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Chapter 173 Full Screen Killing

The person in front of him was not only the first person to force himself to use combat mutants in the game, but also the first person to force himself to use combat mutants under the siege of his own 300 people.

The world's boring eyes squinted, and the body floating in the air floated slightly.

Is Long Xiao Jiu Tian? I remember you!

After the combat mutation was summoned, Long Xiao discovered that the uninteresting mutation of the everlasting Loli was not the same.

The Shadow of Death Mutant only forms a phantom behind the boring world. After forming, it is still translucent. Unlike the long-lasting Loli, the whole person becomes a mutant.

Or...semimutated?

The Tyrannosaurus Rex caught up with a small mage, cut it across with one sword, and directly cut it off.

The sixty!

"Haha, it turns out that it's just a failed mutant. No wonder you hate our first world people so much."

The Tyrannosaurus Rex laughed, carrying the blood of the mage just now, and it slowly disappeared and refreshed after a few seconds. His eyes were filled with disdain for the boredom of all ages.

If it were normal, there would never be any contempt for this failed mutant experimental body Tyrannosaurus Rex. After all, everyone is born human, and they are more pitiful than themselves, and they need extra respect for such people.

However, if you have a bad life experience, you will have a malicious influence on good people, and Tyrannosaurus Rex will definitely look down on such people.

In his opinion, the boredom of the ages does not require pity and mercy.

A person should not hate society just because of his miserable life experience. Everything about him will only make others feel that he is more inferior.

"I dare to laugh at me. I want to see how you pick up my God of Death Scythe!"

The world is boring and it seems that someone has touched the fatal hole. The huge shadow of the God of Death behind him waved a sickle like the same substance in his hand, and he cut the Tyrannosaurus Rex through it in an instant.

Long Xiao's forehead veins jumped up. What did he do today? His brothers were cut in half in front of him again and again?

Although it was a game, it still aroused his anger.

If it is reality, how can he deal with such a powerful person?

Even if it is a semi-dead failed mutant, this level of boredom of all ages is an existence that Long Xiao cannot look directly at.

It is estimated that in reality, he will be cut into half in half like a Tyrannosaurus Rex in minutes.

But—this is the game!

It’s him, the world of dragon roaring in the nine heavens!

He stared at the world of boredom and thought to himself: "Very good, I want to try how powerful your mutant is!"

But his hands were not vague. Seeing the death sickle spread everything on his team like cutting wheat, the long-lasting Loli's body fell to the ground. Then, there were two paladin tanks protecting Tian Ying'er to interpret the injury, and Tian Ying'er. Even the five people around who could not hide in time, all died one after another.

In the first time of the head-on collision, all the Long Xiao team except him died!

None of the seven people were spared!

Long Xiao's anger seemed to be a sudden ignition of gas tank and completely exploded.

He is indifferent to others on weekdays, but because he doesn't have enough contact with the outside world for a long time, it's not like this. After meeting these people, he feels that his heart is being opened little by little. Although he is just friends in the game, these friends bring a lot of warmth to Long Xiao.

Not to mention among these seven people, there is Tian Yinger!

The little sister who has taken care of herself since she was a child and brought food for her.

She was unable to protect her in the game. If it were in reality, how could he protect Tian Ying'er?

"You, damn!"

Long Xiao held the staff tightly, and a large string of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

what to do?

There are so many people he may not be able to solve by himself.

Long Xiao's side was surrounded like locusts, and he was flooded like a tide.

Now it's only a few minutes of fighting.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Long Xiao began to accelerate his skills. There was no longer any concealment, throwing his skills into bloom everywhere. His skills have been remembered very deeply. Every CD time is mastered by him. In the same time, his efficiency will be twice as high as that of players who are unfamiliar with their skills. In other words, people who also have the same skills as him are not his opponents.

The God of Death's sickle was hanging above his head, and Long Xiao had to give up his remote safety and plunged into the crowd directly with the water shield.

Because the attack of the mutant is not a game skill, it is just a personal mutant ability, so it cannot distinguish between enemies and me. Long Xiao still remembers when he was brushing the dungeon, after the Loli mutated, the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the others pulled themselves to avoid getting close to her attack range.

Ding Ding Dangdang's attack sounded in his ears, and Long Xiao's list of enemies was like a code chart, and there were dozens of people in an instant!

Long Xiao turned off the enemy list prompt and directly selected automatic addition.

These people will be beaten once in the future, but now they are only one person left, and they are weak. If you write them down, there will always be a day to settle the score after autumn!

The virtual world is so big, but Baique City is very small. Long Xiao doesn't mind killing a few enemies while upgrading.

However, just when Long Xiao used the wooden thorn ball to kill about a hundred people again, he suddenly felt a chill on his head and saw the death sickle waving down!

He's crazy?

There are still people around him who have been around for hundreds of thousands of generations.

There are still a hundred people who cannot enter the periphery. Such a large group of people, one of whom will survive after a death scythe.

Does he want to kill himself even if he kills his own people?

Hum, however, finding these people to be buried with them is not bad news.

If you remember well, the time for the Death Mutant should be up.

This skill that is not conducive to game balance is limited by the system masters.

"brush--"

The world is quiet.

The remaining more than 200 people were actually killed by this skill!

With one knife, there were only four people left in the entire map.

The world is boring, the world is unparalleled, the world is thankful, the world is ruffian.

On the ground, a large area of ​​sparkling equipment was all from the players of Wanshi Group.

As the mastermind, Wan Shi Bo Fun seems to have no fluctuations in his expression because he killed more than 200 people on his side.

Even the other three people standing beside him looked very normal.

The time for the uninteresting skill effect of the ages finally came. He gently fell from the air, his face cold and a hint of smugness.

"Haha, the clamor is so powerful, the first world team is just like that."

Just as they were about to clean the battlefield and pick up equipment, a sound suddenly came from behind.
Chapter completed!
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