The feet and feet attached to the black flames pressed the shoulders of the electronic player, and the huge three-headed dog of hell pounced on him in time, the three hideous dog heads roared hoarsely, and the three pairs of bloodthirsty and violent red blood pupils flashed with a strange luster.

Don't give a flaw, compared to the playful and playful attitude of electronic players, Buoried only thinks about how electronic players die!

A gust of wind swept through its neck, and the three-headed dog of hell looked down at the electronic player, and in an instant, it jerked its head down, and its movements did not lag in the slightest, and the three bloody mouths with jagged fangs were aimed at the smooth neck of the electronic player.

The action is extremely fast, so fast that you can't react to it, and the ferocious appearance seems to bite off the head of the electronic player in one bite.

The pungent saliva of volcanic sulfur scattered randomly in the air, like a light raindrop floating in the sky, but this rain was a little disgusting!

"You've me off!"

A low, childish voice came out of his throat, and the electronic player furrowed his brow, a gray haze creeping up his face.

In the midst of the words, the electronic player moved, the energy in his body surged, and a ray of glory flashed quietly in his chest.

Immediately after, three hideous dog faces that were almost face-to-face snapped, and it unexpectedly crashed into a transparent semicircular shield, and the violent rebound force directly stunned it.

As if being slapped into the air, the claws that clasped the electronic player were released, and the massive body of the three-headed dog flew upside down to the left.

Suddenly, in the crumpling of the wind, the three-headed dog of hell looked dazed and puzzled, and it wondered why a shield suddenly appeared in front of it, which was a situation that its intelligence could not understand.

Block the foul and pungent saliva and bites, complete the task, and the transparent shield will disappear automatically.

The short and delicate body lying on the ground was fragmented under the light and shadow full of science and technology, and soon, only part of the light blue cube light particles remained in place.

There was another loud bang, and the dirt exploded and splattered, leaving a deep crater, and the fist engulfed in dead gray flames slammed into the pale blue particles that remained in the air.

The figure of the electronic player disappeared first.

Feeling the swaying and noisy wind, Buoried was gloomy and silent, he kept his fist resting on the top of the pit, the wind fueling the fire, and the dead gray fireworks became more and more restless.

The sound of fire roaring in his ears and the one-meter-nine body froze, and Buoriid's body gradually blurred, and then approached nothingness.

Once again, he began to lock on to the electronic player, and the inspiration for the divine enhancement was like an efficient radar, radiating for several kilometers.

With the experience of searching and locking up several times before, Buoried searched for traces, but this time, his figure slowly appeared in advance, standing in place without moving half a step.

Looking around the endless grassland with cold eyes, he paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and his face was full of doubts and incomprehension, "What about people?"

The expected breath, energy reaction, and spatial ripples did not appear, and the electronic player seemed to have disappeared, and his figure never appeared in this grassland again.

......

Buorid was still trying to find the video player with his inspiration, but where he couldn't see, above the infinitely high canopy, a pair of clean and innocent eyes were looking down on the earth.

The playful gaze ignores the dark clouds that obscure the sunlight and looks straight at Buoried on the ground.

From the moment the electronic player disappeared, he didn't know why a sand table appeared in his hand, a sand table with terrain that was the terrain of the vast and boundless steppe.

Looking closely, Buoried's figure appeared in it, and he still stopped there.

Not far from Buoried, the three-headed dog of hell walked slowly and aggrievedly, three whimpering sounds came weakly from its throat, and its mind still recalled the scene when it was inexplicably bounced away just now.

Its modest brain capacity was still thinking, or trying to understand what was going on with the sudden appearance of the shield.

After all, as an honest dog, he has not seen much of the world, and he spends most of his time guarding the gate of the underworld and staying by his master's side all day.

Of course, its owner is not Buou Reed!

Buoried only has it temporarily, it is a pet kept by the Nine Pillars God Hades, and it is the only pet.

"Not a breath, the electronic player left?" After another moment, Buoried opened his eyes, his brow furrowed even deeper.

Then, Buoried looked sideways at the three-headed dog of hell who walked to his side, and he muttered in a low voice, and the dead gray fireworks on his body slowly subsided:

"Even the three-headed dogs of hell didn't warn ......"

Unaware of the danger, the wind that continued to howl like a rushing stream of water gently soaked through Buoried's body.

A few wisps of breeze bypassed his fingertips, and the gray-white fireworks that burned quietly on Buoriid's body swayed in the sound of the breaking wind, and he looked at the endless grassland, as if asking himself, and said lightly uncertainly,

"What does it feel like has changed? Is it an illusion?"

His subconscious instincts made Buoried suspicious of the familiar and unfamiliar grasslands around him, but his mind was so focused on the animatronic gamer that he didn't even notice the long-vanished pirate gentleman and Lord Zero above him.

Outside the sand table, the video player looks down with relish, like a visitor who has bought a ticket to the zoo, watching a gorilla in a dazed and lost mind.

Perhaps it won't be long before the gorilla goes from being lost in thought to stopping thinking......

"Interesting!" the pirate gentleman, who had been hovering in mid-air watching the battle, descended to the electronic player, leaned over, and looked at the sand table in his hand, "Kid, this is your exclusive game channel?"

The ability to awaken is a strange one, and although he is often sent out by the "Geming World" organization, his abilities remain a mystery.

There are awakened people who have fought with him, and I don't know if the video player is a child, but his behavior is mostly consistent with his heart.

Most of the Awoken who have fought with the electronic player have not died, and no Awakened have ever heard of someone dying at the hands of the electronic player.

According to the information that the pirate gentleman has learned, the electronic player is a person who has frequent activities at present, but the awakening ability has been difficult to be figured out.

Only the ability of the game channel is known!, but it is only limited to the name, and those who have experienced it only know that it will pull people into a game time exclusive to video players.

Now the pirate gentleman has finally seen the true face of this trick!

"Uncle, you want to play too?"

The video player looked sideways, and he looked at the pirate gentleman as if he was thinking, his eyes moving back and forth between the uncle's body and the sandbox, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

A smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth froze, the pirate gentleman pursed his lips with a snort, raised the palm of his right hand and pushed it forward, coughed lightly twice, and his golden sideburns dimmed at the right time:

"No, as an elderly gentleman, the game is already a childhood memory, and I have neither the time nor the energy to play!"

The electronic player booed, cheered and dragged a heavy tail note, and turned his head to look at Buoririd in the sand table as he spoke, "That uncle, you are so pitiful, fortunately, as long as I keep leveling up, I won't grow up, it's miserable to grow up!"

"The word 'life' is true, the world of adults is always incomprehensible, just as they can't understand us. ”

The pirate gentleman agreed, recalling: "As you say, little angel, sometimes I really can't understand my grandfather, why he beat me up when I was having the most fun?"

The Pirate Gentleman had no memory of what happened at that time, and all that was left in his mind was the memory of being beaten, and after he was beaten, his grandmother scolded and took him to a rich dinner!

Well, that was the sweetest and most delicious food I've ever tasted, and there was no one!

Thinking of this, the pirate gentleman sighed imperceptibly and moved his lips silently, "It's a pity that my grandmother went to be the most faithful believer of God a few years ago......"

At that moment, Lord Zero lowered the high-backed throne with his back, his eyes fixed on Buorid in the sandbox.

With a slight bow, ice blue pupils indifferent and calm, Zero Jue had a short light brown head, and he solemnly asked the electronic player, "The pirate gentleman is not going to play, so can I go in and play?" ”

The ice-like face was carved with no one to approach, and when the electronic player heard that someone was going to come in to play, he suddenly became interested, as if he had found a new type of toy.

Electronic players didn't think about it, and he didn't care about Zero's coldness, he turned around and blurted out directly with a smile:

"Okay, but you need to pay a ticket, which is the most basic economic transaction requirement for playing the game. It seems that in order to make what he said more reliable, for the sake of the later ticket revenue, the electronic player also cited an example:

"I've been to the arcade myself, where every machine requires game currency, and then the game currency needs real trading currency to be exchanged!"

"Super expensive!I often spend all my game currency at once, but my game channel doesn't need to be that expensive"

"Hmm...... And I'm going to spend that money on maintenance and repairs, yes, the professional maintenance of the game channel! So in the end, the money is still spent on the customer. ”

“......”

"Stop, stop!" Before the electronic player finished speaking, Zero Jue listened to his words and his head hurt, he went straight to the point, he didn't want to listen to the electronic player say some miscellaneous things, "How much?"

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Zero Jue, and the electronic player was not angry, he was thinking now, fiddling with his fingers, and the sand table in his hand was changed from his right hand to his left hand, and his eyes were on the sockets, and he counted meticulously while recalling.

After a long period of silence, the electronic player suddenly raised the sand table in his hand, he looked happy, and then slowly stretched out three fingers in his right hand, and jumped up and said loudly: "Three energy crystals!"