Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking about it.

He was so nervous, from the 11th to today, he basically didn't sleep well, and no one could hide the kind of exhaustion that seemed to reveal his soul.

Ash solemnly said, "Maybe your so-called meditation can increase your combat power in other aspects, but it won't help you in the next battle." As...... As your temporary subordinate, I advise you to get a good night's sleep, now is not the time for you to appear!"

"What about the heavenly things?"

At this moment, the setting sun had begun to sink westward into the end of the desert horizon, and at the last moment before sunset, the horizon of the far west burned and became as fiery red as a whole piece of soldering iron. In a normal world, as the sun sets, the last rays of light will quickly sink below the horizon.

The red light here did not dissipate quickly, and the dark red color squeezed into the sky like squeezing toothpaste.

Under the illumination of the rising ominous red moon, the large red light was like a gradually cooling casting, stagnating above the sky.

In the haze, Wang Hao saw the cursed eye he saw when he came to this world.

It glanced at him blankly.

It gave him a feeling of cardiac arrest.

When he came back to his senses, the uncomfortable feeling of blood pressure instantly filling up pressed against his chest.

"Do you feel it?"

"Well, you can't be wrong, it's aimed at us, it's like being targeted by a winding arrow. But ......" Ash bit her red lip, "The bowstring hasn't been pulled yet." ”

It's disgusting.

Suddenly, the players came running and reported, "Lord, the water is out." ”

Wang Hao hurriedly came out and saw that the stream, which was not originally sufficient, dried up directly.

He and the crayfish are both sea tribes, there is no water, and they will soon be GG.

At this time, Wang Hao really felt the malice from the world: if he was given enough time, he could find a way to get more demarcation stones and build a Great Wall of China.

Want to play with Lao Tzu?

Sorry, I can make you feel like you're on the line with a tower.

But now, it felt like the bloody arena was forcing him and Ash away.

"Look!" Ash pointed to the sky.

The end of the horizon changed again, and the red light coalesced, gradually forming five thick rods.

The distance was too far, and the clouds were so strange in refraction of light that they couldn't tell the size or distance of the thing. It can only be vaguely judged that one of them is towards the outpost.

The short man Baru came running around and said nothing.

He was actually asking Wang Hao, the boss, do we want to withdraw?

Wang Hao shook his head: "Continue to prepare for the war tonight." ”

It's okay if it's a snake, at least it's a snake on your side.

The most afraid is that I am actually a rabbit, and I haven't counted yet. Startled by the hunters, he ran out of the bunker by himself, and the people were in the sky and could attack at any time. Stupidly jumping out by yourself, that's the real food delivery.

"I'll leave it to you. Wang Hao looked at Ash.

Ash didn't speak, his left hand against the bow, and his right hand pulled the empty string.

"Wow!" the bowstring hummed.

Apparently she was happy with her condition: "Yes. ”

Wang Hao withdrew most of his consciousness from Jason Momoa and returned to reality. I wanted to sleep like this, but after thinking about it, my group of roommates were going to roll back.

For the sake of his own life, he gritted his teeth and went to a four-star hotel outside the school to open a room corruptly.

Anyway, the master is also a good young man with a lot of money. For the sake of a small life, a luxury.

He's meowing, this time it's really no one trying to stop me from hibernating.

After eight o'clock, I woke up groggy and ran to a restaurant next to the hotel to fill my stomach casually. Wang Hao returned to the hotel room and closed his eyes seriously.

His consciousness completely shifted to Jason Momoa.

He was surprised by the system on his retina that there were more than 30,000 players online. They're all players who have already played through the previous single-player campaign.

At this time, Si Tian's God's Forsaken Land forum was frantically swiping the screen.

You must know that there is already customer service in Wang Hao's company, and after knowing that there is an update plan, Shi Jun arranged five newly recruited customer service to be responsible for handling the forum and deleting posts that were inappropriate.

At this time, the popularity of the forum is exaggerated, and it is simply scary.

A player who abused Xiaoqiang's studio, originally the customer service girl wanted to deal with it immediately, who knows, only to find out that the post was already three pages later. Hurriedly stopped the page refresh, and barely found the player who made a lot of nonsense and dealt with it.

"Dog planning! Let 30,000 people wait for 200 positions, is this an official ape?"

"Open the door! It's nine, let me in!" said one player to the 8:45 clock.

"Is there an official VIP number to sell? I will receive one for 2000 soft girl coins!"

"The owner who despises the upstairs and can afford to play with the new VR headset will miss you this 2,000 yuan?"

"That's it!"

A group of players waiting to pump someone are all in the mouth. Wang Hao found that many players who had not logged in to the game were also posting.

"Oh my God, my unscrupulous boss told me to work overtime and come here and queue up by myself!"

"When I knocked my son unconscious with a stick, I told my wife that the child was asleep. ”

Wang Hao's heart moved, and he immediately issued an announcement. It clearly shows that the top 100 players in the single-player campaign rating have entered the [Network Preload State].

The forum post first stopped, and then immediately refreshed again.

"Pick me! Pick me!"

"Obviously I came first!"

"Kill the white scientist!"

On the surface, this is a fair draw, but in fact, Wang Hao instructed the No. 11 sniper system: give priority to those who are more capable of drawing.

Wang Hao didn't know what scoring criteria the system had, and it was obvious that there would be a criterion for judging the battle mode.

After clicking on the announcement, many players found that the top 1,000 players were selected as many as 50 people, and the latter was relatively average. But two or three out of a thousand people are elected, which is frightening enough.

Wang Hao ignored it, and put all his energy in the Godforsaken Land.

At this time, he was gathering all the players in the only small clearing in the outpost.

Very unexpectedly, he saw that Tulip and Jun Muqi, the two Liver Emperors, were actually online.

Why are you two still hanging glucose in the morning, and you're playing liver games again in the evening? Don't you die? Okay, you're losing.

Wang Hao glanced at the two of them and didn't look at them, but looked up at the sky.

On the clouds, the surging red light became more and more terrifying. They are constantly condensing, just like the fingers of the Buddha, which can flatten the entire heaven and earth at any time and crush Wang Hao to death with one finger.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Hao began to release the summoning technique in front of everyone.

He raised his arms flat, palms down: "My enemy is very strong! But no victory can be achieved without sacrifice! For the glory of Atlantis, I, Jason Momoa, will not hesitate to fight against this world!"