Chapter 233 Is This a Living Being From All Races?

The sky is clear.

The clouds are white.

The grass is green.

Snap!

A pair of brown pointed leather boots stepped on the juicy fresh grass. Several straight and strong fresh grasses suddenly turned into rotten leaves under the collision between the sole and the ground, and green juice splashed out from the gap between the sole and the ground.

The owner of the not very clean leather boots was a monk of considerable age. He carried a longbow, a broadsword on his waist, and a scraggly beard.

His skin was brown.

Years of wind and sun left marks on his face.

"What the hell? I thought I stepped on shit!" The owner of the leather boots frowned and raised his foot with a look of disgust. He looked left and right, and when he found that he had not stepped on any foreign objects, his unhappy expression slightly relaxed.

He complained speechlessly: "This grass is too exaggerated, is it so juicy?"

"Hehe...Brother, this game is so real, and the setting is that this map has rich spiritual energy, so the grass grows so well!" Behind the leather shoe owner, followed a group of messy... lackeys?

It may not be appropriate to call them lackeys, but their flattering appearance and the fierce expression of the leather boot owner are exactly the visual sense of lackeys and masters.

There is no sense of disobedience!

This is a group of wild bandits.

In fact, not only the boots of the leather boot man are leather, but also the pants, clothes, weird hats, and gloves on his body are all leather.

At first glance, he looks a bit like a down-and-out cowboy, but in this world, there is probably no concept of cowboys.

He is the leader of this group of wild bandits.

"It's just too fucking real. Stepping on a grass is like stepping on shit. Tell me if it's real or not!" said the leather boot man.

"Be more alert, the game rewards include the Emperor Source, which is a good thing. Of course, all good things belong to us!"

"But brother, we are bandits, not professional gamers. Can we rob those professional gamers? I feel that our routines are not as deep as those players!" Someone said.

"What the hell is the routine? Don't say I didn't teach you. This thing is actually similar to our profession. In a word, it's [rob]. Whoever robs more is awesome. It's just that we rob money and treasures in the real world, and we rob heads here. In fact, the principle is the same, just rob and it's done!" The boss said.

"Boss, you are great!"

"That makes sense!"

The hundred bandits behind him cast admiring eyes.

The boss is the boss.

See through the truth at a glance!

"Stop talking, I smell a foul smell approaching, let's sneak over and attack him!"

"Okay! Just like usual!"

This gang of robbers usually robbed a lot of property, so they still have some experience.

They bent over, hiding their tracks, and slowly moved forward.

After a while, they saw a dark mass of ghosts.

"Huhuhuhu~!" (Are you going up?)

"Gugugu~!" (Too many enemies!)

The robbers whistled and signaled.

"Gujiguji~!" (Should we run for our lives?)

"Mojimoji~!" (Run for your life.)

"Jilijili~!" (This is a game, you won't die, what's there to be afraid of!)

"pilipili~" (Then? Go?)

"Bujibuji~!" (Wait!) Someone said.

"Pujipuji~?" (What?)

"Cool and cool~! ” (I want to poop~!)

“…”

“Ula Ula~” (Get out!)

“Go!”

An order was given.

The robbers jumped out of the bushes.

“Puff puff puff~!”

There was no shouting, no cursing.

They jumped out and stabbed me.

It was so exciting.

The ghosts were resting, and many of them had no time to react. They just watched the group of humans who had just appeared, harvesting their own lives one by one.

What was going on?

They were confused for a few seconds.

What’s wrong with this group of people?

Why did they suddenly come up and stab me without saying a word?

It’s too weird...

These are robbers, so cunning!

They won’t yell at you when they come out. Huh, just kill them first. If you have anything to say, we can talk when you kneel down and beg for mercy. This is this group of robbers. If they don't completely control the road, they will never do what is shown on TV unless it is necessary. They will either pick up weapons to kill you or run away after you have been babbling for a long time. Why are they waiting for you to say your lines?

What's wrong!

After stabbing several ghosts in a row, the ghosts reacted.

Damn!

Someone rushed out again for no reason.

"Return to defense, return to defense, return to defense!"

After losing a group of them, the ghosts reacted.

We were attacked by the enemy.

Sound the alarm quickly.

"Kill these ignorant ants of all races."

"Roar~! "

The ghosts reacted and quickly launched a defense, then counterattacked.

The robbers knew how to inflict damage to the enemy.

They rushed forward one after another.

Their actions were indeed quite confusing.

They did not say a word, just did it.

It was so straightforward.

Boom~!

The robbers were definitely no match for the ghosts, which was normal.

The ghosts reacted, and they killed the robbers with just a few casual attacks.

"Sir, they are all dead!"

The owner of the leather boots also fell in a pool of blood.

No one survived.

The ghosts won a great victory.

But the commander present did not look very happy.

He frowned.

He was in a heavy mood.

"How many waves of crazy people have attacked?" the commander asked.

"Sir, this is the 64th attack." Someone answered.

"The 64th time?"

"Yes, sir, we can wipe out the opponent every time!"

It stands to reason that it is a good record to wipe out the opponent every time, but... the commander was not happy at all.

"64 waves, 64 times of death, 64 times of being attacked..."

"What happened to these creatures of all races? They were annihilated 64 times, but they were not afraid at all? They were just like moths to the flame? Their performance a few days ago was not like this." The commander said.

In their eyes, there was no extradition, no fusion of Shura Wonderland and Xushen Realm, and there was only the idea that they invaded Xiulu Wonderland.

He could still think that Shura Wonderland had never changed.

Still looking at the battlefield of the journey with the eyes of the past few days, they don't understand what happened, it's so scary,

They don't know that they have been turned into a game. In fact, the mentality of players in the battlefield of the journey has long been different from before.

"Boom~"

One wave has not subsided, another wave rises.

Before they checked the bodies of the robbers, the other side of the army was ambushed again.

"Sir, we were attacked again... again, and the eyes of that group of people are different from the previous ones. When these monsters saw us, they were full of desire just like we saw them before."

"Do you think we are prey?"

"Kill them, don't spare any!" The commander ordered.

"What's going on? Why are all the creatures of the myriad races like people who have changed, and all of them don't care about their lives? Before, they were... still trembling, kneeling in front of us and begging for mercy at any time, but now why are they suddenly... don't care about their lives, and they attack without saying a word, and they don't care even if they die?" The ghost clan was completely confused.

In fact... this is just one of the small battlefields, just a small episode.

When the fat monk announced the start of the game, the creatures of all races in the Shura Fairyland started to counterattack, whether it was fighting openly or using vicious and vulgar moves.

They used every possible means.

The ghost clan... was completely stunned by the beating.

The creatures of all races were completely different from what they had imagined.

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