The sonorous sound of steel sounded, and beside the existence above the gray fog, stood a man of indistinguishable age, with a beard covering his face and wearing a heavy armor.
The young man's eyes were like stars, he was holding a flaming sword in his hand, and his braided head was engraved with layers of overlapping tattoos.
Desolate and majestic.
This is the guardian and fool that Chen Mo imagined for himself. He still needs to have the character of a fool.
Unless some people came over, Chen Mo would be embarrassed to say that he was a fool.
"Who are you?" At this moment, the tattooed bald man was obviously a little unsure of Chen Mo's identity.
He is the kind of player who is very partial to his subjects.
He has high HP and strong defense, and his attributes are all about strength. He is extremely durable. This is why Chen Mo didn't get any benefit from using [Overlord Marksmanship] to fight the opponent head-on.
Chen Mo leaned back, snapped his fingers in a pretentious manner, and replied in a relaxed tone:
"I'm not a god, I'm just a fool traveling through time and space."
Chen Mo snapped his fingers, "Exile."
The next moment, the gray fog disappeared, and the life of the tattooed bald man was quietly taken away by Chen Mo.
After Chen Mo finished killing the person, he turned his attention to the woman.
Tonight is very short, but Chen Mo still has many people to kill. As long as the mission is not over, his killing will not end. The body cannot be obtained by the people of [Charity Society], otherwise his whereabouts and identity may be exposed at any time, and his family
May also be implicated.
During this killing, Chen Mo suddenly remembered the fairy tale he had read before.
Cinderella was helped by the witch. She was no longer the poor Cinderella. She got beautiful clothes and glass slippers.
The mouse turned into a coachman, the pumpkin turned into a carriage, and the ugly duckling-like girl turned into a beautiful white swan.
Unfortunately, all this is temporary, and at midnight, everything will disappear again.
Chen Mo felt that he looked very much like Cinderella now, but tonight's massacre had just begun.
He has already put on the [Blood Armor] and activated the [Tiger Dragon Spiritual Flow], just waiting to kill all the evil people in the morgue.
This is a fairy tale called Killing.
...
The overwhelming rain beat on the bell tower of the chapel, and the bell rang in the wind.
With a creak, the wooden door that was about to expire was pushed open. A man in black was holding a black umbrella.
The desk lamp emits an orange halo, which is not too bright and brings a hazy dimness.
On the high-backed chair next to the table, there sat a figure in a black robe. He lay back lazily, his body bathed in orange light, and his face hidden in the darkness. His expression could not be seen clearly, and it seemed that the face itself was
No expression.
"Octopus head, why do you like to live in a place like this? The boss has found so many sensual places for you but you don't want to go and you just like to stay here?"
"Professor, don't you like the sound of the bells? It sounds like a funeral."
The professor, who looked a bit embarrassed, didn't like this colleague who was transferred from another place very much.
"Listen to it every day. When you are actually put into the coffin, listening to the bells outside in the coffin, you will mistakenly think that you are lying on the bed at home, hahahaha."
"You are so happy after the mission failed. Are you really not afraid that Lord King will blame you?" Octopus Head grabbed a glass of pure malt whiskey, then picked up a suspicious-looking glass, poured half of the glass and drank it.
Go down.
"I can't help it. Something happened. I don't know why this operation was leaked, but theoretically it shouldn't be." The professor frowned tightly.
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The octopus head didn't say anything. He just huddled on the sofa and drank. The two of them didn't speak for a long time. This was really a sloppy attic. The sunny side was completely covered with glass windows and covered with huge posters of low-cut girls. The octopus head was becoming
The player used to be a complete otaku, the kind who could spend the rest of his life with a paper figurine wife.
"The waters in Luo City are very deep. There are also two or five young people among our evil players."
...
[Name: Scarlet Cloak]
[Type: Armor]
[Grade:b]
[Introduction: A cloak full of blood.]
[Special Effect 1: This equipment can be fed back to the host by bathing in blood, and this equipment can be upgraded by bathing in blood.
[Special Effect 2:: Consume 10% of your maximum health to build an energy shield equivalent to 50% of your maximum health. The shield inherits the user's various physical qualities. 】
[Note: Please don’t mind the smell of blood on the cloak.]
Chen Mo watched the woman put on a dark red windbreaker, and her aura suddenly became sharp.
A thin stream of blood mist emerged from her windbreaker, and the blood mist poured into her body. Her body, which was a little tired from fighting the three-headed mechanical hyenas, suddenly returned to its peak.
Immediately afterwards, she held her left hand in the void, took out an oversized machine gun, and without saying a word, she directly fired at Chen Mo.
