Players Please Respect Yourself - v2 Chapter 709

  Chapter 709 The Encirclement

   Players can be mad or unruly.

  This kind of magical creature, even if Wang Xie is the boss, in the end, he can only induce them with quest rewards, but he can’t force them to do anything.

   There is a saying that goes “a thousand dollars can’t buy me happiness”!

   Although Bai Zhen is not as popular as Hei Zhen among players, her popularity is not low.

   Originally, this kind of saintess with a rigid personality and perfect personality was difficult to please players. Just like the island idols in the 1980s, a woman who is too perfect will always make fans feel alienated.

   But a few days ago, a picture of a village girl’s feet made players shout “love love”!

   Actually, it doesn’t matter, it’s just that Bai Zhen doesn’t know what to do, and is in a daze in the city. In the setting sun, sitting on the cement arrow stack, she accidentally showed her beautiful long legs.

   The two Joan of Arc are not necessarily tall and tall. As for long legs, Ashe is the best. But Joan’s family’s genes are good, and their body proportions are perfect – ordinary women sit with knees up to the collarbone, but Bai Zhen hugs her legs casually, and her knees can almost reach her chin.

  Bai Zhen just lowered her left leg and looked back with a slightly contemplative look holding her right leg, which made the player who happened to be recording the screen feel as if his heart was hit by the arrow of Eros.

  Innocence with a bit of confusion and a touch of sadness, this kind of temperament is hard to find among modern people.

   In the environment where the Internet is full of anchors who sell meat to eat, Bai Zhen’s temperament is even more unique and valuable.

   Just such a 3-minute short video, Bai Zhen’s popularity among players suddenly rose.

   Bai Zhen is so pitiful, if he changed to a male hero, Wang Hao must have made him heroic.

   Bai Zhen can’t just hang up.

  If Wang Hao hadn’t lined up to help, he could almost have foreseen the scene where the sand sculpture players would go offline because of the ‘killing sister’s event’.

right! Players may be unable to trouble Wang Hao due to system limitations, but this does not mean that they cannot protest by going offline.

   Cheng is also a player, and a pit is also a player.

   From the day Wang Hao made his fortune as a player, it was destined that Wang Hao would compromise with players on many issues, and even be coerced by these sand sculptures.

   Over there, watching thousands of fish, shrimp, crab, and Naga players shouting and killing them to join him, Bai Zhen felt a rare warmth.

   “Sure enough, as long as the flag of light is held high, justice will prevail!” Bai Zhen’s mouth couldn’t help but have a slight upturn.

   At this moment, she heard some discordant voices.

  【A pig who loves to read books】: “Protect our village auntie!”

  【God of Tulips】: “The front row sells special guest tickets for Bai Village Gu Wu Mian.”

  【Jun Muqi】: “Shocked, is there going to be a special scene of tentacles vs. beautiful girls?”

   The first one was fine, the latter one, although Bai Zhen didn’t understand it very well, but instinctively based on the evil thoughts of the filthy gods, Bai Zhen knew that this was not a good word.

   She didn’t understand a little, why is there such a high-risk person who dares to get in with someone with an impure mind?

   She, who has never touched the game, will never know that this is a task reward given to the player by someone Wang.

   Now, for ordinary players, it is a one-life clearance mode, and this limitation can easily prompt players to cherish their lives even more.

   There are indeed some players who are afraid to play, and more players are a little more cautious. Of course, there are also many players who are out of the sky.

   But Wang Hao gave enough rewards to make the players feel that even hanging here is worth it, so naturally there are more than 10,000 sand sculpture players and players shouting and charging.

  The charge of tens of thousands of people is already very spectacular.

   In particular, many players take shield crabs to kill while firing, M1-type 40mm anti-aircraft guns, which may be almost powerful to hit elites, load grenades to attack the ground, and fight ordinary monsters, basically one shot per second.

   In actual combat, the rate of fire is 60 rounds per minute. Due to the need to change the attack target, it is often 30 rounds per minute.

   That’s scary too!

   Monsters taller than three floors are basically killed by sand sculpture players!

  The players roared of the times: “Sir! Times have changed—”

  Under the double opening of artillery bombardment and fire protection, Bai Zhen took the counter-charge army, and it took less than ten minutes to kill Pain the giant of pain!

“Evil guy! Your evil deeds are coming to an end–” Bai Zhenping held up the iris battle flag, and the divine aura swayed, a kind of vibrant green like a wind-blown prairie, constantly swaying warm and warm warm.

   Within a kilometer radius, all guardian warriors can feel that Joan of Arc’s powerful collective resilience supports them.

   Their minds were filled with a mysterious trance, as if they were already omnipotent and invincible.

   “Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc!”

   “Long Live the Holy Maiden—”

The    army is like an icebreaker, continuing to rush madly.

  The soldiers cut down the monsters who had finally gathered together, and they just cut a **** path.

   However, the next moment, a mass of chaotic mud turned into a huge tornado, abruptly descended from the sky, and shot at Joan of Arc at a high speed. The evil water body attached to it was burning like a raging flame.

   Is this mud? water? Or fire?

   After throwing the [Taunting Card] of Aguang, the Swamp King Fatard Swan has been looking for an opportunity to kill this powerful group of nurses.

  Since Bai Zhen started to counter-charge, he has accumulated magic power to prepare for trouble.

   Bai Zhen abandoned the tall city wall and ran out of the super tortoise shell on the defense line of the Wall of Sighs, how could Fatard miss this gift!

  Like the mud giant Mad, the Swamp Demon King’s moves are never a single attribute.

   It seems to have dual attributes of soil and water, but in fact it also contains miasma and marsh gas, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a four-attribute attack.

  Bai Zhen was not afraid at all, and even more so, facing this huge mud dragon with a diameter of more than ten meters, a battle flag danced like the propeller of an airplane at high speed, it was almost impossible to leak.

   “Fuck!”

  A huge amount of water and mud was blocked and flew around.

   In just a few seconds, Bai Zhen realized something was wrong!

The pressure from the    Mud Tornado was not huge, no matter the three attributes or the four attributes, Bai Zhen could withstand it.

  The problem is that thousands of tons of muddy water started to accumulate around her in a circular shape after being blown away. The soldiers who couldn’t dodge were buried alive in an instant. What’s worse, the mud accumulated more and more, and it turned out to be like a ring-shaped crater, forcibly separating Bai Zhen from the surrounding soldiers!

   “This—” When Bai Zhen realized that it was not good, the pressure from the top suddenly became stronger.

  The Demon King of the Swamp is a bit of a man, and Bai Zhen didn’t even know it. Because of the existence of a large amount of mud containing chaotic magic, this mud crater gradually blocked Joan’s recovery magic, and the soldiers outside began to be unable to enjoy the power of infinite recovery.

   (end of this chapter)