We Are Gamers

In addition to the superficial meaning, there is another meaning.

Because this sentence is said by a mother to her child, so when it is said by a woman, the subtext is...

—Cub, call mom.

I don't know if Miss Black Swallow Butterfly has evolved over a long period of time, and she can even speak slang at her fingertips.

The white lion couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he heard the laughter, and his expression became even uglier.

Don't wait for it to speak.

"That's enough." The leader of the Black Devils interrupted impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to listen to your jokes. No one is interested in such nonsense. Since you know where Qilin is, tell me quickly."

"I know I must tell you?"

Hei Savior Die said again: "Even if I tell you, it may not be the truth."

"It seems that you will not die until you reach the Yellow River." The leader of the black demons said coldly: "Is it because there are not enough dead monsters, or the fire is not big enough? Can you keep everything here alone?"

"Threat me? You can try!" Black Swallow Butterfly's tone was suddenly cold: "But I promise, even if you burn this place to ashes and slaughter all the residents, you will never find a unicorn. It's just a bamboo basket to fetch water! "

The Dark Demons were frightened by her aura for a moment.

"As you said." The executor said: "If you can't find the unicorn, it doesn't matter whether you destroy or slaughter this place, it doesn't make any practical sense... Then what do you want? How can you be willing to hand over the unicorn? How about this? , Miss Black Swallow Butterfly, you give us the unicorn, and we will help kill all these black demons, this is a reasonable deal."

The flat tone of the executor broke the fragile balance.

The eyes of the black demons suddenly became dangerous and sharp: "Are you courting death?"

"Anyway, there is only one unicorn, and sooner or later it will tear your skin apart." The executors said indifferently: "What's more, you monsters don't deserve to die... How about it? I think this deal is very good."

"It just sounds good." Hei Fengdie was unmoved: "I have always understood the style of the demon subduing division. If you don't have the slightest spirit of contract, I won't bother you to make up such a lie that has no possibility of fulfillment."

"Oh, what a pity...Then we can only catch you and torture you." The executor said, "The process is very cruel."

"Then please allow me to resist a little within my ability." Hei Swallow said, "I won't use too much force."

"Understandable."

"Thank you for your tolerance."

The two sides were smiling, hiding a knife in their smiles, they clearly wanted to cut each other into pieces, but their smiles were so false.

On the contrary, this made the two silent demon tribes shudder, and the terrifying upright ape was really terrifying.

But the conversation reached an impasse here.

Even though they were both intent on killing each other, they still had to keep silent.

This may be the result that Black Swallow Butterfly needs. No one knows whether she knows the whereabouts of Qilin. Maybe she is just buying time. If there is more time, more people can be transferred to a safe place.

So she didn't go anywhere, just here, mentioned Qilin, but didn't say anything... all she played was heartbeat and excitement.

It's just that the deadlock at the crossroads was broken by a dull sound after just one minute.

In the flames, something was thrown from above and fell.

It crossed the flames, landed on the crossroads, and rolled several times along the ground.

At the same time as it landed, there was a crisp bone shattering sound, and red and white liquid seeped out.

That's a head.

His head was smashed to pieces, and even one eyeball fell off.

But the cuteness of the girl's face can still be glimpsed from the devastated skin.

The pupils of the white lion shrank violently, and it held the head in trembling hands.

"Little demon..."

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Flames, fights, blood, shouts...

The confrontation between several forces turned into the most direct bloody conflict, staged in this no longer peaceful town.

Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

The mechanical worker bees stayed on the burnt charcoal, taking this scene into their eyes.

Shenglong looked at these no longer the old scene, let out a sigh of relief.

"It's cruel..."

He glanced back at the ocelot girl lying on the bed.

If she sees this, she will definitely not stay obediently.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to use the catnip extract to overwhelm her first.

The little demon is still alive.

That head was fake, and with Shenglong's current level of technology, it's not difficult to make a head that looks like it's real.

The question is not whether the head is real or not, but why he threw away the fake head.

Her life and death are actually not important to the executors or the black demons, the only thing that matters is the white lion.

In other words, this is a spark whose purpose is to detonate the fuse.

Shenglong threw down the dummy head, causing the white lion to be unable to restrain its anger, and directly launched a group attack. Suddenly, the battlefield became chaotic. group.

Then, nearly midnight passed, and several parties were injured.

Shenglong is ob in the edge position, so he can see it more clearly, and also compared the battle damage of several forces.

About [-]% of the black devils lost and [-]% were injured.

The executor lost three people, six were injured, four were slightly injured, one was seriously injured, and one could not tell whether it was a minor injury or a serious injury... From the position, he had his cecum cut, and the cecum was not only inflamed, but also Did not find any effect.

Faced with this chaotic battle situation, Hei Fengdie and Nangong Rou took the next step and guided the civilians to evacuate first. However, in the process, both women were injured to varying degrees...they must have been injured, although they couldn't be seen from the outside. But Shenglong carefully noticed that their movements were a little unnatural, and their facial expressions were a little more serious, and more often they remained indifferent.

The Habayashi guards led by the white lion directly lost [-]%.

What is astonishing is that after several hours of lively fighting, it turned out that Habayashi Wei, who was the most injured, was the one who suffered the most damage.

They have the largest number, but the average level is also the worst. The most important thing is... More than [-]% of the Habayashi Guards have problems, some are in the second or fifth grade, and some have been poisoned or cursed in their bodies, and they are almost at war In an instant, [-]% of the Habayashi guards lost their combat effectiveness, and then a group of defeated soldiers were quickly swept away, leaving less than [-] of them.

Perhaps Black Swallow Die had guessed this possibility from the very beginning, so he chose to delay the strategy. Unfortunately, no matter how useful the empty city strategy is, it can't stand the nerve knife of a reckless teammate.

What's more, there is a hidden old Yinbi player who is scheming.

Shenglong said that he doesn't know what conscience and reason are.

The fourth natural disaster is the chaotic evil camp, don't tell me neutral and good, I don't believe it.

Furthermore, he is only responsible for fueling the flames, not the leader. This situation is an unavoidable result no matter what. It is better to help breathe out and help the flames grow. As long as the unicorn appears, the situation can be controlled.

His only thought now is how to force Qilin out.

As long as the situation is chaotic to a certain extent, there will be further developments.

Contradictions are stimulated to the extreme, and if they are not broken, they will either die in silence or explode in silence.

Then he just waited for hours.

"Ah, ha... how long has it been, the sky is almost dawn."

Shenglong leaned on the chair, holding the cold tea: "Why hasn't the result... Others Hell Song's battle in London ended in just one night. Could it be that they want to fight the Holy Grail War?"

He didn't understand either.

Could it be that Qilin was a cover from the beginning?

But the victory conditions given by the system are clearly mentioned.

"My head hurts. I really hope someone smart can help me out." Shenglong murmured, "The non-chiefs have disappeared for almost eight hours. It can be seen that their speed is really slow enough. Hurry up and hurry up."

……

It was a familiar crossroads again, but this time there was no longer a familiar confrontation.

Shiroshi and the fifty remaining Habayashi guards put up a desperate fight.

It was soaked in blood, looking at the subordinates who had become mourners, and then at the black demons and executors who were still like wolves and tigers, a suffocating pressure made it gradually freeze even its anger.

What poured into his bones was not blood, but tremors.

At this time, a figure stood in front of it.

The white lion gritted his teeth: "Get out of the way, I don't need your pity."

"I just don't want to watch you ruin the last Habayashi guard of the Priory." Black Swallow Butterfly said flatly: "Retreat, go to a safe place, take care of the people to evacuate, the obstacles along the way have been cleared."

"Why should I obey you!"

Just after the white lion finished speaking, Nangongrou suddenly turned his head, turned around, and slapped it on the face. a tooth.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Nangong Rou flicked her palm: "But I won't apologize... We won't repeat it a second time. If I don't hear clearly, I'll continue talking. Every time I say it, I'll give you another mouthful until you hear clearly."

"This is not a request."

Black Swallow Butterfly stared coldly at the remaining Habayashi Wei: "This is an order, everyone back down!"

The deep drinking sound was accompanied by the spread of spiritual power, and the burning fire was blown out a little.

The Habayashi guards had retreated a long time ago, supporting the white lion left and right, with pleading looks in their eyes, it was pointless to continue to be stubborn.

The commander suddenly felt exhausted physically and mentally. It opened its mouth, and its body was bent all of a sudden: "It's up to you..."

They retreated from the rear, leaving a gap filled by two women.

Black Swallow Die and Nangong Rou stood at the intersection, facing two different directions alone.

The leader of the black demons said: "It's good that they are gone, all we want are unicorns."

The expression of the executor is still calm: "Now we can continue to talk, Black Swallow Butterfly, where did you hide the unicorn... In this case, it is already impossible to preserve the unicorn, you should obediently hand it over to me. It’s better to come out, and fall into the hands of the Demon Subduing Si, than fall into the hands of the Yaozu, I guess you can figure out what they want to do.”

Black Swallow Die calmly smiled: "Okay, why don't we cooperate to kill all the black demons first, and then talk about other things."

"Hahaha, don't be joking." The executor touched his head, showing a simple and honest smile, and then his expression turned cold: "I have no patience to tell jokes with you, you are testing my bottom line, the consequences are beyond your control Bear it...Woman, where is the Qilin!"

"False and submissive, shame turns into anger." Nangongrou sneered: "Where did this come from? Why is there such a heavy bureaucracy, and there is a smell of copper... That's why I don't like demon demons, too much fun."