One is that six people died, and the other is that 32 people died.
Six people died before the mutated behemoth died, and thirty-two people died after the mutated behemoth died.
Not funny at all.
In order to fight for the corpse of the giant beast, the ambushers and intruders started another fight.
After thirty-two people died, they reached an agreement on distribution and began cutting the mutated beast's flesh.
After they finished cutting the meat, another group of people came.
They were all arrogant, holding swords and spears!
On the opposite side were tanks and artillery, but the first ones to be frightened were the tank crews.
"It's a player!"
"These vultures, damn bastards, can be resurrected and do whatever they want because of the monster's backing!"
"How far do they want to go?"
A big swordsman pointed at the crowd and said, "Eighty percent of the harvest, remember, it's 80%. You harvested 1 and a half tons, and we want to take away 16 tons!"
Oh, it turns out to be a player.
No wonder they use cold weapons. I'm afraid these weapons are specially made and are easier to kill mutated creatures than firearms.
And it is more suitable for transmitting source power.
"No, I'll give you two tons at most. We defeated the monster, why should we give you a big head?" From the command point, a middle-aged man came out with a sniper rifle and said indignantly.
"Humph, that's all!" The swordsman smiled ferociously, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared behind the middle-aged man.
As for the middle-aged man, his upper body fell from his lower body, and his sniper rifle was also thrown aside.
"Hanks!" A woman from the command point ran out and hugged his upper body.
"hateful!"
"What a bully!"
"They are obviously so strong, but instead of fighting monsters, they come to fight us!"
The crowd was angry, and someone raised a gun and started shooting.
However, those cold weapon players are all very fast and their bullets can catch up with them, but the moving speed of their muzzles cannot keep up.
"ah!"
"ah!"
A massacre, but the strange thing is that these players did not kill them directly, they were all cut in half.
If the person is cut in half, it will usually take a few hours for the person to die as long as their physical condition is not bad. It is a very painful way to die.
This may be a deterrent.
"Okay, one draw out of ten is enough. If you cut too many, no one will come to fight." Finally, the leader of a player said.
"These people are so powerful, why don't they kill monsters?" Xiao Huan muttered at the side.
"Yes, you still have a simple heart of justice." Wen Rensheng said happily.
"No, I mean, it will definitely look better when they fight monsters; the group of people just now only fired guns and cannons, which was too monotonous." Xiao Huan rolled his eyes.
"Hey, look what I did." Wen Rensheng didn't want to take action at first. After all, this is also a food chain. As a perfectionist, he should not interfere with the operation of this food chain.
But for the sake of his children's education, he still forced himself to take action.
"Oh, what do you want to do?" Xiao Huan said enthusiastically, and even conjured up a small bench, and took out melon seeds and Coke from his pocket.
"You're very well prepared." Wen Rensheng had nothing to say.
"Of course, you have to bring snacks when you go out to play."
Wen Rensheng immediately appeared.
As soon as he appeared, the players immediately became highly vigilant.
For the same reason, they are players and can see the question marks on each other through the game's detection mechanism.
Question mark monsters may not necessarily be strong, but they are the easiest to stumble upon.
"Sir, are you okay?" The arrogant swordsman looked like a polite gentleman.
"Why don't you fight the monsters yourself, but come to rob these warriors of their trophies?" Wen Rensheng asked, pointing to the ambushed attackers who were cut in half.
Gu Zhen
"Oh, the weak will eat the strong. This is the rule that has always been followed in the land of McCann. Now we are just picking it up again. They are so weak that they cannot live well in the Nine-Star District outside, but they come here to take risks, so they have to
Pay the price." The swordsman said matter-of-factly.
"The law of the weak and the strong is the original order of the natural world, but its efficiency is very low. There should be a higher order between people." Wen Rensheng said patiently.
"Boss, what are you talking about with this guy? Just kill him!" A white player, who seemed to be a newbie, was eager to try in the back.
He had just gained strength, but he hadn't vented enough in front of ordinary people.
"Kill me? I haven't heard this sentence for many years." Wen Rensheng didn't get angry, but sighed a little.
"You can really pretend!" The white player flashed his figure, rushed behind Wen Rensheng, and struck him with a knife.
Then sheathed the sword and assumed the posture of a masked man.
Very cold and ruthless.
However, the next moment, a colder voice sounded in the venue.
"Player Eric Cohen attacked Supreme-level property and the player's qualifications were deprived."
But the figure of the puppet was motionless.
What?
The crowd was in an uproar.
If you kill this guy, will your account be banned?
What other supreme level is there? How much is it charged?
They have never heard of this option.
Where can I do it? Wait online, it’s very urgent.
"Okay, fun, fun! Lao Wen, you really know how to play, and you unknowingly got a super identity for yourself... Oh, compared to you, the gap is so big!" Xiao Huan picked up his thumb and
Use your index finger to make a gap.
"Impossible, how could I be deprived of my player qualifications? This is all an illusion!" Eric Cohen shouted wildly.
"Whether it's an illusion or not, we'll know soon." Suddenly, a bullet was fired.
"boom!"
His brain burst and Eric Cohen fell to the ground.
The big swordsman shook his head, he already knew that the question mark monster couldn't be beaten.
No, some "supreme level" property suddenly appeared, which means that the person in front of him is not a real person.
You didn't even hit a real person, so you died first. Isn't it a frustrating death?
Players are not invincible either.
At least aliens are no worse than players, because aliens have player qualifications when they enter the game, and they are the targets of game emulators.
It seems that this person must be one of them.
But anyway, without such an impulsive guy, how could he have obtained such valuable information?
And there is also the supreme level. Just this piece of information can be sold for a lot of money.
"Sorry, I don't know this guy. We are all forming a temporary team." The swordsman was not too panicked.
"Oh, next time you take in a younger brother, you'd better remember his name." Wen Rensheng reminded, "This is the normal order."
"Understood, we will come to buy it next time. Sir, can we leave?" the swordsman asked.
"Can."
Of course Wen Rensheng would not choose to kill these people. He has passed that age and what he sees now is a higher place.
However, when he saw those who were cut in half, he still frowned slightly.
Just when I was about to take action, I heard someone shouting, "Throw me into a pool of blood of that giant beast, I can still live!"
"No, Sokola, you will become a monster too."
"It's better to become a monster than to die."
But at this moment, some people suddenly realized it and began to crawl into the pool of blood.
Wen Rensheng stopped and watched quietly.
Finally, he saw the waist-cutters crawling into a pool of blood. Dozens of tentacles sprouted from each waist, replacing the original legs and feet.
Although they lost two legs, they gained dozens more.
Nature is so fair, when you lose one thing, you get another.
