Players Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 46: The Abyss Clan Doing Business (Please recommend a ticket)

Reconciliation is impossible! It is impossible to reconcile in a lifetime!

Humans can eat chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle, but other races cannot.

Since you will be eaten whether you are cowardly or not, it is better to just go to the end!

No matter what kind of bullshit evil god it is!

Wang Hao easily knew the location of the ghost's lair from the surrendered ghost, which was a valley five kilometers away.

That's where it gets interesting.

Without saying anything, Wang Hao pointed in the direction of the far valley, and the players immediately received the task reminder.

[Elite Mission (Surrender or Death) Third Ring Announced: The Great Lord Momoa has discovered the stronghold of the Specters. Now that the main force of the Specters is gone, it's time to give these disgusting enemies an understanding! charge! Sao years! Destroy the ghost's lair. Task rewards have been accumulated: rewards after completion? ? ? 】

The players, including those who died after being petrified, all cheered.

It doesn't matter how many times you hang up, winning is the kingly way!

A player named [Electronic Science Super Difficulty] said happily: "Is our boss a bit too strong? Just now, the [Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon] hit the audience in seconds. I think we can just follow along." .”

As everyone knows, the players have already been arranged.

When Wang Hao spent more than 400 sessions in one breath to bring Ashe, Baru, players and a dozen captives to the valley with the overloaded version of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Wang Hao didn't plan to make any more moves.

"Damn, you're a bit ruthless in morality!" Wang Hao finally had time to look at his system statistics. Now his morality is -3100 points, and his rating is [relatively cruel].

There is really no way, [Abyss of Silence] is a fortress, but every move is out of moral integrity. He can still control himself now, later on, maybe he will go to the end of the Great Demon King and never turn back.

In front of him was a valley with a width of about 100 meters. The entrance of the valley was divided into three sections by things like antlers, and there were only two entrances, east and west.

There are human skulls hanging everywhere at the mouth of the valley, and there are clear traces of gnawing teeth on the skulls, probably caused by the long fangs on the ghost's mouth.

The 'wind chimes' made of human bones rang with the wind, making the purple-black atmosphere permeating the entire valley even more strange and evil.

A huge demonized anglerfish emerged from the black water on the ground, carrying Wang Hao sitting on it.

"Go! My servant! Destroy these followers of evil gods!"

The sniper system linked with Wang Hao immediately marked several targets and reserved a bunch of question marks.

The previous group of players were still so unreliable: "Come on! For Azeroth!"

A player named [Wu Zhiqi] finally yelled a decent sentence: "Brothers, come on! Revenge for Sister Ai Xi!"

Wang Hao couldn't help casting his gaze on him.

The group of players who came later were all rank five.

It is slightly lower level than the first batch of 99 players. After all, the strongest ones such as [Chu Jiayun] are all level 12.

There is a grade gap.

Fighting is really a matter of talent.

Originally, Wang Hao expected that the players would be deflated at least once when they encountered the guards on the outskirts of the valley.

Even if most of the elite ghosts were transferred out, the dozen or so ghosts at the entrance of the valley looked very elite, with a half-moon shield made of human thigh bones in their left hand and a long bone knife made of animal palate bones in their right hand. Go on, let alone two crayfish will lose their heads.

That [Wu Zhiqi] action is a little handsome.

Facing the bone knife that was slashing down obliquely, he actually used a beautiful sliding shovel in the charge, shrinking his 60 cm tall body to less than 10 cm from the ground, dodging the blade magnificently, and smashing into the ghost almost Impossible to defend the soles of the feet.

He didn't get into the crotch, he just slid the shovel from the outside, and slashed hard with the crocodile tooth knife.

[Broken tendon] Success!

A player named [Electronic Science Super Difficult to Read] took advantage of the situation and slashed the ghost's right wrist, causing the big bone knife to drop.

Before the specter could react, 【Eternal Eternal Day】followed and pounced, with a gorgeous pounce, staring at the short legs of the crayfish man, taking advantage of the specter's backward fall, jumped 40 cm from the ground , a small knife pierced Specter's throat on the spot.

"Gu..." The ghost seemed to want to fight back, but more crayfish rushed up and hacked him to death.

Three hundred crayfish from Sparta rushed forward, and at the cost of killing less than 20 players, they broke down the ghost's defense line in one go.

This loss is completely negligible, and 18 seconds later it's a good lobster again.

"Huh? It's a little bit amazing!" Wang Hao was shocked.

Is it that the ghost is too weak, or are the crayfish too strong?

However, after entering the valley, the losses of the players began to skyrocket. It's true that the ghost lair is full of old, weak, sick and disabled, but where have players experienced serious street fighting?

Some players saw that there were no enemies, and immediately broke into the enemy's tent to rummage through the boxes. Fewer than 200 players moved on.

Unexpectedly, the player who was raiding his home was raided.

The ground suddenly shattered, and some ghosts came out of the narrow tunnel dug in advance.

You must know that even young ghosts are rarely shorter than one meter in height. For crayfish, young ghosts still have advantages in strength and agility. Chance.

I don't know how many players were torn into mosaics by ghosts attacking from all directions.

"Hold the grass! It's scary!"

"Damn it, this street fight is too real."

"Gather together! Don't gourd baby save grandpa! Go up and deliver them one by one!"

The three hundred crayfish of Sparta died quickly and were revived.

Lord Jason said coldly: "Servant! Don't think about the battle too simply! Only this time, let's not be an example!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the player was pleasantly surprised to find that the weakness penalty of death was gone, and his body seemed to be full of strength.

[God of Tulip] yelled: "Ollie! Just do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head of the lobster by [The Sky of the Wing Winger]: "Is it okay to be a little brainy? Act in groups! One squadron in one direction, a group of ten people, fixed-point elimination! Kill them all!"

After a wave of recklessness, the players felt heartbroken and lost experience. Although this time the attack was fast, it obviously had a trick. They divided into six torrents and swept towards the ghost's camp.

Standing on the head of the anglerfish, Wang Hao was dressed in heavy black armor, looking like a mastermind behind the scenes.

"Huh?" A strange feeling rose in Wang Hao's heart, but it disappeared quickly: "Is it an illusion?"

I really want to tell myself that I am overthinking.

However, Wang Hao clearly realized that he was being watched. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the arrogant and cold air mixed with [fear aura] spread out immediately.

Facing the direction most likely to have peepers, Wang Hao said coldly: "The Abyss family is doing business, if you don't want to die, just get out!"

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