Chapter 500

The gods worshipped are not the same as the ones made temporarily by players. If they are really profane, even if they are really punished

Not only that, the other side is likely to follow the cause of the player to feel Eve.

Of course, now Eve has a vest, even if it is sensed, it is nothing, but the player who died is definitely cool.

Although ur is not as powerful as etio, the eternal God, after all, is the true God.

True God's anger, not players can bear.

"However, xiaoxianmiao all wrote in the strategy, for the sake of safety, let the player prepare his own idol, there should be no one to die."

Murmured Eve.

However, he did not feel the death for a moment

Less than a second before and after death.

And it's the kind of death that can't even recover most of the remaining life energy.

At the same time, Eve suddenly feels that there is a familiar power in the dark, and he wants to follow the death of the player to pursue his game network

However, his game network and belief network are interlinked.

Here, Eve is the master.

So He just moved his heart and blocked the other side.

Even he gave up the last little bit of life power that could be recovered, so that the other party could not even touch his heel.

But vaguely, before shielding each other, Eve seemed to hear a roar that seemed to come from a distant void.

The roar, the majesty, the greatness

The content is:

"blasphemous! Die

Eve

He was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand in the air, connected to the dozens of dead players, and called out the picture before their death

It was a pioneer group of a small guild.

Like other players, they also targeted a small tribe, and learned to attack at night like the Meng Meng Committee, and won.

Of course, because they were too few, they cooperated with several other guilds during the battle.

And in the last ten seconds, they are in the tent of the orc tribe, making Orc prisoners spit on the statue of ur'er

It's the statue of ur'er in the orc tribe.

Then, a dazzling brilliance bloomed on the statue, and the power of faith condensed in it turned into a huge lightning bolt. In the frightened eyes of orcs and the surprised eyes of players, they split down

Boom

Light drowns everything.

And then it turns into darkness.

Vaguely, a distant roar came

"Blasphemy! Death

The familiar tone, the familiar style

It is the God of winter and hunting.

His voice, with uncontrollable anger, is like an erupting volcano.

Eve

At this moment, he fell into silence.

The next second, Eve sensed that dozens of spirits with holy light appeared on her body.

That is the players who have just been killed by lightning and then use their spare bodies to resurrect according to the resurrection procedure set by Eve.

Their expressions were still a little confused, as if they didn't realize what had happened.

But soon, someone burst out laughing:

"poof Ha ha ha, we were chopped to death, ha ha ha... "

Some people clap their thighs and suddenly realize:

"lying trough! I can't spit on the real statue! How could it really lead to God's anger? "

However, he soon ushered in the contempt of other players:

"you just know! Didn't you pay attention to the story of Maple Leaf City before? Demacia, they were punished by throwing excrement on the statue of the Eternal Lord! I've advised you all! You just don't listen to me for being lazy! Now, let's get back to life... " Make complaints about

, and suddenly the game player laughed and laughed: "

," it's not a fluke... Who knows that God punishes me Cough, it's OK. The coordinates are still there. We can go back By the way, we'll bring back the equipment we dropped. "

"Ah Now, it's going to take a lot of time. I have to run a long way back and forth... "

"I just hope the equipment is still in place Don't be like the guild last time. The orcs picked up the equipment after they were all destroyed. They chased for a long time before catching up with them... "

On the desert of death, the equipment bound after the player's death cannot be transferred back.

However, the coordinates can be displayed on a small map.

Therefore, players will either walk together and take care of each other's equipment after death, or they will pick up the equipment according to the coordinates of the small map after deathOf course, in view of the fact that the enemy is often present during total annihilation, it will be more difficult for the latter to recover the equipment

And if you offend those big tribes with a large number of people

If you can't get it back, you can untie and wash yourself and sleep. You can save a lot of time and eat the binding contribution of equipment.

But soon, the players who are chatting and laughing can't laugh.

"Sleeping trough! How come I don't have the equipment I'm binding? "

Looking at the empty little map, his expression changed.

"How can there be no bound equipment? Is it you who forgot to bind? "

Other players laughed.

Of course, they were all blown up soon:

"lying trough! I don't have any equipment... "

"No! Not on the map! Not in the personal binding information! "

"Don't talk about equipment! My pet is dead

After repeated confirmation, these players found that all the equipment they had bound was really missing. Even the demons in the magic pet bar showed death one after another, and instantly fell into a wail

“BUG！ It must be a bug! "

"I want to complain to the official website! I want to complain to the official website! "

"Ah, ah! My storage ring! I just exchanged the storage ring! There is also the transformation material of magic gun that I finally saved

"My pet! My beloved burrow spider! I licked it for a long time before rose gave it to me I should not have taken it to the desert of death... "

These resurrected players are completely crazy

Eve

Looking at the howling players, he fell silent again.

After a long time, I took a breath:

"I should understand that there will never be a lack of dead players in the game..."

After all, the true God is the true God.

Under God's punishment, there is nothing.

The players are not legendary professionals who can resist God's punishment, and the equipment in their hands is not artifact. Naturally, all of them are reduced to ashes under the lightning of wurer

Of course, the same is true of Warcraft.

It can only be said that they are in bad luck.

From this day on, the players of Elven Kingdom finally learned the fifth taboo -

"don't blaspheme the worshipped gods" after "don't joke about the goddess in front of NPC", "don't eat meat in front of Alice", "don't ask burrow spiders to dig mines" and "don't call Meryl black dragon"

Even if it's hostile to God.

Don't die. To die is bankruptcy.

This is the lesson of blood and tears

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