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"Is it a game of ghosts?" A group of people obviously didn't understand it. They began to speculate. "Playing ghosts and crying, so call this?"

"Yeah, what is this game playing?" Liu Ningyun, who just entered the door, quickly asked, "Is it like that, demon and demon, help the right way?"

She is obviously very interested in this.

The literal translation of "Devil May Cry" is almost the same meaning that "the devil will cry." The boss said: "You should be a half-devil story."

"Amount...semi-magic?" Mo Xian and others who just entered the door, subconsciously took the sisters, far away from the condensation.

A few whispers with the moonlight: "It is definitely not a good thing."

"Playing this will not break into the magic channel...?"

"If you go into flames, it’s dangerous..."

"Does the boss seem to play by himself?" I saw the boss holding a cup of milk tea and went to the first machine.

At this time, a group of monks in the half-city shop, apparently also noticed the new products today.

Jiang Xiaoyue was very happy to have a cup of milk tea on the counter, and then opened the Penguin Newsletter. The boss refused to put a computer on the counter. It was very pleasant: "The boss, many people are asking what game Devil May Cry is."

Fang Boss’s penguin communication, I saw a little Loli’s head screaming, and the boss quickly said: “You tell them that the boss is broadcasting a new game.”

"Well!"

......

Fang Qi looked at the scene inside the store, and some of them had already started to cut up, supplemented the drama of the TV series, drove the car, and some players who played the sword and the dark, gradually began to get busy.

When there are more games in the store, they gradually become radish cabbages, and even if they have a low-level biochemical crisis, half-town shops are not for no one to play. Some warriors and even monks like them. This is a novel world view, and the game is exciting.

After all, not everyone is going to improve their strength. Even if it is, not everyone will repeatedly study something.

"Boss live new game?"

It was still early, and there were still a lot of salted fish sitting on the sofa calmly, eating instant noodles and making a cup of new milk tea.

I heard the boss’s live broadcast of the new game today, and suddenly got up.

"It's another strange name..." The smoke was sitting on the sofa and eating instant noodles, looking at the big screen. Obviously the name is not as easy to understand. "Miss Nalan, what do you think will be?"

Nalan Ming Xuedao: "Hope is a warrior class."

After all, it was the main leisure and the implements, but it is unnecessary to say that the pure monk system, the military is difficult to get on the side, and the improvement of the warrior is obviously too far away from the monk.

That is to say, in the entire store, the system of the main warrior is only two fighters, Fengyun, and the virtual reality game of the main warrior.

As a very self-disciplined girl, she is more enthusiastic about strength.

"Also... If there is a similar game, it is a warrior-based game, then it is better." The smoke said, "But it’s hard to be afraid. Isn’t it usually a monk to deal with ghosts? ”

Just when a few people talked about it, the picture on the big screen gradually turned black.

In front of it is a European-style building, like a plate, the whole sky is reflected in a strange blue, raindrops like a waterfall.

"You should have heard of it, the legend of the black knight Sparta."

It is indeed a bit like the beginning of a story, with a little bit of memories and a smooth female voice, seems to bring all the audience into the magical and magical story world.

“When I was a child, my father often told me that in a long time ago, a demon had betrayed its kind for human beings. He used his own sword to seal the demon in the outer world and closed the door to the outside world. However, because of Bada himself is also a demon, so its power is also sealed together."

"..." 岚 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃 吃

"No... Is this game a story of a demon?!"

Liu Ningyun, Mo Xian and others also saw stunned, "demon", "save humanity", but such words are enough for them to subvert the world view.

By the way, I subconsciously licked a demon who was still holding a tea cup and warming up, wearing a big quilt: didn't it?

Can this thing save humanity?

Each one stared at the big screen.

"Cough! Cough! Cough! Look at what I do? The deity doesn't know anything about Sparta!"

On the big screen, with a dull, seemingly somewhat emotional voice, still narrating: "I have never been serious, thinking that it is just a wonderful fairy tale, but then I discovered that this so-called legend is not a myth, Sparta There are people because I have seen his son."

The two figures on the big screen gradually became clear. I saw a young man wearing a dark red coat, holding a big sword with both hands, and a few evil spirits in the British, and the other, similar to him. , blue windbreaker, two swords waving, almost to see clearly, can only see countless stirring sword wind ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ a piece of gray curtains left in the rain, can prove that they have been Sword, and it's incomparably fast!

Although it is a contest of close-knit swords, this type of combat is very different from the warriors of this world. There is no sword, or even a martial force attached to it. Only the sword wind that is provoked by each sword strike can Let everyone feel that this kind of short-handedness, each blow has an explosive power.

The warriors who are here are in the air.

"Although they both ran with the blood of the same father, they fought like enemies. They seemed to regard it as a fight between brothers and they were keen on it."

"But in the end, there is always one side to fall down." I saw the sharp blade, which was piercing the other's chest and abdomen between the electric and the flint!

"Dead?!" Everyone is staring at the big screen, so that the fierce and violent battle can be seen as a hearty battle.

"If these two little guys are the same as the deity... then it will definitely die."

"But it seems that these two guys are definitely counterfeit goods, even one percent of the deity has nothing to do." In this way, a demon smugly took a sip of milk tea.

Then, as the picture turned, it seemed that many days had passed, and only a white-haired young man came out of the room intact.

"..."

"Is it really undead?!" Almost even milk tea is sprayed out!

The son of Sparta, Dante, obviously this is the protagonist.

When everyone saw Dante in his own office, the demons who were attacked were squatting down, and the various knives, such as big knives and sickles, smashed a few holes, and they all withdrew their swords and started to fight. time……

"The trough!?"

"How is this person so powerful?!"

"This is all right?!" rw