Yinyu Hanchuan looked at the three almost indistinguishable options, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose c.

The physical education teacher taught me that when in doubt, choose c.

"Lord, just look at it, we will definitely send greetings to all eighteen generations of the Pope's ancestors!"

Hearing this, Xiwei showed a look of astonishment, as if he had re-recognized the player in front of him, and pretended to be serious:

"You are brave warriors, how could you do such a vulgar thing? Even if it is just to anger the Pope..."

Xiwei's expression was tangled for a moment, feeling that his upright image was almost established, and then he nodded and said helplessly:

"Okay, then I'll feel sorry for you all. This is the best way at the moment."

As soon as Xiwei finished speaking, Yinyu Hanchuan found that he had automatically returned to his original position like a tool that had been used up. At the same time, the task prompt popped up in front of other players again:

[Ding! The task has been refreshed]

[Mission goal: scold and anger the Pope]

[Task description: Although I am despised by your plan, the situation is stronger than the others, and the aboveboard Eagle Lord has to sadly agree to your idea]

[Task Restrictions: Eagle Leader Force Players]

[Task reward: Equipment lottery ticket × 5, experience value 5000]

[Task tip: The mortality rate of this task is extremely high, please arrange the resurrection crystal in advance]

…

Players: "..."

There is such a feeling that I am not human inside and out.

And the resurrection crystal?

They don't seem to have the ability to place resurrection crystals.

Just when the players were confused, they discovered that the Eagle Lord had quickly taken out a resurrection crystal embryo and dropped it on the ground.

Half a minute later, a crystal clear temporary resurrection crystal appeared in front of the players.

Didn’t you say that you are disdainful? Why do you feel that the Eagle Lord can’t wait?

This is like calling you to call a coffin shop to make a coffin while telling you not to die.

The players looked at the Eagle Lord with strange eyes, but the latter seemed to have completed a program and returned to the front of the military formation expressionlessly, hugging his little maid.

They didn't hesitate for long, after all, completing the task was the top priority.

The players looked at each other, then formed a long line and slowly advanced towards the city gate.

After a while, the players have roughly entered the shooting range of the city wall archers.

When they were still approaching, the archers on the city wall suddenly drew their bows and fired arrows.

"Swish swish"

"Fuck! Sneak attack!"

"Hide quickly, hide quickly."

"Priest, please increase your health. You are so stupid. You are low level and don't have a shield. Why don't you increase your health?"

…

Facing the incoming arrow rain, the players yelled and dodged. In the end, more than a dozen players who were unable to dodge died, and other players withdrew from the shooting range of their bows and arrows.

At this time, a dividing line had been drawn in front of the gate of Dragon Fire City by arrows stuck on the ground.

Players know that this is the best place to unleash their keyboard warrior abilities.

They hesitated for a moment, then started yelling at each other, but most of them were dry, non-nutritious trash talk.

The Pope just looked on with an indifferent expression, indifferent.

Suddenly allowing them to perform in such a real environment for no reason, it somewhat limits their keyboard warrior characteristics hidden behind the computer screen.

Just when the voices of the players became quieter and quieter, and they gradually became helpless, a tall figure stood up, and it was Yan Shuang who was the most handsome.

He made a silent gesture towards the players, then raised an index finger and shook it left and right.

"You can't do it, let me do it!"

He has changed his profession to a knight and can rely on his fighting spirit to enhance the intensity of his voice. In addition, he is more eye-catching. As a keyboard warrior who yells at the city, he does his job.

I saw the most handsome Yan Shuang take two steps forward, and he was close to the boundary drawn by the arrow. The big sword was inserted into the ground with a "clang" sound. His anger sank in his Dantian, stimulating his fighting spirit. He pointed at the Pope on the wall and let out a deafening shout.

The yelling:

"You're a dog-like Pope, you're an old fool, you're an incompletely evolved anorectal animal, a genetically mutated ape-like human, you're such a coward and you're still the Pope, you're so awesome, why don't you show off to your grandfather and me?

Why are you shooting your toothpick on the wall? It shows your shortcomings and incompetence?"

"Look at your slouchy clothes. The wrinkles would kill a fly. You're still wearing such fancy clothes. Who are you showing off to?"

"Don't you know what you are like? A kindergarten-level high school student, a frog with congenital Mongolian syndrome, an abandoned baby of the Everest snowman, a septic tank clogged murderer, a hippopotamus run over by Noah's Ark, a super shameless voice

Loudspeaker…”

…

The players were dumbfounded as they looked at the crazy output of Yan Shuang, the most handsome man. He kept clicking like a machine gun. The key is that not a single sentence was repeated.

The pope on the city wall had long ago turned black. Although he didn't understand some of the yells of the soldiers below, he still understood most of them.

The most hateful thing is that this soldier has been cursing for three minutes and hasn't stopped yet!

"...humus that has been deposited for thousands of years, primitive species that even master alchemists dare not study, raw materials necessary for the destruction of the universe, half-orcs that even half-orcs look down on you, disgusting things like you can only play a role in a TV series

Tuo Shi, if you want to find a woman, you have to go to the plane of the dead. If you want to commit suicide, someone will only advise you not to leave a body to avoid polluting the mainland environment. Even the amoeba protozoa cannot survive on the staff you have touched. Idiots can be your teachers.

, even a mentally retarded person can teach you how to speak! If your ugliness can enhance magic, then the magic power in the world will instantly expand three times, arrows will fly towards you on the battlefield, and pyrotechnics will self-destruct when they see you.

…”

Yanshuang is the most handsome one. He has been getting better and better. From the beginning, he used Blue Star to curse people mechanically, and now he actually combines the land of Kane.

If he hadn't seen the magic power boiling all over the Pope's body and his figure leaping out of the city wall and swooping down, he could still be cursing here for an hour.

A long health bar unfolded, and the dazzling threat level was reflected in Yan Shuang's most handsome eyes, which were red and a little bright.

[Pope Barda-Kulmora (Skull)]

[Pope (61-80)-Level 68-Nightmare]

"The health bar is bright!"

"Fuck! Level 68, nightmare!"

Amid the exclamations of the players, the Pope's figure was seen twisting in mid-air, and then instantly appeared in front of the most handsome Yan Shuang.

His old face contained anger, his eyes were a little red, the divine light on his body surged, and lightsabers condensed behind him, gradually filling the entire sky.

"You will pay for your ignorance!"

Kulmora pinched Yan Shuang's most handsome neck and lifted him up. His eyes lit up with a dazzling light, which made Yan Shuang's most handsome eyes shed tears.

Yan Shuang had a premonition that if it wasn't for the fact that he had turned off his pain sense, his eyes would be in extreme pain at this moment.

It's a pity that he is a player.

Yan Shuang looked at Kulmora with a sullen expression. His sense of pain was turned off, and he could not feel the suffocation. He just felt that his brain was a little dizzy, but this did not affect him from giving the pope the final blow.

"Old bitch...hetui~!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed on Kulmora's face, which completely angered the old pope who had been patient for a long time.

He roared angrily, and the divine light all over his body spread out and turned into crimson flames, instantly burning the most handsome Yan Shuang into ashes.

The densely packed lightsabers in the sky also burned. Under the furious gaze of the old pope, they followed the direction of his finger and fired towards the players watching the excitement not far away.
Chapter completed!