Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

"Let's snipe, thank you, let's snipe!!"

Tianshui and Dishui fought all the way from ten meters away from the camp to 30 meters away. They followed up and watched the excitement together. The few players who didn't think it was a big deal pointed out and didn't forget to throw various tools into the "battlefield".

Compared with the dueling arena in ancient Rome, the only difference between the gentlemen watching the gladiators fighting is the clothes and the money in their pockets.

"I bet that Plewhoof with my spear beats your Pello with your shield!"

"Okay, bet twenty credits meow...Zhuo!! Lose!! Xie Pude transform me into a spear! I want to fencing with purgatory!"

Gamers, it turns out, are spectator creatures.

Especially when this excitement has nothing to do with them and they can still interfere.

"Go! Overlord Gun! Poke Purgatory for me!!"

Using life as a bargaining chip and prostitution as currency, Purgatory and Sandstorm are engaged in a "life and death gamble", throwing weapons and catalyzing the battle.

Sloped, who was in charge of supplying weapons, was very busy.

Decomposing the waste with one hand and reorganizing the items with the other, the Longmen Arm next to it, which has been "unnumbered" for a long time, makes my heart itch.

"Hurry up, thank you! Hurry up! Let's snipe! Let's snipe!!"

"Ghost! Think of me as a living machine tool? You use biotechnology to give birth to one yourself!"

About 10 minutes ago, the two teams of NPCs suddenly rushed to the front of the camp, and without saying a word, they drew knives at each other and slashed at each other.

Throwing a kitchen knife at Longmen Arm, who is not too big a deal to watch the excitement,

From then on, like the Goblin Slayer in the Goblin Cave, he cut out the gate of the new world.

"Left, left, left! Flash meow! Quick stab!!"

"Taking advantage of the victory to chase you stay where you are and guard against loneliness, why are you so stupid!"

"By the way, the drill priest is really good! Nothing else! The weapon alone is very special! It's a prosthetic drill! It looks bulky, but it's very powerful when you swing it!"

The storyteller of the storytelling, the "cloud duel" of the "cloud duel", itchy hands are itchy, the tired ones are tired, and the division of labor is orderly and hierarchical.

Even though the enemies of the "Heavenly Water Sect" and the "Earthly Water Sect" are extremely jealous when they meet, and their swords face each other and regard each other as a "big wronged species", but at this moment, under the support of the players, the wronged species is no longer the wronged species.

but the clown,

The battlefield moves more and more, and players even follow them intimately, cheering, sponsoring weapons,

With these few big living people shouting and screaming not far away, it is impossible for the people of Terra with a slightly normal mind not to notice.

But what if you find out?

At the beginning, there were indeed a few people who wanted to attack the player, but they didn't even finish a round, and they basically sent away with the first knife.

Absolute power makes everyone "calm" and focus on the "heresy" in front of them.

"Surrender to the dead heresy who advocates sour and smelly motor oil!!!!"

boom! !

The fireball exploded and overturned the shield in the hands of the Drill Priest, and the Burning Flower Priest rushed towards him with a fierce flash of light!The fire flashed, and the roar hit the drill bit of the horizontal guard!He knocked the drill priest back a few meters into a disadvantageous position, but seeing that he didn't panic, he raised his hand high.

"The gods gave me strength to protect!!"

whoosh-

A new shield was thrown and was caught by the drill priest, and then the sand and stones were splashed by the force!The drill priest struck with a shield and hit the Fenhua priest who was not good at physical skills. The latter fell to the ground and ate his mouth full of sand. He also raised his hand and shouted: "The gods gave me agility to win!"

whoosh-

A hand crossbow was thrown close to catch it, and the burning flower priest raised it and shot! It hit the drill priest's knee!

This thing is much easier to use than a sword! !

"The gods gave me piercing and crushing! Wanjun steel is the truth! Suffer death heresy!"

"The gods gave me spell bombing! Ascension into the sky is the right way! Go to hell and repent!!"

The two priests responded to their respective believers and fought more and more fiercely on the sea of ​​sand... "The battle until the mountains and rivers burst! The sun, the moon, and the ghosts cry and howl! Even the way of heaven was wiped out by the battle! Want to know what will happen next—"

"Go! Watch the live broadcast, what the hell is going on with you!"

Elbow bumping chattering, Longmen Arms watching the battle is enjoying itself, but suddenly there are a few shouts from both sides of the battlefield,

"For a long-term solution! The warriors withdraw!"

"Fight fearlessly! Warriors charge in reverse!!"

Then they dispersed separately, and Mingjin retreated in two directions.

"Huh? Why did you run away suddenly??"

"But it should be over, meow?"

Sandstorm looked at the corpses thrown all over the ground, because he had long been accustomed to the "bloody mechanism" of Terra, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

"You see, after killing so many people, it's unreasonable to beat another person?"

"We didn't kill so many of them with a single soldier... Will there be any extra rewards?!"

There are hostile NPC tribes in the desert, the kind that set fire to people if they disagree with each other. Players are not fools, just start.Lao Lao smelled the other party's strange smell, borrowed a large group, and sued Longmen Arm.

It is because we know that the opponent is hostile that we can play more openly.

"Not sure, because we didn't do it, they fought it themselves."

Longmen Arm shook his head and approached the corpse to touch it, only to find that he was poorer than himself.

"This group of tribesmen are too poor! I want to throw money at them!"

"Desert tribe... Look at the richness of the rainforest, don't they also have shirtless hands and stone axes?"

Scanning the corpses on the ground with a flashlight, the sandstorm still smacked its lips.

"Oh...it's a pity, meow, this is a special emergency, and there is a high probability that I won't be able to stay permanently."

Several people wandered among the corpses, talking without saying a word, but Lao Lao stood on the edge, resting his face in one hand, unmoved.

She is the only existence that is not a "player",

If it wasn't for Daqun's failure to give orders, she would never let go of so many "nutrients" in front of her.

The crowd is human,

In his world are "human beings", consciousness, concept, and cognition are all the most ordinary human beings.

Humans like this are very disgusted with cannibalism, and the customary "mutual cannibalism" between Haisi is also not acceptable.

So the dead body in front of me cannot be eaten,

Even if those "dinners" are not enough to fit between the teeth, even if my "nature" does not reject this kind of behavior,

The different pupils flickered, tilted to the side,

"…………well…"

"It's been a long night of sleepless nights, and I don't know what Jinghe and Changge are doing now..."

Straighten your waist, stand up, and stretch out your figure that is infinitely close to human beings and conforms to certain "aesthetics", with blue and white hair hanging down your back, looking at the few people who are keen on searching for corpses... The interests of people and heirs really do not communicate.

Speaking of this incident, how do you arrange accommodation for tonight?

Lao Lao turned to the rear, looked at the camp that was suspected of being bought for zero yuan, and slowly——

"?"

Make a question mark.

Ok?

I remember we had a camp just now?

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 360 Three Reasons Delivered to the Doorstep

It is a shame to run away while fighting a heretic,

So at this time, all you need to do is set the direction of attack to the rear of your home and all problems will be solved! !

The drill priest who led the team back to the abandoned mining platform stepped on the iron ladder and came to the top deck.

The returning team made a sound, and curious heads poked out one after another from the simple houses built on the deck, their eyes were sleepy, and they immediately went crazy when they saw the comer clearly.

It's a priest!It's a priest!

The priest who holds the model sacred vessel of God's power in his hand! !

Enthusiasm is like a tall torch planted along the road, rolling hot and burning.

Although it was aimed at a few foreigners at the beginning, the more conspicuous heresy is in front of us. If we don't fight it, it will damage our piety.

Surrounded by the eyes of the residents, the drill priest stepped up the wooden steps...passing through an abandoned mottled structure, he came to the sacred artifact—the main working area of ​​the mining platform.

Bearings, hinges, screws, light bulbs, and ceremonial long poles welded with various mechanical parts stand in two rows, forming a long and narrow road.

The drill priest didn't rush into the road, but turned around, counting the number of believers behind him,

How many people were found missing?

"What's going on? Where did the person go?"

"Master Priest! We are here!"

As soon as the front foot asked, several believers rushed back to the team with big bags and small bags.

"You—what did you go for?"

"Master Sacrifice, those outsiders stole the Great God's relic!"

The believers hurriedly peeled off the big and small bags, revealing the camera and other shooting equipment. They were menacing and righteous: "My lord! These shameless foreigners not only stole the relics of the great god! They also tried to take it for themselves!"

"Thanks to me and my companions taking advantage of the chaos (sneak) to attack (Shun), this prevented the tragedy from happening!"

The "Earth Water Cult", who firmly believes that water is brought from the ground by God, is happy to collect all kinds of mechanical equipment, as long as the machine can't fly,

A "bolt bearing" amulet worn by a member of the congregation is a proof.

The drill priest nodded in agreement,

Occasionally, I saw a long "package" that looked "chic".

"What's in here?"

"Uh... I don't know, it may be a gift from the drill master to us—"

The believer stood up the "package" while talking, untied the elastic band at the top, and peeled it off.

Temimi, who was resisted by the weirdo and brought back to her lair when she was sleepy, was trembling,

"?"

"?"

"Woooo..."

The introverted girl of Adacles hugged herself delicately, with a pair of harmless eyes shining with water, her pitiful appearance and her rainforest tribal-style attire immediately disgusted the drill priest.

Hmph, the heretics of the Xunsi Cult are really immoral and indecent - they don't even use some drills!

"who are you……"

Too lazy to bother, the drill priest ordered indifferently.

"Throw this heretic into prison! Set foot on the holy land of my religion to insult my lord, and sacrifice it three days later to appease the wrath of the great god!"

"Yes!"

Out of danger, two believers approach Tomimi.

"Woo... you guys, what are you doing? Hey! Don't!!"

The girl's scream pierced the night sky——

Covering the dullness of blowing away the flesh with fists.