MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-Chapter 108 sit! Please take a seat! Please take your seat! (Ask for a recommendation ticket)

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   Chapter 108 Sit! Please take a seat! Please take your seat! (Ask for a recommendation ticket)

   Killing type?

   God of Plague?

  Death believers?

   No matter what kind it is, it is easy to remind people of those evil gangsters who are not easy to mess with.

  Some factions have been in this world for many years, and guys from different worlds and different ages always have some very difficult existences. Even the messengers of the Black Claw Society turned blue when they saw this scene.

   As long as the opponent is any of them, the black claw messenger made up his mind to persuade his boss to pursue the strategy of 'can't be offended, go around'.

  The three messengers covered their noses, approached the pool in unison, and shouted one after another. Their voices had some kind of strange penetrating power, and they could actually pass through the mountain walls and enter the city, but only the strongest group of people in the city could hear them.

   Is this some kind of power level restriction?

"I heard that this is the new home city of the overlord [Abyssman] Jason Momoa. The black claw messenger, Gera Wildclaw, represents the Black Claw Society of the masters of the three space corridors, and came to congratulate." It was a lizard man who spoke. , the most special thing about him is that his claws are lit up, which are black and shiny claws that seem to be dyed with ink.

   "The Blacksmith Brotherhood of Quicksand City, the Cult of Knowledge, and the ambassador of the White Sand Merchant, Jacob Karas, came to greet him." There were three representatives.

"Longo Butters came to visit on behalf of the lord of the Northwest Road, the leader of Symmetra [Guide of Light]." This one gave people a blinding rush, because the whole body of Western-style knight armor was covered with copper The piece, seen from a distance, is inlaid with gold, like a walking little golden man.

   The three messengers seem to have the same attitude, but in fact they represent the three camps of evil, neutrality and goodness.

   After the three of them finished shouting, they waited for a while without responding.

   Everyone turned their attention to the white-haired old man.

  The old man is obviously not only a highly respected man, he is also a master of prophecy who is proficient in many languages. Just as he opened his mouth and changed three languages ​​in a row,

Wang Hao's icy and calm desert lingua franca echoed from the mountain wall, and the voice also went straight through the mountain wall and came to the ears of the envoys, startling them: "No, I understand. Sorry, please wait a moment."

The voice of    fell, and the earth in front of the messengers shook.

   In front of me, the big mountain creaked and swayed, and the gravel fell one after another, as if this already quite large mountain would collapse at any time due to the huge force gushing from the inside.

Suddenly, a larger water column spewed from the place where the small waterfall was originally located. Even if it was not comparable to the astonishing momentum of the 'flowing down 3,000 feet' in the big lake not far away, an exaggerated water column with a diameter of 30 meters spurted out. Pretty scary too.

   Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, the waves will spread.

   The sudden flood of water, the original small lake must not be able to accept such a large amount of water, and the excess water immediately spread out in all directions.

   For a moment, the messengers thought they would be affected.

   Who knew that there was a mysterious force standing in front of them, causing the three-story-high giant wave to separate in front of them.

   Just like in the mythology, the Trident of the Sea King split the sea with one move, and the huge waves came and suddenly separated, which really scared a large number of messengers and entourages with pale faces and cold sweat on their foreheads.

  Some people even have dark eyes in their eyes, like a lonely boat in a storm, which will be swept away and destroyed by this seemingly endless wave at any time.

   Big waves come and go fast.

   When the messengers came back to their senses, they found that the dead shrimp carrion piled up by the pond had been washed away somewhere.

  The lake water became clear, a unique harmonious scenery of a desert oasis, except for the water traces all over the ground, as if the scene of **** painting just now never existed.

   A beautiful mermaid appeared in a small hole next to the outlet of the waterfall.

   Lord Jason's voice sounded again: "Everyone, please come in with my sister!"

  If it wasn't for the terrifying and disgusting scene just now, everyone would be delighted to see such a beautiful mermaid at first.

  When this mysterious [Abyssman] erased all decorations with powerful force, the three messengers only thought that he was pretending. It feels as ridiculous as a world-class butcher taking a peace prize.

  The black claw will make the followers fearful, and the other two factions will be extremely uneasy.

   They were messengers after all, and the other party did not refuse to enter, even if it was a demon cave, they had to bite the bullet and enter.

   Black Claw Messenger and Symmetra's face sullen, only the old man of the Knowledge God said: "Excuse me."

   Liu Yuechan doesn't understand!

   She doesn't understand why the game is designed with so many complicated languages. This did not prevent her from showing a virtual idol-like business smile. She stretched out her hand and made a 'please' gesture, and led the way in front of her.

   Along the way, the passage is not very spacious, only more than two meters wide, as if it was dissolved by some creature, and the walls are extremely smooth.

  The walls of the cave are filled with torches made of bones from animal limbs, and the unique dark green color of fluorescent algae makes the passage look extremely eerie.

   Walking along, suddenly the wall of the cave on the right exploded.

   In the terrifying roar, a giant with a golden jackal head decoration and dark brown skin rushed out of the hole with a huge scepter. Without a word, it was a [Soul Blow] against Miss Parana!

   "Ah!" The knight of Symmetra seemed to instinctively want to defend Parana from this terrifying soul attribute attack. However, the icy energy of the soul made a messenger's knees seem to be carrying an unbearable weight. Although they gritted their teeth, they failed to break through the shock of the soul and help the host.

   In fact, they don't need help at all.

  The terrifying soul attack went straight through like this. On the contrary, Parana let out a coquettish cry, and the end of the crab-claw staff in her hand was inserted into the ground, and with a creaking sound, it was directly inserted into the floor an inch deep.

   Immediately, strips of black water-quality tentacles protruded from behind the dog-headed brother, and pulled the roaring dog-headed brother back into the mysterious place.

   Parana showed an apologetic smile on her face, and when she raised her hand casually, the wall of the cave was covered by a blue water curtain, so she couldn't see or perceive anything.

   The group continued to move slowly into the countryside, about 40 meters deep into the mountainside, and came to the edge of a 50-meter-diameter pool.

   I saw a man wrapped in black black armor sitting on a 10-meter by 12-meter 'peninsula' beside the pool under the cold light.

   The man in black armor, exuding a faint terrifying aura, spoke in an icy tone: "I am [Abyssman] Jason Momoa, all distinguished guests, please come and take your seat."

  Seat?

  Jason himself sat on a throne made of black water. The entire arched peninsula was empty. Where can there be a seat?

   Just as the messenger and his entourage walked to the peninsula in a daze, he suddenly found that scalp-tingling tentacles were slowly sticking out from the water. These tentacles with fist-sized blue dots on the white background stretched out onto the peninsula, posing unexpectedly in the shape of several back chairs.

  You are such a poisonous chair! ?

   (end of this chapter)