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Chapter 112 DEATH Game Studio
Seeing that the wound on his body was recovering more and more slowly, an angry look appeared on his hideous and swollen face.
It could have attacked the player stealthily, not only that, but the player's attack could not fall on it, plus the teleportation, it also devoured the statue smoothly, no matter how you think it is a win-win situation.
As a result, these guys not only used Fushan Lingquan to make it impossible to completely stealth, but also used strange things to make it attackable. Even the guy who has a slapstick in teleportation always snipes at it from a distance.
These guys are too much!
The aura of the invisible surroundings with soaring anger suddenly changed.
The temperature in the already cold room dropped again, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.
A faint golden halo also appeared on Yin's body, and the halo even seemed a bit holy.
After dodging the invisible attack coming towards him, Xiao Lan's expression suddenly became a little confused.
where is this? Why is he here? Who are these people around him?
There are several people standing around him, and these people present are surrounding a blue-gray fat man who appears and disappears, which seems to be a siege posture.
A fat man with one thick leg and one thin leg, a herbivorous youth, a punk boy, and a man in white clothes who looked very sassy, and—Luo.
Although don't quite understand the current situation, the people around look like players, and the guy surrounded by them obviously looks wrong.
They should be beating the guy in the middle, and then there seems to be something unexpected.
Fortunately, there was someone he knew. Xiao Lan cautiously took two steps towards Luo's side.
During the battle, it was not convenient for the two to communicate, Xiao Lan just glanced at Luo with an inquiring look.
Looking at Xiao Lan's eyes, Luo instantly understood the situation. He raised his slender fingers and gestured towards the gray-blue guy in the middle. At the same time, he approached Xiao Lan and briefly described the current situation in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Just like Xiao Lan, the players present had similar expressions of confusion. They were puzzled as to why they were here and their current state.
But this guy is so special that even if the memory of the players is faulty, they are still vigilant about it.
But at this moment, the players' offensive against Yin was suspended.
Yin seized the opportunity to teleport to the outside of the encirclement. The guy in white had been hiding behind the crowd and attacked it secretly. This time, it must teach this guy a lesson.
The invisible and terrifying attack rushed towards Chengwen, with an aura of death and ominousness.
Cheng Wenyi's brows were slightly wrinkled. He didn't know the current situation, but his fighting instincts formed over the years made him realize that he was in danger for the first time.
The next moment, he dodged directly to the side, and at the same time fired a shot at the fat blue man who was so ugly to him.
The gunshot rang out, hitting the golden shield around the stealth area. The shield swayed suddenly for a moment, and finally stabilized.
After a shot, Cheng Wenyi's eyebrows twitched, because he received a system prompt:
"Obtaining the special state 'Blessing of the God of Wealth · Reverse' will lose the causal link between it and a personal wealth"
"Lost causal link with Lamborghini Aventador SVJ 63 Special Edition"
After Yin devoured the Yinyue God Statue, which was originally the God of Wealth, in addition to making itself stronger, it also added special functions because of the original ability of the God Statue. As long as it has the golden shield turned on, it can allow players to touch During his time, he lost his wealth.
However, when did Cheng Wen one run out of money?
Seeing that his expression did not change, he continued to pull the trigger on Yin, the gunshots of "bang bang bang" sounded one after another, and the continuous sound of the reminder of losing wealth could not shake his heart at all.
Every shot was precisely on the hidden shield, and the golden shield began to shake continuously.
On the other side, Luo also continued to attack Yin without changing his expression. Every black blade swept across and swallowed up a little bit of the golden shield around him. The entire shield became more and more transparent under his attack. stand up.
Luo's calmness also caught the attention of Cheng Wenyi not far away.
Although Cheng Wenyi couldn't remember who this person was, he had a good appearance and an excellent figure. The tailoring of the clothes was quite advanced, and the fabrics he had never seen before were probably custom-made ones.
Looking at his posture without hesitation, it is obvious that his family is also quite rich.
Very good, Cheng Wenyi felt that he had met a formidable opponent.
Cheng Wenyi, who was inspired by his opponent's fighting spirit, also attacked more violently. He has never lost more than rich!
At this time, the players next to him also rushed over.
A new round of attacks began pouring towards Yin.
Soon, their expressions changed, and their attacks became slower and slower.
Hu Zhai's eyes turned red: "My wives' limited-edition figures!"
Mu Yang's hand controlling the swordsman trembled: "My PS4, Xbox One, switch..."
Hua Bei's face was pale: "I, me, my vegetable garden..."
Only Xiao Lan, with a ruddy face and a smile on her face, has a strong posture, and the movements of her hands are non-stop, and there is even a tendency to become more energetic as she fights.
Holding the pale bone blade, he swung a knife towards the hidden vital point. The knife was continuous, and each knife fell fiercely, leaving no room for it. It looked like there was a mine at home.
Shocked players: "..."
Why is he so happy! !
Of course they don't know that Xiao Lan is immersed in the happiness of poverty and cannot extricate herself:
"Obtaining the special state 'Blessing of the God of Wealth · Reverse' will lose the causal link between it and a personal wealth"
"Di-, it was detected that the player Xiao Lan has no room"
"Di, it is detected that player Xiao Lan has no car"
"Di-, it was detected that the player Xiao Lan has no deposit"
"Di-, it was detected that the player Xiao Lan has no valuable items"
"..."
"Poverty value increased by 50,000"
"Poverty value increased by 50,000"
...
A lot of poverty value is recorded, how can people be unhappy?
Although Xiao Lan can't remember it for the time being, but if it goes on like this, not only will the poverty value that was deducted from moving the statues back, but there may even be extra gains in the end.
The so-called poor people are invincible.
The happiness of the poor is as simple as that.
If it weren't for the "Introduction to the Fundamental Principles of Marxist Philosophy", which lasted only ten minutes, Xiao Lan would have wanted to put it on the ground and slowly stamp it for a month.
With the players' attacks, the golden shield on the invisible body has been crumbling.
In order to better break the shield, Xiao Lan cut the [Dalit Bone] back to the stick shape that is the most convenient for whipping, and the intensive attacks fell like rain toward the hidden, and every time he attacked the Dalit flame, the flame of Dalit would be left behind. Part of it was on the shield, burning continuously.
Finally, after Xiao Lan slammed three sticks at it, the golden shield shattered.
After losing the shield, Yin seems to have become weaker. Its translucent body instantly dimmed a bit, and it seemed to disappear into the air from time to time.
Xiao Lan raised his hand and swiped Yin's face with a stick. This blow really hit Yin.
The bloated body slumped to one side in an instant, the skin on his face was shattered by the attack, revealing a void and chaos inside——
But there is no automatic recovery.
Too bad there is no poverty anymore.
Yin's expression changed instantly, and he found that the situation was not good. It looked for a direction to try to escape, but was pulled back by the white bone stick that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Then, the players' attacks also fell on Yin's body one after another, and the large and small wounds made it look more and more tattered.
Although don't remember the previous matter of having the ability to recover, Xiao Lan will never miss such a good opportunity.
After dodging an invisible attack that was no longer as powerful as before, Xiao Lan struck again with all her strength, sending the crooked invisible attack flying out. The blue-gray figure was like a baseball, drawing a dazzling arc in the air, bang. slammed into the wall.
Hidden tried to teleport again.
However, there is not much power left in its body, and it is completely insufficient to support its next teleportation.
Before it could stand up, a figure was already standing in front of it, the shadow of the person who came from the light was slightly elongated, and the shadow was projected on Yin's body, making it suddenly feel dark around him.
Then a foot stepped on its face mercilessly.
The strength of that foot was so great that it stomped its head so hard that it was completely unable to move. He had a vague suspicion that if he was not a non-human being, he might be trampled on his head in an instant.
Yin turned his gaze stiffly, and before he could see who was standing in front of it, a familiar white stick had already poked his puffy face.
Isn't this the one that swiped it around?
Difficulty moving her gaze along the white stick, Yin finally saw Xiao Lan's smiling face.
"Those who come from nowhere, go to the place of return." Xiao Lan kindly recited the sealing spell at it, which was what Luo whispered to him just now.
At the same time, the stick in his hand also jabbed forward, as if you would die on the spot if you didn't dare to go.
The players behind Xiao Lan also gathered one after another, staring at Yin with a pair of eyes coldly, but the weapon in his hand did not put down.
hidden:"……"
Does it dare to refuse?
Being a boss is a superficial beauty. In fact, many times you have to kneel down and call your father.
Finally, the hidden figure disappeared reluctantly.
The memories of the players also returned in an instant. They not only recognized each other, but also remembered the three players who disappeared before.
This kind of boss who will start with memory is really too much. Fortunately, it can only erase memory, not recreate it, otherwise the difficulty of this copy will increase sharply.
But although the boss has disappeared, the lost property will not come back.
Players are heartbroken over their loss, the price is too heavy, and they are not so happy in the face of the upcoming customs clearance.
Only Cheng Wenyi, Xiao Lan and Luo did not change their expressions.
At this time, Mu Yang quietly came to Cheng Wenyi: "Boss, I don't think you can pretend to be coercive in front of him for long."
It is self-evident who he is referring to.
"Mi woo~" Shirley also agreed.
Cheng Wenyi glanced at Mu Yang with noble and glamorous eyes: "Ten essays."
Mu Yang's face became bitter in an instant, and he felt that the month after customs clearance was almost useless: "..."
Then, Cheng Wenyi's eyes turned to Shirley, and he didn't let it go: "Bunch the can for a week."
Shirley's ears drooped down, and her soft kitten's voice was full of grievances: "...woo."
The punishment of tyrants has always been the same. No matter whether you are a minor or a cute furry, as long as you are under the rule of Wen Yi, you cannot escape from his clutches.
The darkness began to spread, and the surrounding environment gradually became unclear.
Cheng Wenyi reminded Xiao Lan: "Remember our agreement."
Xiao Lan waved at him slightly: "I know."
Finally, darkness came completely, and the customs clearance prompt sounded:
"Ding-dong-"
"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game "DEATH Game Studio""
"Clearance reward props [Plastic Dragon Slayer Sword]"
【Name: Plastic Dragon Slayer Sword】
[Ability: Inflict an instant death damage judgment to the target, with a probability of 50% (3/3 times of use)]
[Note: One knife is 99999, a new version of the ship that you have never experienced, but the cost is limited and can only be made of plastic at most, please bear with me]
Xiao Lan: "..."
Poor people, even artifacts are plastic.