Players Please Respect Yourself

   Chapter 47 Destroy the altar (recommended ticket)

   A light screech mixed with murderous intent echoed throughout the valley like thunder.

   No matter who they are, as long as they kill enough people, they will have a murderous aura.

   Inexplicably involved in this world, plus the negative bonus of the Demon King's armor, Wang Hao estimates that if he wears the armor, if he roars twice, he will bring his own Bgm from Castlevania.

   What if the pretense doesn’t turn out to be counterproductive?

   Then I...

   Of course it is to escape!

  Wang Hao had already prepared [Hundred Ghosts Night Walk] in his heart.

   Obviously, the other party agreed, and the feeling of being watched disappeared immediately.

   Support the daring and starve the timid.

  Wang Hao killed the little boss to block the door. Unless the enemy is very strong, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

   "No wait!" Wang Hao realized that there would be too many variables if he waited, so he directly drove the angler fish under his feet, ignoring the terrain in the black waves, and rushed into the valley.

   The battle in the valley is actually coming to an end.

   The most elite adult ghost ghosts were mostly cleaned up by Medusa's petrified demon eyes, leaving more than 200 old, weak, sick and disabled. If they can gather together and fight against a relatively complete army, it is estimated that they can last a little longer.

   The young or old ghosts who lacked tactical literacy rushed forward one by one, but instead turned into ghosts delivering food.

   Ignoring the fierce battle around him, Wang Hao went straight to the high platform in the center of the entire valley, where there was a giant wooden statue three meters high and two meters in diameter.

   The shape is a bit rough, and it is undoubtedly the evil **** Yog.

   The demonized angler fish fell down with a flick of the dozen ghost captives on its back.

   Wang Hao pointed at the Evil God statue and told the captives in translated language: "Destroy it, or...die!"

   At first the ghosts shrank and shouted that they could not defy their gods.

After a tenth of a second of deliberation, Wang Hao patiently spent half a second to overthrow the ghost who was the most resolutely opposed, paste him into a ball of meat sauce, and then kindly persuade (physical) the next ghost , and then surpassed him.

   When his hands wrapped in black armor were covered with ketchup that could be used for mosaics, the third ghost collapsed. He picked up a large stone on the ground in horror and smashed it at the evil **** statue.

   "Pfft!" A dull sound.

   With the first, there is the second and the third.

   A group of ghost captives held up big stones and smashed wooden statues.

   Don't say it, it's really smashed.

   No ghost noticed that when they went crazy, someone had already hid thirty meters away.

   Sure enough, when the first component that was nailed with rivets fell down, a cloud of evil mist overflowed from the Evil God statue, and this cloud of red and black mist silently wrapped around the two or five ghosts.

   They didn't realize that the clouds above the Evil God Statue began to roll back layer by layer, forming a huge void in an instant, and endless red and black evil light poured down from the void.

   There was a blood mist-like thing above the entire altar.

   Yog evil **** that big octopus phantom appeared.

   At this time, a guy who is suspected to be the Demon King of the Abyss is ready to take out Miss Medusa, the tool person.

  Yoge dared to look over, without saying anything, first to send a [Petrified Magic Eye] to show his respect.

  The petrochemical magic eye is definitely not a high-end thing that can kill the gods in seconds, but that Yog is not necessarily high-end and high-end.

   To say it badly is actually a pecking of chickens in the eyes of True God.

   No matter how bad it is, I will sign up for the account number 'I am Arthas, the king of witch cats'!

   The injustice has the head and the debt has the owner!

   In the future, if you want Arthas, it's about Jason Momoa, and it has nothing to do with my passer-by Wang Hao.

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  Maozi specialty Matryoshka dolls.

   Even if you see through this demon king's armor and recognize Jason inside, it's impossible to see the soul of a traveler like me!

   Mmmm, the plan works!

   A traveler has a well-planned plan, who knows...

   "You shameful traitors—" When Brother Evil God was furious, hundreds of eyes were all staring at those two or five boys.

   I'm staring! I'm staring! I'll keep an eye on it!

  God, he meows, those two or five boys melted on the spot in a few seconds!

   The black body turned into a chocolate-like thing in the scream, leaving only a few legs.

   Yog's more than 100 eyes looked left and right: "Who! Who incited these traitors to destroy my idol! Who? Come out!"

  “…”

Huh?

   Huh Huh?

   Wang Hao clearly saw that in the system interface, the mark and health bar on Yoger's head were disappearing.

   Does this mean that it has been destroyed because of the idol, destroying its connection with the world?

   When is it time to stop pretending to be forceful?

  Wang Hao approached slowly, and said to the air coldly and arrogantly: "Remember! Monster! The one who destroyed you is me - Jason Momoa, the descendant of the great Sea King!"

   Yog let out an angry roar: "Damn it, you're dead, I'll take revenge!" But the voice soon dwindled and became weak and inaudible.

   At this time, the first group of players to get the ghosts arrived. They heard Wang Hao's declaration and the perfect answer from the other side, and they couldn't help but admire as the huge evil **** statue collapsed.

   "6666, the boss is awesome!"

   Wang Hao could clearly feel that a force of peerless masters was coming to him.

  Hoo! Anyway, it got messed up!

  The players are really hard to serve. If I wasn’t an orange boss, and I could fight like this, it’s estimated that these guys would have turned against me long ago.

  The system settlement is here:

  【Experience settlement in progress...】

  [In the first wave of battle, the host and his subordinates killed four (Elite Lv25 Minotaurs) together, and you gained 80,000 experience. Imprisonment (special hero Medusa lv55) to get 200,000 experience! 】

  [The second wave of battle, the host indirectly kills (the ghost first warrior lv45) to gain 100,000 experience points. Indirectly killed 972 ghost warriors and gained 153,000 experience points. 】

  【The third wave of battle...】

There are so many   , Wang Hao theoretically gained 720,000 experience. The problem is that again, the part that uses the Demon King's Armor only gets 1% of the experience.

The    system is a little more user-friendly. The experience the players gave to Wang Hao and the kills he obtained by borrowing the power of Medusa were judged to be 5% experience.

   Anyway, the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the actual profit is 25,000.

Looking at the most powerful players, such as [It's so easy to be lazy], after a three-game battle, I gained almost 10,000 experience points and rose to level 16 like a rocket. Wang Hao, the boss, relies on this. When the experience reaches level 21, Wang Hao wants to die.

   He said to himself in his heart: No way! Demon King Armor is simply poisonous. Too much reliance on this thing will kill you sooner or later. Either he lost his integrity and became the puppet of the Demon King Armor, or he couldn't keep up with the development of the situation, and after all, he couldn't match the Demon King Armor and was eliminated.

   If this is the complete version of the abyss of silence, Wang Hao may be for the sake of his life, but he really does.

   After so many games, the repair progress of the Demon King's Armor still stopped at 12.4%. The newly swallowed tauren and ghost corpses added more than 5,000 [biomass].

"I still have to quickly strengthen my own strength! The last word is that I have strength." Wang Hao sighed in his heart, and while the players were rummaging through the boxes, he walked past the group of melted chocolates to the place in front of the Evil God Statue. altar.

   Ghosts are mostly poor ghosts. The values ​​of these cannibals are completely different from those of humans. Players have swept through so many ghost camps and have not seen anything good.

   If there is anything good, it will only be in the altar or the box next to it.

   Change the update time. I will try my best to correct my past mistakes, and no longer update the [Deadline Warrior] before 12 o'clock in the evening.

   Work hard first and change the update time to 12 noon and 6 pm.

   Then I hope that during the next period until the launch, I can update it three times a day...

   With the encouragement of some recommendation tickets, it is even better to have a reward of one dollar.

   The id of the tipper will be included in the book.

   (end of this chapter)