Chapter 163, The Battle of Scripps (5)
"Chilled Coke, is there such a name?"
Dawn endured the pain while secretly thinking to herself, "Is there anyone who has such a strange name in reality?" ”
Dawn didn't think of an answer, but the in-game system, at least he hadn't seen anything wrong so far, meant it should be true.
"Iced Coke?"
As Dawn pondered, a figure passed by him, but he himself did not notice it, and after the figure walked away, he smiled in the direction of Dawn.
And on his head, the words Iced Coke.lv90 light blue are as mysterious as a mystery.
If any player sees these words, it's crazy enough. Whether it's his name or rank, it means that he is not simple.
"Is this under control?"
Dawn looked cautiously at Scripps, as she watched, her body low and ready to defend at any moment. Because as long as it is a control effect, there is a control time, and Dawn cannot guarantee when Scripps will wake up.
Therefore, he still retains the most stable mentality and method. Always on the lookout for the possibility of waking up Scripps at any time.
After the previous battle, Dawn's surprise grew more and more, and he even thought that Scripps's desire to kill him was really a matter of minutes. And he has no ability to resist at all.
"This damn broken system."
Dawn scolded, not just for Scripps, but for the game system. He found that one day, he would have to be played to death by this broken system. The ninety-level legendary-level boss is coming, and as of today, he has not encountered one or two, and he will come in a group if he wants to come.
No matter how good his temper is, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand this broken system and play here, so he just vented the depression in his heart so that he could feel more comfortable.
"What the hell is going on, why can't you move?"
This was Scripps' first thought, and the only thought of Dao so far. His original idea was very simple, that is, to fight the dawn quickly, but what he didn't know was that he was inexplicably controlled.
The consequences of being controlled are self-evident, and he has completely lost all ability to act. Not to mention killing Dawn again, he can't even prick his eyes or open his mouth now. This shows how terrible this control effect is.
It was so terrible that Scripps, a level 90 legendary boss, couldn't make any moves, and Scripps didn't have the slightest way to take the dawn in front of him. If the eyes can kill, then it can be regarded as a solution, but can it, the answer is obviously no.
Scripps just had nothing to do with the dawn right now. The only way to do that is to stare dryly.
But, time passes by second. The two people on the field were in different moods.
Dawn wished that time would pass sooner, so fast that Scripps would disappear in front of him.
But Scripps wants the control effect of this pit man to be lifted immediately, and the more completely it is lifted, the better, because only in this way can he have the ability to act, and he can defeat Dawn or even kill him directly.
But, will everything really go as Scripps wants, the answer will appear in the next second.
"Is it time? How can it be so fast? Scripps yelled hysterically, "No, I'm not going back, I'm going to trample this ant, this ugly ant." ”
Scripps' voice kept echoing in Dawn's ears, not for a long time.
When Dawn heard this, she frowned. Scripps's words were so vicious that he couldn't listen to them again.
At this point, Dawn breathed a sigh of relief, Scripps had retreated, which meant that he was safe for the time being. At least Scripps won't come back for the time being, which also gives Dawn a sigh of relief, otherwise he will be tired sooner or later. People are like this, they should be relaxed and relaxed, and combine work and rest, this is the truth.
"Brother, are you alright?"
Pamela rushed up and threw herself into Dawn's arms. She had witnessed the battle with Scripps just now, and she hadn't let go of a single detail, so she could see it very clearly. The battle with Scripps just now at dawn is not an exaggeration to describe it as shocking.
Thrillingly, Dawn was hit by Scripps five times, and each time she almost died, Pamela could only see that she was in a hurry, and she almost cried out in a hurry.
"Your control is lifted?"
Dawn looked at Pamela in disbelief, almost from front to back, to the right and to the left. Constantly checking Pamela's body. I'm afraid that Scripps will give Pamela some kind of restricted skill when he leaves, so it will be an indelible wound for both Dawn herself and Pamela.
And Scripps can also use this to keep giving them their lives.
"My brother who is fine, I'm fine now, Pamela misses you so much after you're gone."
Pamela cried and said, "Especially after that bad guy and bad woman came, Pamela thought about not meeting you all the time, because I was afraid that you would die in front of me, woo ......"
Pamela's cries grew louder and louder, reaching the uncontrollable ground, which couldn't help but give Dawn a headache.
"Don't cry, I'm most afraid of women crying."
Dawn snorted and had no choice but to tell the truth. What she fears most is to see a woman cry, whether it's Pamela or ...... Chardol.
"I'm going to cry, who told you to go."
Pamela's crying continued, constantly afraid of beating the clothes on Dawn's chest, and the more she cried, the louder she became, and there was a tendency to lose play.
"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have left you and let you suffer such a catastrophe."
Dawn finally understood why Scripps had come to Pamela in such a good way. The co-author is someone who helps, but Pamela is a bad woman, and he doesn't know who it is.
"No, you're glad you're not here, otherwise you won't be able to beat the bad guy, he's very powerful, Pamela has seen him fight with others many times, and no one else can beat him."
The more Pamela spoke, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't help but cry again.
"How long have you been with him?".
Dawn asked to know how many days Scripps had been finding Pamela. After all, this incident was also caused by him, and he was bound to be unable to leave Pamela casually in the future, because Scripps would most likely find Pamela again.
If there is a first, there must be a second.