Creating a Virtual World Chapter 319: Miao ♂ Miao ♂ House
Three hundred and twenty-seven and twelve deaths, now three hundred and thirty and thirteen.
Mo Shigui has been recording the number of deaths of his own guild players and his own deaths during the three-day strategy of the molten black ruins.
The reason for the record? That is, Mo Shigui wants to return everything that is not left! The Law Thieves killed the members of the Vibrant Nuclear Guild three hundred and thirty times! He was going to kill all the Dharma-stealers three hundred and thirty times.
And the name of every law-thief who killed him... Mo Shigui all remembered it clearly, and he wanted to kill them one by one.
This is something that is difficult for outsiders to understand. He also told it to Heiguozhurou and Qu in the Rain. Heiguozhuo's response was, 'You haven't been killed by the dungeon BOSS, why? Just so irritable? ’, and Yu Zhongqu’s answer was ‘Come on’.
That's right... It's normal to be wiped out by a BOSS group after playing the game to open up wasteland!
Mo Shigui was also killed by the BOSS group thirty or forty times when the Holy Spirit opened up the wasteland, but Mo Shigui didn't feel anger, but... After killing the law-stealer, a strange anger accumulated in himself inside the heart.
And Mo Shigui can't say what this anger is, no...
Mo Shigui looked at the magic thief Mads who stood on the dragon's head and broke into their station... Looking at the expression of the magic thief Mads, Mo Shigui was still I want to understand what this anger is...
That is, what he is facing may not be a boss battle or a dungeon reclamation, but... PK!
Mo Shigui regards those thieves subconsciously as another batch of 'players'. After being killed by a player by PK, the anger he feels when he is killed by a wild monster is completely two levels!
When Mo Shigui was playing strife, whoever killed him in the wild map PK, he killed him one by one!
What makes Mo Shigui even more unforgivable is that these guys especially like to use sneak attacks and hang ups!
To sum up the above, Mo Shigui believes that these law stealers are a bunch of... orphans.
This is one of his more radical ideas.
"The time for you to rest is over, Holy Spirits!" Medes the Spellstealer stood on the head of the lord-level dragon.
Everything in the Blackened Ruins is under their control, and the Spellstealers heed Dunshes' advice and decided to give the Spirits a chance...to catch themselves.
But before that, they have to draw enough God-devouring power from the Holy Spirit. Of course, they can't get enough in just three days, but the Spellstealer Mads thinks it's time to start their planned. ,
"Break time?"
Mo Shigui took a long sword and looked at the magic stealer Mads standing on top of the dragon. He actually wanted to yell at Mads...
You turned off your million HP and lord-level dragon pet plug-in for me. Let’s balance the game values. Let’s play with technique?
This is the most angry place Mo Shigui is now!
These law-stealers are lord-level bosses. Their HP and attack power are much higher than that of players. They can also summon lord-level dragons to help out. The most disgusting thing is that all the organs in this relic are under their command.
This is a very normal configuration for players, dungeon bosses, it's normal to have these things.
But Mo Shigui's mind is full of thoughts... Pull these magic thieves into the Holy Spirit PK field to balance their attributes, Mo Shigui will definitely blow the heads of these magic thieves!
'President! The Gym's Miu Miu House is ready! ’
Little Feather suddenly sent a private message to Mo Shigui at this time. Mo Shigui occupied the area of the Shangcheng Gymnasium two days ago, and set the news of the builder Xiao Feather as special focus on.
In the past two days, Little Feather has also entered the state of building a house... This is the 50th hour of Little Feather's online.
'Go to bed when you're done. ' Mo Shigui sent a message directly back.
'I can't sleep, President, when are you inviting the guests from our Miaomiao House? The teleportation point has been determined. ’
So what exactly is the Miu Miu House?
Mo Shigui doesn't have the right to name the battle field made by Little Feather, after all, it's someone else's work... All that's left to do is to drag this group of law thieves to their home court!
The HP and battle stats of the Spellstealers may not be modified, but at least they have been playing for three days and three nights in the Spellstealers' territory, and it's time to change the home court!
"Uptown Gym has been completed, the goal of this battle is to invite those law-stealers... to experience our 'remains'."
Mo Shigui shouted this sentence in the voice channel of Victory Nuclear. The originally low morale was directly filled at this moment, and there was also a prop called the looting net!
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Three hours later, the law-thief Mads fell from the air and came to an unfamiliar space.
"This is the domain of the Holy Spirits?" Medes the Spellstealer looked around through the gap in the plundering net.
The Holy Spirits are, as Dunshees said, more cargo than enemy.
The goods are naturally shipped to their own warehouse for storage!
"No? What about the Holy Spirit?"
Meds the Spellstealer looks around and finds himself in a silent corridor, in this deep corridor...he doesn't feel any presence of the Holy Spirit.
In the mind of Spellstealer Mads, what kind of dungeon should these spirits put him in after they caught him.
He was ready to be tortured by the Holy Spirit, even ready to die again.
The abyss will reshape his body, and no matter which world he dies on, he can return to his mistress' arms.
That's why the law-thief Mads did this dangerous act of using his body to create a map.
But there is no Holy Spirit, no dungeon, and no torture device for torture and imprisonment. There is only a bottomless corridor in front of Law Thief Mads.
"It is the creation of the Holy Spirit, and the breath of the world is different, but what is this place?"
Meds the Spellstealer threw away the plundering net that shrouded him, and slammed his fist into the wall in front of him.
An extremely small crack appeared on this wall, and the Spell Thief Mads punched the wall again, and the crack in the wall only expanded a little.
Sturdy... at least much stronger than those ruined walls on Kuroshio Island.
Meds the Spell Thief may consider breaking the wall to leave this ghost place, but the magic and strength in his body are limited, and he must ensure that he has the strength to escape this ghost place.
While he was thinking about this, a ding sound suddenly sounded in his ear. The sound was so clear that it was so clear that Mads jumped a big step away from the wall for a moment.
The brick hit hard by Mads spat out a gold coin and a wooden sign and fell to the ground.
Meds made sure that there were no traps around and picked up the gold coin and wooden sign on the ground. The wooden sign read, 'Welcome to the Vibrant Nuclear Wonderful Room, collect a hundred gold coins and leave. ’
Is this teasing him?
Mades doesn't believe that if she collects a hundred of these things, the Holy Spirits will let her out of here.
But he still accepted the gold coin and looked at the end of the corridor.
There are many bricks with question marks in the corridor. As Maders walks towards the corridor, he also taps the bricks with question marks with his hand.
One after another gold coins were spat out from the bricks, and ten gold coins were hidden in one of the bricks.
"Here too?" Mads tapped the gold coin hidden in the corner of the corridor.
Meds, who was originally dismissive, looked at the small stack of gold coins in his palm and felt...a little addicted?
He has already collected fifty gold coins, and if he collects another fifty gold coins, he will be able to leave justifiably.
What am I thinking! Find the exit quickly.
Meds put the fifty gold coins in his hand into his pocket, and ran quickly toward the depths of the corridor, halfway through the ground, a huge pit appeared.
Is this a trap set by the Holy Spirit?
Mades glanced at the bottomless pit below and had the urge to laugh.
He can imagine that there should be countless traps in this weird place, but putting a deep pit here is too fooling his IQ.
You must know that the trap of the molten black ruins is dangerous and hidden. I don't know how many Holy Spirits have died because of this, but this trap created by the Holy Spirit...
You put a hole here and at least bury some straw in it!
Meds waved two ice picks and threw them out of his hand. The ice picks flew over the pit without touching or activating anything.
Is this the only pit?
Mades the Spellstealer made some more tests, and none of the traps he expected were found.
Originally, Mads wanted to use the power of extreme cold that he stole from the Holy Spirit to build a road, but... the skills of the freezer did not include the ability to build bridges.
This is where the Spellstealer's ability is awkward, and the teleport's ability doesn't have enough range.
He had no choice but to jump over it.
Mades stepped back a step or two and then accelerated and jumped directly to the opposite side of the pit.
The physical quality of the law-stealer is far beyond that of ordinary people, and it is very simple to jump a distance of seven or eight meters in an instant.
Meds leaped over the pit, and when he was about to reach the opposite side of the pit, he felt that he had hit something.
Another crisp ding sound, which Maders is very familiar with... This is the sound of gold coin bricks spitting gold coins
Meds thought it sounded nice before, but now it's the equivalent of a funeral bell to him.
There is an invisible brick on his forehead...
Is that so?
At this moment, Mads wanted to release the teleport and teleport directly to the transparent gold coin brick, but a sound like a gunshot suddenly sounded in his ear.
Just as some bullets and crossbows flew towards Mads, what flew towards him was a huge...spring.
The spring successfully hit the Mage Thief's body~IndoMTL.com~ The elasticity of this spring perfectly told Mads what it is called the God of Foundry!
The huge elastic force made Maders rush straight to the bottom of the pit at the speed of... rocket launch.
In less than 0.5 seconds, Mads stopped, and he looked down at his chest, which had been penetrated by a thorn as thick as a tree trunk.
The indescribable pain was released from his body, and the law-thief Mads resisted the pain in his chest and let his body break free from the needle bit by bit.
Damn the Holy Spirit!
The needle was pulled away from Mads' chest. Although a lot of blood spurted out of his chest, it was not a big problem for his body. The healing magic gradually took effect on Mads.
It's just this little trap, but... it won't kill him!
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