactical suit at the beginning was the style of the SEALs, so "Seal" was named.
However, the "Seal" is most famous not only his AK47 and Bazooka, but why he was able to bring these initial weapons when entering "Abyss Ol".
All players, one is calculated. As long as they have a normal mind, they can guess that "Seal" must know some inside information about the game and have some relationship with the game company. Otherwise, no one will have a good time when playing the game.
equipment.
Even if they are real soldiers and have such a set of equipment, they will not wear this outfit and enter the game.
"Sir, what happened? Your injury is not important, right?" The war reporter immediately asked.
In order to increase the favorability of NPC, players respect the attitude of managers very much.
Wang Yi moved his body and said, "It doesn't matter, the initial town we are in has been dragged into the abyss. It is being transformed, but the leader is coming, so there should be no problem."
"Master? Is this the leader of the People's Education?"
Wang Yi looked at the scene in the sky and said, "Yes, not exactly, this is just a temporary body created by the leader through the town crystal."
In sight, Master Feng, who had wings, began to fly and flew faster and faster.
A word suddenly appeared in the mind of the land-occupying reporter, which was the demon who signed a contract with him two days ago.
A strange laughter came from my mind, and some threatening words appeared at the same time.
"Sad and stupid human, give your body, I can not take everything from you, otherwise you will be enduring purgatory torture!"
"Death is just the slightest punishment!"
"Despair! Whisper! Pain!"
The devil's laughter and threat were very fierce, and the intensity could be considered as a mental attack, so the game helmet was blocked.
This also caused the war correspondent to not hearing the devil's voices much. He edited the posts on the forum while watching the scenes of the battlefield.
However, the devil's voice exists after all.
The war correspondent finally realized the movement that the demon made in his mind, and his expression seemed a little uneasy. He quickly entered the video area of the player forum through the function that comes with the game helmet.
"Hehehehehehehehehehe...what wonderful emotions.
Damn human, it seems that you have finally realized your mistake.
But, it's too late!
Once you make a mistake, you will not have the chance to do it again. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for signing the contract. At the moment you sign the contract, everything is already destined..."
The demon's voice in the war correspondent's mind gradually stopped because he found that the war correspondent showed a relieved expression.
"It was a good video, but it would be bad if it was added to the noise in my mind. It really affected the viewing experience. Now it seems that the video I recorded will not add to the demonic sound in my mind. It's great!"
The war correspondent breathed a sigh of relief, and the demon in his mind was so angry that it was about to explode.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You will pay the price!"
Accompanied by the devil's crazy sound, the war correspondent found his body trembling uncontrollably, and a blocked pain appeared. He only felt something in his throat, so he opened his mouth and vomited blood.
Not only did he vomit blood, the war reporter found that his body blood seemed to be boiling, and the skin of his legs, the most serious, had begun to roll.
Seeing this, the war reporter also realized something and immediately coughed his throat.
"Everyone, I'm probably going to die, so explain.
The reason I just vomited blood was because the demon in my mind was always bewitching me from the human race. I am a firm player in the human race camp and it is impossible for me to do such a thing, so I ignored him.
This turned out to be like this, I want to say I don't regret it.
Also, can the leader of the People's Education Department be more powerful? If possible, I want to complete the plot."
As if responding to the words of the war correspondent, the blood in his body suddenly stopped boiling, and the noise of the demons in his mind disappeared.
Originally, the body of a war correspondent could die suddenly at any time, but now it seems that he can hold on for a while.
In fact, it was not someone else who restored the war correspondents, but Zhao Liang, to be precise, the demon Genorik in Zhao Liang's body.
A few dozen seconds ago, Hellfire issued instructions to all the demons present, intending to screen out the appropriate human race.
In Hellfire's view, among the thousands of human trialists in the initial town, there will always be one or two human puppets that can be used.
In this way, he can use the human puppet to receive the authority of the initial town No. 22336.
Not only Hellfire, but even Georrik thought so.
Although the human trialists here are very strange, there will always be several individual cases.
There was no result, not one.
It was Jenorick who reminded this that the demons in the war correspondents stopped.
After all, the human race here are monsters that can be resurrected continuously. If the human race here is not finished yet, then he has done so excessively, and there will definitely be no good ending in the future.
The battle in the sky continues.
Master Feng flew at high speed in the sky, and various green fire monsters appeared one after another, and were killed by Master Feng one by one. The flame wings on Master Feng's back became larger and bigger.
Then, as the war correspondent watched the battle in the sky carefully and posted new videos on the forum from time to time, a strange mask appeared on his hand.
"What is this?"
This mask appeared in the hands of not only the war correspondents, but also nearby Zhao Liang, Robin, manager Wang Yi, and other players gathered around.
Everyone, including the manager, shook their heads in confusion.
"Since it's a mask, you should know if you put it on." Zhao Liang took the lead in putting on the mask.
The "Seal" and several players on the side also put on masks. Seeing this, the war correspondent also put the mask on his face.
The moment he put on the mask, the war correspondent naturally knew that this mask was the human race's soul tool and the human education mask.
Break the rules, fly freely, pretend, and be in high spirits...
This mask has many magical powers, and each power will show different things, and the power he stimulates at this time is - Shuang.
In an instant, the battlefield reporter felt an unimaginable pleasure.
It’s like he got a krypton gold boss account, in the game, people blocked the gods and Buddha blocked the Buddhas.
It also seems that he is developing a role and watching his role grow rapidly.
Just under this pleasant feeling, the mask fell off and a card appeared in his hand - a high-play experience card.