Some basement in the plague area of tieweicheng.
Father gainko is being treated with a magic puppet called heart lock.
Since the virgin suddenly raised troops to overthrow the Pope's political power, the heretical trial court lost the help of the hymn.
Fortunately, the trial court is only a part of this huge organization. Father gainko has to use the way that judges in other countries maintain their own rationality, that is, regularly give part of his memory to the magic puppet named heart lock.
As soon as father gainko had finished his purification, he heard a frantic cry coming from his basement.
"Stitches! Can you be quiet! "
Father gainko, who had just been relieved of his negative emotions, was once again aroused by the shouting.
But father gainko's warning didn't help. He angrily walked into another room in the basement, only to see the whole room flashing with light.
It was the light called the magic net. It was because of this that the trial court's actions were completely destroyed.
Father gainko could not contain his anger when he saw anyone using it, but the judge named sewing needle was different She is an experienced user of magic net.
"Stitches! We're not here to let you do these boring things. " Father gainko limped to the judge.
"Boring things?"
She didn't raise her head. Instead of raising her head was a group of people standing behind her whose mouths were sewn with stitches.
These guys are called Mohists All of them are puppets made by sewing needles.
"It consumes hundreds of soul fragments to attack the world of consciousness, and each time it is severely trampled, such a loser really dares to speak."
The stitches scoffed blatantly at father gainko's past failures.
"Do you know what beats you in the conscious world? There is a hero in the game called holy spirit
"You Why don't you try to fight the characters in the game? " Father gainko asked coldly.
"I'm doing it! Do you understand? Destroy these heroes from within. "
The pupil of the needle was staring at the magic net interface in front of him. Father gainko found that not only he, but also other monks in the corner were using the magic net. What they showed on the interface was the same game.
"This new game is really fun. It's like reality." The needle kept mumbling to herself, "but it's so realistic that it's very simple to destroy the fun of living a human being."
The game sewing needles are currently playing is the world rift.
She has the same status as father gaynko in the trial court. She can sew needles and belong to different sects. The leader of the sect is called "messenger". The messenger is not human, but the existence of their divine meaning.
The messenger of the sewing needle has long noticed the existence of the magic net, and let its followers sleep in it.
The sewing needle is one of them. The monk she controls allows her to control 26 magic net characters at a time.
This ability doesn't work in the Holy Spirit game, but the rift in the world interests the stitches.
Because this game can wantonly kill enemy players! There is also the need to cooperate with each other in combat! What's more exciting about the stitches is There are two camps in this game.
War exists in this game.
She chose the tribe's camp. After upgrading the character level to level 20, she could not help but control the role of 26 tribes to cross the mountain to the Alliance territory.
The sewing needle control team has just arrived at the league's training site, long blade wilderness, and soon met two single league players. Her 26 tribal characters surrounded them from all directions, ready to blade them, and then severely humiliated them with words
The league player's name, originally scarlet, turned green instantly.
"When the rift is open, you cannot attack players in the alliance camp."
The needle kept clicking on the attack button, but the sound echoed around the ear.
"Crack?! What crack The needle roared impatiently, but as she roared, another cue came into her mind.
"You have been killed by the disaster star of Eric forest!"
One of the 26 characters she controls is dead!
"Who is it! Who
The sewing needle angrily adjusts the color of its protagonist and turns the picture. A huge jackal comes out of the crack of time and space.
In her character, a hunter is lifted by a jackal and thrown to the ground, and then chopped to pieces with an axe.
The jackal, noticing the main character of the needle, made a roar and rushed to the needle.
"Monster chief! Elite World monster? " The needle saw the scarlet words on the character's head.
She spent a day and a night in the dungeon for the attack on the Alliance players, trying to get the equipment to the best level at present, so the sewing needle certainly understood what the Jackal represented.That is The Jackal's outfit may be better than her character's.
"Damn puppet! Don't touch my toys. "
The sewing needle called out directly in the voice. In her eyes, the monsters inside were all a group of string puppets. The monster's attack was too monotonous.
So as long as we find the rules of the world's fighting, the stitches can control their characters to completely clear all copies.
According to her own skills, she made the two warrior characters go up directly, opened the skill of ridicule, and let a shaman add bloodthirsty, and insert various totems into the ground. The priest role began to treat the front row soldiers, mage
When the stitches were arranged in accordance with the rules of the world, the jackal, who should have been ridiculed by the soldiers, suddenly gave the shield in the soldier's hand to Take the past.
When the sewing needle saw this scene, she was stunned, and even the commanding action in her mind stopped.
For a moment, the Jackal smashed the shield to the ground, regardless of whether the warrior directly rushed into the mage and priest in the back row.
"No! no Stay away from my toys! " The sewing needle cried out again when he saw the scene.
The Jackal held up his frost axe and slashed it on the chest of the mage character she controlled. The mage's blood volume dropped by a third in an instant. When the priest nearby wanted to treat the mage, the Jackal suddenly threw his axe out.
The axe hit the priest's chest, directly interrupting the priest's casting action. The Jackal raised his axe again. This time, scarlet light appeared on the axe. After only one chop, the mage's blood was less than one tenth.
Finally, this blood skin is killed by a negative effect called bleeding damage.
"You have been killed by the disaster star of Eric forest!"
A second sound came into the sewing needle's mind.
"Damn it! Damn it
The needle screams and her third character dies under the Jackal's double axes.
The Jackal does not stop, but turns to her fourth Hunter character, who at this moment controls her Hunter character to use feign death.
"Who are you pretending to be dead in front of your eyes?"
A voice suddenly came out of the Jackal's mouth, and the needle froze for a moment. She suddenly realized that the Jackal might be a Living creatures, not monsters like marionettes.
The Jackal once again raised his axe to take the life of the hunter.
"You son of a bitch!" The needle screamed out again out of control.
But all of a sudden, a heavily armed soldier rushed out from the side. The soldier raised his shield and hit the Jackal with his shield. The Jackal's staggering motion was out of balance and stepped back a few steps.
"Brother, are you ok?"
A green trumpet appeared on the soldier's head, indicating that he was speaking in a voice. The sewing needle was always on the public chat channel, so that she could humiliate her opponent.
But this time she did not succeed in killing those league players, and her role was saved by the League!
"Get away from me! He's mine The needle didn't show any gratitude, gritted his teeth and roared at the soldier.
"Why? Still a lady! What luck! Ma'am, you hide next to me I'll deal with this jackal
The soldier seemed to be immersed in the story of the hero saving the United States. He raised his shield and called out to the jackal in his voice.
"Come on! Monster. "
But how long after he had finished shouting, the Jackal snatched the shield from his hand and threw it to the ground.
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