Players Please Respect Yourself

That being said, mental attacks are not so easy.

Everything in the spiritual world is uncertain: the strength of what is inside is determined by the strength of the mental force, and the passage of time depends on the mental activity of the intruder. If the attacker is about to fall asleep, the progress of the mental invasion will also be slowed down.

In a sense, this is very similar to the human half-dream and half-awake state.

Afterwards, the filthy gods saw a slaughterhouse-like hell scene.

"Don't! Don't kill me—"

"Help me, Luigi! Help me—"

There is no flame, there is darkness everywhere, and there are desperate wailing everywhere.

Just by induction, the evil gods knew that the owner of the spiritual sea was a human named [Johnny Francesco], a young and promising magic swordsman. He fell into this land abandoned by the gods, and accidentally obtained the approval of a broken magic sword, and started his road of Long Aotian, overcoming obstacles and obstacles all the way, and unified this 20,000-square-kilometer plane for five years.

It has to be said that this is a great achievement.

However, when death came, Io had been monitoring this plane for a long time, and just waiting for him to collect all the certificates of overlord and obtain the overlord status, he launched a surprise attack and destroyed the whole world.

In front of him, destroy all the people and things he valued, and pull them into the kingdom of death...

He hates it! He is angry! He is unwilling!

Driven by madness and hatred, he never stops waving the magic sword in his hand.

[Three hundred source stones per day] The filth suddenly came to his senses: "I understand! That bastard Io cheated on Johnny in person, then sewn his senses and gave him illusions, making him think that he was always Fighting Io!"

It has to be said that the dirty god is always talented in strange places.

[Jun Chen] clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Blind student, you have found Hua Dian."

This guy imitated Sherlock Holmes' famous saying "Watson, you have found your blind spot", and he insisted on changing it to this, and others were also convinced.

"Then what shall we do?" [Black Cat] asked.

【Theyuxuan】smiled: "It's simple! Dreams can be anything, first we find someone to replace Johnny and watch our brother get killed, wife get raped, etc. Cough cough, who among us likes to read NTR texts?"

Originally, he was all single and filthy, and he was so happy to see it. Anyway, he didn't have a rumored girlfriend or anything, so he didn't feel green when he was green.

Today is different from the past, upon hearing this, [Junchen], [Tulip], [Jun Muqi] and [Black Cat], who have a partner, feel uncomfortable and shake their heads together.

A newly promoted filthy god named [Green Grassland Above the Head] raised his hands high: "I, I, I!"

Let me tell you... as long as your old man likes it!

The civet cat's change of hat went very smoothly, and maybe Io couldn't imagine that anyone would be willing to empathize with the original owner and enjoy that kind of life-and-death mental torture.

The body of this guy kept screaming in the magic circle: "Marian, don't humiliate my Marian, don't stop..."

Well, there is no help.

In line with the principle of 'every piece of toilet paper has its own use', Wang Hao allocated a small group of mental power to watch their movements.

Then a group of dirty gods gathered around to discuss.

[Junchen]: "This guy is a boring coquette. He married one and had an affair with two, and he really wants to play German orthopedics. What should I do?"

"Hey, isn't that so-and-so very similar to the so-and-so in the Caribbean?" [Tulip] immediately reported the number.

"Well, arrange it, arrange it!"

Those who can be dirty gods are those who have read countless films. They can judge for three days and three nights if they say a mysterious code.

These guys all contributed their memories, a few guys got together, and used the method of [Joint Overlord] in the spiritual sea to PS one of Johnny's favorites.

A VR experience memory (video) full of Caribbean style is completed, and it also has a sense of motion!

Somehow, Johnny always felt that something was wrong. He had seen this forest there.

This is his fondest memory.

It was too painful outside, and only the forest in his hometown was the harbor of his soul.

In the dream filled with his personal memories, he did what he always wanted to do but never dared to do...

ah! Wonderful!

After a perfect experience, the time for the experience card is up, and a recharge pop-up window pops up next to it to automatically renew until 2099.

cough cough!

This Nima is outrageous.

Overlord-level guy, how can he be so good, Johnny almost immediately discovered these little mice that invaded his spirit.

If it was before, he would probably have set off a storm in the sea of ​​spirits and swallowed up all these weak and dirty spirits.

At this time, what he thought of was another thing - he failed, lost everything of himself, even his soul was disturbed, and was desecrated and played with by that hateful enemy Io.

Suddenly smiled wryly.

The moment he accomplished his career as a king, he was full of confidence, thinking that he could bear the trust of all his subordinates and lovers.

But he finally let them down.

He was angry, resisted, and was tortured by Io's visions.

It's not that he didn't see the essence of the illusion, but isn't his madness a kind of escape?

In order not to suffer more soul torture, he succumbed, paralyzed his spirit, and became a soul puppet in Io's hands, attacking all enemies.

Until he meets these little crooks who provide shitty content.

Instead of being angry, Johnny smiled, opened up his mind, and revealed the memories of several women: "If possible, I want to spend a few good nights with them."

【Junchen Tianya】Snap your fingers: "No problem! I'll make arrangements for you old man!"

Johnny smiled, enjoying the feast of the joint bully.

As for the matter of the spiritual world, the length of time is uncertain. When a group of big shots were fighting outside, Hei Zhen suddenly found that the expression of her eternally invincible opponent changed.

No longer ferocious and violent, just like a ghost in hell, he kept venting his endless anger, stopped suddenly, and was shot by Hei Zhen forcefully.

Looking at his chest piercing his back, Johnny smiled and said, "That's great! I just didn't expect that in the end, I would be stabbed to death by a beautiful woman!"

Hei Zhen was suddenly ashamed and angry, but immediately realized the difference: "You...can talk?"

"It's just waking up from a long nightmare. It's time to end all of this." The end of this man actually felt a little beautiful.

"No! What did you do?" Io realized something was wrong, and the three dragon heads turned suddenly, staring at this side. The problem is that the distance is too far! As soon as the giant leg under the yin-yang skull took a step, it was resisted by Wang Hao's huge waves.

"Your opponent is me!" Wang Hao said viciously.

Io threw a few ultra-level necromancer spells across the air, but it was useless.

For the undead, the body can be changed, but the soul cannot.

Johnny's tormented soul was like a crumbling edifice which, of course, collapsed after he himself consciously removed the bearing columns.

Johnny has a holy face, as if bathed in the first morning light of the world.

He seemed to feel that the whole world was returning to its original track - the winner takes all, and the loser gets dust!

"I'm defeated, so I should retire properly!"

Without the support of the last resentment, his soul was shattered like a butterfly flying in the sky.

All guardians witnessed this scene.

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood that despite the overlord souls controlled by Io, they are all awesome, they can keep the body resurrected.

Most overlord souls can no longer hold on.

There is no eternity in this world!

As long as it is used, there will be losses.

As with matter, the soul is no exception.

The power that supports these souls to continue to move, in addition to Io's power of death, is also the obsession with revenge.

When the original owner understands that this kind of resentment is meaningless, or the wish has been fulfilled, then the collapse of the soul is like the collapse of a dangerous building, which is irreversible.

"No—" Io was really scared!

He has clearly arranged how to fight against the purification of the sacred system. To be honest, he is not afraid of ten more overlord-level guides of light. Who would have thought that the other party could achieve the miraculous effect of self-annihilation of the soul of his overlord through the invasion of the spiritual system?

"Bastard! It's you!?" Io was angry.

Intercepting the opponent's spiritual invasion is very impractical. First, Io needs to spend more energy to suppress those overlord souls who will jump at any time. Second, defense is impossible to prevent.

What kind of protective shield is based on the premise that the opponent's [one-point concentration] attack cannot break through the defense. With two evil gods of the restraining system, how can a mere dracolich be defenseless?

Just the spiritual pollution of restraint is enough for him to drink a pot.

The spells of the death system turned into hundreds of MG42 machine guns, firing non-stop in the direction of Basatan.

At this time, Bai Zhen turned into the strongest shield.

The iris battle flag fluttered in front of the bunker, and the white flag shone with dazzling blue light.

Just like a beach under the blue sky and white clouds in summer, the clear water not only dispels the darkness around; it is also like the purest body of water, absorbing dirt and washing away shadows.

The sea - the cradle of life!

The endless vitality turned into sacred Atlantis runes one by one, outlining every fine line on the water-blue protective circle.

Bai Zhen can't attack, but her defense power is always at Max!

Not only her, but several guardian overlords also began to return to defense. Together with the giant guardian beasts, they carried Io's attack firmly, and then waited for Io's 12 overlords to gradually disintegrate.

The dirty gods are just a bunch of tool people.

Each Wraith Overlord has different requirements.

[Jun Muqi]: "Fuck, this guy wants cat pieces! It's not hair! It's a cat! Capture the cat man."

Before Daju figured out what happened, he was lifted by the nape of his neck and flew to the side of a swimming pool with a sloping roof, where he was fed a dozen small blue pills.

Beside him are the neighbors Dahua, Ermao, and Sanyazi who he has been greedy for a long time.

The eyes of those mages nearby blinked and blinked, making him very uncomfortable. Gradually, like a hot current pouring into the cat's dantian...

"Meow--"

...

Five minutes later, a lion-man overlord the wronged soul and became a Buddha contentedly.

Don't ask why, perhaps, this is the cat family!

Some overlords have even stranger demands.

"What? Find a strong man with a knife to fight with you?" Faced with this request, the evil gods were dumbfounded.

In one's own camp, where can there be spare swordsmen?

As a last resort, they found...

In the spiritual world, the melodious flute sounded, bleak and mysterious.

Cherry blossoms were flying all over the sky, and large tracts of reeds on the ground were blown down by the strong wind.

A man wearing a bamboo hat slowly stepped out from behind the big tree. His black warrior uniform was blowing in the wind. He gently raised the hat with his left hand, revealing a masculine and handsome face with a grass stuck in the corner of his mouth.

"Your honorable name?"

The man smiled chicly: "Old Miao Mie!"

Magny slowly pulled out his two-handed sword: "Magny Mutt! What, you still haven't drawn your sword?"

【Lao Mo Mie】smiled: "When you see my knife, you are finished."

Magni had disbelief written all over his face, since the other party didn't draw his sword, let's attack first!

"Drink—"

A quick run!

Two hedge figures!

The shadows of the sword intersect like lightning!

The outcome - has been divided!

During the opponent's ceremonial closing movement, Magni looked at the huge gap in his chest in disbelief, and suddenly smiled wryly: "I lost."

"You didn't lose!" [Lao Mo Mie] shook his head.

"No! My knife lost! After becoming the overlord, I only improved the most boring speed and strength. In terms of skills, I haven't improved at all. Since I have suppressed my physical fitness to the same level as yours, then losing is losing gone."

Magni turned around and nodded to the old man, contentedly turning into a stream of light in the spiritual and material worlds, and disappearing into the air.

It used to be that the evil spirits of the overlords possessed the evil bodies condensed by the power of death, constantly consuming the physical strength and vitality of the guardians. Now they ignite spontaneously one by one in front of everyone, and bunches of flames of souls of different colors come from They burst out of their bodies, reducing them to ashes in an instant.

Maybe this is not going to heaven or going to hell, but for these once glorious souls, it is a relief.

The disappearance of the overlord souls supporting the realm of the undead is undoubtedly a huge blow to Io.

Anyone who is not blind can see that the black undead canopy domain has been suppressed by the blue ocean domain, gradually shrinking to a narrow range of 500 meters.

"Why? Why is this happening? Why is my death domain weakened, but your ocean domain's strength is endless!?" The three-headed dragon frantically spit dragon breath at the giant guardian beast attacking in all directions, using its sharp dragon The teeth bit the invading enemy.

The Guardian Behemoth is not afraid of death, but knows that it is now to beat the dog in the water. If you don't work hard at this moment, you will have no good results later. Even Mad, the coward, rushed aggressively... on the second line.

Wang Hao urged the field to set off half-illusory and half-substantial 100-meter waves one after another, hitting the top of the black mask non-stop. It can be clearly seen that the area of ​​death is constantly shrinking.

Although it is not obvious, it often shrinks back by five or six centimeters and expands by four or five centimeters, but the weakening of the death force is visible to the naked eye.

Wang Hao shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether it is death or the sea! There is never a single thing. What you collect is just the [death] of all life on one plane, not the [death] of one plane. From this point, You lose."

"ah!?"

Wang Hao didn't go on. After all, the really awesome ones are at least the star devourers, super giant monsters that can devour a planet as food. Or the dark king Domamu who devoured N planets in Marvel.

Compared with those, Io, who just slaughtered all the creatures on a small plane, is simply childish.

It is definitely not enough to rely on Wang Hao alone, the key is that Wang Hao has a golden dung fork!

The power that the Neptune Trident can call comes from the seven seas of Atlantis, and there are more than one seven seas every minute, and they are the seven seas of N parallel universes.

Isn't the vitality in the ocean measured in megabytes stronger than the [death] power of your mere dozen or so smaller planes?

Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand, and the Sea Emperor Trident, which had been stuck in the center of the battlefield and could not be touched by anyone, responded to his call and flew into his hand from the air.

A fierce and unparalleled aura shot out from the eyes of the visor, with seriousness and desolation, Wang Hao said coldly: "After hiding for so long, it's time to show up?"

After all, he made a centaur throwing pose, and threw a trident over.

Nothing piercing the sky is enough to describe this throw!

All existence seems to have seen a wonderful scene, time is passing, and all things are being conceived in the sea.

From the birth and reproduction of the simplest single-celled organisms to the emergence of multi-cellular life, from simple plants to tiny plankton to huge creatures such as torpedoes and mosasaurs.

This halberd seemed to throw not an attack, but a history of life evolution! It is the long history of life evolution for hundreds of millions of years!

There was no weird trajectory, the golden trident just stuck straight through, piercing the slightly opened mouths of the skulls below the necks of the three dragons.

It seemed that it didn't cause any damage to Io, but sharp-eyed people immediately noticed that the sky composed of the last death domain disappeared silently.

All the powerful people around watched this scene in shock.

This is already the scope of the time domain, right?

Even at this point, Io still had a stiff neck, and he yelled at the top of his voice: "Bastard! This is already your full strength, right? You have blown up my domain! You don't want to move a single one in the next ten minutes!" Fingers. I don't believe that the group of trash around you can defeat me!"

Come on...you're going to Fg again, you know?

Wang Hao smiled: "Oh, it seems that you haven't realized what you have contributed to us by selling your teammates."

Nothing wrong!

This kind of big move in the field is not used casually. As strong as Wang Hao, if he uses this move with Poseidon's permission, he must enter a power-off state.

During this period, he can use some small tricks, and if he uses the domain, he will explode and die in minutes.

Io is an old cunt, he killed all his teammates, and even attempted to murder the body and soul of his former teammates, turning him into an immortal puppet for him to drive.

His deliberate behavior of pigging his teammates, on the surface, seems to have cleared the obstacles to him.

But he didn't know that this way of doing it made him 'lost luck'!

There is experience in killing monsters, and killing powerful fallen people has redemption points.

After Wang Hao opened the No. 11 sniper system to his overlords and heroes, every critical kill can bring them a substantial improvement.

These are more than a dozen alive and kicking overlords, and the souls of 12 overlords!

Destroying one casually is an experience in units of [billions].

Even the most useless crumb rabbit can transform his lucky rabbit foot into a trotter rabbit just by relying on the part of the experience he gets. What's more, Heizhen and the others who have been fighting at the forefront?

"Hehe! I'm really underestimated!" Hei Zhen took the lead and shot over.

After a moment of trance, Io heard a strange clicking sound from his lower body. He lowered the fire faucet on the left, and was shocked to find that the cheek of the demon face of the yin and yang skull was shot through.

Accompanied by the "cracking" sound of the fire, a small volcano immediately bulged in the spider web-like cracks, and before more crackling sounds could spread, Mie Longdao hit with a turtle shell, risking its left hind leg to be crushed. The price of a hard bite hit Hei Zhen's black dragon gun like a hammer hitting a nail.

This time, the tendency to burst could not be suppressed, a fragment of two square meters exploded from the Yin-Yang skull, revealing a chaotic mess of flesh and blood.

There are mainly thick black and gray juices, and a bunch of intestine-like things.

Rachel flashed a rocket, and immediately a large number of internal organs were instantly carbonized, turning into charred black things and rustling down.

It's not that Io doesn't want to stop her. The problem is that when Rachel made a move, Leviathan and Lan Tigos attacked at the same time. One of them slapped the face on the other side of the yin and yang skull with his tentacles, and Xiao Lanlan continued to poison her spirit.

A moment's delay decided Io's hit.

This is just the beginning.

At this moment, it is like a male lion that is dying of old age, not to mention the same kind, even the mane dog is here to take advantage of it.

After Basatan shot him a crimson 'dynamic death light', without giving him any chance to breathe, the dog head brother came to kill him quietly.

Silently, a large mass of his death power was completely gouged out.

It's no different than cutting meat.

In the past, when I met someone who dared to peep at his power, Io would definitely torture the opponent's soul, but now three heads are invincible. After suppressing the power of death, Io calmly erased Io's remaining consciousness, and injected Anubis' will into it.

Death is the most common thing in the world.

The power of death itself is ownerless, and only when it is injected with will can it become a force of death that can be driven.

This kind of robbing made Io go crazy with anger!

The three dragon heads spat out the terrible dragon's breath that was enough to wipe out ordinary heroes for free, but it was useless.

In the battle of trapped beasts, five minutes passed in a flash.

The black dragon head stared at Wang Hao with red pupils, and roared through gritted teeth: "Damn abyssalist, very good, you reminded me of that damned 'master' who tried to enslave me. I won't surrender again! I will let you taste the wrath from the end of death!"

He roared loudly, and the moment he raised the dragon's head, Wang Hao's cabinet coughed, and the scabbard moved.

There seemed to be a strange dislocation in the space. When the head of the dark dragon head was tilted, a line of blood appeared at the junction of his jaw and neck.

A little coagulated black blood shot out, and the blood line continued to extend backwards quickly. A blade of light was brought up in the void, spanning a distance of two hundred meters, and "accidentally" slashed on the body of the mud giant Made.

Nuo Da's lump of mud with a diameter of 100 meters split into two in an instant.

By the way, two [Mud Hearts] of a certain mud giant were also chopped off.

The remaining two faucets showed horrified expressions at the same time, and screamed in unison: "No——"

There was no time for him to scream, and seeing the opportunity, Basatan, who had been used by Wang Hao as a mobile fortress, kicked all the crab legs at the same time, and the giant flying crab was born.

It pounced on it with the momentum of a fly, and the two big pincers accurately caught the faucet that had lost a lot of flesh and blood, and only a few sections of the cervical spine were exposed, and broke it off with all the strength of the crab!

"Kara!"

The whole dragon's head was twisted three times in a twisted posture that shouldn't be there, and finally fell off half of the dragon's neck, with black threads of death force still attached to the fracture.

Before the dragon's head spun and fell out, Basatan looked like an assassin at the moment. Once he succeeded in the blow, he immediately fled away, and the crab legs propped up his yin and yang face, and immediately flew out.

The guy ran too fast and accidentally knocked Locke over. Fortunately, Io didn't have a chance to fight back.

Snatching a dragon head from a group of big shots, a pair of large pliers flew up and down, dismembering the chattering death dragon head on the spot, and spit out a few bubbles with the power of restraint, so that the dragon soul attached to it was completely destroyed. ball.

Grabbing the credit is so beautiful and refined, the way of this shameless crab made everyone's mouth wide open.

The smart guy didn't wait any longer, since the opponent's boss showed weakness, everyone on the spot turned into a demolition office.

The death dragon head was blown up by Rachel's big move.

What everyone didn't expect was that, seeing that Io was about to end, all three faucets were pulled out like carrots and disposed of, and this guy didn't even burp!

A dragon man with the size of a human and three heads leaped out like lightning, was intercepted by Wang Hao, and chopped in half with a single knife.

The feeling from the Shuangtian Knife made Wang Hao instinctively feel something was wrong!

Although the energy fluctuations of the dragon man in front of him are very strong, there is always a feeling that Io is more than that.

Is there anything tricky?

Half of Io's body circled in the air: "Give up! Even if you can destroy my body, you will never be able to destroy my phylactery! Because my phylactery—there are a million of them! Hahaha Ha ha!"

Accompanied by his wild laughter, the yin-yang skull suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of bone fragments with legs, bouncing away in all directions. Some of these irregular bone fragments are tyrannical, exuding heroic fluctuations. Some are as weak as wild dogs, and can be killed with a single sword.

It is better than the quantity!

"Hahaha! I will come back! When I am resurrected, the gate of hell will open! Hahahaha!"

Listening to Ye Xiao's wild laughter, Wang Hao's face behind the mask was full of weirdness.

In a sense, breaking up and escaping is a very remarkable approach.

but useful?

After casually destroying the main avatar, Wang Hao slowly raised the Shuangtian Saber...

In the outer circle of the battlefield, countless trident bones were piled up scatteredly. In response to Wang Hao's call, all the teleportation techniques of the Altar of the Sea were fully activated, and hundreds of thousands of fish, shrimp and crabmen rushed out of the portal!

When hundreds of thousands of sand sculpture players finally squeezed in, the first epic task they saw was: [Eliminate all evil]!

In just a few minutes, Io sensed his clone disappearing at an incredible speed.

No matter how you run, you can't run away from those Atlantis fish, shrimps and crabs. Feitian will be shot down by guns and guns, and Dundi will be discovered and dragged out by the traitor Mad and the rock giant.

There is really no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.

Io was startled, and a clone jumped out, threatening viciously: "You can't destroy me! I have given a god-level curse before I started the fight—unless you pay seven god-level lives to offset my [God Fall] , or you are dead!"

Wang Hao looked at the system panel, startled, and then quickly regained his composure: "Oh, is that so?"

Immediately, he tidied up the clone nonchalantly.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes.

When the players saw that the countdown on the retina representing the number of Io's clones returned to zero, they immediately erupted into cheers that went straight to the sky.

"Hooray! Done!"

"Hahaha! Finally dead!"

"Nimma, the disaster will last for a thousand years!"

"It's not easy!"

Around Wang Hao, many heroes were exhausted and paralyzed, and they collapsed on the ground without any manners. Even if you still have strength, just touch a cigarette and light it up to this level.

Wang Hao watched the system refresh the screen and suddenly got a little tired. He turned off the prompt and called out to Sniper No. 11: [Hey! I did everything I promised. If you don't fulfill your promise, I'm going to lose my temper! 】

The sniper showed his body outlined by the stars above Wang Hao, and he smiled.

【We are the Galactic Order Council of the good and lawful camp. If you don't follow the rules you set yourself, how can you expect others to follow them. As promised, the Council allows you to retire and spend the rest of your life quietly with your lover and subordinates. The things you have exchanged or are about to redeem with redemption points are your sacred and inviolable private property and are protected by the council. But, don't you really think about it? When you become a member of the Guardians of the Galaxy, you will have many unexpected benefits. 】

Wang Hao shook his head, hugged the demon queen with his left hand, and embraced Ai Xi with his right hand: [No need, I have already got everything I want. What's more, you got more good seedlings, didn't you? 】

【Yes! ] The sniper was also unambiguous, and his mouth made of miniature nebula made an evil smile like a crooked dragon king.

At this time, Black and White Shuangzhen also came over.

Hei Zhen was suspicious: "The bastard just let us go like this?"

"Of course, otherwise, what else do you want?" Wang Hao smiled.

The demon queen smiled mysteriously: "Do you think the guys in the council will find ways to continue to drive the master, enslave us by the way, and let us work for the council forever?"

Hei Zhen tilted her head: "Isn't it?"

As Joan's dark side, she doesn't mind thinking the worst about supposed allies.

"Maybe, but this time, the council has made enough money." Wang Hao scanned the entire battlefield, and landed on those players who were full of sand sculptures, and his voice was full of ridicule: "A hero, how can there be thousands of players?" Hero fragrance? Players, please respect yourself! If you are not careful, you will be selected as the savior, and you will run all over the galaxy."