CHAPTER XII

For anyone, there are some untouchable scales, and there are also some gentle concerns.

The family and his favorite sister are the concern of Zhao Zilong.

The softest place in his heart was touched.

He looked at the god-like figure on the other side, with the huge word GM on his head, and he knew exactly what this person was doing.

"Will you die?" he asked.

Clearly know what your only bottom line is, if he dies, my sister will be sad.

"No!" is a simple two words, very simple

Zhao Zilong nodded on the spot.

"Then I'll go. ”

With a simple conversation and a simple answer, Zhao Zilong, the strongest general in the Three Kingdoms, chose to go.

Of course, this is a complete simulation of reality of the Three Kingdoms, a genius who has truly trained small soldiers into top generals.

The chasm between the madman and the genius may be only one small step.

I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, the first god of war in this game, standing between geniuses and madmen, taking a small step towards the genius, on the road of the god of war, and never looking back.

After talking, in front of him, there was an additional door of light.

"The battle after this will be the real battle, the human beings, the living. So don't let them die too much. After Si Fan finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, a man who looks very ordinary and is not very strong, staring at the direction in which Si Fan disappeared, and suddenly walked into the aperture without saying a word.

And Si Fan, who appeared in another world, is different from those worlds of pure war, this world is a magical world, where there is a god-level powerhouse called Da Y, he is a real warrior charging at the front line, his consciousness is good, and he can pull most of the monsters,. ,

And at this time, the extreme environment of the battle is being carried out.

In front of Si Fan's eyes, this guy faced the powerful boss in the game, a giant dragon dodged in a small space, dodging some attacks, but more often, when there were attacks that could threaten the teammates behind him, he was not afraid to block these enemies.

Every movement is refined to the limit, and every movement is achieved to the extreme between flashing and moving.

In battle, everything becomes the art of fighting.

The people behind you can easily output and easily deal damage to the dragon.

Si Fan just looked at it, this was his next target.

There are hundreds of such targets, and they are all elites of all kinds of games, from geniuses who are proficient in shooters to crazy people who are crazy about magical games.

Maybe there are also people like Changshan Zhao Zilong, who are truly mentally flawed.

But they are all first-class fighters.

On the battlefield, the bugs are attacking, their speed is very fast, and when commanding, Gary Keller, an officer of the United States, is fully engaged in this battle, which is to protect his hometown, his homeland.

Now he looked at the battlefield in front of him like a madman.

The battlefield of the Terminator is very ugly, they are just stupid charges, and their combat power is really strong, but like the bugs, they are fighting.

"Probably, that's how they fight. He could only say that, after all, he could only set a goal for those Terminators.

Just as he was about to give up his command of these terminators and let them charge in one direction, suddenly, these terminators changed.

Or rather, at the rear of their ranks, some Terminators changed.

In the rear, it's a small supply base, and it's home to some of the equipment used by the advanced T700s, ready to be restocked, using weapons that are ready at the back.

Suddenly, the movements of several Terminators changed from their original stiffness to being very flexible.

They are clearly adapting to their bodies and are slowly moving around.

"I'll go, this can't talk yet, how can I communicate. "The arrival just now makes some people still not very accustomed to it.

But at this time, there was one person in the crowd, well, I can only say that there was one person, because everyone looked the same, they were all robots.

But his movements were a little different.

It's so cold, upright, so ...... Cruel.

Grab a gun from the weapon rack and turn straight to the battlefield.

There was no hesitation.

Many people are not as efficient as him.

It's just that there are people who see weapons, see missions, see their goals.

In the distance, the worms are so terrifying.

"Just kill!" some of them recovered quickly and went to find weapons to fight.

The first to go out must be Zhao Zilong, who has a gun in his hand, and it doesn't matter if there is a horse under his crotch.

Pick up your gun and rush forward. He's very fast.

Or the speed of the terminator itself is very fast, but the previous terminators are all to maintain the formation.

They're like soldiers, and these guys have the spirit of a general, and the players are the protagonists.

Of course, Zhao Zilong is the same, even though he was born as a soldier, he has never had the idea of being a soldier for a lifetime, and he is deeply caught in the fantasy that he is Zhao Zilong, a white horse and a silver gun.

Closer, closer to the enemy.

Suddenly, a white light shone brightly.

The so-called little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

This is the kind of effect, and when you fight, you may not want strong strength, but the awareness of fighting.

Bugs don't have that, and Terminators don't.

But these player-controlled Terminators do.

It didn't matter if Zhao Zilong was single-handed, he rushed into the swarm of insects alone, the cold light was shining, and the spear in his hand had been poked out dozens of times, and each time it was the key point of the hit.

In their control, there are still some surreal colors, such as the vital points of insects, all of which have been analyzed by the biological laboratory of the Skynet Group, marking dozens of vital points, among which the key parts, the kinetic energy in the insect's body, and a series of tissues that seem to be neurons are his terminals, which are the inevitable core of the insect.

It can be seen clearly, as if it has slowed down dozens of times, and the silver cold light accurately poked in the middle of the neurons, without the slightest dispersion, and then quickly closed the gun.

The green liquid suddenly sprayed after the cold dissipated.

It was like a blooming fountain, with more than a dozen fountains spraying at the same time.

It's very fast, beyond the limits of what the naked eye can see.

And the figure of Zhao Zilong, the terminator in front, had already rushed into the swarm behind.

The Terminator's combat power was completely liberated, and even increased, and on his display, red light flashed continuously.

The battery is under too much pressure, the right foot is deformed under pressure, and the power unit is overloaded.

Various hints are constantly displayed.

But it doesn't matter, he has been completely immersed in the peerless mode, at this time he is the proud battlefield, killing him with a white horse silver spear that is seven in and seven out.