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On the coast, the tide rises and falls, and in the urban area, the lights are bright and dim.

Everything seems to be repeated, but everything is like purgatory.

"Nope! Stay back! Help me! A woman curled up and retreated to the rear, the clothing store was in a mess, she was just an ordinary white-collar worker, she loved beauty on weekdays, and often came to buy new clothes, but how could she have expected that after going out tonight, she would encounter such a realistic purgatory!

"You smell good, you don't have the smell of other women." A man with a tongue more than three meters long walked over, looking like a demon, holding the head of a dead clerk with saliva, and **** his lips and said: "I ate a woman before, and I actually bit out the silicone ten centimeters later, almost poisoning me...... You shouldn't have one, right? ”

The white-collar woman nodded frantically: "I have!" I have breast augmentation, so don't eat me! ”

"What about the deceivers? If you die, you can only have a B, and breast augmentation is at least a D. The man smirked and pounced: "Obediently let me cut your chest!" At least it can give you a good time! ”

"Help!!"

The screams were piercing, and she held her head and waited for the pain to end her life, but suddenly there was a sound in the air that broke through the air, and the dull thrashing sound was echoed in quick succession, along with the sound of some bones bursting.

The woman raised her head in surprise, just now the monster had been beaten ten meters away, the bones of the whole body were twisted to a weird degree, and the whole person was embedded in the stone wall, and the breath was already cut off.

"Tsk, what the hell is going on......" A staggering voice sounded behind her, and when she looked up, she saw a man in his thirties frowning at the bloody surroundings, still carrying a bag of soy sauce in his hand.

"You can come across this when you come out and buy a bottle of soy sauce...... Made, are the current demon cultivators so arrogant? dared to make trouble in the magic capital, and they have killed more than a dozen, and they have not calmed down. The man scolded.

At this time, another voice sounded in the void: "Don't worry about these for now, there are still a lot of demon cultivators around, let's evacuate first." ”

"Well, I also think it's weird, such a big event, the Psionic Observatory didn't even give any advance notice...... I'm afraid they're coming for the Eye of the Spiritual Spring, which is where I'm guarding. The man's face was pale, and he hurriedly took a step and walked downstairs.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! The white-collar girl reacted at this time, and hurriedly shouted, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, you're unlucky to come across this incident, find a place to hide." The man waved his hand and left without looking back.

The white-collar woman thanked her again and immediately ran towards the upper floor, she was very smart and knew that this person was coming down from above, and it was safer upstairs than downstairs.

As she left, behind the middle-aged man, the air suddenly fluctuated, as if the waves on the water were spreading, and one arm poked out first, followed by the right leg, and finally the head and other torso.

He was dressed in a dark yellow battle armor, without a cloak, holding a five-foot spear, nearly three meters tall, his eyes had no pupils, only a wisp of dark yellow flames lit up, and the moment he appeared, bursts of killing aura floated in the entire space.

"Brother Tiger, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight." The man sighed and said to the general from thousands of years ago.

"It's okay, it's just a bloody sleep." The Three Kingdoms general named 'Wang Hu' replied calmly.

"That's right, a bunch of miscellaneous people are making trouble in my town guard area, it's really self-defeating!"

The middle-aged man took a step and jumped down from the shopping mall on the third floor, the surging aura spread, and the spiritual pressure generated by the three-grade spirit fluctuated, and bursts of coercion fell from the top of his head, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding 'players'.

Before they could react, the burly warrior who had gone from illusory to solid had already taken the first step to dance the war spear in his hand, and with a sweep, it rolled up the momentum of the wind, like thunder, and weighed like a thousand pounds!

Swish!

Within a radius of ten meters, where the spear swept horizontally, the bodies of the demon cultivators were broken, and blood overflowed from the cross-section, but the strong vitality could still make them immortal, but let out an inhuman scream.

More than a dozen people were killed at once, which scared a lot of people, but soon the eyes of this group of players lit up.

"Notify the others, the regional guard boss has appeared, hurry up and gather people over!"

"The back row mage is on the BUFF! The tanks in the front row stepped forward, pulled the hatred, and waited for the follow-up troops! ”

"Haha, we actually met this product first, and our luck is good, I will definitely be able to upgrade to LV5 if I kill him!"

A group of players were not only not afraid, but were paralyzed with fear, and they came forward one after another.

Seeing this, even Wang Hu was a little surprised.

"It's a bunch of iron-blooded soldiers."

"No, I think they're just mentally retarded, using reality as a game?" The middle-aged man looked at the corpses all over the street, the severed limbs and wreckage, all blood red, and said coldly: "Is he a madman!" Brother Tiger, kill them! ”

"No!"

Wang Hu got the order, waved his long hair, the wind gusted, and a murderous aura like wind and sand hit his face, blowing on his face, and the scraped skin hurt.

Although he has not left a name in the official history, and he is just a simple NPC guarding in many games, but as a former general of the Three Kingdoms, Wang Hu is by no means one of those who has obtained the status of a general by virtue of his family background, he is a hussar general who really stepped on the corpse, and he is by no means an incompetent person, even if he is not as good as Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and Ma Chao's generation of famous generals, it is enough to be called a great achievement.

With a dull sound of footsteps, the general began to stab.

On this road of modernization, there is no loess dust, no neighing of war horses, Wang Hu can't feel the smoke and dust of the former battlefield stabs, but the smell of blood around him is stimulating his nerves all the time, making him extremely excited as a spirit.

Airplanes...... The war spear stabbed out, and the high speed that burst out with all its strength made the long hair tremble, and the subtle sharp sound echoed, shaking people's ears!

There is no first-class teacher, no outstanding talent, Wang Hu is a military general who has been sublimated on the battlefield, and the skills he knows are far less gorgeous and pleasing to the eye than Zhao Zilong's spear skills and swordsmanship, just simple stabs and swings, but the moves are all tempered, infused with his dignity and strength, making this war spear appear so light and heavy.

Lightness is because it's fast, heaviness is because it's fierce!

With a stab, he rushed forward for nearly 100 meters, unstoppable!

In the face of this blow that is enough to pierce the golden stone, how can a group of low-level players stop it!

They were rightfully torn into countless flying pieces by the swept air currents and the sharpness of their war spears, and even the solid concrete floor was also reclaimed into a new plough path that could accommodate half a foot deep.

Dozens of players were killed in seconds without any resistance, and the 'dps', 'tank', and 'hatred value' in Fang Cai's mouth were like feeding dogs, and a group of people had dull expressions, and after a long pause, someone scolded: "What a garbage game!" How can this boss be played! ”

"yes, garbage games, ruin my youth!"

"The tanks have been killed instantly, how to stand in the back row!"

The middle-aged man looked at the unwavering expressions of this group of people, and his face darkened a little...... This is no longer an Internet addiction, it is simply numb and not looking at yourself as a human being......

At this moment, a voice came from the end of the street.

"What's the panic? Your level is too low, naturally you can't stop him, people above LV4 stand up, and everyone else is involved in the body of this BOSS, no matter how strong the spirit will be, kill the spirit guard, what kind of flowers can it jump on? ”

It was a young man who spoke, he was standing at the end of the street, walking step by step, holding a corpse in his left hand, did he pick up a piece and stuff it into his mouth, and when he chewed the flesh, his expression was extremely enjoyable, it was actually a baby!

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and Wang Hu also burst out with terrifying killing intent for the first time - even the generals in the troubled times knew a few truths, civilians should not be killed, those who surrendered should not be killed, and women, children and children should not be killed! And this wicked man did not even spare a baby in swaddling clothes!

Feeling the vigorous murderous aura, the young man was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo? Angry? What a bunch of hateful NPCs. ”

"You scoundrel, dare to eat my spear!" Wang Hu strode forward and approached.

"I'm different from the Green Snake and the Red Tiger, they like to fight alone, and I'm ...... I like to use soldiers! The young man took a step back silently and commanded: "People above LV4 are all around, the front row is top, consuming his physical strength, long-range profession skills, flying from the heavens, it is best to curse the system, reduce the resistance of his various departments, and the low-level person will kill the guardian and break them one by one!" ”

He left the battlefield without any shame, standing in the back of the safe place and commanding one by one.

The overwhelming number of players surrounded them, blocking the retreat of the two, each player has different abilities, too many moves, difficult to watch out, even if you kill, you can't kill cleanly.

Kill a hundred, and a thousand!

Kill a thousand, and ten thousand!

Kill 10,000, and 30,000!

It's endless, like locusts!

Time passed bit by bit, ten minutes later, Wang Hu's physical strength began to be violently consumed, he is a spirit body, according to common sense, there is no problem with physical strength, but now his spiritual power is ...... In the countercurrent!

Because the guardian on the other side was injured, the spiritual power returned to heal the wound.

"His grandmother's ...... Even witchcraft that has been lost for hundreds of years can be, what the hell is this group of demon cultivators? The middle-aged man covered his waist, the wound was deep and the bones were visible, he looked at the hundreds of corpses everywhere, and then looked at the surrounding streets, the dark crowd in the sky and the ground, and took a deep breath: "! ”

PS: Paragraph: Q: Who is the artist's husband?

Answer: Illustrators..................