MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-Chapter 17 Go!

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  Chapter 17 On!

   Wang Hao's head has grown.

  His caution was right.

   When Voldemort sneaks an enemy who jumps down, it's not wrong.

   Never, never, never, should not keep your hands.

   The opponent was quite alert, so he had to make a big move in order to survive.

   The pure white and icy light flashed away, this zero-distance sniping action, even if you watch it a hundred times again, you will feel amazing.

  It's a pity that the opponent's good luck has ended here. He fell from this narrow place where he could hardly turn around, and he retreated to Wang Hao's side due to the reaction force of the amplification move.

   This is tantamount to sending the key to Wang Hao's bullseye.

   Just when the opponent jumped down, Wang Hao launched a surprise attack.

  【Silent Abyss Armor Special Effect (Abyss Concealment): In the dark or dark environment, the armor has its own concealment special effect lv60. In the state of being undetected and looking directly, the concealment effect is lv20. Attack from stealth state, attack speed +50%, attack power +100% within 3 seconds! 】

   When Wang Hao shot, the other party finally found out.

so what?

That's too late!

   The fist in the field of vision is getting bigger and bigger.

   As if time is frozen!

   However, at the moment when the opponent was on the verge of death, he made a final resistance and twisted his body. At least not let Wang Hao hit his vest with one punch.

   "Boom!"

  The taut skin and muscles, after summoning the last resistance, could not resist the tremendous force concentrated to the extreme. The violent fist broke her left arm, and the pain of the fracture was that she finally let out a muffled groan.

   "Woo!"

   The extremely feminine humming made Wang Hao hesitate for a hundredth of a second.

   She turned around as hard as she could and was an emergency squat.

  Wang Hao's fist just brushed across her smooth forehead, and while raising a strand of silver bangs, it completely shattered her black hood, revealing a beautiful face that was perfect and delicate, mixed with heroic spirit.

   Of course, there was an undisguised panic on that melon seed face.

   Wang Hao only saw clearly at this moment that her left hand was actually holding a broken bow.

   It was at this unacceptable moment that this unfamiliar woman made a counterattack.

   The arrow that should have been attached to the bowstring on his right hand was used as a sharp sword and stabbed fiercely at Wang Hao's chest - there seemed to be nothing there, and on the surface, the hole in the armor was his biggest weakness.

   As long as a tenth of a second passes, the arrow can go straight through the hole. The arrow pierces the heart and then stops his life!

  Unfortunately, she was wrong.

   She shouldn't have dropped the abyss in seconds. When the summoned creature was killed, it returned to the [Silent Abyss] and became the patron saint of the broken chest.

  The head of the anglerfish that appeared at the opening suddenly flicked, and the small mouth full of sharp fangs took a bite. Bone arrows made of some kind of monster bone were shattered on the spot under the fierce bite.

   Fear solidified in those bright blue eyes.

  Wang Hao turned his fist into a claw, and the black metal fingertips on his fingers caught the slender and graceful neck.

  Under the strong forward momentum, the bodies of the two continued to move forward, and Wang Hao held her down as if plowing the ground, hitting her into another corner of the room.

   When the dust settled, Wang Hao, whose eyes had long been accustomed to darkness, suddenly found himself kneeling on this girl's belly. Her left arm was twisted abnormally, spread out beside her, but her right arm was pressed under his left leg armor.

  Unless this girl has the power of King Kong Barbie, she will never be able to resist under his burly physique of 193cm, 216 pounds, and at least 60 pounds of armor.

   Looking at the metal spikes on the outside of the knuckles on Wang Hao's raised left fist, the woman looked desperate.

   One punch and she was dead.

  No, you don't even need to punch, just hold the hand around her neck for a while...

   A hypoxic purple has appeared on her beautiful face.

   Her mouth wriggled and opened uncontrollably the next second, instinctively wanting to breathe.

   Like Zhongxie, Wang Hao didn't know why, but his right hand relaxed a little.

  When the long-lost air penetrated into the body that was almost suffocating, the woman couldn't help but take a deep breath.

   "Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The    woman seemed to realize something, her face suddenly flushed red, and she screamed in a language that Wang Hao could not understand.

   The system prompt came suddenly: [Does the host pay the upper limit of 50 mental power to exchange this language? 】

   As soon as he clicked the exchange, Wang Hao felt that his left brain seemed to be swelling, and there was a tendency to be cracked.

   Suddenly, he understood!

   "You devil! Kill me! Kill me! Children of the land of ice and snow, no matter how humiliated you are, you will never yield to evil!"

   It was enough for her to shout, but the [Silent Abyss] on his body was so immortal that he actually reacted.

   System prompt: [The host's Demon King Armor feels provoked...]

In the second half of   , Wang Hao couldn't stand it anymore, because the vision in front of him suddenly became blurred, and there were countless double images on everything he saw, and there was an ethereal whisper from something unknown in his ears.

  【There is no existence that can provoke the great Demon King! The absolute dignity of the king cannot be desecrated! beat her! Let her soul sink forever in pain and submission—]

  Wang Hao's head tingled for a while, and his heart was quickly filled with the urge to destroy.

   He was eager to tear the woman under him to pieces!

The    woman was dumbfounded. She never imagined that this terrifying man who beat her down might look like a demon at first glance, but in fact, his sanity has not yet sunk.

   Now it seems that he has stimulated his evil thoughts! ?

   Her provocative words stopped abruptly, and her entire body subconsciously bent.

   She was suddenly really scared that the man would really be as violent as she said, it would really shoot herself in the foot.

  The light and shadow in Wang Hao's mind changed rapidly, condensing a gloomy and terrifying abyss altar.

  This woman, her captive, will soon become the first sacrifice on the altar of the Demon King's resurrection.

   It was supposed to be like this…

   In the void, a mysterious voice seemed to sound, and it always felt like the voice of the [Sniper System]: "No, Redeemer... Counter-kill... Hero?"

   Suddenly, in addition to the residual will of the Demon King, other voices entered his ears.

  【Yang SYY】: "FBI-Warning!"

  【Wind is also ethereal】: "Shadowmaker, work hard, add chicken legs tonight!"

  【Stal Love Injury】: "Go on! Anyway, every time I sweep porn, I have you!"

   A strong wind of sand sculptures came, and Wang Hao, who had been so excited by the Demon King Armor, suddenly became sober.

  Fuck! I use the Stian platform to pretend that this world is a game.

  Small butter is fine.

   is too exaggerated and something will happen.

   I really attacked in front of 99 sand sculpture players, once I was exposed, I would be obliterated!

   This time, Wang Hao was completely awake.

   (end of this chapter)