The blood Lord sat at the front of a long table in the hall. It was a position of power. His family members would line up on both sides of the long table at ordinary meals.

But today it is a little different. The relatives of the blood Lord stood behind him, and his youngest daughter, peste, stood beside him.

"This is the spirit you play with?"

Under the guidance of peste, the blood Lord logged on to the official website of Warcraft. After buying a luxury version for 15 gold coins, it took less than 10 minutes to download the whole game.

"Holy Spirit is a game mode extended from Warcraft, father, you need to click here, and then press match to play." Said peste.

"Let me explore for myself."

The blood Lord looked at the interface of the magic net in front of him. The interface revealed a breath of iron and blood. Even when the button was pressed, the sound of gear rotation could be heard.

At this moment, the Great Duke of blood admitted that He still looked down on Joshua.

Since the advent of the magic net, blood's curiosity and curiosity have risen to an extreme. This virtual world is made up of inscriptions It was something he had never seen in his long life.

He spent a whole month immersed in the magic net, from the key position of the virtual keyboard can not remember clearly there, to now can smoothly use the virtual keyboard to record a whole article.

During this period, he spent a lot of time to learn the new knowledge of magic net. No matter the songs on the magic net music and the latest movies released in Nolan cinema, now the blood Dagong can enjoy it as a delicious meal.

Only the game, caster forum game partition of those pixel games, blood Dagong is really hard to swallow.

His few arrogance played a role in the game, and he insisted that games should be what children play.

However, the blood grandfather quietly listened to the tight and exciting music ringing in his ears, which gave people an atmosphere of being in the battlefield. All this really made it difficult for him to attribute it to "the boring games played by children".

He clicks on the interface of the Holy Spirit in front of him to start matching. He waits less than three minutes before entering the screen of hero selection.

"Twenty five heroes?"

Blood Dagong waved the original crystal mouse and chose the head of the first hero.

The watcher, samanthal yanolod, saw the name and a man holding a sword in the middle of the magic net, and his dry lacrimal glands suddenly became moist.

"The characters of father are all heroes of all nationalities in the world in the past." Peste gave an immediate explanation.

"In the past Heroes? "

One by one, the blood Archduke points over these heads. There are many names on them. He is very familiar with them. Although their appearance has already changed in the game, some features still remain.

"Father?"

Peste observed the abnormal expression of the blood Lord.

"I wonder if I can be one of them one day."

The blood Archduke said sarcastically, and then directly chose the keeper, samatar yanolod.

"Fight together again, old friend." Blood big gong murmured to himself.

At this moment, his evaluation of the game of the Holy Spirit is no less than that of tyrin's songs and the movie "the devil is not too cold.".

If he meets Joshua again, he must make a good apology to him.

But the idea dissipated in about ten minutes of a battle.

Five minutes ago, blood felt the feeling that he had not felt in hundreds of years, but five minutes later, he felt Anger never seen in hundreds of years!

"Father! You shouldn't have bought so many drugs in the beginning! "

"My Lord, your initial equipment will not be able to defeat ancient level monsters."

"Wait, the enemy seems to be coming from the wild area!"

Hearing the reminders of his family members behind him, he had the illusion that he was just a toddler.

In the past, the majestic image he had set up in the eyes of his family members collapsed completely in this holy spirit battlefield.

The watchman, samatar yanolod, has been killed seven times in a row!

"Duchess, it's normal to play the first time. Maybe the next game will be better."

The family members behind carefully comforted the bloody Duke who was on the edge of the outbreak.

"It's not reasonable."

After the guardian under the control of the blood Lord was killed by the enemy for the eighth time, the blood Lord could no longer resist his dissatisfaction.

"It's easy to defeat a little assassin with samanthal's strength. He doesn't even need to pull his sword!"

Blood Duke is not only familiar with the hero he controls, but also the hero who killed him. He has also fought with him in reality.The so-called broken sword Gomel is a famous assassin in human history.

But when the blood Duke once fought with this guy, he just sang a spell and captured it.

"My Lord, other people's equipment is much better than you. It's normal to have this kind of damage."

A bold family member comforts the blood grandfather who blows hair.

The family members behind the blood hero began to try to calm their master's mood, but a message suddenly popped up in the chat window, which made all the family members regret that they did not find a reason to leave early.

"If the guards on the road are so weak, can they play?"

The sender of the message is called the wall of orsenburg.

Blood Lord saw the news in a flash. He was usually known as the kindest Duke in the demon world, but at this moment, his anger could no longer be controlled. Like the flood, he poured out the letters on the keyboard.

"You can't question the strength of this great keeper! Boy! "

"What kind of strength can we have with zero to eight deaths It's really bad luck for me to match up with a new person. "

Seeing this news, the blood Duke suddenly knocked on the stone table in front of him with both hands. There were a lot of cracks on the surface of the stone table, which had been extended out.

Standing beside her, after feeling the rage of the bloody Lord, she also stepped back slightly. This is the first time that she has ever seen her father so angry.

Scarlet magic is surging in the hands of the blood Lord, which is enough to kill hundreds of weak human beings. But at this moment, he can only put his hands on the virtual keyboard and hit a string of letters to refute each other.

"Take back what you said before!"

"Are you convinced that you are playing so weak? Will you come out to fight? "

Duel?

At this moment, the blood Lord suddenly stood up from his position.

As a human being, he can crush each other's heart to pieces with one hand.

"Peste, go and tell the guard that I'm going to the human world!"

Blood Lord wants to let him understand what kind of person he has provoked.

"Father, he invited you A duel on the Holy Spirit At once, peste called out to remind the blood Lord.

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