"Captain, be careful!" "Get out of the way!"

"Damn!" Hearing the exclamation of his teammates, the Millican Super Player hurriedly looked up, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

It was a terrifying water dragon, soaring in the sky, and the pale yellow liquid that made up the body of the water dragon flapped and mingled into the sound of a dragon's roar.

"Die!" The Smecta player roared loudly.

Rumble!!!

The water dragon leaked the ground, causing the ground to tremble, and even the blood-stained land of the blood wasteland was washed away by the water dragon.

The dust was thick with a damp breath, and the players of Millican only felt their teeth chatter and could not speak, only to see a faint white light rise from the center of the chaos.

"No, how, how is it possible, the captain actually, the captain was killed in seconds with one blow?!"

"Damn, why does Smecta have such a powerful magic skill?!"

Millican's players were very unwilling.

On the other side, hearing that Millican actually called himself Smecta, Smecta's players immediately became angry.

Smecta is just their language fetish, and they hate it very much when people call themselves Smecta.

"Bastard!" The Smecta player, who had already started to tie his belt, unfastened his belt again, "It seems that I can't do it without giving you some color!" ”

"Captain!" The teammate next to him hurriedly reminded, "Our magic skill can only be used once in a short period of time." ”

The Smecta player, who was about to use the magic skill, suddenly froze, and then said with some embarrassment, "I'll let you go this time, hum, garbage Millican!" ”

Milican on the other side had a very ugly face.

Since when did even these small island nations and the big-faced Smecta dare to bare their teeth with them?

After all, super players are very rare, the island country super player was killed by the super player of the United States with one punch, and then the super player of the United States was killed by the super player of the Smecta super player, but at the same time, the super player of the Smecta can no longer continue to use the terrifying move in a short period of time, and there are only a few players from the top countries left.

"Avenge the captain!" I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, the players of the three kingdoms all moved, and they all rushed towards each other's enemies.

"Kill that Smecta first!" A black player pointed at the Smecta super player who was wearing his belt and shouted, "His skill just now can't be activated again in a short period of time, and now it's just the combat power of a mere top player, as long as everyone comes forward to besiege and kill, he will definitely be able to cut off his head!" ”

To be honest, the other Millican players only understood half of the words of this black player, and of course, even if it was only half, the meaning was already understood.

"Kill!"

However, in the face of the fierce and vicious Millican, Smecta, as the person concerned, did not panic at all.

"Protect your companions!" The island players who were about to rush up to fight the bloody battle moved, and they immediately retreated to surround and protect the Smecta player who was temporarily unable to launch the magic skill.

Island players are in the front row to resist damage, and Smecta players are output in the back row, and this style of play has been negotiated for a long time.

"Let's shoot together!" As Captain Smecta shouted, all Smecta players pulled out their ranged weapons, and the barrage fell mercilessly on Millijian, who was reuniting.

"I'm dying!" The black player immediately cried out, but unfortunately, his companions around him couldn't understand it this time.

At the time of the chaos of the Three Kingdoms, no one noticed that there were still a few bystanders in a dilapidated hut not far away.

"This bunch of stupid. What are the doing? Nangong Huang, who was holding a big sword, had a cold face, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness and madness.

Although it is a question sentence, it is clear that no one is expected to answer it.

Even if a fat man and an aunt around him have already answered, "There should be infighting." ”

The strong in the dark world are respected, especially the degenerates in the hell camp, there is no order, no law, and there is no right or wrong, everything depends on whether the power in your hands is enough.

Nangong Huang didn't even pay attention to the two companions, and his two companions had long been accustomed to it, but they just looked at Nangong Huang's back with a sad face, and watched him raise his sword and kill the group of players who were fighting each other.

"He's getting stronger!" The fat man's tone was a little sad.

"Alas~" Auntie sighed deeply, "What kind of sin is this~"

The wind is gradually rising, and the smell of blood is getting stronger.

A haze suddenly hung over everyone's hearts.

What's going on?

The players of the Three Kingdoms invariably slowed down the pace of the battle, looked around, and then saw that someone was walking towards this side from not far away.

He only carried a sword in his hand, and his body was covered in black mist, making it impossible to see the other equipment on his body.

Even his appearance was difficult to see, only vaguely visible, the hideous expression like a demon of hell.

"This, this, this...."Everyone was stunned, this kind of appearance special effect has never been seen by even a handful of super players in the world!

"Death to the garbage!" Seeing that his appearance really shocked these players, Nangong Huang grinned.

In the tone, there was some jealousy, but also some relief.

I am jealous of why these people in front of me are players, but I have become a villain and a degenerate who has no human rights at all.

It is relieved that if you are really a player, then you will no longer have this world-class strength.

Although there are some twists and turns in the process, and it will even become a stain on his life, the eternal pain in his heart, and even his personality will be distorted because of it, but at least the result is good, isn't it?

The Fallen can earn the so-called Divine Grace by killing the player, and then, by all, the Miracle of All Wishes.

"Use your lives to forge my legend!" During this time, he killed many people, and he couldn't count the number of players, and along the way, the accumulated bones provided him with a lot of divine grace points.

It's just a little bit closer, as long as he kills these players in front of him again, he will have enough divine grace to make a wish to recover in reality.

The Demon King descends!

"Ah~ No, how is this possible? Who the hell is this guy?! "Just a sword slash out, there was a terrifying sword qi swept through, and the dozen or so players in front of him were directly cut in half before they had time to avoid it!

"How can there be such a strong person?! This guy is definitely not an NPC! How could it be so strong?! Even if you are a super player, you are definitely not an opponent! "Someone wanted to surround him and hack him to death, but he was directly shocked by the terrifying energy impact that erupted in his body, his head broke and blood flowed, and his internal organs were dislocated and almost shattered!

"How many people did he kill during this time?!" In the small house not far away, the fat man was shocked, "What is his current level?!" ”

Even the so-called companions who have been acting together all the time can't guess their specific strength.

The middle-aged aunt shook her head and said helplessly, "Every time he kills someone, he doesn't let us get close, all the players are killed by him, all the good equipment is taken by him, and he is definitely the strongest player now..... It should be like this, he seems to be able to return to reality soon, this kind of strength should be invincible in the world, right? ”

"Invincible in the world..... the fat man muttered to himself, and a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, "He's about to leave, we, we can also develop normally, right?" ”

Yes, Nangong Huang is about to leave, and the other party always has to deal with some things in reality, and during this period, no matter how Nangong Huang takes precautions and prohibits them from developing freely, I believe that he can't control them, after all, the whip is beyond his reach!

But immediately, the fat man said with a depressed face, "After being suppressed by him for so long, our current strength is not much stronger than that of players, and it is impossible to slaughter players in large numbers like him." ”

The middle-aged aunt also looked the same, "I'm afraid we will never be able to catch up with him, this is his purpose, he really, changed." ”

"Monster! Monster! Some Milican players couldn't stand it anymore, and even ripped off their shirts and showed a crazy grin, "Damn monsters, let's die together!" ”

The other players around turned pale, but none of them tried to stop it, and no one wanted to stop the self-destruction of this player who had been driven crazy.

Yes, self-destruct!

This Millican player is obviously a national hero of China, and the Demoman is a fan of Ying Rufeng, and he is also a must-have explosive bag when he goes out, just like Ying Rufeng!

Noticing this scene, Nangong Huang couldn't help but change color slightly.

For these players who don't play cards according to the routine and make their own soil bombs in the magic world, he has also paid attention to them for a long time.

With his current strength, he may not be killed by the explosive bag, but he will definitely be injured!

He doesn't want to get hurt!

"Die for me!" With a burst of applause, Nangong Huang used the demonic energy in his body, his speed skyrocketed, and the sword light pointed directly at the player who was about to explode, and the cold cold light illuminated the other party's crazy but bleak smile.

"Allahhuba!"

Rumble!!!

A huge fireball rises into the sky!

(End of chapter)