When the flowers fall

Chapter 12 The premise is that you always don't kill me

So, Muju quietly kissed the Great God.

Orange Brocade: [Great God, do you have an affair with a GM, that's why your attributes are so perverted?]

But after the words were sent, they fell silent, and there was no response at all. Helplessly, Mu Juli started throwing skill after skill at the Great God again.

After a long time, when Muju was proud that he only needed one more blow to destroy the Great God, he saw the Great God suddenly moved, and then his screen...

Screen……

Do not……

It was the game interface that became... gray and white, and then the system also prompted two bright red characters——

"fail!"

Before Mu Juli woke up from the bad news, he saw the secret words from the Great God.

Jiranchen: [A skill damages 2000 points, normally it takes 25 times, excluding singing and CD time, it takes a total of 50 seconds, the speed of the wizard's blood recovery is equal to your time, it takes 2 minutes to defeat me. 】

Ji Ranchen: [The premise is that you will not die. 】

No, no, the premise is that you don't kill me.

It's just that Mu Juli's attention was on the series of calculations, and her eyes suddenly opened wide, as if she had found a treasure.

Orange Brocade: [(Star Eyes) Data Emperor?]

There was no response there.

Mujuli once again persevered in sending a message.

Orange Brocade: [Great God, you didn't kill me in the first hit, why did you manage to kill me in the second hit? The point is that the amount of blood you hurt is exactly the same as mine. 】

Soon, the message over there will be replied.

Jiranchen: [The first skill tests your blood volume, the second skill, attack and its additions, determine the upper and lower limits of attack power, it's very simple. 】

Simple?
Mujuli was shocked!

The damage master with a random probability of the upper limit and the lower limit of the attack can actually calculate it. That's not what the data emperor is!
Orange brocade: [(kiss expression) God, please hug your thigh. 】

Jiranchen: [You lost, answer me a question. 】

Orange brocade: [(Xing Xingyan) Hug my thigh, and I will agree. 】

Ji Ranchen: 【Is this game account my own?】

Mu Juli tilted his head, the god asked what is this for?
But no matter what he wants to do, it has nothing to do with him, right?

Orange Brocade: [No. 】

The secret message was sent, but nothing came of it again. The point is that the master went offline after a while!

A flash of white light flashed, and the great wizard disappeared.

This special meow is not offline!
Mu Juli pressed the keyboard angrily. After losing the PK, the screen turned gray, and it returned to normal after 10 minutes, but her thigh was gone.

Gone.

Mu Juli sucked her little nose, feeling a little sad.

Then she snorted angrily, anyway, the master will definitely play the game again, she must abduct this data emperor, then she will...

Hehehe, Muju smiled treacherously, and his mood became much happier.

Click on QQ from the bottom of the computer, find the group chat that I blocked, and then choose a super large font with a bright red color.

Mengmengda's Mengmengda: I accepted this weekend's cosplay!
The originally quiet group instantly became lively because of Mu Juli's words.

Xiaomi: Could Mengmengda have been hacked?

Xiao Xia: That's right, didn't she just cancel the event yesterday?

Xia Tian: According to my analysis...

Xiaomi: Get out, your analysis is all wrong!

Xia Tian: ...According to my points...

Mengmeng's Mengmeng: Uh-huh, wait until the weekend, my sister will definitely surprise the audience!
　Hehehe, abducted the data king of the Great God, what on earth does Little Orange want to do~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)