Players Please Respect Yourself

  Chapter 77 Routines

  Wang Hao controlled the water and fell to the ground, as if he was hiding, and at the same time he seemed to be listening to the footsteps.

   This is kind of interesting.

   Wang Hao's mind moved, and his clone's appearance, which was modeled after Jason Momoa, suddenly changed to Pan Yi's.

  Amen, anyway, you are a wage earner in our company, so let you give your heart, no, give your old face!

   I don’t know if it’s because the company has a full set of motion capture systems, and the sniper system comes with excellent modeling.

   is obviously a water body. After adding Wang Hao's thoughts, the body has a material and color that is comparable to the real person.

   If it is evaluated by game modeling, it is probably a super-fine character model with 5 million facets.

   The other party came very quickly. After getting close, Wang Hao observed the other party through the perception of the clone and the [Water Eye] secretly placed on the clone.

  【Water Eye】is the magic similar to the camera, but unfortunately there is no color, it looks like an image that is close to the principle of black and white TV, but it is changed to blue and white.

   "Haha! #@%$!" It was a group of bizarre humanoid creatures. From the outside, you could see half-bearmen, leopard-headed people, and snake-headed people. They all rode together on huge golden lizards.

   It would be wrong to say that it was a lizard. It was a monster with a shape similar to that of a lizard, with exuberant yellow hair about the size of a human little finger on its back.

   As soon as the other party opens his mouth, the system prompts Wang Hao whether to exchange the upper limit of 100 mental power for [Desert Common Language].

   Wang Hao resolutely agreed. Since it is a common language, it must be a universal language, which is much easier to use than the tribal language of Ashe and the Greek of Medusa.

   After a burst of heat in the cerebral cortex, Wang Hao understood.

"Hey! You are facing the [Black Claw Club] squadron leader [Geza]! Can you understand me? Or are you a lowly native of another world?" It should be the snake man who took the lead. A low growl.

   Black Hand Society?

   A name for a good image.

  Wang Hao had long noticed that on the light-colored leather armor of the other party, there was an obvious black paw print on the chest.

   "I can understand!" Wang Hao spoke through the water body, as if the water body was talking by himself.

   "Oh? It's not aboriginal? That's not bad." A bear man next to him laughed and threw a dirty collar on the sand in front of the water body: "Put it on yourself and swear to be a slave of the Black Claw Society!"

   Another Leopard Man showed his sharp claws from his fleshy palms, and his extremely anthropomorphic face showed a grin: "Or we'll beat you to death, and then put on a collar for you."

   Wang Hao's clone responded with a very strange smile: "I choose three!"

   The next moment, the clone took a lunge, which seemed to be striding over, but in fact, the toes of both legs never left the ground.

   That is a water skiing footstep.

   raised his right hand, and the [Germanic Light] had already slashed at the bear man who was closest to him.

   "Boy, break your hand first!" The bear man roared extremely irritably, facing the slashing of the bronze sword, this guy didn't dodge or evade, and slammed the sword with his forehead.

   "Pfft!"

   A very dull blow.

  The 'feel' returned from the clone—to be precise, it was the change in water density in the arm position of the clone. Wang Hao realized that this blow was like slashing the tire with a buttered knife.

   Wang Hao frowned.

  Shui's physical strength cannot be considered weak. As a clone, it is impossible to have all the strength of the main body. It is only allowed to inject a maximum of about one-third of the strength, and has a lower level [Rock Body].

   After being weakened by the curse by 90%, it is similar to the deity Wang Hao who just entered the Land Abandoned by God.

   The question is, can't break the defense against a guy who looks like a miscellaneous soldier?

While    is a bit embarrassing, it feels like I have taken a bunch of 3344 in the landlord fight, so the opposite side is probably bombed (fraud)!

   "Hehe!" A cruel smile appeared on the bear man's face.

   The furry arms thicker than Wang Hao's thighs swept like a gust of wind!

  Wang Hao's clone moved quickly, one turned sideways to avoid it, took out an anglerfish fang machete in his left hand, and wrapped the two weapons around the bear man's hand.

   "Break your hand first!" The clone said fiercely, with a violent force, the sword slashed at the same time.

   This time, the trash bronze sword still had no effect, and the blade cut off a few bear hairs, failing to twist the opponent's muscles.

The    anglerfish fangs did a great job. The sharp serrated fangs easily pierced the skin of the bearman's armpits, and blood splattered all over.

   "Ah! You barbarian!" The bear man twisted his arm in pain.

   In an instant, a great force rushed in, and Wang Hao's clone was flung like a sack, flipped back seven times on the ground, and hit a stone with a "dong".

   almost deformed his body.

  A certain drama surnamed Wang immediately made his clone scream, tightly covering his chest, adjusting the tone of his face, making his face pale, and his chest heaving greatly, as if he could not even say a word for a while.

   Seeing Wang Hao like this, he immediately burst into laughter.

  The leopard man is completely in a state of leopard laugh: "Xiong Er! It's not going to work. Hahahaha! Be careful of overturning!"

   Wang Hao, who was lurking in the ground, had a black line on his forehead: Wait, it's not that your boss is called Xiong Da, and then there is another bad friend called A Qiang, but his head is bald...

   Xiong Er was angry, tore off a strip of cloth from his body, and tied the bleeding wound indiscriminately. With heavy steps, he approached Wang Hao's water step by step.

   Acting Online's clone, as if he didn't know how many bones were broken, he squatted on the ground and couldn't move. He opened his mouth, feeling like he was pulling a bellows: "Why? Why aren't you cursed by this **** land!? I can feel that your strength is not overly suppressed."

   This is a cliché!

   With his 136 points of will and judgment, Wang Hao basically saw the reality of the group of orcs on the opposite side, as if he had installed a combat power detector. In terms of strength, they are far inferior to the original Jason Momoa, but the power of the curse did not weaken them much, but instead made them show a slightly higher strategic strength than Jason, whose strength was reduced by 90%.

The leopard man smiled and said: "Haha! Dumbfounded! Our boss is a peerless powerhouse who has mastered three otherworldly corridors. He who controls this land can naturally weaken the influence of the curse. You may be a hero in your world. , but I'm sorry here, you are destined to be ravaged by us 'little people' at will!"

  Snake Man also answered: "What's the origin of that woman with oil tattoos last time? She seems to be a hero too. It took us seven days to die!"

   The bear man strode forward, spitting out a rotten stench from his mouth full of fangs.

   Wang Hao's clone has no sense of smell. Just seeing the rotten flesh on his teeth made Wang Hao lose his appetite.

   "Oh, thank you for your information." Shui stopped pretending, and suddenly turned into a torrent of electricity and shot at the bear man. The water pierced the wound on the bearman's arm, and with a gentle tear, a large piece of **** bearskin was torn off.

   A face to face, the bear man becomes the blood bear man.

   (end of this chapter)