As soon as Yevre climbed into the leafy trunk of the tree, he looked out cautiously, hoping to escape the catastrophe, lest he die tragically at the trampling of the crazy monster, when he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head and his eyes went dark, and the game was over and he re-entered the matchmaking state.

Damn, that's game over?

Which player is it, it's really good enough to be hidden, and I didn't notice it at all, so I fell into the mouth of the tiger.

Careless, I forgot that I am not a heaven-level powerhouse in the game, but an ordinary mortal-level body, and my perception is not as good as before.

This feeling is a bit like fighting thirty-six metal golems in the Mimas Forest, which is a bit interesting.

In less than two minutes, Jevre was matched again to complete the game of ten, and he entered a snowy mountain.

The mountains and mountains were covered by snow and crystal clear ice, and even the soles of your feet were thick with ice, and the frozen lakes were more than ten feet thick.

At a glance, many black spots appeared not far away.

You don't need to look at it, the huge figure that is on all fours, chasing frantically, and bringing up the fluttering snowflakes, must be a hungry monster.

As for the guy who swayed left and right, and didn't say a word, he must also be a player.

This guy is as unlucky as his previous self.

However, the players who ran desperately also seemed to see Yevre, and pounced straight over, as if they were going to join forces, or to harm the pond fish.

Regardless of the idea, between players and players, and ultimately opponents.

Yevre didn't care so much, he just ran away.

It's better to wait until you find a high-level treasure chest, change your equipment, and improve your physical fitness.

This time, the game body is an agile assassin, and once he runs with all his strength, it can be described as galloping, and in the blink of an eye, a large distance is opened.

"Damn, this guy is an assassin, and he's running so fast. Forget it, don't chase it, change the target. ”

The player, who was desperately fleeing for his life, actually stopped and chatted with the monster behind him.

After Yevre ran away, he noticed that there was no movement behind him, so he turned around and tried to laugh a few times, and then he saw the players and the monsters chatting harmoniously.

Yevre was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.

That damn Warcraft is also a player, and these two players who are estimated to know each other are actually playing together, which is simply too bottomless for the game.

This illusion game developer is really insidious enough.

Not only do they randomly provide the bodies of the major intelligent races, but there are also Warcraft bodies to choose from, which is really unguardable!

The previous banshee girl didn't take the initiative to remind how many races there were to choose from, and what fun the game was about the unknown.

I really want to pull out some amethyst coins and smash her mouth open.

But it's a lot of fun.

Jevre froze for a moment, gestured his middle finger, and then continued to carefully search for the treasure chest.

Ice and snow scenes, good vision, able to spot enemies in time, will also be easy to spot.

There is no need to hide, it is important to improve your strength quickly.

After walking for miles, the Evre character finally found a medium treasure chest and was about to open it when he noticed that a player had also arrived.

After estimating the speed, I guess I will arrive at the same time as the enemy.

In that case, let's fight.

Jevre rushed over, picked up his weapon, and was about to fight for his life.

skillfully transported "Sixteen Lines with the Wind", and then it was useless.

Damn, when I get excited, I forget it's just a game.

There's no way, let's follow the skills, otherwise you'll have to eat deflated.

It's a pity that Yevre is a novice to the game after all, and he is not proficient enough in the skills given by the game, and after a while, he was knocked to the ground by the enemy player and smashed down with a hammer.

Yevre tightly killed less than a tenth of the opponent's health bar, and this time entered the game matchmaking.

It's all a familiar hand, my first brother, who was abused and played, didn't even give me any psychological comfort.

At this moment, Yevre wanted to smoke a cigarette and be quiet.

After the game was matched again, Yevre suddenly appeared in the desert, not far from his left foot, there was a quicksand that kept sinking.

This time, Yevre's start was okay, not only a burly minotaur with a super thick blood bar, but also super vitality.

Less than fifty feet in front of you, there was a mid-level treasure chest.

There are no other players or monsters in the field of vision, and as for whether there is underground in the sand, Yevre can't sense it

Opened the medium treasure chest without any danger, Yevre actually found a bronze-level giant axe, a bronze-level food, which can provide fifty percent of the satiety.

In addition, there is also a berserk potion, which can increase combat power by 50% in one minute or the like, that is, after using it, it will fall into a state of temporary decline of 20% of all attributes, and the duration will be ten minutes.

It's all good things, and Yevre couldn't wait to pick them all up in his hand, and without hesitation, he stuffed the bronze-level food into his mouth.

Eighty percent of the food was enough for Yevre to squander for a while.

Armed with his great axe, Yevre looked around for the rest of the players.

I've been abused twice, and this time it's my turn to show my might.

Avoiding some quicksand traps and hideous skeletons, Yevre walked three miles and slew a few earthy vipers before he found a small lame beast.

No, look at the action and eyes, it's also a player.

The lame right hind limb should have been bitten by a demonic beast lurking in the sand, and the skin was open with fleshy tooth marks, and it was still bleeding.

Hehe, it's finally time to open.

Carrying the giant axe, Yevre pounced without hesitation.

The lame demonic beast was obviously unfast, and seeing that it couldn't escape, it rushed straight over after a loud shout.

A game is a game, not afraid of life and death, and if you don't accept it, you do it.

The ferocious Jevre and the lame monster are about to meet each other in close combat, and even the sharp teeth with tartar can be seen clearly, and even the fishy saliva is rushing to the face.

With a single jump, Yevre unleashed his skill fiercely-a crazy whirlwind, spinning all over, and the huge axe of Hulala, like the storm blade of the Juggernaut, tore the skin of the lame demonic beast, penetrated deep into the tendons and bones, and was immediately scarred.

Countless blood splattered, hard bones were cut open one after another, and even colorful internal organs leaked all over the ground.

The hapless lame Warcraft player died on the ground.

Thirty percent of his fullness had been consumed, but Jevre burst into a smug chuckle.

It's not easy, it's finally bloody, this feeling is even cooler than really killing the Heavenly Rank Peak Realm Demonic Beast.

In the real world, it would be much easier for Yevre to kill the lone Heavenly Rank Peak Realm Demonic Beast than in this game.

As soon as he won the blood, Yevre continued to look for other targets in a bloody manner, and he had to kill three times to get this start right.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

After continuing to walk for a while, Yevre finally found the second elf player, and was about to go to the front wave, when the originally calm earthy yellow sand under his feet suddenly shook sharply.

Then a big mouth full of hideous teeth popped up.

Damn, there are high-level earth-based demonic beasts.

Yevre's speed was average, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet, raise the giant axe with both hands, and drink the furious potion as soon as he drank it, and his whole body was boiling with blood and pounced on the giant mouth.

Yevre, whose attack power has increased by 50%, is full of the idea that a giant axe can tear through the hideous giant mouth.

As a result, just as the skin was broken, it was bounced open, and the hideous sharp teeth were fiercely closed, and Jevre was cut in two, and he quit the game again.

As he was leaving, Jevre seemed to hear a word that was not very clear.

"Fool, I guess it's a novice again, and I don't even know that there is a big boss here. ”

Hell, Yevre was a little angry, and he was really unlucky.

I don't believe in evil today, my luck is really not good.

It's not like I haven't played games in my previous life, from the original interstellar, red alert, legendary, earth-shattering, page games, king pesticides, all involved, when did you feel so aggrieved.

Yevre is kind of in love with this broken game, and he is really unwilling to do it.

The game is successfully matched, and you can enter again.

Changed the terrain again, it was actually in an underground cave, and at the beginning of the game, it faced two players, and before he had time to dodge, he was attacked together.

The fragile goblin body plate was cut into several pieces before it had time to throw the alchemy self-exploding egg, just like the braised fish segment.

Not convinced, come again.

The game was successfully matched again, and Jevre, who was a tree spirit, actually appeared in the lake, and a large group of piranha-like demonic beasts were mercilessly biting the roots of the tree.

The dryad who can't swim, while sinking, resists powerlessly, and soon the health bar is empty, and it returns to the game matching interface from the new.

......

Yevre, who did not believe in evil, matched more than 30 times, changed a variety of bodies, encountered various terrains, and changed a variety of ways to die, and finally transferred.

As soon as it opened, it was a high-level treasure chest, a silver-level dagger, a silver-level acceleration shoe, and a silver-level food, which made Yevre's speed demon character simply strengthened.

Constantly looking for targets in the forest, it is easy to send a lone player to hell.

The silver-level dagger more than doubles Yevre's attack, even if it is a bloody meat shield, it is a matter of a few knives.

The speed demon character, who is already excellent at speed, is like a ghost when he wears silver-level boots that can double his speed.

The figure flickered in the woods, and Yevre reaped the player's life heartily.

One drop of blood, two lives, three kills......

Yevre, who had already found several treasure chests and collected a lot of loot, completely killed Red Eye, and it was not over until he completed five kills.

If it doesn't end, it won't work, the rest of the players are dead, and Yevre, who finally won the final victory, also exited the game interface.

Yevre calculated the time, and before he knew it, he had been playing for five hours.

Although he was abused many times, Yevre finally got some tricks and finally moved in the direction of the veteran.

Although the map is different every time, the randomly acquired characters are different, and even the luck is not so explosive, Yevre still basically gains every match.

When it's less, you can pick up a cheap head, and when it's more, you'll even temporarily cooperate with the rest of the players, and then that three kills.

As for whether to fight each other with temporary teammates in the end, or hang up both, it can't be decided in a word.

The game, can it still be taken seriously?

Anyway, there is a barrier, and everyone can't tell who the temporary teammates are, and the temporary enemies are all here to seek coolness.

Fighting and fighting in the wilderness is fatal, and a fair duel in the city of Kakamos is also a temporary application, as for private, it depends on your luck.

If you don't notice it by the city guards, you'll be fine, and if you're unlucky enough to hit the muzzle of a gun, you'll say goodbye to yourself.

According to what the girl just said, since the Alchemy Guild implemented the game in the sixteen cities of Kakamos City, the fighting on the surface has been reduced by more than half.

People who have a little spare money, are short-tempered, and are easy to get angry are willing to come to the game to vent.

Yevre thought about it for a moment, but thought it was possible.

There are really not many battles on the surface of Kakamos City, and the demon guards patrolling around are also overwhelming.

Don't forget, in order to deal with the attack of Macherons, the three of Kakatius went to the wilderness to solve it, and did not dare to make trouble in the city of Kakamos.