Chapter 269 (1/2)

What is human nature? What is morality? What is etiquette? What is shame? At this moment, everything is abandoned, everything is abandoned.

After a while, within a few seconds, the first crispy player declared his death and disappeared into white light, leaving a black iron light. Until the moment before his death, he was still struggling, and he was still trying to escape. However, everything was futile and vain. It was impossible to run away.

On both sides, there are hopeless canyons that can't be climbed. In front of it is a sad wall with tens of meters high. Behind it are crowded and chaotic crowds. There are countless stampedes. The sound of tragedy happens all the time. Everyone wants to run backward, but none of them succeeds.

The archers of the last side can be regarded as the closest to the liquid, the farthest away from the firelight, and also the faster arms. They should be able to escape. But who ever thought that the Longsword hateful song had expected such a situation and sent a team of people to set fire to the rear.

After a minute, there was no living creature left in the field. Only a pile of cold weapons, five small crossbows, and only a pile of lifeless cold flames continued to burn.

Note: the durability of small catapults decreases constantly in the fire. It's still a bit late for masters like Longjian Hengge to fish them out to avoid destruction. Even so, it's still a little late, and the durability has decreased by two-thirds.

Those archers in the rear were even more distressed. They not only burst out the silver equipment they had just acquired, but also put in a few pieces of equipment. It has to be said that they are very sad and painful. Life, everything is life.

Thousands of white lights died back to the novice village. How spectacular was the scene? How sad is it?

After the revival of the presidents of the three guilds, they couldn't help scolding the sword and hateful song on the world channel in the game: ”the most poisonous woman's heart, killing thousands of players, the game guild is not a human being, carefully listing dozens of the mistakes and shortcomings of the Dragon guild.”

Such words have been sent out dozens of times, but they can't get a trace of echo, just like a stone sinking into the sea.

There are no people in the game in the evening. Who should be expected to respond to you? Are you stupid?

The presidents of the three guilds were also confused for a moment, and then they reacted to stop sending news. After all, sending a message is not cheap Chinese currency, and it will be sent tomorrow.

Thousands of Taoist figures have been resurrected to the novice village one after another. Hundreds of figures went offline without saying a word. Before leaving, the fierce eyes made people feel nervous.

Some people put down their words: ”this kind of guild, it's boring to wait. Tomorrow I'll buy a name change card to change the names of these broken names. A group of sb.” Finish saying direct line, leave everybody a pathetic back figure.

Looking at these bleak helpless to leave the back, looking at the sad eyes of brothers who get along day and night, everyone's mind has a question: ”is it worth it?”

No one spoke and no one answered. This battle was too oppressive, too playful and too terrifying. At the same time, a shadow covered their hearts, and a nightmare attacked their minds, which could not be swept away for a long time.