Chapter 157: Eight Hundred Unlucky Eggs
In the eyes of new players, it's not just the number of people suppressed, this Su Ling is just a chef, and Su Momo is just an ordinary hammer martial spirit.
Even the Northwest Wind, the panda, can be regarded as a mascot at most, and the main selling cuteness, the combat effectiveness of the three of them is not ordinarily low, and they dare to say big things?
Northwest Wind snapped his fingers: "Laugh, you won't be able to laugh soon." ”
When you were paralyzed and laughed enough, you said, "Well, you guys are quite courageous, but how can three people beat eight hundred people?" If you don't beg for mercy now, we can let you go without losing face. ”
The northwest wind swept the surroundings and a smile spread: "That, why don't you take a look around first?" ”
Well? What's there to see about this? They were stunned, nonchalantly swept away, sluggish.
"Damn, how come?" I saw that the surrounding black pressure was pressed, all of them were old players, and the blood bar was super thick with a level starting with 3, and at this moment, they were staring at them expressionlessly with martial spirits possessed by martial spirits carrying robbery sticks.
"......" The new player's face instantly showed a frightened expression that was even more ugly than death, and Su Momo and the three of them appreciated it with relish: "Is there anything else you want to say now?" ”
Sleep, you are paralyzed, he hugged his head and squatted down with a wry smile: "That, don't reincarnate us at level 0, okay?" 0
"Of course, I'll leave it for you to level 1, otherwise it's too ugly, isn't it?" Su Momo waved his hand, and the new players were instantly overwhelmed by the angry old players, and all kinds of screams came and went, startling a bird in the sky, and even spread all the way to the gate of Heaven Dou City.
Ning Rongrong took a sip of tea, looking at the miserable situation of this group of guys, he only felt refreshed.
Zhu Zhuqing just pushed the door in, saw the overly bright expression on her face and asked, "Rongrong, are you happy about anything?" ”
Ning Rongrong smiled: "Oh, it can be said that there is, today is really a good day, isn't it?" ”
Zhu Zhuqing: "??? "I always feel that someone is going to be unlucky, after all, every time Rong Rong shows this expression, it is when someone is unlucky.
Zhu Zhuqing was as quiet as a chicken, silently sat down next to Ning Rongrong, who was smiling weirdly and gloating, and secretly prayed to that unlucky guy, I hope that the death will not be too miserable!
It's a pity that not one unlucky one, but eight hundred. But it doesn't matter, it's natural to go neatly and neatly when you do things together.
Ning Rongrong happily conjured up cat ears and cat tails, eating Zhu Zhuqing tofu nephrite jade in his arms, and touching the bracelet to eat melons and watch the show.
What? You say you might not win? 200 + vs800, although the surface looks better than 3vs800, but it is also several times less.
But in fact - not only can you win, but you can also suppress it.
The abilities of the player attribute equipment at more than 30 levels are at least ten times more than that of the rookies in the fifth-level tabula rasa, and when they burst their livers for almost a year, have they eaten into the dog's belly?
Every cent of resources is spent where it is worthwhile, and there will be no waste, and professional gamers are too good at planning upgrade routes to improve themselves.
She was coquettish lying comfortably in the arms of her good sisters, watching the battle process, and sure enough, as she expected, it was actually a one-sided beating - a knife and a child asked you if you were happy?
Ning Rongrong hadn't finished drinking the tea in his hand, and the eight hundred players who were doing things were already lying on the ground like dumplings.
The remaining few were also quickly led, and a full eight hundred white lights flew up in an incomparably spectacular manner, and they flew straight into the sky and blinded people's eyes.
The dead player burst into tears and sang and danced in the chat channel of the same level, but he was finally relieved when he died!
However, as soon as the countdown to the resurrection ended, as soon as I opened my eyes, I was still a familiar old player in a familiar location.
“??? How so? "They are so numb that their scalps are punctuated, shouldn't they be resurrected when they die? How did you come back again?
Northwest Wind "Nuclear Goodness" smiled: "Otherwise, why do you think we chose to bring you here?" Is it really because it's spacious and easy to play? ”
When the player dies, they will indeed return to the respawn point, but will directly default to the nearest respawn point.
And the nearest resurrection point here, hey, hey, happens to be here!
The scene was once very miserable, the new players were abused by the old players to death, and the three of them were still watching with relish at first, and then they simply joined in when they saw it.
I saw Su Momo's petite body, and her sweet face was carrying a giant hammer larger than her body, and she could shoot four or five players to let them experience the thrill of trapeze.
The northwest wind is not bad over there, panda panda, the main thing is that the bear is not a cat, the national treasure can fight, today I will let you see the power of the bear!
He was holding back the fire, and when he really couldn't see that this group of rookies couldn't look down on his panda martial spirit, he was full of strength with a bear's paw, and randomly shot a few new players who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Su Ling is the coolest, the flames around the feet of the plain-clothed girl are burning, her teeth and claws are shaking, standing between a sea of fire like a flame queen, stepping on the fire, and everywhere she goes, there is no grass and wailing to the sky.
After looking at it with relish for a while, Ning Rongrong put her hand down from the bracelet, and she was not worried about the next thing at all, and it was expected that the new player would be a demon.
There are 2,000 people, all of whom honestly do tasks as otaku and otaku? That's definitely impossible, but I didn't expect them to dare to do something on the first day or kill the guards of the imperial city.
Fortunately, it was such a coincidence/unlucky to bump into the northwest wind and them, which saved her a lot of trouble.
Presumably this time, they will definitely settle down, and the rest of the days will be easy! After solving the big thing, Ning Rongrong felt comfortable, and after talking to Zhu Zhuqing for a while, he slept without a dream.
She slept soundly, but it was just her, and the night was very painful for the other players.
They were violently suppressed by the inhumane veteran players, killed over and over again, and watched the experience bar fall down until they fell back to the first level.
But is that the end of it? No.
Sleep, you are paralyzed, hey, dragged by them like a dog, and have given up the struggle.
If you want to turn over after being beaten to death for the first time, you don't feel it anymore after dozens of times.
Tired of destruction, it's black and black in front of you, except for the increase in the number of deaths, the experience value has dropped, and everything else is nothing, anyway, the pain has been turned off.
"Wait a minute, what are you trying to do with us? Isn't it already over? He thought about it and asked.
Su Momo: "Oh, I said that I would leave you a level, but you have to be punished if you make a mistake, right?" ”
"Huh?" But what can punish them? The crowd was puzzled.
Northwest Wind smiled: "The kitchen is not manpowered, and there is a shortage of chores; There is a shortage of porters and assemblers in thermal weapons research; There is a shortage of errands in the shop, and it just so happens that there are deliveries to the door now. ”
800 new players: ??? Do we want us to work? Dream!