Holographic Online Game: Selling Meat for 33 Days

Chapter 31

The corners of Wu Yaoyun's mouth were originally pursed, but a smile was inexplicably raised - he is now full of vengeful blood, and he doesn't care what other people think. He doesn't need money to lie anyway, and making up one now is more than enough.

At that time, my trumpet was humiliated by this pair of dogs and men, and it was smashed into a puddle of meat sauce. I swore that I would steal them at that time, and they had no pants left. If the plan could not keep up with the changes, the hacking was useless, but they killed them It is still feasible to leave no pants left.

Focusing on this mentality of "If everyone blames me, I will kill everyone", Wu Yao absolutely has no reason to let them leave.

No, a "Prince's Revenge" staged where everyone was watching the flowers in a fog and only I understood the second uncle.

Before Shen Wansan could speak, Wu Yaoyun stepped forward on his own initiative, flicked his tail lively, and assumed a high-profile posture of "Will you dare to fight?", looking arrogantly at the person who had offended him.

In the water, he is in the form of a mermaid, with a slender figure and a youthful appearance, but unfortunately he is a loser, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, straightening his back, and forcibly putting on a bit of a tough demeanor, especially his golden hair The long hair floats randomly along the sea water, taking advantage of the superiority in the water, it also looks like a small cloud moving around, implying layers of oppression.

Maybe he was really bluffed, Director Jin took a step back subconsciously, and looked at the mermaid with a flash of eyes.

Curator Jin is a typical no-nonsense guy, mighty and majestic, his face is not ugly, but he always has a beard and stare. At this time, he half-closed his eyes to look at the mermaid, and his eyes swept up and down in a horizontal line. The sharp feeling of peeling off the clothes and skin together.

Wu Yaoyun shuddered abruptly from his malicious gaze, immediately hummed, and turned away from his sight.

He made a quick circle while cursing, and when Curator Jin's eyes were blank, he seized the opportunity to twist his tail and twist the water splash, and broke through the countless crystal clear water bubbles, rushing straight in front of Curator Jin He grabbed the trident with one hand, and tightly grabbed Curator Jin's shoulder with the other hand, and with all his strength, he sent it in maliciously!

He only heard a very sensual blood splash in his ears, and the sharp fork appeared, piercing his chest.

With hot blood on his face, Director Jin was shocked, his whole body was like a sore and unbearable electric shock.

Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the mermaid's wrist, and there was an evil smile on his face for a moment - now he had a chance to take a closer look.

The murderer's mermaid has an exquisite face that is not too much to call a country or a city, especially a pair of eyebrows and eyes, the long eyelashes can't cover the gentle style in the pupils of Qiushui, just like a white and tender porcelain doll just out of the water, at first glance She looked soft and harmless, but there was a bit of greenness and sternness in her brows.

Curator Jin smacked his lips deliciously, and said that he was very energetic, really energetic.

Seeing his perverted face, Wu Yaoyun became angry from the bottom of his heart, thinking that Shen Wansan, a grandma, is nothing more than trying to trick me, and you, a single cell with muscles growing into the sulcus of the brain, is also sitting on your face, you really want to die.

Without further ado, he slapped him with a slap, and there was a sound of bowing left and right.

Curator Jin also got angry with this little thing, and immediately held the trident and flung it away, ignoring the bloody hole in his chest, grabbed the mermaid's wrist and yanked it violently, throwing the mermaid out of the way son.

Fortunately, mermaids can swim, so they didn't really roll on the ground, but barbarians have a lot of morality, Wu Yaoyun felt his ears buzzing, and his brain was out of shape.

Seeing that his state was out of alignment, Curator Jin was hungry and rushed forward and pressed him up, humming and chirping, Curator Jin pinched his chest with both hands as if crushing him, and punched him when he came up, Wu Yaoyun let out a scream, and immediately The tail curled violently and slapped Curator Jin on the back of the head.

The two rolled on the spot, and it became a hand-to-hand combat where no one would accept the other.

The two of them were at a stalemate, but Shen Wansan was on one side.

I don't know the mermaid's attention, but he can't control that much because he is full of murderous intentions. He simply lets the mermaid make trouble. He will not die anyway at level [-]-he is quite confident that he can kill Mephisto quickly. , back support is more than sufficient.

But Mephisto is also the wife of the leader of the Dark Legion after all. After following the legion's growth and wars, she is familiar with her hands and eyes. If she really confronts Shen Wansan head-on, she will go crazy. Don't even think about it, just run away.

The two chased after each other in three steps and one jump, like a cat and a mouse.

Shen Wansan is well versed in the ferocity of rebounding magical costumes, and he dared not use black magic directly, so he had to change into martial arts routines first, and use his physical advantage to attack the enemy. Mephisto was not as fast as Shen Wansan, and Shen Wansan stabbed blood with a knife in a short effort DC, big aunt flooding.

Seeing that the blood bar has become a thermometer inserted into the ice water, Mephisto, who doesn't often PK with people, is even more frightened. Turned back to the original place.

Seeing the familiar figure that had twisted into a bone ball in front of him, Mephisto let out an "oops" as if crying.

Shen Wansan also caught up, but his sight was no longer in the original direction.

Seeing the sluggish man fumbling with his hands almost everywhere, Shen Wansan took a deep breath like trembling, clenched his knuckles one by one, making a clacking sound.

He has always understood that he is easy to get angry, but he never thought that his anger would come so quickly and violently, like an irresistible avalanche, with mountains roaring and tsunami invincible, and it took almost no time to easily break through all the things he could hold up. chords of reason.

He could almost hear himself grinding his teeth: "Bastard! Damn it! Absolutely, damn it!"

His face was sinking like a pool of deep black stagnant water, but under his frowning brows was a pool of blood-red boiling hot springs. Without saying a word, he turned his hands upwards to gather gold sand, calling out the weapon that almost became his identity symbol. Gold Molten Eagle Sword.

With the sword in hand, the red lava seemed to sense the master's anger, and it boiled even more violently. The blade swiped through the air, and with a mighty aura, it split a lightning bolt in the water very quickly. The wind of the sword pierced through the water straight Refers to the thief.

He was so angry that he lost his expression.

The strong wind swept across the emotions, and Shen Wansan's face seemed to be full of life and death. When he swung the sword across, he ignored the scorching lava, half-closed the sword with the palm of his hand, and slowly slashed across. The blood smeared like a stream, staining the sword, The whole body is instantly blood red in the same color of gold.

Shen Wansan unhurriedly stretched out his five fingers, put them on the sword, and closed his eyes.

The blood mist continued, and the evil black energy entangled with it fluttered and dispersed from the sword body. It dispersed into a thick fog in the blink of an eye, just like releasing his master, full of chilling and arrogant energy.

Silence can sometimes be deadly, as it is now.

Mephisto shouted hoarsely at the man who was still wrestling with the mermaid, almost kneeling on the ground with such force: "Ah Jin! Stop beating, run! Run! Get out of Shen Wansan's attack range, Will...will die, definitely will die!"

Her voice was terrific and stern, which was unique to women, and it made everyone who heard it shudder.

But Curator Jin, who was still rolling in a ball, couldn't hear his lover's cry at all, and his nose was filled with the charming fragrance of mermaid hair.

Mephisto trembled.

She is aware of this sorcery that uses most of her own blood in exchange for it. She was hit by the leader of the Dark Legion in a final kill against a paper tiger. Afterwards, Diablo still had lingering fears. He said that it was an illusion, it was a personal visit The horrible illusion on the scene of the horror movie, seeing his head torn apart, his limbs broken and rotted, was really not a good experience, so that he had constant nightmares for the next month, and was terrified to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

Not wanting her lover to suffer inhuman suffering, Mephisto was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot. She could neither interrupt Shen Wansan's illusion, nor could she dissuade the red-eyed Director Jin, so she could only run towards Curator Jin's side, trying to pull the two away.

But how could Wu Yaoyun be so easy to get rid of, this little ruffian? Although he can only use a trident as a physical attack, he is still good at pestering people. Once Mephisto interfered, he would directly attack him without saying a word. Grabbing others and hugging them into a group of three.

Being entangled by the dead ruffian like an octopus, Mephisto felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he could not escape.

Unexpectedly, the transformation is in an instant.

Seeing the seawater in front of him roll up a series of spiral patterns, Mephisto was overjoyed, knowing that the opportunity had come and there was a way to survive.

That's right, who would have expected that a devil's eye would appear here out of thin air.

The water pattern got bigger and bigger, and it became a deep whirlpool in a few seconds. It was not too late. Mephisto held Curator Jin tightly and didn't let go. He dragged him in desperately while shouting. , knowing that it is the best choice to go into the dungeon alive and hide, but although his mind is clear, he is unwilling to give up. His unwilling hands wrapped around the mermaid and exerted force, as if he also wanted to drag him into the dungeon together.

This is called two fists can't beat four hands, the real four hands.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the whirlpool, Wu Yaoyun cursed in his heart, feeling that things were going to go bad, if he really entered the dungeon, wouldn't he be raped first and then killed by this adulterer and adulterer?Let alone [-] levels, [-] lives are not enough.

Now he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, he panicked and shouted loudly: "Third Brother——Third Brother——"

His heart was like a mirror, and he couldn't bear it unless he summoned his master.

Just hearing the mermaid's shout, Shen Wansan opened his eyes instantly.

The ferocious devil's eye in front is still functioning, but the tendency to close is very obvious. In front of the vortex, a string of three people's rolled up sea water is in a mess. You come and go, and you are still moving into the vortex in an orderly manner.

Shen Wansan clenched his lower lip hard, and understood the situation in an instant, but he still hadn't finished reading the skill bar, which restricted his actions.

It was such an unbearable ten seconds, so unbearable that Shen Wansan felt that his soul was fried by boiling oil, fried over and over again, squeezing away his calmness and composure, leaving only streaks of fiery anxiety and panic.

Biting his lip and letting out a breath, he felt that he was going to grow old after waiting.

By the time Shen Wansan was able to take a step, Shen Wansan's eyes had already condensed to one point, and the picture became a frame-by-frame slow motion. Time and sound became unimportant. He could only see the vortex. The mermaid gradually flowed into the darkness, his mind went blank, but his body rushed forward, his instinct told him that he had to grab the little bit that could save him.

Fortunately, he really caught it.

In the turbulent darkness, he seemed to have found a lost and recovered heirloom, silently, and hugged the mermaid tightly.

his mermaid.