Strange Advent: My Teammates Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"!" When Plath heard the shout, it was too late!

As soon as Plath looked up, he saw the black sword attendant descending from the sky!

At this moment, there are question marks in Plath's mind!

what's the situation?

This boy with a sword....

Didn't you just crush yourself to death?

Why was it revived again?

wrong!

Could it be that......

"Ahhh!!!" Without waiting for Plath to think, the black sword attendant descended from the sky, slashed down with a sword, and cut a huge wound along Plath's shoulder directly!

The black devil's blood immediately sprayed out, continuously falling on the ground, and then made a sizzling corrosion sound, instantly corroding the ground with countless "four six zero" holes!

"Black Wing Sword Art...Basic Form, Wing Claws!" The attendant of the Black Sword made a gyration in the air, and the bloodthirsty sword in his hand turned like the wind, and directly slashed at Plath holding Farmer Three Fist and sharpshooter invincible on the wrist!

"Crack!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of slashing, Plath's claws were cut off in unison!

"Click!" When the black sword attendant landed, Plath was seriously injured. There was a huge gash on his body, and both claws were cut off. It can be said that he was injured by players for the first time since he appeared. !

Seeing this scene, the players were suddenly ecstatic!

"Great!"

"Brother Black Sword Cowhide!"

"Xiu, is it too late for me to change my job as a swordsman? I already regret that I am armed with double gods and become a warrior!"

"Made, even if you change your profession, you are still just a melon with a sword, and you are two different things from a swordsman, okay?"

"That is, do you know sword skills? Do you know how to use swordsmanship? You don't even know how to do it. What's the use of giving you a big sword? Just be a melon!"

"Damn you guys!"

The players present are excited, everyone is extremely excited!

Only Davenstein remained extremely calm, and he was not dazzled by the small victory like other players, but reminded him loudly!

"Don't be careless, this BOSS will regenerate, this little damage can't kill him at all, keep attacking!" Following Davenstein's words, the players present reacted and continued to attack!

"Shenmu Flying Spear!"

Accompanied by the shouts of more than a dozen players, a large number of Shenmu flying guns were thrown again!

However, the attendant of the black sword did not love to fight, but retreated quickly, keeping a distance from Plath!

Because as long as Plath still has the control skill of Devil's Eye, then fighting with Plath in melee is courting death!

Once it is locked and controlled by Plath, even if it is as strong as the black sword attendant, it will burp in an instant!

"Made, melon skin, jump again, be arrogant again! I will use this casserole-sized fist today to hammer you to death!" Although the opponent could not be hurt, the farmer's three punches still jumped into the air and moved towards the general. Lars' face is a mess!

"Poke your fluffy!" But the invincible gun moves left and right, seize the opportunity to poke Plath's fluffy wildly!

Although it can't cause any damage, it can bring strong humiliation damage!

"You bloody bastards!!!" In fact, the attacks of Farmer's Three Punches, Sharpshooter and other players really can't hurt Plath!

But super annoying!

Especially the farmer's three punches, which kept hammering at Plath's face, and the sharp gun invincible poked at Plath's position!

It can be said that there is no harm, but Hai Fuli is huge!

The key is that being under such siege made it difficult for Plath to find the black sword attendant in the first place!

And at this moment Plath was still thinking about a question!

I clearly killed the kid with the sword just now, why?

This bastard is still alive?

Plath didn't understand it for a while, but the players all understood why!

Because the bloodthirsty player holding the magic sword who was killed by Plath before was not the attendant of the black sword!

It's just another player holding a bloodthirsty magic sword and wearing the same clothes as the black sword attendant!

Because the physical bodies of all players are created by the system, except for the slight differences caused by the players' own face pinching, the breath, blood, and physical structure of all players are exactly the same!

Naturally born people cannot be the same!

But the system can perfectly create exactly the same player's body without any difference!

So even Plath couldn't tell the difference!

At this time, the only way Plath can recognize it is through the bloodthirsty magic sword held by the player!

However….…

When Plath turned his eyes and tried to find the attendant of the black sword, he was stunned again!

Because six or seven players appeared on the scene at the same time, all wearing exactly the same clothes, holding exactly the same magic sword and bloodthirsty, each with a small mouth and smeared honey like crazy ridicule!

"Guapi, come and hit me!"

"Guapi, I am the swordsman who cut off your hands just now, understand?"

"The invincible me was finally discovered by you in Pirusi?"

"Come and hit me, come and hit me, jump up and hit me on the knee, melon skin!"

"Guapi big brother, I want you to come and beat me up... um~~ Come on, I'm waiting for 5.3, don't worry~"

"Little Guapi, I'm standing here, how dare you come over and beat me? Do you dare?"

In front of Plath, seven or eight bloodthirsty players holding magic swords, each of them mocking constantly!

However, the real attendant of the black sword has already put away the bloodthirsty magic sword, perfectly and naturally mixed in with many players, silently!

"You are looking for your own death!!!" Seeing this scene, Platon was furious, and then the mighty power was brewing again, and he was about to unleash the shock wave that sent almost all players flying out on the spot and even injured them. !

But at this moment.....

A figure slowly stood behind Plath...

It is Lin Yifan!.