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"Oh, pull your pants apart...... Kidney deficiency, you look for death. Even if he was stunned, there would be a limit to the trembling of his little hands, and at this time, he still didn't understand the meaning of the kidney deficiency Dao Chang, and suddenly became angry.

Ye Cheng stepped forward, gently hugged his little hand tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "Little hand, what I like is you, no matter what you become, what I like is you as a person, and you don't need to change anything for me." ”

Idiocy has no lower limit, but a think tank, a military advisor suddenly becomes an idiot, this is a little weird, Ye Cheng didn't know that the little hand trembling was afraid that he thought she was too smart and difficult to control, so he didn't hesitate to defile himself, but Ye Cheng saw all this little hand trembling and did all this for himself, and his heart ached.

The little hand trembled and was silent, and he didn't have the agility just now, but looked at Ye Cheng with certainty.

Nodding heavily, Ye Cheng said with a smile: "What I like is that little hands are trembling, whether you are smart or stupid." ”

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Hearing Ye Cheng's sure words, his little hands trembled and he couldn't help but exhale a heavy breath, and said with a smile: "Pretending to be an idiot is also a hard job."

Hahaha

The trembling words of the little hands made everyone laugh.

"Deep Blue, there's too much movement here, what should we do next?" After the play, the little hand trembled and said worriedly.

"Get out of here, gather as many players as possible, this is our last battle, win or live, lose or die, we have no way back." Ye Cheng said in a low voice.

"What's this? We have the dark blue gods, and the light blue gods, and all the aboriginal NPs who stand in our way are killed. The monk said with a grin, which immediately caused everyone's eyes to roll their eyes.

Just as Ye Cheng and the others were about to leave him, the sound of water chestnuts suddenly sounded around them, and Ye Cheng and the others suddenly became alert.

Regardless of the exhaustion of his body, Ye Cheng immediately blocked everyone behind him, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was equipped, and he looked coldly at the direction where the voice came.

One person, two people, three people......

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight players walked out of the jungle, but the appearance of these seven or eight players was very miserable, Sikong Tianyue was carried by a strong man, and the iron stone was gone, and most of these seven or eight players Ye Cheng did not know.

"You ......" Ye Cheng walked over quickly, took over Sikong Tianyue, and asked suspiciously.

A player who looked like a leader sighed heavily, and slowly told what happened this day, and Ye Cheng and the others who listened were also in a heavy mood

Unlike Ye Cheng and others, these players were very close to each other after being teleported to the dungeon, and similarly, they were far away from those aborigines; Nearly a hundred players, sixty aboriginal NPs met, and nothing else, of course, it was a vicious battle.

As the leader of the Hero Alliance, Sikong Tilting Moon naturally became the leader of the players, and under his leadership, the players who were originally at a disadvantage gradually gained the upper hand.

The natives of the NPCs were inherently strong, but under the arrangement of Sikong Qiyue, everyone took turns to fight, completely wielding the advantage that the players could supplement with pills, and more than 60 natives were almost half killed, and the players also lost nearly half of their manpower.

In such a battle, the player can achieve such a record, it is definitely enough to be proud, after all, although it can be replenished through the elixir, but can enter the dungeon, which is not a first-class master, once the opportunity is found, with the player's fragile defense and poor blood, it is not uncommon to be killed in an instant.

The leader of Sikong Tianyue convinced all the players, and just when everyone thought that if this continued, the victory would inevitably belong to the player's side, the aboriginal NP rose up, and the two aboriginal NPs relied on their high blood volume to enter the jungle and lead out a powerful wild monster H6.

This monster H6 is a mammoth all the time, with tusked feet and a thick waist, and a huge nose that will be smashed into a meatloaf as long as it hits its body.

As soon as the wild monster h6 came out, but regardless of the player and the aborigines, the remaining aborigines were quickly slaughtered by Yu Jing, and the player lost more than a dozen lives under the leadership of Sikong Tianyue, and then he barely escaped, and there were less than thirty people left at this time.

But at this time, they encountered the martial arts emperor who moved the camp, and the twelve aboriginal NPCs attacked in an instant, and the already exhausted players were instantly broken through the defense line under the unguard.

In this precarious situation, Tie Shi, who had been following Sikong Tianyue and being a loyal flower messenger, resolutely stood up, and together with eleven players who were also nT, they resisted the crazy attack of the aborigines.

A battle was extremely fierce, Iron Stone was killed on the spot, Sikong Tianyue was seriously injured and fell unconscious, and only seven of the nearly thirty players remained.

Of course, Wuyun Tianzi was not much better, twelve aboriginal NPCs killed eleven people, and finally Wuyun Tianzi and others were unable to continue to attack, so they retreated.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng couldn't help frowning, the plan of the Martial Genius was to let himself meet with the players, and then fight to the death with the Martial God, and finally he profited, this was not only Ye Cheng's guess, but also confirmed by Thunder, but what happened, it actually made the Martial Fortune Son change his original intention, and actually took the initiative to attack the player.

Ye Cheng didn't know, but he knew that it was even more dangerous now.

There are one hundred and fifty players, and now there are only a few people left, and the total is only twelve people, if there is any left, it is already very lucky to be able to survive in this jungle among many powerful wild monsters.

However, Ye Cheng also relaxed a little, one hundred and fifty aboriginal NPs are probably not left today, Ye Cheng personally killed four people, and there were more than sixty aboriginal players who confronted Sikong Tianyue, and finally killed eleven subordinates of the Son of Wuyun, and the aboriginal NPCs who died in the hands of players alone have reached nearly a hundred.

In such a large jungle, it is not uncommon for dozens of aboriginal NPC1 to die.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng's heart couldn't help but feel relieved, not having to face the swarming aboriginal NPs This is at least good news.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the player is, under the siege of a group of aborigines with an average HP of more than 100,000, no one can last more than three minutes, not even Ye Cheng and Light Blue Grace.

'Rest where you are, we have to be at our best.' Ye Cheng gave up and left here, these players looked too miserable, they thought they had been on the road, and they had to avoid those wild monsters, they had never been rested, if they continued to transfer, in case they ran into aborigines or wild monsters, they were not only not helping, but might also become a burden.

Ye Cheng's name as the number one master of the Martial God is not called in vain, although Ye Cheng doesn't know these players, but everyone is very convinced of him, and after getting Ye Cheng's order, these people suddenly slumped.

The little hand trembling is a well-deserved doctor, and even the clumsy monk who quits color goes to help, swallowing some Yu Liang, and these players begin to recover their strength quickly.

Under Ye Cheng's orders, the Monk and the Kidney Deficiency Dao Elder became scouts and were released from afar, alert to dangers from all sides.

This break was enough to rest for half a day, and there was no night in the dungeon, but the players' spirits couldn't bear it, and Ye Cheng immediately ordered everyone to continue to rest in order to meet the final challenge.

There was no danger for twenty-four hours, which made Ye Cheng's hanging heart relax, but after waking up, Sikong Tianyue gave Ye Cheng a headache.

The originally cheerful Sikong Tianyue woke up and became silent, sitting on a boulder all day, his eyes looking in the direction of the fierce battle before.

Iron Stone died, Sikong Tianyue was very sad, and she imprisoned herself in this sorrow.

Not only is it commonplace, but the mood of the rest of the players is also very low, these were originally just ordinary players, but now the world of the Martial God is suddenly chaotic, they are directly facing life and death, this is not a game, it is real life and death, especially after a fierce battle, one by one friends died in front of them, that kind of sadness can not be spoken.

"I know what everybody's thinking? Our friends are gone, completely leaving us, and our fate is still unknown, maybe the next moment we will also be killed, completely dead. Ye Cheng gathered these people, everyone formed a circle, and Ye Cheng sat in the center of the circle.

"It's not just you who will die, I will too, no one can escape, but the only difference is the length of time, everyone has their own unfulfilled wishes, everyone has their own relatives, can't say goodbye to their loved ones, for anyone, it's very cruel.

But have you ever thought about it, why is it like this? We were playing the game so well, why did everything suddenly change?

As players, especially hardcore players, we have been pursuing realism, level realism, 100% realism, and now we have caught it, but we have forgotten the truth that things must be reversed, and it can be said that the emergence of the world of martial arts is to meet the expectations of our players.

There is no blame, and we should not blame anyone, the initiators of the emergence of the Martial God World are us, us players, and the hundreds of millions of players outside the dungeon.

Now everyone regrets it, and I regret it, but it's useless to just regret it, do you want to see your loved ones? Want to get back to your old life? These are not things that can be obtained by wagging their tails and begging for mercy, let alone being obtained by groveling.

If we want all this, we can only fight, and when we enter the Chaos Dungeon, we are the lucky ones who are chosen, compared to the players outside the dungeon, we still have the opportunity to use our own strength to fight for the right to survive.

What is the result of the copy? Everyone knows that if we are all killed, hundreds of millions of players outside the dungeon will also be wiped out at the same time.

Now if we want to get everything, if we want to regain our freedom, if we want to see our relatives again, we must completely destroy this world of martial gods.

Brothers, we carry the expectations of hundreds of millions of companions, we must not fall, we must not fall, our bodies are the steel pillars that support everyone's expectations, if we fall, the sky falls, we will all become sinners for the ages.

I don't want to be famous, but I definitely don't want to be remembered for thousands of years.

Brothers, for our own sake, for our companions, for our dead friends, let us join hands and fight against these natives of doggy days. ”