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Chapter 120 Blake

Volume 2 The Road to Glory]

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Although Yang Hai followed the warrior, he was on guard. The warrior's cunning, decisive and ruthlessness left a very deep impression on Yang Hai. In just one round, Yang Hai was beaten to save his life. Although he was a sneak attack, how many people did the entire dragon clan have the ability to sneak attack him?

This warrior should be a player, because NPC definitely doesn't speak French. But if that's true, this warrior is the most powerful opponent he has encountered on the Dragon Clan. Judging from the moment he just now, this warrior has vaguely had the strength to compete with him. Although the warrior still has the loss after both sides continue to fight, Yang Hai probably has the ability to fight titan and the other three.

The lobster warrior swam into a dark cave. Yang Hai just hesitated for a moment and followed him in.

With such a strong strength and such decisive attack style, Yang Hai did not believe that the warrior would set up any traps in the dark stone to trick him. At the level of being half strong or not, strength and morality have no necessary relationship, but if a person at his level is not at his own level, how can he develop strong strength without the pride of a master?

The soldier rubbed fluorescent seaweed in his hands, and the debris of the seaweed floated up from his two large pliers, illuminating the simple and dark stone. The structure of the stone is very clever, and a u-shaped bend and aquatic grass blocked the sea water, allowing the oxygen in the water to be filtered into it.

Yang Hai looked around and saw that there was nothing but the corpses of some large fish, and it was empty.

"Do you know what those lobsters like to eat?" The lobster warrior's voice was a little mute, sharp but not harsh: "They like to eat rotten fish. They stayed in this ghost place for a long time. I wanted to vomit after seeing the fish in the real world. These things," the lobster warrior pointed at the fresh fish and the fire: "Although the chef's level is only level 1, the things they make are delicious compared to what they usually eat. Is this considered a joy in bitterness? Haha."

Yang Hai casually found a corner to sit down. The soldier was not hostile, and Yang Hai also relaxed a little.

"Brother, who are you?"

"Do you still remember the guy who hides id and always follows you?" The lobster warrior laughed and removed his lobster man's shape. His ugly face was pleated and stretched quickly, and finally turned into a strong dragon clan. "You always kill in the battlefield, a guy with a hidden name is always second; and there is also the contribution list of the dragon guardians, huh?"

"Oh" Yang Hai looked at the lobster warrior in surprise: "So you are that person... It's really strange. I've never heard of you before... Are you a professional player?"

"No." The warrior grinned generously, unable to see the viciousness and cunning he had when the sneak attack just now: "I have another job in reality. I once wanted to be a professional player, but unfortunately I couldn't treat it as a final person."

"You are good at strength." Yang Hai said sincerely.

"Tsk tsk, Boss Poseidon's praise... I'm very happy." The soldier smiled and said, "It's a pity that if it weren't for the wrong place, we could compete. To be honest, when I saw you coming, I thought it was a small thief who was not as good as the level of stealth. He even wanted to attack me with such a low stealth level, but he didn't know...haha."

Yang Hai rolled his eyes. After taking the cat-eye yào agent, my sneak level was not particularly low, okay? But it seems that it can't be considered high.

The warrior is a very talkative and cheerful person. The two of them chatted casually and soon got together. They both like games and have a lot of common language.

I was beaten to death just now, but after a while I was already a friend, but sometimes, Yang Hai felt that the soldier's words were really unpleasant...

"I've been talking for so long, but I don't know your id." Yang Hai asked.

"You can call me Blake." said the warrior. "How did you come here? You know that the seabed is not a good place. These lobster people are very perverted."

"I'm here to do the task." Yang Hai said: "Where are you?"

"It's obvious that it's also a task." Blake rolled his eyes and said, "My task was given to me by an aide to Prince Sailun. Let me enter the lobster people's society and collect as much information about them as possible. What about you?"

"I came here to look for some ancient relics of the lobster people, and then found the history that was buried." Yang Hai briefly said to Blake: "Do you know where to find such relics?"

"It's hard to say." Blake shook his head and said, "The lobsters have no place to live in. Even if there are any ancient relics, they may not be left behind. What will be left behind is definitely not ordinary things, and we will definitely not be able to use them."

“For example?”

"For example, the lobster chief." Blake said: "I didn't dare to get close to it and look carefully, for fear of being noticed. However, it was estimated that the guy was at least a level 15o NPC. The two double-handed sledgehammers on his hand looked a bit old, but how could we beat him?"

"It's okay to find the totem pole used by the lobster shaman."

"Don't mention it." Blake said depressedly: "The totem pole used by the lobster shamans and their gods is protected in a tight place. I have always wanted to expand the pattern on the totem pole, but I was driven out as soon as I got close to it. poseidon, I advise you to give up this heart. Without my disguise, it is impossible to get close to those lobster people, not to mention that even if you find it, you can't beat it. After all, it's a whole race. I guess I'll go back to this mission for a while."

Yang Hai was a little unwilling to give up. He finally thought of a solution. Do you have to give up like this?

He decided to stay and think of other ways.

At this time, the system started to prompt, and there were two hours left to reach the offline time to prepare players. Upon hearing this prompt, Blake sat on the ground, set up a fire, and started making grilled fish, muttering: "The time is coming, let's forget about tasks, let's eat something together."

"Okay." Yang Hai also knew that there was no hope today, so he was going to go offline in this. Yang Hai asked, "How did you find this?"

"Built by yourself." Blake said with a chuckle.

"Ah? Brag." Yang Hai's first reaction was that he didn't believe it: "Build it yourself?"

"Master engineering major." Blake showed off: "I found a better natural location in the cracks of the rock, and then put a giant salt bomb. Finally, I just need to deal with the U-shaped mouth and the ridge wall that bears water pressure. Everything is OK."

Yang Hai could only sigh in his heart that there were still many great people in this world. At least he could not do it if he could not be poured into the seawater at the bottom of the sea. He could make a fire and roast it.

"Awesome." Yang Hai gave a thumbs up.

Blake laughed and said, "Does Boss poseidon really want to go offline now?"

"Ah?" Yang Hai said blankly: "Why? Although I really want to complete the task, I don't want to be so..."

"If you are online, you don't have to participate in the round-robin competition in the Apennines." Blake laughed and said, "I heard from the news that you are about to collapse in these days."

When talking about this, Yang Hai was really angry, or helpless than angry.

The round-robin match in the Apennines region has been played more than half. Everyone who meets Yang Hai is doing their best. They have to bite the ròu even if they can't beat it. They even know that they are going to die and you want to fight him. After the eleven days of the game, Yang Hai's physical strength has been seriously overdrawn. Although he still maintains a record of winning all the time, the apm has even dropped to a value like 3oo. I'm afraid there is no hope for winning all the time.

After being offline today, the twelfth day of the game is simply a tragedy. I will play mc.g this morning, which is also the last young master I met in this competition area.

In the words of LV and others, all the enemies of these people are counting on mbsp;

Because gondo, lvl-e, Indra Tiantian died heroically, the mc.g game became the top priority. Everyone wanted to know that m was pulled down. Judging from the current situation, poseidon was almost unable to hold on, and the game against Indra Tiantian was already very difficult. Now, when M, who had a stronger combat power, was about to end the winning streak.

"Blake, don't you pick up any pot without opening it?" Yang Hai said angrily.

"Haha." Blake laughed gloatingly: "It's good to say it. I'll watch your game live on French TV stations. The draft picks in the sub-districts in previous years were not interesting. I only watched the Modern Manor games, but this year, because of your reasons, I have been watching the Apennines. Come on, if you can get rid of mc.g today, I'll be your game."

"Tsk." Yang Hai expressed disdain for Blake, and then began to worry about the game this morning.
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