Chapter 1889
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The second reason was because of the death just now.
That was because Fantasy Fiend was a game with a high degree of realism. The degree of realism was quite high, including his own death.
Although it could reduce all kinds of feelings by 50%, the male player really felt the feeling of death just now.
He could feel that his head was hit by something heavy, and then all the blood in his body seemed to have gathered at the top of his head. A huge sense of dizziness and loss of strength came along with it.
After that, he didn't know anything.
This kind of feeling, if it was anyone else who experienced it, would not feel very good.
At this moment, he looked at Gu Shengyin as if he couldn't wait to kill her.
In fact, Gu Shengyin didn't plan to let him go.
It wasn't just him. She didn't plan to let any of the thirteen men go.
Ever since the end of the last world, she had been holding back a mouthful of anger in her heart that she couldn't vent.
These people just happened to come to her door for her to vent her anger. How could she let down their good intentions?
She slowly sighed and said, "As expected of Harris's Staff. It feels good to beat people up with it."
Not far away, the burly man who was scratching his feet laughed out loud.
She now understood that Dark Fragrance Flowing Sleeves was purposely angering that group of people.
Although she didn't know what she was relying on, based on her previous performance, she shouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Not Scratching His Feet thought about it and quietly pressed the record button on the bottom right corner of his personal virtual panel.
As soon as Gu Shengyin finished speaking, he was not surprised to see the man raising his sword and rushing towards him again.
Anyway, the two of them each had a chance to PK, and once it started, they couldn't give up. If they didn't PK, they would automatically admit defeat. At that time, the result would be the same as a PK failure. The other party could even directly choose a piece of equipment from you.
This was much worse than a random drop.
Everyone had countless items in their backpacks. If it was random, they might drop something worthless like the Night-Luminescent Pearl just now.
However, the opponent's choice wasn't the same.
No one was an idiot.
Even if they didn't know anything, they could just point at the other party's equipment and take it.
Anyway, if it was worn by the player, it wouldn't be bad.
Gu Shengyin was waiting for the other party to make a move.
She waved the staff in her hand and attacked the male player with a beautiful posture.
The two sides were actually entangled in a fight.
"F * ck!" One of the players who were attacking Gu Shengyin suddenly shouted.
He stared dumbfoundedly at Gu Shengyin, who was nimble and agile in mid-air, suppressing her opponent with a single staff, and shouted: "What kind of skill is this? Do mages have such skills? "
He wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.
A Mage's attack was even sharper than a Swordsman's. How could they continue playing?
Another person shook his head. "How is that possible? Mages are support types. It's impossible for them to have so many attack skills, but …"
The two of them looked at each other and saw the deep shock in each other's eyes.
If this wasn't a Sorcerer's skill, then how did Dark Fragrance do it?
A terrifying thought appeared in everyone's mind.
While the two of them were chatting, Gu Shengyin had already discovered the male player's weakness.
She chuckled and waved the staff in her hand.
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