I Captivate the Player

Why is it foggy now?

A young male voice came out of the mist.

"You are too unqualified."

"How much economic loss has this riot caused me, and I still want to pat my ass and walk away?"

"Stay."

Andrew took a deep breath, he felt a huge sense of oppression, as if the person speaking in the mist was not a person, but a terrifying monster.

If he went any further, he would definitely die.

But those weak guys behind, those undead monsters have also caught up.

dilemma.

But retreating is [-]% no way out, and the only way for him to do so is to move forward.

Andrew vaguely saw a thin figure in the mist. He raised his arm without hesitation, used well water to condense water bombs the size of ping-pong balls, and shot them out explosively.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Hit all fours.

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All four attacks hit.

Andrew still didn't let go of the tension in his heart. How could it be possible? The opponent's strength was extraordinary. How could he kill him with one move?

He must be alive.

where is it?

Did you really hit yourself?

When the fog cleared, Andrew was a little surprised to find that what he hit was just a humanoid stone sculpture.

"how come?"

Well... the time is up, I can't hold back anymore.

"what......"

The liquid armor opened a hole, and Andrew took a deep breath.

The only weakness of this set of liquid armor is that if he wants to protect every corner of his body, he must be in a breath-holding state like diving.

Although his super physical fitness allows him to hold his breath for a very long time, there is always an end to holding his breath.

"What does this feel like..."

Dizzy.

Andrew felt dizzy for a while. He covered his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and forced himself to wake up.

No, there is something lethargic in the fog ahead.

Moreover, this kind of gas is not comparable to the poisonous gas thrown by those people before, and the effect is very powerful.

So dizzy, so sleepy.

I can't stand it anymore.

Chen Ye's figure came from the other side of the fog.

"Andrew, I know your name."

"You are very powerful, but a person's combat power is always limited. If it is on the battlefield, there will be a battle priest to help you get rid of the poison immediately."

"But if you are alone, you will not be able to deal with all the attacks, and a powerful knight will also be defeated by tricks."

"I know your armor cannot protect you forever...Since you need to breathe, you are doomed."

Andrew said nothing.

If you want to kill Samuel, you still have one last chance.

But even if it doesn't seem to make sense, Samael has no fear at all. If he attacks desperately, it will be meaningless except that he will die.

This is the situation now.

Dead end.

After hesitating, Andrew had to fall down.

Chen Ye smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This is the benefit of abundant magic power. Not only has the "quantity" been improved, but the intensity of casting spells has also increased a lot."

Andrew was knocked down in less than ten seconds. If it was Chen Ye in the past, he really couldn't do it so easily.

Chen Ye turned his head to look at the players and couldn't help but sigh.

"We must take care of these huskies."

Ugh.

Although he has always known the nature of the players, they have been quite normal for more than two months... probably, maybe, maybe.