When William and others rushed over, they saw a huge hole filled with shemale men carrying maces.

Nothing wrong.

Hundreds of sheep cannibals gathered in this cave, and there was a blood fruit growing in the tall cave.

But it was not the pros who angered them, but hundreds of players.

When William saw this scene, a lot of question marks appeared above his head.

What are these desperate guys here for?

Especially these guys are still wearing the title of Dawn City on their heads!

Among them is the lifestyle player Meichuan Neiku. He carried a big knife around to avoid the attack of the shemale man, and fought back from time to time, but did not cause any effective damage to these thick-skinned guys.

And he glanced at the brothers who were dead more and more, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, please withdraw quickly, don't let NPC pick up peaches. When they come here, we are coming to pick up the bargains."

"Stay away, you know there are so many shemale inside."

"Md, I also saw how big the muscle bull performing an evil mating ceremony inside, which blinded my eyes. This kind of race full of freedom is too perverted."

"I don't know where Your Highness has gone. These things will add some attributes to us, but they should be able to increase their potential for NPC."

Hundreds of mid-level professionals walked out, rushing to the prairie with joy like a farmer's sheep.

For a moment, no one dared to stop the NPC hidden everywhere.

Because they already know the Chosen.

These chosen people are full of all kinds of evil interests, with two spirits of courage and cowardice. They are born to die. The corpse can be resurrected on the spot or resurrected in the place.

But what's interesting is that they can actually drop equipment after they die...

But even after killing them many times, even if the chosen one does not appear today, they will still appear another day.

More importantly, these chosen people have extremely serious revenge. If they really kill them many times, they may suffer endless revenge when they grow up.

Therefore, if you want to kill the chosen one, you must mask it and not let him discover his identity!

And this group of guys who don’t know where they come from seems to be difficult to mate. It seems that some gods have restricted them. The difficulty of mating is comparable to that of the elves. What’s more interesting is that they don’t have babies after mating.

Especially where did they come from?

This problem has taken root in many NPCs' minds.

Although they were consciously telling them that these undead tribes were all chosen by God, "Heaven" only said that once.

Many magicians who believe in the truth will not completely believe in the so-called will of heaven.

Hmm!

Don’t ask why NPC knows. Anyway, if you are interested in studying the NPC, your understanding of the NPC is not lower than that of the players.

And the surveillance ability of some magicians cannot be hidden even when players have sex in the house...

But there is no video communication ability in this world.

Otherwise, it would have been messed up long ago.

Adolf's twenty-five people have never stopped this group of players, because Adolf was just called out his name, and now he sees the chosen one of the Dawn City forces again, and he is a little scared.

real.

The last thing he wants to see now is the Lord of Dawn City.

The elf prince who cheated him many times in a row was someone he never wanted to see in his life.

But he has already run to the Emerald Principality. Could it be that he still needs to avoid the mercenaries under Shuguang City? How can others look at him?

"I still don't believe it. Who can scare me away today? I'll just suck the magma!" Adolf sneered in his heart. Today he made up his mind and never retreated.

William didn't know what Adolf was thinking, otherwise he would definitely recommend a hot enough magma to him!

The six of them just looked at the hundreds of players in front of them passing by, their eyes a little strange, because Ran Jin and others were thinking that if they showed their identities, their chances of seizing the bloodline fruit should be greatly increased.

Although the players have average strength, their ability to cause trouble is really fine.

Meichuan Neiku's group of unconventional life teams ran away. They were not normal players at all.

It’s just a group of weirdos who are half-lived, half-adventure, and not afraid of losing experience.

Summary: Where they go where they are interesting, where they go where they go where they are leisurely!

So, after they dispersed, only a group of sheep cannibals were left yelling.

The sheep cannibals in front of them are not weak, they are really not weak!

Hundreds of heads.

The lowest strength is mid-level, and the high-level cannibals are over 20.

Among them, the leader who is located near the bloodline fruit is even the grandmaster, the shemale cannibal, or the legendary bloodline.

William felt a little ache when he saw this scene. Although he also had hundreds of sheepdogs in his hands, compared with this sheepdog tribe, it was a terrible witch.

But I have to say.

When he saw a she-cannibal with muscles all over his body and skin like steel, he involuntarily developed a possessive desire.

"Ph, what possessiveness is obviously a sense of conquest..."

"Well, it's not a sense of conquest..." William gradually locked his eyes on the legendary she-eating man, not knowing what he was thinking.

The legendary sheepdog man sitting in the center of the cave entrance shuddered and felt a sense of a bad guy trying to harm me.

Time gradually passes.

More and more professionals gathered here.

Many NPCs, who originally didn't know the exact location, attracted them after a wave of provocation from the players just now.

But half an hour.

There are hundreds of professionals here.

Ran Jin narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Otherwise, the bloodline fruit is delicious and life is better."

"Bah, coward!" Diapolo spitted out with disgust.

"Hey, where is Your Highness?" Tyrannosaurus looked around and, just as everyone was a little confused, a hole was dug behind them.

William pulled Rawells's leg: "You go in with me, I will try to dig it into the cave. Then you can resist the sheep leader, and I will steal the bloodline fruit."

"What? Grandmaster-level sheep, I can't stand it..." Wells just finished speaking, when he saw a group of eyes staring at him. He twitched his mouth and could only sigh: "Press up, I'm just a grandmaster, I'm the most awesome war shield in the Southeast Region."

"What about us?" Alec and others asked.

William looked surprised: "Of course you are acting as bait!"

Others are speechless, and you have to take all the benefits, but who makes you the lord?

His Highness the Prince coughed lightly and continued, "You try to mess up the situation a little bit and lead most of the sheep cannibals out. Well, Lan Jin, come here too. Wells will resist the sheep cannibals in the Grandmaster realm, and you will resist the other sheep cannibals.

By the way.

Tyrannosaurus, go and reveal your identity in front of those chosen ones, and issue missions in my name to make them mess up the situation a little.”

"I understand." Everyone nodded.

William narrowed his eyes and said, "Be careful, I don't know who released the news about this bloodline fruit. Everyone should keep some thoughts and don't let the dark forces take over."

"Haha, I really want to know who is so awesome. My big sword has been so hungry and thirsty!" Ran Jin touched his dragon-slaying sword and sneered.

"…………” The others were speechless. Everyone present, except for the Tyrannosaurus who used fists, whose weapon was not bigger than yours?

You are also a dragon sword and you are just a younger brother!

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