Chapter 173: Full-screen extermination

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

Wan Shi squinted his eyes boringly, and his body floating in the air floated slightly.

Long Xiao for nine days, I remember you!

After the battle mutant was summoned, Long Xiao found that the mutant who was boring for eternity was not the same as the mutant of the verbose Lori.

The Shadow of Death mutant just forms a phantom behind the boring eternity, and it is still translucent after it is formed, unlike the verbose Lori, the whole person has become a mutant.

Or rather...... Semi-mutants?

The Tyrannosaurus rex caught up with a little mage and cut it horizontally, cutting the mage directly.

Sixty th!

"Haha, it turned out to be just a failed mutant. No wonder you hate us First World people so much. ”

The Tyrannosaurus Rex laughed, still carrying the mage's blood just now, and it slowly disappeared and refreshed after a few seconds. His eyes were full of disdain for the boring world.

In normal times, there would never be any disdain for this failed mutant human test subject Tyrannosaurus Rex. After all, everyone is born as a human being, and they are more pitiful than themselves, and they need to be treated with extra respect for this kind of person.

However, if it is because of his bad background, he will have a malicious influence on good people, and Tyrannosaurus Rex will definitely look down on such people.

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

A person should not hate society because of his miserable background, everything about him will only make others feel that he is more inferior.

"If you dare to laugh at me, I want to see how you can take my death scythe!"

The eternal boredom seemed to have been pointed to the death hole, and the huge death phantom behind him, with a scythe in his hand as if it were substance, swung down, and cut the Tyrannosaurus Rex from it in one fell swoop.

Long Xiao's forehead jumped up, what kind of Tai Sui did today, his brother was cut in half in front of him again and again?

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

If it were the reality, how could he deal with such a powerful person?

Even if it is a half-crippled failed mutant, this level of eternal boredom is an existence that makes Long Xiao unable to look at it directly.

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

But – here's the game!

It's him, the world of the nine days of dragon roar!

He stared at the eternity and thought to himself, "Very good, I want to try how powerful your mutant really is!" ”

But there was no ambiguity in his hand, watching the Death Scythe cut open everything for his team like cutting wheat, and the body of Lori fell to the ground with a bang, and then, there were two paladin tanks protecting Tian Ying'er, interpreting the injury, and Tian Ying'er. Even the five people around him who couldn't avoid it in time also hung up one after another.

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

Seven people, none of them were spared!

Long Xiao's anger exploded like a gas canister that had suddenly ignited.

He is usually indifferent to others, just because he has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, not that he is like this. After getting to know these people, he felt that his heart was being opened little by little. Although they are just friends in the game, these friends bring a lot of warm feelings to Long Xiao.

Not to mention that among these seven people, there is also Tian Ying'er!

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

In the game, she couldn't protect her. If it is in reality, how can he protect Tian Yinger?

"You, damn it!"

Long Xiao clenched his staff, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

What to do?

There are so many people, I'm afraid he can't solve it alone.

More than 200 people surrounded Long Xiao like locusts, and the tide drowned him.

It's only been a few minutes now.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Long Xiao began to speed up his skills. There is no longer any concealment, and his skills are thrown everywhere. He already remembered his skills very well, and he mastered the exact amount of CD time for each type, and in the same amount of time, he would be twice as efficient as a player with unfamiliar skills. In other words, people who also have the same skills as him are not his opponents.

The Death Scythe hung above his head, and Long Xiao had no choice but to give up long-range security and plunge directly into the crowd with a water shield.

Because the mutant's attack is not a game skill, it is only an individual's mutation ability, so it does not distinguish between friend and foe. Long Xiao still remembers when he first brushed the dungeon, after the long-winded Lori mutated, the Tyrannosaurus Rex pulled himself not to approach her attack range.

The clanging attack sounded in his ears, and Long Xiao's list of enemies was like a code table, and there were dozens of more people in an instant!

Long Xiao turned off the enemy list prompt and directly chose to add automatically.

These people will be brushed once in the future, and now he is only one person left, and he is weak. Write them down, and there will always be a day after the autumn to settle accounts!

The virtual world is so big, but White Bird City is very small, and Long Xiao doesn't mind killing a few enemies while leveling up.

However, just when Long Xiao used the wooden thorn ball to kill a hundred or so people again, he suddenly felt a chill above his head, and saw the death scythe swinging down!

He's crazy?

He is still surrounded by dozens of people who have been living forever.

There are still a hundred or so who can't get in on the periphery, and such a large group of people, a death scythe down, none of them will survive.

Did he want to kill himself even if he killed his own people?

Hmph, though, it's not bad news to find these people to be buried with them.

If you remember correctly, the time for the Reaper mutant should be up.

This kind of skill that is not conducive to the balance of the game is limited by the system god.

"Brush—"

The world is silent.

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

With a single slash, there were only four people left in the entire map.

Eternal boring, eternal war, eternal thanks, eternal ruffian.

On the ground, a large area of glittering equipment is all owned by the players of the Wanshi Group.

As the mastermind, Wan Shi is boring, and he doesn't seem to have a trace of fluctuation in his face because he killed more than 200 people.

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

The time for the effect of the eternal boring skill finally came, and he gently fell from the air, his face was indifferent, and there was a faint look of pride.

"Hehe, the shouting is so powerful, the team of the first world is nothing more than that."

Just as they were about to clean up the battlefield and pick up equipment, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"The equipment is all mine."