MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 662 Sand sculpture player's brain hole
Chapter 662 The brain hole of the sand sculpture player
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion!
There will be no mushroom cloud, thousands of stumps are blasted into the sky like fireworks in festivals, swirling irregularly in the air, mixed with blood of various colors, giving strong strength to all the indigenous people on the defense line. visual impact.
"Is this the magic trap of the Abyss Legion?"
"very scary!"
"Aren't they the sea clan? How can they play flame magic better than Yandi's people?"
The faces of the mages of the Yandi Legion were as bright red as monkeys' butts, and all of them were hot.
Long-time spellcasting has made their strength far inferior to before, and they can still hold back large-scale war magic. But certainly not this effect now.
"This is the evil way! It's definitely the evil way!" Mister Mage muttered like this.
The reaction of the melon-eating natives is not considered by sand sculpture players at all.
The sand sculpture players here are already playing fish, shrimp and crab waves.
The representative figure of the Sand Sculpture School [Junchen Tianya] stood on the highest bunker on the first floor, raised his arms and shouted: "Dear audience and friends, use your voice to tell those idiots on the opposite side that art is a god--"
After saying that, all the filthy gods chorused in unison, dragging their voices: "Art is—"
All the sand sculptures answered in unison: "Explode-explode-"
Along with the long tail sound, the [Xiling First Recruit] who was responsible for pressing the detonation button held a cigarette and pressed the second button.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise like the sky was falling apart.
The fairy scattered flowers again.
Well, this fairy must be pretending to be something like a Scarlet Nun.
With so many monsters rushing in, it was originally a scene like the end of the day.
Exploding in place or something, again and again, is a bit too much.
The explosion of a large amount of TNT explosives once again blasted the same number of monsters to the sky.
The natives must not understand, and sand sculpture players are also discussing.
【Guardian Knight of Demon Dragon】: "Strange, is it a mine? Can a mine explode twice?"
[King of Zhenlin]: "Modern infantry mines can pierce people to a height of 50 meters, and then break them into N pieces, which are evenly scattered on the ground of 200 square meters. But this is the first time I have seen this kind of bombing twice. "
Here, [Junchen Tianya] seems to be getting high on drugs, and continues to hold high the banner with the word [Explosion] written on it, waving it non-stop.
Even Rap came out.
"Exploding, it's **** art—"
"We are the [Shark] hands of Mo De's feelings!"
…
This guy's gong-like sound can't be saved by a million tuners.
But the players who are "all over the mountains and plains" (covering every corner of the city) are very hilarious!
Because, the third time it exploded!
"Boom!"
A large number of monster soldiers were bombed into the sky again, and the death was tragic.
This time, the natives were dumbfounded, what kind of magic circle is this?
On the final line of defense, Rachel couldn't help but ask Wang Hao: "Is this the [Flame Prison Array] that is said to be a volcano underneath and wirelessly recharged with volcanic energy?"
Wang Hao's eggs hurt: "No, this thing has nothing to do with magic!"
He had a weird (embarrassed) expression in his coldness, but instead made the heroes feel that the Abyss Legion was unpredictable, and everything was under Jason Momoa's control.
couldn't help but cast more eyes on him mixed with jealousy, envy, admiration and other complex emotions.
Wang Hao said that he was wronged.
Heaven and earth conscience!
He knows that sand sculpture players have made so many traps!
Guess everything is good, don't guess the brain hole of sand sculpture players.
Relying on the system, he only knew when he asked [Burning Dawn of the Sky]: This is not a landmine at all.
This is purely a series of explosions created by Earth World War II-level blasting technology.
Knowing that the rock giants can help dive into the ground like diving. A group of brainy sand sculpture players asked Locke to bury a large number of TNT explosives underground.
For example, this amount of TNT can blast a large pit of one meter in the ground, and they buried a larger amount of TNT explosives at a depth of one and a half to two meters.
As long as the last explosion could not affect the explosives below, they will carry out the next explosion through the lead.
Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, even more exaggerated than nesting dolls!
These sick fellows have figured out where the enemy will come out, and come to 18 layers of **** in a series of explosions.
It doesn’t matter if a certain floor is detonated in advance, then the next floor will be detonated.
Just like this, the army of 100,000 people looked like a fool, watching the army of monsters that should have been slaughtered like a rainbow being bombed again and again.
It sounds like it was bombed seven times, and almost the entire front line was blown up, and there was still a fart-like muffled sound from the ground.
A group of Blast Maniacs saw that the effect was a bit wrong. No matter how the battle was going, they went to a meeting to study it.
【White Horse and Silver Stick Hehe Da】: "It seems that there is not enough explosives!"
【Wang yh910903】: "What about the 18th sound of the Spring Festival?"
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On the other side, Rachel was overjoyed when she saw the enemy striker being defeated: "Prepare for battle..."
"Wait!" Wang Hao interrupted him.
"What? The Warriors of Atlantis have done a great job."
"No, it's not time to exert force." Wang Hao knew the group of sand sculptures too well.
Explosion is art?
No, those old coins, how could it be so simple.
The most forward city wall is four kilometers away from the entrance of the space. Wang Hao watched the group of sand sculptures turn the vast battlefield upside down. Wang Hao did not believe that they had no other arrangements.
Speaking of which, since players such as [Dawn Tian Lai] were promoted to heroes, the group of guys, no big or small, lost their awe towards him as a big guy, and now there are so many trivial things that they don't report to him at all.
So even the boss, Wang Hao, doesn't know how many pits they have made on the front line.
After a large number of demon beasts were blown up, driven by the commander or the idea from a higher commander, they began to stagger and continue to charge.
The charge of the kittens three or two seemed to be incomparable to the galloping beasts before.
Even without the use of long-range troops such as archers on the city wall, the rock giants guarding the city wall smashed these slipping fish into meat sauce with a few punches.
The anti-king side is not a fool.
Some monsters with multiple chelicerae that resemble ants appear.
These apparently earth-type monsters are three stories high, and when they insert their sharp chelicerae into the ground, the color of the ground changes, showing a gray black.
Sure enough, the sand sculpture players let go of the scattered soldiers. When the second batch of monsters with at least 5000 rushed to the next area, the explosion came again.
This time, even though the ground was shaking, there was no flames that shot up to the sky, and no flesh that exploded.
The monsters seemed to have experienced an earthquake, they just couldn't stand still, but not many monsters died.
looked at it from a distance, and shook violently for a while as if he had farted.
The anti-kings thought they had held the terrifying [Earth Burst], but who knows, on the city wall, [Chu Jiayun], who used the imitation [Tai Chi Tu] as a fan, smirked: "This is Kong Ming's trap!"
The voice fell, the ground collapsed, and at the same time the monster fell into the deep pit, a large amount of black water was poured into it frantically.
(end of this chapter)
