Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Ji Yunting: “…”

When he heard that voice, he remembered something.

Speaking of magic, Meizu is one of the many boss, more distinctive.

How unique?

She was said to have suffered emotional injuries before her life, so both men and women hated it. But this disgust is also divided into several forms of processing.

For example, if a female player comes with a copy, Meizu doesn't say anything and sends someone back for a round.

Male players make a difference.

If it's ugly, the Enchantress can't see it, next time, like a female player, send you back for a second.

But if the male player is very good-looking...

Please refer to the line that Magic said when he appeared.

She would seduce the male player. Some players tried to follow her, and were caught in the Palace of the Grounds as a champion...

If the player fails, Meizu will defeat the man and tie him up, then forcibly take him back to the Palace of the Realm as a champion.

In short, whether you ever obey or not, as long as you are good-looking and can't beat Meizu, you can't escape becoming Meizu Zhailang King.

Of course, while some intimate behavior can be allowed between players in the game, the players and NPC, obviously, can't do anything.

The male players who were captured in the palace found that their bodies could not move, and then found that their blood volume continued to drop, and this state was maintained overnight, after which the system prompted you:

[You were killed by the Enchanted Yang to make up the yin.

You must be wondering, why does Ji Yuntian look so familiar?

Ji Yunting: “…”

He beat this copy ten times, won only eight times, and then looked good-looking again... cough.

Things can't go back.

So at this moment, when I heard Meizu's words, Ji Yunting glanced at himself and just felt a bit generous in his heart.

But Zhao was obviously more excited than he was.

When she heard the magic, she glanced at her and forgot even the cold-blooded set: “Hey, what are you talking about? What pretty lady? How dare you rob a man with me? ”

Ji Yunting: “…?????!!! ”

Acknowledging that it sounded a little strange, Azhao turned around and looked at him and explained: “I mean, you're the player of my choice, and I'm your exclusive plugin. You're the man I chose. You know what I mean? ”

Ji Yunting: "…” sounds strange, doesn't it?

Zhao had ignored him, however, and she had paid all her attention to Meizu.

Ji Yunting stood beside her and listened to her whisper: “I wanted you to die normally, now I think you can be a little more miserable. ”

Ji Yunting: “…”

He was still curious how Azhao was going to make Meizu miserable. He heard Azhao speak slowly. The tone was dull, as if it had a strange rhythm in his eyes:

“Magic, what day is it, you know? ”

“Look, today the moon is round. You've been here a thousand years, you've waited a thousand years. Have you waited for him? Are you relieved? ”

“ …… ”

The glamour's bloody eyes suddenly appeared a little confused.

She shook her wings and slowly landed from the air. She landed beside Azhao, looking up at the full moon of the sky.

“The moon is full... a thousand years...”

The magician muttered and a line of tears came out of his eyes.

Zhao's face is full of mercy, matching her face, while the solemn mou's sacrificial robe is very clerical.

Ji Yunting listened to the mysterious magic that had left countless players in pain, almost with the corner of her mouth, only to think that she might have played a fake game before.

What made him crash was the follow-up.

When countless players mention it, it hurts like hell to have tears...

Self, kill, kill!

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Ji Yunting [Doubting Life]: I'm sorry, I used to make a fake copy and play a fake game. I'm probably a fake person, right?

We're done for today.

Vote, vote, vote!

I'll see you in the morning.