Chapter 590: The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind
In the live broadcast screen, a sand sculpture player with [Descendants of Shenlong Huaxia] on his head is wearing the thickest steel armor, and he doesn't take any weapons, completely abandoning the conventional output, and starts the 'Western' charge against a black-robed death messenger, and the TNT explosive lead on his back is quite eye-catching.
"For love &peace!"
Minato, like a crappy enemy like him, the Death Messenger Jun can fight a hundred of them without panting.
However, to the surprise of the Deathbringer, there was a loud "bang" when a black sword ignored the armor's physical defenses and plunged straight into the object's chest.
This bereaved guy turned into a large crab meat version of a fragmentation grenade on the spot and blew up hundreds of pieces.
This is not a blind blow, the carapace of the crab man and the fragments of the metal armor, replaced by human soldiers, it is estimated that there will be no living people within a radius of thirty meters.
It's not an accident!
The huge explosion didn't kill the Deathbringer as a matter of course, only the player, and the point was ...... Doesn't seem to have been extracted from [Dead Matter]?
Meow meow!?
The player bosses can't be calm!
"Ahh
The Death Messenger, who was not lightly injured, not only his arms, but also the eyebrows of his face armor were inserted with fragments, really tried to launch the [Dead Matter] collection against the [Descendants of Shenlong Huaxia] who couldn't put it together.
But it failed!
Without being reminded, players are already speculating.
[Ignorant Powers]: "Wait, is that the thing unable to collect [dead matter] from corpses that are too miserable?"
[Chu Jiayun]: "If you try it, you'll know." ”
This thing is very calmly informed - the second group of kamikaze drones is on me.
Well, people only got on the plane when they were drunk before they left.
These guys are purely on their own!
"Free America, shoot every day—" [War of Panic] yelled the slogan that the blind chickens had put together, and rushed directly at the Deathbringer.
This time, the other party was on guard.
Obviously, that thing was definitely not a serious knight before his death, because he threw out Xiao Li's mother's flying knife. The hook-shaped throwing knife that resembled a claw knife drew a strange arc, and it was almost enough to slit the throat of the [Panic Battle] with a single loss.
But...... Believe me, under normal circumstances, there will not be any country that is willing to use its elite as kamikaze, and there is no sand sculpture player who is not afraid of death can do so.
[Battle of Panic] At the last moment, his waist straightened up, and he leaned back sharply, like an NBA iron king who turned four backs and three irons, and made a slippery kneeling action, narrowly and dangerously dodged over, and entered the explosion area.
Sensing that the lead was about to go out, the thing also made a sideways motion to increase the power of the explosion.
"Boom!"
Deathbringer was really injured this time, unlike the previous chaotic [???] state, the player saw this guy's health bar for the first time.
"Oooo
"Bloody strips!"
"him!"
"In Elune's name!"
A group of funny and blind chickens roared, and immediately more bereaved guys silently carried TNT gift bags on the periphery.
[Drunken Bird] looked in the direction of [Yanhuang City] with deep eyes: "Ah, my dear Shirley Lu, by the time you received my message, I had probably already gone. Please don't miss me, I ......"
Before this thing finished his 'last words', he was slapped on the back of the head by [Black Bitter Tea Master]: "I'm X, just you play more!
"Go up, go up, go now!"
The wind is dashing, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and returned!
Right!
This group of sluts is addicted to playing!
The huge disparity in strength makes it difficult for ordinary players to take a move from Deathbringer.
Players soon discover that as long as they die in fragments, the other party will not be able to absorb [Dead Matter] by recovering the corpse.
Then the problem is well solved!
The guy who is not sure not to send it is spontaneously banned from the game by the player.
A large number of Zuan players even formed a blockade line, who dared to rush blindly, was immediately sprayed so that he couldn't take care of himself, and lost his mother on the spot.
And the guy who is more powerful and will not be able to go up to the second will launch a self-detonation charge, and it has been confirmed through the system that as long as you don't send it blindly, you won't have much experience in deducting points.
The death messenger's health bar was deducted.
Finally entered the slashing stage.
The player in the strongest gear made a move.
[Awkward Chat Wushuang]: "Watch me tornado blow the parking lot-"
A gust of wind swept away, blowing away a large number of slices of meat. This is to prevent the opponent from suddenly lowering the lower limit, and you can also get [dead matter] through minced meat!
[Black Valley Little Angel] was a javelin at the head: "Look at me [Immortal Guidance]!"
[Chu Jiayun]: "Look at me [Taiji Diagram]!"
[Knife slashing nameless ghost]: "Look at me...... Huh!?grass!It's already hanging?"
The deathbringer looked really miserable, one hand had been blown off, one leg had been blown off and seven or eight knots were broken, only a little rotting flesh remained, and almost every inch of his body was pierced with splinters, and there were traces of holy water corrosion everywhere.
He had already fallen to the ground, and even in the player's voice channel, there were bereaved guys playing the Japanese song "Flower of Hope", which means coolness.
Players are a very safe bunch.
Well, to be precise, they saw that there was still a single-digit amount of health left in the health bar.
Several kitchen knife bosses glanced at each other, rushed up like lightning, and without saying a word, they unloaded 1024 yuan on the spot.
"Safety!
"Good!"
"Think about it, why don't you grind it?"
"Good!"
A group of guys took [Ping A to kill the enemy, big move whip corpse] to the extreme, not to mention, in fact, they just work purely on the blood bar.
What they didn't expect was that when they were doing this, they happened to be seen by a powerful scout of the Yan Emperor Legion and recorded it.
When this information reached Rachel, Rachel's expression was wonderful.
Originally, it should be thankful that there is finally a force on the guardian's side that can fight against evil, but she finds that she is not happy, and even feels that her stomach is turning upside down. Her face was so bad that she was about to become a black-faced god.
"What evil creatures! These guys are a cancer in the world!"
"Definitely. Daria put her arm around Rachel's shoulder and comforted her, "Focus on the big picture. ”
"Whew, whew!" Rachel gasped, her full chest rising and falling violently, and finally calmed down a little: "Go!
She had made up her mind - the wicked still need the wicked!
The Abyss Legion is the sharpest and most terrifying double-edged sword in her hands!