At this time, Zhang Yunfei and Gao Ming, two natives and girls who belonged to the raiders, looked at the monster as if they were looking at a monster.

If the violence in the martial arts inherited by Wang Ming is full of aesthetic violence like a lion and tiger, then the violence of the Warcraft is just like his name, the purest kind of barbarism.

One punch that beats a person to smithereens.

This sight is no different to the eyes of non-predators than when the demons devour the participants of the game.

It's all so bloody and horrible.

Therefore, in their hearts, these people also regard the monster as an evil ghost-like existence.

Don't provoke.

Wang Ming, who was sitting on the side and watching this, looked at the 'Wang Jie' on the ground who was turned into pieces.

In his eyes, those 'crowds' who originally seemed to have nothing to do with them actually emitted a red malicious light after being contaminated with the flesh and blood of 'Wang Jie'.

His eyelids jumped, and Wang Ming beckoned the girls who were watching the battle to his side.

"Wang Ming~" "Big Brother"......

Seeing that Wang Ming was fine, and the pseudo-lady Lu Yue beside him was gone, the girls naturally understood that Wang Ming had won the game, and they were very happy for a while.

With a 'shhh' gesture to the girls, Wang Ming pointed towards the side of the monster.

Seeing Wang Ming's movements, the girls were a little puzzled, and turned their eyes to the demonic beast.

There, it seems, that some changes have already begun.

The demonic beast that knocked Wang Jie with one punch spat heavily on the flesh and blood on the ground, as if venting the resentment against these evil ghosts in his heart.

It's not just something you've just done. Also because of the salary of a team member who just died.

At this time, the eyes of those 'irrelevant people' who were stained with Wang Jie's flesh and blood changed.

Turning his head a little stiffly. At least thirty or forty passers-by who had been contaminated with Wang Jie's flesh and blood shifted their attention to the demonic beast.

That look was like a doll without a soul. It's scary to be hollow.

At this time, not only Wang Ming, but also the demonic beasts standing in place and the people watching the battle not far away also discovered that something was wrong.

Looking at the empty eyes that shot at him collectively, even if the monster was an extremely masculine man, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of weakness in his heart at this time.

Looking at the monster, the crowd stood up en masse and surrounded him.

And then......

The corners of their mouths turned up, and everyone showed that chilling and weird smile together.

That expression is the same as Wang Jie's touch!

"Doctor...... Doctor! "There was a chill in the heart of the monster. His eyes couldn't help but look at the doctor on the side.

The doctor is a special elder with a soul attribute, and the special elders with a soul attribute are weak in the early stage, but the doctor accidentally obtained medical skills in a certain shijie, so he was later pulled in by the emperor and became an indispensable member of the team.

Although the doctor's soul attribute is not as terrifying as Wang Ming and Xianzi, but it is also above forty, at this time, the monster looks at the other party, just to know what the situation is in the other party's soul perception now.

"Beware!" With a deep snort, both the doctor and the poker next to him quickly retreated. "Get out of the encirclement first."

For the doctor's words, Warcraft naturally won't question anything.

The muscles on his body bulged, and the monster threw a 'passerby' next to him away.

With both hands and feet together, the monster seemed to transform into a humanoid meat grinder. Quickly break out of the crowd.

Wherever the monster passed, the body of a famous passerby was beaten into flesh by him, and flew out one by one.

"Don't attack anymore!" The retreating doctor suddenly shouted.

But it seems to be a bit late to remind.

In the moments before the crowd left. Wang Ming led the girls to the staircase on the fourth floor.

Easily bringing the night sky that had already defeated Zhang Tianyi on the car, Wang Ming and the girls came to the front of the stairs on the fourth floor.

"What's going on?" Night Sky frowned. A little uncomfortable, he shook off Wang Ming's hand holding him, and looked at Wang Ming with puzzled eyes. A picture of me going crazy if you don't explain it to me.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Ming didn't say anything.

In fact, he didn't need to say anything, at this time, the entire third layer was already completely messed up.

The 'passers-by' who flew during the breakthrough of the Warcraft turned into pieces of scrap in mid-air and sprinkled them on other passers-by, and then the passers-by who were affected also began to emit red light (in Wang Ming's eyes).

It's even more terrifying than a contagion.

The entire space on the third floor is the size of a playground, and there are at least five or six hundred people gathered in it.

If this continues, they will be the enemy of these five or six hundred people.

If that's the case, forget it, it's just five or six hundred ordinary people, and Wang Ming's predators can easily deal with them.

But!

Seeing the minced meat on the ground gradually come together and form a 'passerby' again, Wang Ming's eyelids jumped.

This kind of guy who can't be killed, it's better not to provoke easily.

I just don't know if my dead breath can make these things completely silent?

Wang Ming thought so, but his footsteps did not stop.

Even if death could kill these things completely, so what?

Except for the girls, none of the people here cared about Wang Ming, and most of them were still his enemies, how could Wang Ming bother to help the enemy clear the trouble?

Looking at the third floor, which was getting more and more chaotic, Wang Ming took the girls to the fourth floor.

"Huhu~~~~~" The hoarse voice that had disappeared suddenly appeared on the third layer.

As if he had seen the turmoil on the third floor, there was a hint of pride in his hoarse voice.

"Then here's the fourth game, this game is called Battle Royale, hahahahaha."

There was a maniacal laugh, and the owner of the voice seemed to be very satisfied with the current scene.

So satisfied that the emperor now wants to slap him in the face.

Their mission is to protect this guy, but isn't this guy going to kill them now!

If it weren't for the task requirements, the emperor would really want to find this guy's hiding place directly, and then beat him up fiercely, and stuffed the slot machine in his hand into the other party's chrysanthemum.

The Emperor's opponent is the salary of the former players, and the game of comparison is a slot machine.

The comparison between two people is that whoever gets more coins in a certain period of time is the winner.

In the process, the emperor tried to call out to the former teammate in front of him countless times, but in exchange for nothing more than ignorance and sneering.

The emperor was a little unwilling to twist the head of the salary in front of him.

The current situation can be said to be completely chaotic, and they naturally have no point in comparison.

And...... It seems that the main god did not issue a mission this time.

In other words, this so-called 'relaxation game' is just the personal bad taste of the people who are in control behind the scenes.

Fuck you bad taste!

Kicking a passerby in front of him away, the emperor successfully joined his teammates.

glared at the Demon Beast fiercely, the emperor naturally knew that everything in front of him was caused by this guy Demon Beast...... Although he can't be blamed for that.

"Break through to the fourth layer......" frowned, the emperor suddenly hesitated in the middle of speaking, after all, no one knew what was on top of the fourth layer.

Glancing to the doctor, he nodded lightly at him.

This means that there is not much danger in the fourth layer, at least not in danger of being able to involve life.

The Emperor handed the warning bulb in his arms to the Warcraft.

He also regretted it a little, if he had returned the warning bulb to Warcraft at the end of the second game just now, maybe there wouldn't have been such a big problem now.

Anyway...... Phenomenon upstairs break out.

With a fixed gaze, the emperor rushed to the front first.

The golden light on his body flashed, and a layer of golden armor appeared on the emperor's body.

Golden Armor!

Stunts for the elderly with physique.

Unlike most other stunts, most stunts are released by soul attributes, which require corresponding soul attributes and a certain amount of soul power to be learned/released.

This kind of exclusive stunt is an exception for the base to other special elders.

You don't need to consume soul power, you only need to consume the corresponding attributes.

For example, the state of the emperor at the moment.

The emperor, who is an elder of the system, released a golden shield at this moment, but it consumed his own physical strength.

And with more than fifty physical strength, the emperor doesn't have to worry about lack of physical strength in a short time. (To be continued......)

PS: Fourth update