MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 778: Despicable Flayer

The AI ​​of only NPCs in "Rebirth" is quite high. On weekdays, everyone distinguishes which smart NPCs are usually judged based on language.

Because artificial intelligence cannot lie, except for those special AIs whose IQ is so high that they can steal the concept, it is not too difficult to distinguish ordinary intelligent NPCs.

But this time the demons are deceptive, that is to say, the official has a lying certification ... The players are deprived of the most direct way of identification ... More annoyingly, these demons are also offensive, But in the end, you have to ensure that a player can't pass the game without dying.

Isn't this equivalent to holding a bomb that can explode at any time, neither let it explode nor let it kill people, the designer's arrogance is simply.

The essence of this task should be to test the tacit understanding between the player teams, but the system is too maddened to do so, even S-level tasks are rarely so abnormal, so this is the second level, from this level From the perspective of abnormality, it is really difficult to imagine how the next level of designers will die.

At this time, the crowd is leaning against the wall, and try to distance themselves from the people around them, in case the first one is killed, or they are attacked by their demons after attacking their teammates.

The task countdown starts, and the system prompts that the demon is coming.

After a few seconds, Linglong Dream suddenly screamed: "Someone touched me !!"

"?????" Everyone heard the sound and followed Linglongmeng's gaze, and turned his gaze to the nearest arrogance from Linglongmeng.

Saw that everyone was glaring at him, stunned slightly, and then exclaimed: "My day! You will not doubt that I can touch it."

Wuji sneered: "Even dare to dare to touch the old dream, this kid must be a demon no doubt, everyone hold him down quickly, don't let him shoot!"

Everyone knows that Jiao has a trick to cut off his son, Yin Yiner heard the words, and quickly lifted his shield to shoot Jiao on the wall.

"Wujiu I X your uncle!"

In the scream of arrogance, the crowd swarmed and pushed it to the ground.

At this time, Ling Longmeng's eyes narrowed, and raised his hand to raise the crossbow to the back of Yang Na who was closest to him.

However, before waiting for Linglongmeng to pull the trigger, Yang Na suddenly turned around and pushed Linglongmeng's hand upwards. Linglongmeng's arrow shot at the ceiling. The handle was chiseled on the back of Linglong Dream, Linglong Dream was stunned, and then Yang Na reached out and handed Linglong Dream off.

Archers can only use daggers and crossbows as weapons. Linglong Meng is an intellectual archer. Without the habit of carrying a dagger, the crossbow is robbed and immediately becomes a tiger with teeth extracted.

At this time, everyone who was proud of them also turned back, and the expression on his face seemed to have been expected.

"My day, do you all know that I am not a demon?" The rage-stricken expression of anger, pointing at the crowd, asked.

Wuji: "Nonsense, will the old dream be yelled after being touched? You are a deceased, and your IQ needs to be improved."

Indeed, Linglong Meng is very irritable. If she is touched, she has a 50% chance of throwing her back with a slap, and a 99% chance of crotch. It is not her style.

Of course, everything is not absolute, everyone still chose to let the demons take the initiative to expose.

"Don't be right, who hit my head with a stick just now?" Jiao continued to glare at Wuji.

"I don't have a place to move!" Wuji said.

Looked proudly at Chunxiang and Mingdu, and only three of them were holding sticks at this time.

Ming quickly hurriedly retracted the staff: "No matter what I do."

"Hey, I don't know you are not a demon." Chun Xiang laughed wretchedly.

"..." Everyone is covered with black lines, and if you believe Chunxiang, there will be ghosts.

"Grass! Spring dog you are waiting!" Jiao fists.

……

As everyone was talking, Linglong's dream of possessing a demon realized that he was completely exposed, his head swung, and hit the wall ...

"Fuck!"

Kendo Xue sees that Linglong dream hits the wall and kills herself, startled, but it is too late to stop.

At this moment, Yang Na drew up to catch up, grasping Linglongmeng's wrist, made a counter-capture and pressed the fake Linglongmeng to the ground.

"Zinima Yo!" Shiao proudly saw this scene, and the dialects were scolded. This demon really deserved to be a demon. After being exposed, he even hit the wall and committed suicide. Are the designers dare to be more shameless?

Facts have proved that dare!

Yang Na just pressed Linglong Dream to the ground, Linglong Dream suddenly shouted, "Xiaoxue, what are you doing?"

"Ah? You were possessed by a demon just now ..." Seeing that Linglong Dream seemed to return to normal, Yang Na couldn't help but let go.

Wuji shouted: "Don't let go, let me ask her a question."

Linglong dream face said without change of color: "As long as you have a lot of things, please ask!"

Wuji asked with a faint smile: "How much is 774 times 512?"

"396288" Linglong dream said without thinking.

Wu Ji said: "Ya is still a demon, keep pressing it! This kind of arithmetic is really impossible to calculate so fast with a calculator."

Linglong dreams said: "Good boy really has you!"

Finally, Linglong dreamed softly and seemed to collapse, shouting loudly: "Damn, dare to get on me!"

Everyone stared suspiciously at the current Linglong Dream, and then asked Wuji, "Is it true or false?"

"Who took his little aunt away?" Wuji asked.

"Huang Xiaohe"

"It's true! Let go of her." Wuji nodded, then motioned Yang Na to let go of her exquisite dream.

Seeing that Linglong dream really returned to normal, everyone squeezed a sweat together, glanced at the countdown, and there were 15 minutes.

"Brother Chun, what do you want to do?"

Hasn't waited for everyone to stabilize their minds, and finally someone cried out.

This time it seems that the targets are Chunxiang and Mingdu.

Everyone turned around and saw that Chunxiang and Mingdu were pulling the staff, a condensed flame, and a condensed poisonous fog, and they started to fight when there was a disagreement.

"He is the demon!" Mingdu pointed to Chunxiang and shouted: "Just now I want to throw skills into the crowd, but fortunately I found it in time."

Chunxiang shouted unwillingly: "You don't want to reverse the truth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Obviously you want to throw skills, I was stopped, and I dare to bite back!"

Everyone: "..."

The demon is disguised too much. At this time, the tone of the two is the same as the genuine one, which is really difficult to distinguish.

"Who do you think is the demon?" Wuji asked everyone.

Jiao jumped and said: "Chun Go must be a demon, everyone go and catch him."

"Don't mess around! While playing!" Wuji stared at him proudly.

Meow, the two legal professions opposite, one group attack and one group control ... In such a small range, these two are the real bombs. Now the two are restricting each other, and no one can throw the spell.

If everyone attacks Chunxiang at this time, in case Chunxiang is not a demon, Mingdu can cast a spell if no one interrupts it.

"The old way! Ask questions!" Chun Xiang Chong said wuji.

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