"Oh, unzip your pants... Kidney deficiency, you're looking for death." Even if he was dazed, his trembling hands would have a limit. At this time, he still didn't understand what the Kidney Deficiency Master meant, and he suddenly became furious.

Ye Cheng stepped forward, gently hugged his trembling little hands, and said in a low voice: "Little hands, what I like is you. No matter what you become, what I like is you, and you don't have to do anything for me."

What do I change?"

There is no lower limit for idiots, but it is a bit strange for a think tank or a military advisor to suddenly become an idiot. Ye Cheng doesn't know that his trembling hands are because he is afraid that he thinks she is too smart and difficult to control, so he does not hesitate to slander himself, but Ye Cheng

Seeing what this little trembling hand has done for me, I feel pain in my heart.

His little hands were trembling and silent, and he lost the agility he had just now. Instead, he looked at Ye Cheng with determination.

Ye Cheng nodded heavily and said with a smile: "What I like is the trembling little hands, no matter if you are smart or stupid."

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Hearing Ye Cheng's confirmation, his little hands trembled and he couldn't help exhaling heavily, and said with a smile: "Playing an idiot is also a hard job."

Hahaha

The words with trembling little hands made everyone laugh involuntarily.

"Dark Blue, there is too much movement here, what should we do next?" After the fun, he said worriedly with trembling hands.

"Leave here and gather as many players as possible. This is our last battle. If we win, we will live, if we lose, we will die. We have no way out." Ye Cheng said in a low voice.

"What's this? We have the Dark Blue God and the Light Blue God. Kill all the aboriginal NPs who stand in front of us." The monk said carelessly, causing everyone to roll their eyes.

Just as Ye Cheng and others were about to leave him, the sound of water chestnuts suddenly sounded around them, and Ye Cheng and others suddenly became alert.

Regardless of his physical fatigue, Ye Cheng immediately blocked everyone behind him, equipped with the Leng Yue Sword, and looked coldly at the direction where the sound came from.

One person, two people, three people...

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight players walked out of the jungle. However, these seven or eight players looked very miserable. Sikong Qingyue was carried by a strong man on his back, and Tie Shi disappeared. These seven or eight players were all very miserable.

Ye Cheng didn't know some of them.

"You guys..." Ye Cheng walked over quickly, took Sikong Qingyue in his hand, and asked doubtfully at the same time.

A player who looked like a leader sighed heavily and slowly told what happened that day. Ye Cheng and others listened with heavy hearts.

Unlike Ye Cheng and others, these players were very close to each other after being teleported to the dungeon. Similarly, they were also very close to the aboriginal NPCs.

Nearly a hundred players and sixty aboriginal NPs met. If nothing else, it was of course a vicious battle.

As the leader of the League of Legends, Sikong Qingyue naturally became the leader of the players. Under his leadership, the players who were originally at a disadvantage gradually gained the upper hand.

The aboriginal NPCs are naturally strong, but under Sikong Qingyue's arrangement, everyone took turns to fight, fully taking advantage of the players' ability to supplement with elixirs. Nearly half of the more than sixty aboriginal NPCs were killed, and

The players also lost nearly half of their manpower.

In such a battle, players can definitely be proud of being able to achieve such a record. After all, although they can be replenished through elixirs, they can enter the dungeon. Who is not a super master? Once the opportunity is found, relying on the player's vulnerability

With his poor defense and poor HP, it’s not uncommon to be killed in an instant.

Sikong Qingyue's leadership convinced all the players. Just when everyone thought that if things continued like this, the victory would definitely belong to the players, the Aboriginal NPs got up and two Aboriginal NPs entered the jungle with their super high blood volume.

Led out a super powerful wild monster H6.

This wild monster H6 is a mammoth. Its tusks are as thick as a human waist. If its huge trunk hits it, it will be smashed into meat patties immediately.

As soon as the wild monster H6 appeared, there was no distinction between players and aborigines. The remaining aborigines were quickly slaughtered to death. The players, under the leadership of Sikong Qingyue, lost more than a dozen lives before barely escaping.

When we came out, there were less than thirty people left.

But at this time, they encountered Emperor Wu Yun who was moving the camp. Twelve aboriginal NPCs launched an attack instantly. The exhausted players were unable to defend themselves and their defenses were instantly broken through.

In this precarious situation, Tie Shi, who had been following Sikong Qingyue as a loyal flower protector, stood up resolutely, and together with eleven other NT players, they withstood the aboriginal NP]

Crazy attack.

The battle was so brutal that Tie Shi died on the spot and Sikong Qingyue was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Only seven of the nearly thirty players were left.

Of course, Emperor Wuyun did not fare much better. Eleven of the twelve aboriginal NPCs were killed in the battle. In the end, Emperor Wuyun and others were unable to continue the attack, so they retreated in frustration.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng couldn't help but frowned. Emperor Wu Yun's plan was to reunite himself with the players, and then fight to the death with the God of War. In the end, he would benefit. This was not only guessed by Ye Cheng, but also experienced

Hu Lei confirmed that something happened that made Emperor Wu Yun change his original intention and actually launched an attack on the players.

Ye Cheng didn't know, but he knew that it was even more dangerous now.

There are one hundred and fifty players. I'm afraid these are the only ones left now. The total number is only twelve. If there are any left, they can survive in this jungle among the many powerful wild monsters.

I'm already very lucky when I get down.

However, Ye Cheng felt a little relieved. There were probably only a few of the 150 aboriginal NPs left. Ye Cheng killed four of them with his own hands. There were more than 60 aboriginal players confronting Sikong Qingyue.

people, and finally killed eleven subordinates of Emperor Wu Yun. The number of indigenous NPCs who died in the hands of players alone has reached nearly a hundred.

In such a large jungle, it is very common for dozens of indigenous NPCl to die.

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved. It was at least good news that he didn't have to face the swarming aboriginal NPs.

Otherwise, no matter how strong the players are, under the siege of a group of aboriginal NPs with an average HP of more than 100,000, no one can persist for more than three minutes, not even Ye Cheng and Qinglan Yaya.

"Rest in place, we must maintain the best condition." Ye Cheng gave up and left here. The appearance of these players was too miserable. They must have been on the road, and they had to avoid those wild monsters, and they never got a rest.

If you continue to transition, if you encounter indigenous people or wild monsters, they will not only not be a help, but may also become a burden.

Ye Cheng's reputation as the number one master of martial arts is not for nothing. Although Ye Cheng doesn't know these players, everyone is very convinced of him. After receiving Ye Cheng's order, these people immediately became paralyzed.

The trembling little hands were well-deserved doctors. Even the clumsy rebooting monks came to help and swallowed some food. These players began to quickly recover their physical strength.

Monk Jise and Taoist Shenxu became scouts under Ye Cheng's order and were released from a distance, alert to dangers from all sides.

This rest lasted half a day. There was no night in the dungeon, but the players' spirits couldn't bear it. Ye Cheng immediately ordered everyone to continue resting to meet the final challenge.

There was no danger for twenty-four hours, which made Ye Cheng feel relieved. However, after waking up, Sikong Qingyue gave Ye Cheng a headache.

The originally cheerful Sikong Qingyue became taciturn after waking up. She sat on a boulder all day long, looking towards the direction of the fierce battle.

Tieshi died, Sikong Qingyue was very sad, and she imprisoned herself in this sadness.

Not only Sikong Qingyue, the mood of other players is also very depressed. These were just ordinary players, but now the world of the God of War suddenly becomes chaotic, and they are directly facing life and death. This is not a game, it is real life and death, especially after a fierce battle.

After the battle, one by one his friends died in front of him, and the sadness was beyond words.

"I know what everyone is thinking? Our friends are gone and they have completely left us, and our fate is still unknown. Maybe we will be killed in the next moment and die completely." Ye Cheng gathered these people together.

Everyone formed a circle, and Ye Cheng sat in the center of the circle.

"Not only will you die, but so will I. No one can escape, but the only difference is the length of time. Everyone has their own unfulfilled wishes, everyone has their own relatives, and cannot say goodbye to their relatives. For anyone,

For humans, this is very cruel.

But have you ever thought about why it is like this? We were playing the game well, why did everything suddenly change?

As players, especially hardcore players, we have been pursuing simulation, super simulation, and 100% simulation. Now we have achieved it, but we have forgotten the principle that things must be reversed when they are extreme. It can be said that the emergence of the World of God of War is in response to our needs.

Players’ expectations.

There is no blame, and we should not blame anyone. The initiators of the emergence of the World of God of War are us, the players, and the hundreds of millions of players outside the dungeon.

Now everyone regrets it, and I regret it too, but regret alone is of no use. Do you want to see your loved ones? Do you want to resume your original life? These cannot be obtained by begging for mercy, nor can they be obtained by groveling.

If we want all this, we can only fight, and when we enter the Chaos dungeon, we are the lucky ones selected. Compared with the players outside the dungeon, we still have a chance to use our own strength to fight for the right to survive.

What is the result of the dungeon? Everyone knows that we will all be killed, and hundreds of millions of players outside the dungeon will also be wiped out at the same time.

Now if we want to get everything, if we want to regain our freedom, if we want to see our loved ones again, we must completely defeat this world of warrior gods.

Brothers, we carry the expectations of hundreds of millions of our companions. We cannot fall, we must not fall. Our bodies are like steel pillars, supporting everyone’s expectations. If we fall, the sky will fall.

, we will all become sinners through the ages.

I am a low-key person with no extravagant expectations. I don’t want to be famous forever, but I definitely don’t want to be infamous forever.
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