How Did It Become a River Crab?

Amidst the screams, the gun was thumping wildly, but Shi Shisuo was still humming kindly, with maternal love in his eyes, he firmly grasped the shoulder of the gun, and squeezed all the liquid in the bottle into the mouth of the gun .

The last 20% of Gun Zheng's HP slowly bottomed out. Finally, Gun Zheng rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and disappeared into white light.

At the same time, there was a bewildered announcement from the system.

"Play, the player [Gunzheng] has been killed by [Time Lock], remaining players: six!"

"The player [Time Lock] will be rewarded with 1000 Endless Points and a selected gashapon coupon!"

After listening to the system's prompt and confirming that the gun has been given, Time Lock heaved a sigh of relief, took all the equipment, and quickly left the area.

There was too much movement here, he wanted to find another place to hide and summon the heroic spirit.

In Yaque's silent auditorium, the audience stared blankly at the wonderful replay just now, watching this post-modern cult blockbuster full of maternal love, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

After a long time, Su Jinghe turned the booklet in his hand to the second page.

"The Lord's Holy Quotations, the second sentence:"

"[Fuck, fierce!]"

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"Fuck, it's fierce!"

After Su Jinghe finished saying this sentence, the originally silent auditorium seemed to be activated by these four words, and there was a burst of cheers like a tsunami. While repeating the quotations, bursts of praise were not stingy spat out of their mouths.

"As expected of a player!"

"Okay, this tm is called a user!"

"I'm afraid it will be the most worth forty endless points in my life."

"The milk is good, the milk is good!"

The snake-headed and lion-body Chimera and the vending machine cheered together, and the Miniature Strike Freedom Gundam and a piece of bread with eyes high-fived each other. The audience fell into a sea of ​​carnival because of this astonishing milk of heaven and man.

"..." The Pichus beside Su Jinghe looked at this scene blankly, and looked at the CEO, with great doubts hidden in their small eyes.

Such a shocking, terrifying scene that can be dreamed of in nightmares at night... Why do these audiences feel like tm has been beaten up?

Aren't they afraid of .jpg's?

"This is the first time you have seen so many users and helpers. It is strange and normal."

Su Jinghe said calmly: "Everyone cheered because of resonance."

"Endless space is extremely dangerous. Most users have more or less dark histories in order to survive. Those who transgender, seduce and assassinate, blow up toilets, run naked and bark, are all normal. Even the current Lord Saint once had it on his head The history of installing rocket injectors, abandoning at critical moments, and taking the lead in spiral charge."

"And in a game where there is no lower limit for players, this kind of picture can only be said to be of an average level. The basic skills are not six, and everyone is watching these. Otherwise, everyone has actually experienced many times of normal fights and has no interest.

These images reminded everyone of their past, which they could not bear to look back on, so they resonated, empathized, and admired.Greatly relieved the fatigue and stress accumulated as a user. "

"Compared to them, you go to work at six o'clock in the morning and get off work at twelve o'clock in the evening, and you have half a day off every week. You are already a happy and stable Qiusheng."

"I see." The Pichus were in awe.

"Okay, speaking of which, everyone should not forget about work during the holidays. Record this passage, remove the face, edit it as an advertisement screen, and use [Treasure life, stay away from poisonous milk, good milk, choose Su Qian] for the copywriting. Qian]!"

"Yes, President!"

"Damn it, the fourth burp in the whole server... gurgling gurgling..."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Mo Lan just wanted to express her shock when she rubbed her face on the ground for seven or eight meters, temporarily losing her language ability.

In a long and narrow shopping street, the fire-breathing dragon brother is flapping his wings and flying close to the ground. Mo Lan, a big purple and green crab, is caught by him in a hanging way. A cloud of dust was raised.

Even so, Mo Lan is still not ready to let the little brother raise the height. The second in the whole server just killed the fourth in the whole server. The movement of the explosion can be heard here. The current players must be in a state of high tension and rashly exposed It is easy to give one's own position on the spot.

If it wasn't for the empty city, it was just a large-scale set, and there was no sewer system, Mo Lan would have liked to imitate the blue boxing all the way and be a brave and fearless sewer fighter.

Now Mo Lan is on his way to the city center. Taking advantage of the shortness of the crab, he locked a hidden place around the city center in the hidden place on the roof of the big shopping mall. He is going to summon the heroic spirits there, and then find a suitable place to station the layout. positional warfare.

The general strength of the caster class lies in the strong position construction and the resource advantages accumulated over time. Both of these require a safe environment. This is why Mo Lan is not in a hurry to summon heroic spirits. Who knows if these heroic spirits can be transformed into spirits? It would be embarrassing if the big movement made it difficult to run away, so I still had to find a safe place to pull.

Just as Mo Lan and the little brother broke through a few corners and were only one kilometer away from the destination, a bullet hole the size of a bowl exploded in front of the two beasts.

Sniper.

Without hesitation, Mo Lan immediately ordered the little brother to do a speed change maneuver, flying in an M shape, and rushed towards the nearest bunker.

During this period, on the little brother's flight path, one after another bowl-sized bullet holes appeared one after another. They seemed to deliberately hunt for prey, and accurately outlined the dragon's body for the little brother.

There is no one who can enter the Holy Grail War. Naturally, Mo Lan will not think that the opponent missed, but treats it as a skill that needs to be triggered. When the little brother is about to approach the building, he will let the little brother Throw yourself out.

In mid-air, Mo Lan took out the Pokémon ball, put away the little brother who hadn't entered the combat state, and sprinted three times to directly change direction and pass through the building, and came to the roughly blind spot where the sniper's position was predicted.

On the rooftop not far away, a young man squatted with a calm expression, holding a pure gold sniper rifle with a black technology silencer, and pulling the trigger with his fingers, the bullets flew out of the muzzle and streaked in the air. Out of crisp straight lines, elegant and calm posture.

It wasn't until the little brother and Mo Lan hid in the bunker and disappeared from sight that he slowly closed his gun and began to change the magazine.

In the auditorium, a Pichu who edited the video took the time to raise his head, looked at the player holding a sniper rifle on the screen, ID [Grandma once said], and asked the president suspiciously: "Is this guy's marksmanship so hip?"

"Do you really think he missed because of his bad marksmanship?"

Hearing this, Su Jinghe sighed in a tone of hating iron but not steel:

"This is one of the top [-] master players on the ranking list. Who would be a mediocre player who can get to this point?"

"So many guns seem to be all empty, but in fact, each gun and each bullet has its own rhythm. If you look carefully, you will find that the landing point of the bullet trajectory faintly forms a fire phoenix that is about to fly, flying towards the sky. Hearing loudly and hitting the air normally, would it look like this?"

"President, you mean..."

"That's right." Su Jinghe pushed his glasses, and said seriously: "In my opinion, this player is obviously using the ballistic landing point to deploy some kind of skill, or deliberately showing weakness to the enemy, luring the enemy to go deep, Counter opponents at critical moments to achieve the purpose of taking them by surprise and attacking them unprepared."

"So that's it!" Pichu immediately respected the player [Grandma once said], "If that's the case, do you think Mo Lan can escape this player's pursuit?"

"The fiftieth of the Lord's Holy Quotations: [Don't predict the outcome of anything you don't understand, it will only lower your vigilance]" Su Jinghe said solemnly, "The sparks that can be sparked between these two players are limitless. .”

At the same time, [grandma once said] calmly reloaded a new round of bullets for the sniper rifle, looked at Mo Lan who was hiding in the bunker, and the bowl-sized bullet holes on the ground, and sighed softly: " Damn, another shot missed!"

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Mo Lan hid behind the bunker in the form of hairy crab binding method, thinking quickly about the next countermeasure.

From the current point of view, the sniper player should not be able to pass through this bunker to attack him for the time being, but his approximate attack position is just in the direction of the center of the city, and the position is just right enough to kill him. The gun shot out all the crab paste. In addition, it cannot be ruled out that he can shoot through the wall, but the possibility of lack of positioning or charging before attacking...

After thinking for a moment, Mo Lan took out the "Contract of the Redeemer" and summoned the little sister Yazi.

As soon as the beauty in a black robe and with a snow-white complexion landed on the ground, she opened her hands under Mo Lan's instructions, and one after another small spiders covered in shadows dripped from her fingertips like running water, flowing along the tough and transparent The silk threads crawled everywhere, spreading out a large invisible net.

These spiders continued to spread out, becoming nearly a hundred pairs of extended eyes, reflecting the surrounding things into Yazi's eyes.

"I found it." Yazi's pupils faintly reflected a young man squatting on the roof.One by one puppet spiders were entrenched in the shadows in all directions, fully exposing his position and state.

But the sniper still kept his gun raised, and didn't notice any changes.

[Shadow Blessing], with the assistance of this genetic skill, unless they have special detection skills, it is difficult for most players at this stage to discover the existence of the puppet spider.

After confirming the position of the sniper, Xiao Laomei personally demonstrated his kneeling position and the direction of the gun on the rooftop.

Mo Lan looked at it, good guy, he was squatting on the right side of the bunker, and he was aiming at the far left side of the bunker...

Now it seems that there is a high probability that he does not have the ability to see through walls, since this is the case...

Mo Lan made some calculations, and after confirming that the Void Beast could not climb up where he was, he put down the portal and the little brother, released the little brother, and stretched out its pincers forward.

"call!"

Mo Lan silently recited the trigger in his heart, and the next moment, a summoning circle the size of a classroom condensed and formed in front of him, purple light surged up, and a large sound of energy surged.

He is directly summoning Heroic Spirits.

Heroic spirit summoning does not need to read a bunch of lines in the second class like the original work. It only needs to be kept still for one minute after the summoning array is in operation. enemy players and heroic spirits.

Mo Lan wanted to use this trick to force the sniper to respond. He believed that the sniper would not want to see him summon a heroic spirit to help out. No matter whether he could penetrate the wall or not, he would definitely find a way to stop his actions .

As for potential hidden dangers... Mo Lan has three lives in total, so she has the capital of her own trial and error.

On the roof, [Grandma once said] looked at the dazzling brilliance behind the cover, and frowned. After a moment of hesitation, he put the sniper rifle on his back, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards the adjacent roof , passed several tall buildings one after another, and circled towards the direction where the summoning array was located.

The moment Mo Lan appeared in his sight, [Grandma once said] also saw Xiao Laodou and Yazi on the ground at the same time, he subconsciously stopped his body, wanted to find a cover, and looked for an opportunity to interrupt Mo Lan's call.

But he just stopped, and beside him, a strengthened void beast flashed out of the air, carrying countless dark triangular energy fragments, which split apart beside him, causing him to be instantly beaten Into a state of vertigo!

[Night Assault], the sudden stun skill brought by the puppet gene, can make any puppet spider or possessed puppet teleport a distance of [-] meters, causing damage to the enemies around the landing point.

When the sniper entered Mo Lan's vision, he also entered the attack range of the puppeted Void Beast!

Grandma once said that the reaction was equally quick. The moment he realized that he was being attacked, there were additional shields around his body, with nine sharp spikes exposed on the shield.

【Projection Magic · Barrier of Azzinoth】

These four shields stopped the Void Beast's gnawing and Xiao Laodou's bombardment, and successfully bought him time to retreat. He flew up and kicked the Void Beast at his feet off the roof, before the shield dissipated. He stepped back in time, relying on the advantage of the angle to get out of the shooting range of Xiao Laodou, but just after he finished this, he saw a fire-breathing dragon flapping its wings, soaring into the sky, wrapped in a fiery stream of fire, and swooping towards him hit.

Brother, [Flash Charge]...

Yanliu drew a crisp arc in mid-air, and hit the chest that grandma had said without any delay. His whole body was knocked back by the little brother for a distance of ten meters, almost crossing the entire rooftop.

One blow is done, the little brother who no longer needs to bear additional damage clenched his claws into a fist, and is about to punch the chest that grandma once said, and pursue the victory.

As soon as it raised its fist, the body that grandma once said disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was already standing behind the little brother, holding a skill scroll that was torn apart and dissipating in the other hand. Holding his pure gold sniper rifle with one hand, he pointed at his little brother.

Glancing at about 70% of the blood volume left, grandma once said that she pursed her lips and pulled the trigger.

The little brother subconsciously wanted to turn around to avoid it, but the bullet was far faster than it is now. Just as it turned around, the bullet had already left the chamber and shot towards the destined target.

"Oh!"

Gunshots sounded.

At this moment, the little brother's figure froze in place, like a statue, with daze and disbelief engraved on the dragon's head, and the dragon's eyes reflected the straight figure that grandma once said, like a man who descended from the sky and declared a sinner The executive of the ending.

one second.

two seconds.