Welcome Back To the World Game

The process of killing Makin is easy.

Since the emotional value had accumulated to 500, Su Mingan used a "trial" against Luo Yi, the guide who was guarding the door, from a distance.

The activation distance of this skill is too far, Luo Yi was hit by the trial before he saw Su Mingan, and was frozen in place like a lost soul. And Sibel went directly into the house and approached Makin.

Sibel's shot did not kill Makin, her attack power was pitifully low, but before Makin could counterattack, Su Mingan arrived. His first trial made Makin stunned for about two seconds, more than Luo Yi's. much shorter. I don't know if she has any props to resist control.

...This "judgment" skill is indeed very strong. After all, his professional skills are all level 20. If the skills obtained are not strong, then there is really no need to play.

After Makin died, a piece of equipment was dropped. Good properties, but...

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[Luo Yihang's dress: "To my lover, Ma Jin."

Physical Defense: 5

Mental Defense: 30

Equipment requirements: none

Special skills: Each time you are hit, your damage is reduced by 30 points. Fixed a 0.5 second reduction in the skill charge reading time when casting the spell.

Remarks: Luo Yihang, who volunteered to be a forging player and specially forged equipment for his lover Ma Jin, sold her a long dress. Condensed his strong love and hard work for his lover. 】

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[Combat Strength: 2400+10]

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Su Ming'an's bottom equipment is still the blue-level "Sofia Palace Dress", and the additional skill is a 10% spiritual skill effect. But this skill is useless, space vibration and annihilation are not spiritual skills.

The "Luohe" skill of Luo Yihang's skirt can reduce the 0.5-second reading time of the shock of the power storage space, which is helpful at this stage.

But...why is it a skirt again...?

Su Ming'an's face was a little dark, but he still dragged it into the equipment slot. One has two, anyway, the skirt is not really worn on the body, so he doesn't know.

He left the cabin.

A gust of wind.

In the center of the blood-red field of vision, the extremely growing corn extends far away. From here, you can vaguely see the three-story steam processing plant, the closed gate on the left, and the flat farmland on the right that does not block the view.

"Since you have already started, I suggest you reduce your staff by one more." Sibel followed.

"Why?"

"The eighty-ninth guide, 'painter' Li Yujie." Sibel said: "Her ability is to use a pen to draw temporarily, to draw things that can be driven by her. And to portray the altar also needs a pen, if she will Her brush and engraving brush are linked together, and when the altar is painted, the strength bonus you get may not be the best."

"...You are really familiar with them." Su Mingan said.

It was obvious that other people couldn't even recognize Sibel, but Sibel clearly recognized the abilities of the other ninety-nine people. No matter her appearance, character, identity, or ability, she is like an encyclopedia, and she even pulls out the family.

"I said it." Sibel pointed to her head: "I will prophesy. Although it is only passive, it is not difficult to know these things."

She took a step first and walked towards the farmland on the right.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes are grown in the farmland, and they do not block the view. As long as you search in the direction of the altar, you will always find someone.

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"I'm super!"

A loud national curse sounded.

Wang Chaoze, who was wearing a big sword, withdrew his hand with an ugly face. He dipped a hand of corn kernels and an unknown liquid. The liquid was brushed and looked extremely disgusting. inside.

The pigs sleeping beside them were woken up by their movements, thinking that someone was coming to feed them, and they crowded in front of the fence one by one.

There was a stench in the air, a pungent stench that almost made Wang Chaoze spit it out.

"Wori, the audience is going to laugh at us to death." Wang Chaoze was almost caught by a pig, he immediately took a few steps back, shook his hand, and looked very disgusted: "...Hey, don't tell me who of you drove. live streaming."

Next to her, Margaret, who was holding a feather fan and wearing a Western European feather skirt, also felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't open it." She covered her face with the red-level fan on her hand, and forcibly resisted the stench of the pigsty at the tip of her nose, her face was white with smoke.

The group of them, unfortunately, was born next to the pig farm on the farm. After Margaret used the [Tracking Eye] to see other people's positions, they gathered together... Considering the urgency of time, They were forced to enter pig farms in search of engraved brushes and blood.

"Tong An'an, you didn't start the live broadcast." Margaret turned her head and looked at a girl who was a little shorter.

While it's not that she couldn't stand the environment, this scene must not be seen by those viewers. They went to the pig sty to pick up things, and they were smoked all over the place... This is too embarrassing, and they can be on the forum's "disgraceful top players" section collection in minutes.

I don't know what's going on in this pigpen. It smells so bad that it's just deliberately torturing people. I don't know if it's a bad game.

Tong An'an raised her head, revealing a pair of dull eyes. She is a mute woman and usually communicates with others in ventriloquism. When she saw Margaret's wink, she showed a strange smile.

【opened. 】She showed her white teeth and smiled happily: 【I believe you will be able to see your wonderful figures on the forum soon. 】

"What's wrong with me..." Wang Chaoze spit out a fragrance, and at this moment, he really felt that the sky was struck by thunder.

But when he thought that millions of people might be watching this, he suppressed his anger again. He knows that this game has the participation of the first player, the attention is not the same, and any of his actions will be infinitely magnified.

"Wang Chaoze, don't stop moving, you have to kill pigs and get their blood." Margaret pointed to the dirty fat pig next to her: "We don't have any other blood on us, unless you want to use human blood. Come to paint the altar... I think, a man like you who has been educated in ancient martial arts, shouldn't let me and Tong An'an kill pigs."

There was a bit of irony in her voice, but Wang Chaoze, who had almost fainted, didn't hear it at all.

"I really wish I could kill a few NPs to paint the altar." Wang Chaoze was speechless.

"Not for the time being." Margaret reminded: "The movement of killing is too big, and we don't know if there are any protective measures on those NPs. If something is triggered, it may attract the first player. When you kill pigs The movements are neat, I believe that with your ability, it is not difficult to kill a pig with one sword."

Speaking of which, she couldn't help but laugh. Obviously in a high-pressure environment where she is being chased by the first player, her san value is not high, but her mentality is not bad.

"I'm really... I'm really a Boss Rabbit..." Wang Chaoze's face was full of black lines, and he didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he still drew the sword behind him.

...His natal weapon, the "Huashan" that is regarded as life, is actually used to kill pigs... This is the biggest insult he has suffered since the beginning of the world game... Even if a human becomes a player, he is not allowed to Felt so ashamed.

Looking at the pig covered in black mud, after coughing a few times, he was forced to approach the pigsty. When he raised his sword, he had written resistance all over his body.

"When I meet the first player, I will definitely ask him for advice..." Wang Chaoze coughed: "Of course, after the eight altars are painted."

Margaret almost rolled her eyes, this person is so shameless that he can't hide it.

"Hurry up, I don't want to be here for a moment..." she said.

【etc. 】

Suddenly, a dull voice suddenly sounded, it was Tong An'an's voice.

"Tong An'an, what did you say?" Margaret looked at her.

【…】

Tong Anan raised her head and glanced outside the pig farm, her expression was a little solemn.

The pig farm is an indoor environment, surrounded by soil walls of different heights. From the windows of the high wall, you can vaguely see a blood-red outdoor. The swaying green leaves, the bundles of straw, the apple trees that are growing well... It seems that everything is quiet... quiet to an eerie level.

"...Wait." At this time, Wang Chaoze also realized something was wrong.

"I'm grass, my [Sensitive Perception] is on, I'm not playing anymore!"

The originally smiling expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and he entered a state of preparation in an instant. The whole person immediately squatted with his head in place, wishing to hide among the pigs.

And when Margaret heard this sentence, her face turned pale instantly.

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[: When the ghost of Nine Gods exists within ten meters of the player, he will receive a warning. 】

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That terrifying guy who has been boosted by 500%... approaching them!

"!"

Margaret was so frightened that she sat directly on the ground. As her **** cooled, she felt something sticky. It might be pig dung on her skirt, but she couldn't care about it, and even wanted to get into the black mud. inside.

... Obviously one person died just now, and the first player moved too fast!

The three guides next to them ran away immediately and hid in various corners of the pig farm. Some people even pulled open the cabinet and hid in there without a teacher.

"Bang!"

A harsh explosion sounded, and I wonder if it was the sound of the collapse of the mud wall next to it.

Shrinking in the corner, Margaret hid her whole body under the low wall, with fear in her eyes.

She also didn't know why she was so afraid. Obviously, as a top player, she wouldn't have too much fear. But at the moment, she feels like a predator has met a predator, with a natural fear. It seems that if she does not hide, run, or hide, she will be brutally murdered.

An invisible pressure gradually rose to her upper body. She felt that her breathing was getting faster and faster, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster... This was a kind of fear that was out of her control, as if the physiological tissues of the whole body were contracting violently, controlling her. The fear is constantly amplified.

She heard a faint murmur, as if the evil **** whispered in her ear, telling her the idea of ​​deviating from human nature.

She gritted her teeth, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her legs and feet began to soften.

……escape! Or... Hide!

It is difficult for her to control this kind of thoughts, and it takes great courage to restrain this kind of fear.

Opposite her, Wang Chaoze hid directly among the pigs and danced with them.

And a burst of footsteps sounded at this moment.

"Da da da."

The sound stopped at the door of the pig farm, and at this time, Margaret barely restrained her fear and gradually got used to it.

She knew that this might be the side effect of fear of the Nine Gods, making it difficult for them to fight against it. But I don't know why, it seems that the effect is not very strong, she just panicked for a few seconds and then returned to normal.

Her hands rubbed the rough ground, resisting the stench of nausea, crawling slowly on the ground, hiding her body.

...don't come, don't come.

She prayed silently. Although she has life-saving props, she doesn't want to use them here.

She suddenly heard a voice, it was a female voice:

"...It smells so bad, don't go in, I can't stand it."

"It seems to be too much." A male voice sounded. She was familiar with this voice, Su Ming'an's voice.

Her body froze on the ground, unable to move.

A little sound may attract his attention, and the distance between them is definitely no more than ten meters at this time.

"Go, go, I really can't stand the smell." The female voice said again.

"Okay." A male voice sounded: "Then let's go and have a look."

Another footstep sounded.

After waiting for a while, the three slowly got up from the ground. They looked at each other, each unkempt, as if they had rolled over a dozen times in the quagmire.

"md, when the altar is finished, I must make Su Mingan look good..." Wang Chaoze's fist became hard. He had never been so humiliated.

"It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous. Fortunately, you chose the skill of sensitive perception. If we didn't hide, he would have found us long ago." Margaret looked at Tong An'an with lingering fears.

Tong An'an was also in shock, her face was pale, and she no longer had any intention of joking before.

The three who survived the catastrophe looked at each other and no longer disliked the dirty pigsty. At this time, they can't wait to find the altar quickly, finish the eight altars, and find the place back.

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At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Su Mingan, who walked out of the pig farm, was also a little scared.

He originally just walked around casually, but when he reached the door, he suddenly felt that there were three people inside. Wang Chaoze, who danced with pigs, was like a light bulb in the dark night, and he could see it at a glance.

Three players and three guides are hiding inside, and some of them must have mastered the skills of remote communication. Once one escapes, his strength will be exposed.

Fortunately, Sibel spoke up in time to give him an excuse to leave, otherwise he would turn around and leave, which would also arouse suspicion among these sensitive top players.

This group of people thought they were hiding perfectly, but they didn't know that the people they were trying to hide were also hiding from them, and they had to pretend painfully that they didn't see through their flawed hiding.

"Why is it so slow..." Su Mingan glanced at the number of altars that were still 0.

"Maybe they're all shopping," Sibel said. "Or go rummaging through boxes."

"Classic." Su Mingan said.