[Running naked is really weak, and I finally got on the list, and in the blink of an eye, I was thrown off a few positions by the brush, and I was off the list again. The second update, continue to ask for support~~~]

Seeing that the battle situation was one-sided, it was not at all as imagined, and the remaining players wanted to run. But where is the time?

The ground was full of falling swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and the Grand Master of the Palace stepped on the gossip steps through them. The fist is like lightning, and one or two strokes are one. The feet are even more crisp, "snatching" consecutive kicks, swords, guns and halberds instantly turned into deadly hidden weapons, inserting the fleeing players in the chest and back, and they fell down one after another.

Dugu Fu hugged the proprietress and galloped over, and was bumping into the scene of the grandmaster killing the Quartet, and he was fascinated by it. Alas, I don't know how many months it will take me to cultivate to such a state......

Seeing that someone came up from the side and wanted to forcibly cut in line, Master Gong shook his body and pounced.

"Uncle Gong, my own people! It's your own people! Looking up and catching a glimpse of this scene, Li Twelve was sweating, ignoring the attack of the dark master, and ran and jumped wildly.

"Yes, Dad, this is my own person." Gong Er lay on his father's back and persuaded him.

"Hmm! That's him. Looking at Dugu's eyes, Gong Yutian nodded, and turned around to kill the others.

Looking at the back of the Grand Master of the Palace, Dugufu's cold sweat flowed down at this time, the master of the Grandmaster is too dangerous, it is better to stay away.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Quickly and quickly continued to deal with the remaining players, Li Twelve asked in surprise.

"I'm here to tell you not to let go of that fat dead man in the back." Dugu calmed down, turned over and dismounted, and let the proprietress hide behind the horse.

"I don't need to say that." Last night was so thrilling, the initiator was the dead fat man, Li Twelve clenched his fists when he heard this, "It must make his death very unforgettable." ”

"No, I mean, don't kill him, catch him alive."

Li Twelve was stunned: "? weishenme？ ”

"Because...... He was a half-immortal. Catch him, it could come in handy! ”

"Half-Eternal?" Li Twelve was even more stunned.

Half-Eternal, that's what NPCs are called. Since the birth of God Butcher, after many attempts, NPCs have discovered that the Eternals are also different.

Some Eternals, even if they have been used with the God Slayer Technique, will still reappear on this shijie after a while, just like before they disappeared. Some immortals are not, once they are hit by the God Slaughter Technique, even the lowest level of the God Slaughter Technique will completely disappear, leaving no trace. Over time, the latter became a semi-immortal.

However, it is really too difficult to distinguish between an eternal and a semi-immortal. Eternals are not necessarily masters, and those who walk around the streets are often the real Eternals. The semi-immortals are not necessarily low-end, and their combat power is no worse than that of the immortals. Equipment, attributes, behavior patterns, speaking styles...... There is no difference in these aspects.

However, if you look at it from the player's point of view, the difference is actually clear - the Eternals are normal players; Semi-Eternals are players whose minds are uploaded to the game Shijie.

Hong Qingsong obviously uploaded his thoughts! Otherwise, with his original physique, it would be impossible for him to stay up all night and still be alive, and he could even be in the car...... It should be that the body of reality can't hold it.

Due to the risk of being slaughtered, not terminally ill, life expectancy, and being forced to be helpless, players rarely think about uploading.

Gotta catch this guy!

Not just to teach him a profound lesson...... Controlling him is also controlling General Hong in disguise, and there are too many benefits that can be exchanged! It's drooling just thinking about it. This opportunity is a godsend!

"Really?" Li Twelve didn't have the slightest doubt about Dugu Fu's words, and he didn't ask him how he knew, so he rushed forward.

"Big brother, acting! Pay attention to the acting! Don't be too explicit, if you make this guy react and commit suicide, you won't have to play. ”

The player who uploads the mind is also a player. Only after suffering from the God Slaughter Technique will it really hang, and ordinary death will still be resurrected, and the resurrection point will be teleported directly, even if Miyahata can only stare dryly.

"Run! Come on! Come on! In the antique car, Hong Qingsong screamed, the battle situation turned too fast, and his reaction was a little unable to keep up.

However, the driver was much calmer, hung up the reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the antique car quickly reversed. After estimating a beautiful drift flick, you can complete the steering and drive away from the battlefield...... At this moment, the girl in the chair leaned into the front row, grabbed the driver's arm and shook it wildly.

In normal times, she wouldn't be able to do anything tied up with ten. But now, the operation is at a critical juncture, and suddenly, the driver suddenly made a mistake! The antique car flipped over beautifully and was loaded into the roadside ditch......

"Ah, you stinking woman! You stinky woman! Hong Qingsong's hysterical screams were heard from inside the carriage, accompanied by a muffled sound and the sound of broken bones.

However, it was only a few seconds before and after.

After a few seconds, "Tong! There was a loud bang, accompanied by a twisting sound of "click, let's go", and a large hole was torn open in the roof. The Grand Master of the Palace stood beside the car and dragged Hong Qingsong's huge body out like a dead dog.

Several bodyguards were in a hurry and rushed forward to save them desperately. It's a pity that one for two palms and one for two palms...... Miyahata struck them one by one with a steady, desperate rhythm. At the same time, the force under his feet, even a fat body could not withstand the power of the grandmaster, and the sound of Hong Qingsong's bones shattering could be clearly heard ...... "popping and clicking", which was exactly the same as in the car just now.

Broken bones, which are damage that can be repaired in a matter of seconds for the player. But after all, this is the grandmaster's shot, and the negative state for dozens of seconds can still be sustained. After cooking like this, the palace master Dajiao drove the fat man of several hundred catties to Dugu Fu and Li Twelve: "Want him?" To you guys! ”

Possessed and bent down again, took out the bruised girl from the big hole, looked at the girl's pale face, touched her neck, Gong Yutian sighed, untied her robe and covered the girl's head.

"This sister, you have avenged yourself, rest in peace!" On the side, Gong Er said in a low voice.

==========

It's so cool to have the feeling of being covered by a grandmaster!

Stand there and watch your opponent get kicked like shit...... Thinking back to last night's fierce battle, there is really a thrill of standing in heaven and overlooking hell.

Hong Qingsong was lying on the ground, unable to move a little finger, and stared at Dugu Fu with Yin Owl and unwilling little eyes: "You, you, are you a player?" You guy who eats inside and out, how dare you collude with players to deal with me? Do you know who I am?! ”

He understood, at least he thought he understood, everything was planned by Dugufu. The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he was furious and hysterical.

Dugu Fu didn't bother to take care of him, so he lifted the placket of his clothes with his left hand, revealing a fat body, mainly a row of bags on his waist, and a long rope with his right hand. grabbed this guy's fat pig hand, like magic, like a dumpling wrapped in the blink of an eye. He stuffed the fat pig hand into the system backpack.

After groping for a while, the rope was pulled out, and there was a small black book in his hand. It was a success at the first time, and it got off to a good start!

Hong Qingsong suddenly stared at his small eyes: "Lie down!" "Rao He has a very high IQ and is well-informed, and this is the first time I have seen such a theft method.

"Death Post!" On the side, Li Twelve looked at the black-skinned little book, and also screamed, and the leopard's eyes widened.

Dugu Fu looked at the Japanese and English on the surface of the small book: "Big brother, do you recognize this?" ”

"Second brother, it's about to be lost! Throw it away, the farther you throw it, the better! Li Twelve said with a slight fright.

Dugu Fu had never seen Li Twelve show such a panicked expression, even when he was about to die. After listening to Li Twelve's explanation, he understood......