Unlimited Games: Ten Times the Rewards

Turning around and throwing herself into Ren Tingting's arms, Xinlan hugged her for a while, "Wuhuhu, Tingting is still the best, otherwise I'll chase to the ground!"

Being hugged by Xinlan for a while, Ren Tingting touched Xinlan's head, to be honest, this eldest sister is more childish than she imagined

In fact, Xinlan doesn't want to be the eldest sister either. Who let her be the first? Catherine is not suitable, Ren Tingting is too gentle, not to mention Peggy and Natasha. In the end, only Xinlan can be the big one. In fact, it is auspicious thing

"Xinlan, please stop rubbing, this Hulk has been: resist, you are about to give him control"

Looking up from Ren Tingting's arms, Xinlan made a gesture, turning her head to look at the Hulk with pink eyes

Obviously, in terms of willpower, the Hulk is obviously not good enough. In two seconds, he fainted, and his body began to shrink, and finally changed back to human form.

Not even looking at it, Xin Lan scratched her ears and said, "Let's go back quickly, I always feel a little flustered over there in Jiulong'er."

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Unruly and evil, it belongs to the hunting feast of Jiulonger

The piercing metal scratching sound is always so harsh and disgusting, I wish I could smash the source of the sound

The front end of the slender five fingers, the black exoskeleton nails cover the fingertips, and the sharp claws rub a little spark on the alloy steel plate

The purple and black clothes are mysterious and gorgeous, the slender beauty is fading, and the sound of high heels hitting the floor can be clearly heard even in this noisy corridor.

Walking at a leisurely pace, Jiulonger didn't seem to see the chaotic battlefield ahead, the aftermath of the collision of magic power roared, but not even the corner of her clothes was blown.

The long purple-black hair has a strange charm, the blood splashing in the distance makes the murderous intent in the heart of the unruly beauty more and more surging, on the cold face without the slightest anger, a smile is in full bloom in the horns, which matches the cold and beautiful face. face, different kind of evil

The crisp sound of footsteps entered the battlefield, and the desperate players scattered one after another, looking at the direction of the sound, inexplicably they were very uneasy.

Looking at Jiulong'er, who walked step by step, walking leisurely, the players of the guardian camp recognized her identity at a glance. After all, being with Li Mu, the son of God, is very eye-catching no matter what, not to mention, Jiulong'er herself It has a stunning appearance, no matter where it is, it is the focus of attention

"His Royal Highness's rules in the high-level areas make these players bow subconsciously, as for those players in the Loki camp, it is the emotion of fear in their hearts.

The person who is called His Highness is at least Tianjiao... Depending on his temperament, it is very likely to be a saint! Thinking of the identity of Jiulonger saintess, these players are timid, the saintess represents more than just honor , There is also a strong combat power, a saint comes to this battlefield, they have no chance of winning at all. "Damn, it's obviously a saint, why don't you go to those saints to bully us players from small forces! "

Cursing in their hearts, the players headed by the Loki camp are ready to retreat. Facing a saint, it is absolutely dead and alive! No matter whether it is strength or background, they can't fight against a saint. Female

With a relaxed attitude, Jiulong'er didn't even look at the players who greeted her, but for the sake of being respectful, she would spare their lives, so that the Master would not be angry with such thoughts, Jiulonger Looking at the players in the Loki camp, the tyrannical killing intent is boiling in the blood.

She is an alien! Born for battle, her bloodline is full of killing factors. Violent and reckless are synonymous with her. Han, enveloped by this terrifying killing intent, the expressions of the players in the Loki camp changed drastically, their eyes filled with horror.

"Get out!"

I don't know which player suddenly shouted, and in an instant, more than [-] players from the Loki camp set off, turning their heads to flee.

The black fingertips retracted from the wall, looking at those players, Jiulonger's eyes flashed with excitement! Pursuit! Hunting! The most brilliant killing flowers bloom in the blood of the sky. This is the meaning of her existence! She He is a natural stalker, a hidden assassin! With a flick of the black bone tip, a black light the size of a grain of rice shot out suddenly, submerging into the heart of a player.

The running player paused, staggered a few times, spit out a large amount of blood stasis, and looked down at the heart, where the black hole the size of a grain of rice was expanding, from the size of a pea to the size of a pigeon egg in an instant, and then the fist finally opened the mouth of the bowl.

But in just one second, the black hole completely devoured the player's vitality, staggering, looking at the blurred figure in front, and fell to the ground.

The dead player, Jiulong'er didn't even look at it, looking at the players who were running farther and farther, the horns rose, and the figure instantly disappeared in place.

"Where are you going?"

The fingertips of the index finger and the thumb collided with fire, and Jiulong'er raised his head and looked at the group of players who suddenly stopped, with a playful, playful light in his eyes.

"Run! Run! Run back!"

With a look of fear on her face, the ghostly speed has already scared the group of players. A female player with a good appearance, who can probably score [-] points, suddenly shouted in horror, and everyone seemed to have regained their senses and turned around and fled in a hurry.

Staring at the female player, Jiulong'er had an interesting light in her eyes, her feet moved slightly, and she was already behind the female player.

"Ah, it's full of fragrance, but it's a pity that you look too bad, otherwise it would be a good foot slave to warm the feet of the master"

A sinister and seductive voice sounded in her ears, and the female player ignored the demeaning in her words, her pupils dilated, and she wanted to speed up, but found that she couldn't use it at all: force

Pfft! Why does my heart hurt so much? I look down at the white palms I grabbed from my heart, even if they are stained with blood, they can't hide the perfection of those hands. Even with a woman's eyes, she can't pick out the slightest bit flaw

Looking at the beating heart on the hand, she was familiar with it, it should be her heart, the palm disappeared, and at the same time there was a biting cold, her blood was cold so fast, the blood splashed in front of her eyes. A fresh rose, that is the light of her last life

Pfft! Falling on her back, she saw that...perfect and evil woman, her flawless arms raised high, her heart was shrinking, and there was her purest magic and hard work in it, and finally disappeared into the woman's body as a projectile. Guli

"So beautiful, even eating my heart is an honor."

With dark vision, the woman completely turned into a cold corpse

The magic power purifies the blood in his hands, Jiulong'er tilted his head and glanced at the dead female player, "It's unexpectedly delicious, is this the blood of a virgin's heart? , maybe I will give you a new life"

Looking back at the players who have disappeared, the world in Jiulong'er's eyes seems to have changed, becoming: monotonous, but also colorful

In sight, a famous player is running away

A drop of blood splashed, and the female player's body was quickly corroded

"This is a reward for you, so it shouldn't be sliced ​​for many people to see, although you can't see this gift anymore"

The figure jumped up and disappeared on the roof, and a figure could be seen chasing at high speed in the gap of the ventilation duct.

In a few seconds, the ventilation duct [-] meters away exploded, and the figure of Jiulonger jumped down. Looking at the desperate eyes of the players in front of him, the murderous smiles made these players shiver.

What kind of eyes are there without the slightest pity, like a pure beast, hunters, and they are the prey, the target of the hunters! In panic, these players heard that they had the words you don't want to hear

"This time, whose turn is it?"

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Crazy desire to survive, cat and mouse