Wang Xiaofeng told the general information about the task, and the tombs around him shook their heads at the same time, decisively lacking confidence.

There are three reasons for S-level rating. First, the mission time is limited to two weeks. When facing monsters of level 65, it is absolutely difficult to get started according to the level of ordinary players. Fortunately, a comrade naturally overcomes this point. The title of the number one player in the Apocalypse world cannot be blown out in one or two days. Second, there is no external help, which makes Wang Xiaofeng, who is used to relying on NPC forces, feel depressed.

It is completely self-reliant. You have to find the army composed of evil orcs and bloodthirsty elves by yourself. Note that it is the army... the first is the mission itself. How can you persuade the tortured princess and saints to make the old witch who is said to have been demonized to a certain extent turn back...

The last saint once said that if it were not for love, he would let the demonized witch go their own way. After all, this was all owed to her by the Holy Light. But the ruling of the Holy Light clearly stated that this woman had seriously affected the rule of the Holy Light and the peace of the Light camp. When Wang Xiaofeng came forward to fight this, he was attracted by the identity of the disciple of the Holy Xiaofeng.

"Boss, there is not only one saint. I know what that old charlatan thinks." Wang Xiaofeng sighed, pushed open the door and entered the room, "The most helpless thing in playing games is to be played by the game, and I have no choice."

Well? A comrade's eyes lit up. Just now, five girls drove their older men in. They were playing in the swimming pool to cool off. That wouldn't be changing all the water, right? Damn, I decisively look down on us poor people. If I don't appreciate it, how can I be worthy of my two beloved disciples and a comrade?

Close to the swimming pool was his room. The cat watched carefully behind the sofa for a while and finally found out that the girl outside had discovered him. Seeing five bikini beauties fighting for beauty, the little girl was the most shy. Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin and commented, if this was in ancient times, it would be okay for three wives and four concubines.

Hmm, bigamy is a crime, and a normal woman will not tolerate the existence of a third party in any case. Wang Xiaofeng has never forgotten his promise at the time since she fell in love with Qiuyue at first sight. The two have come all the way to the present, and behind the smile is full of harmony.

Or she is not the most suitable Wang Xiaofeng, but she is Wang Xiaofeng's favorite. Human reason is full of tears in the process of facing emotions. Love between men and women is the most unreasonable thing; love between women is the most intolerable thing; love between men and men is the most complicated thing... Habitually off topic and get back to the topic.

The most oriental and intellectual beauty among the five is charming, with long hair scattered, and a glass of red wine, with a hint of laziness in the afterglow of the sunset. On the other hand, the one with a perfect figure is Qiuyue, which is so perfect that it cannot be increased or decreased. But there is a scar on her arm, which gives the artwork an imperfect symbol, but it can arouse a man's desire to spy on her past.

The most proudest one is Zi Yan, and the most sad one is Xuanxuan. The little Suzhou Rumor, who thought Xiaohe had just revealed her sharp corners, was quite large, which shocked Wang Xiaofeng. Xuanxuan could have hit her head to death.

After watching for a while, the masculine aura in his body was raging. Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and lay on the bed, put on the game helmet and entered the game. Thinking that it might take a long time for him to do the task, he left a message on his phone and drilled into the game warehouse next to him.

The heart was stirred up in reality, and the virtual world had to think of the beauty who had not visited many times. He rode a white horse to the Lord of the Jade City Mansion, sitting on the familiar rose-colored bed sheet, causing the more tempting and lovely people to blame him.

"I'm too busy," Wang Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly, and decisively attacked the opportunity to come to the door. A comrade who ate the marrow and took the closest step in the game with Qiuyue. At this time, his senses were suddenly different - the temptation was even greater.

What's even more terrible is that the fragrant tongue wet the side of his ears, which made Wang Xiaofeng speechless. "We are the purest lovers of the Dawn Continent, aren't we right?"

A comrade was ruthless in his heart, bit his teeth, and put a light barrier on the bed. He was too confused and could do this, but he was shirking his responsibilities and really didn't look like a man.

I have passed away with the wind for a gentleman so many times, what's the point of being a bastard? Less gossip and get straight to the topic.

Then we saw cattle and sheep in the north of the elves, on the endless grassland, the monsters were raging, and brave warriors and hardworking herders were fighting against the monsters.

Two figures in black and white came from the sky. They were white-clothed priests galloping on the grassland, and the black-armored knights were protecting them. A girl in a light yellow dress floated in the sky, flying without wings like a miracle, causing many herders to pray to her.

Keys, Ling Tong, a comrade sat down with the two most powerful thugs, of course, only these two thugs. Norton was slightly insufficient at this time and was stepping up training.

"Uncle!" Wang Xiaofeng held the old herdsman's hand intimately, "I want to know that the Dong-Heng tribe is in the direction of the Shenma."

The old sheep man with a goat's horns and a goatee beard, leaning on his crutch, pointed to the grassland on the east side with difficulty, and told a comrade the fact that some people had run past.

The old sheep man shouted tremblingly: "Great Lord Guangming, please rest in our tribe and pray for our descendants."

"I came to purify the evil on the grassland and did not bring any tools for praying for blessings." Wang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and lies with kindness, "Please write down your children's names and send them to the nearest church. After I handle the matter at hand, I will help you pray to the goddess and let them thrive."

"Thank you, thank you, may the goddess and the God of War bless you, and may you be safe all the way on the grassland."

Wang Xiaofeng thanked a few times, got on his mount and headed towards the Dongzhu tribe, where there was the first clue of the mission - the captured half-orc.

The orcs are a race that should not exist. They are said to be a mixed-blood breed of human race and orcs, and their creators are undoubtedly human races. Among the beast races, such as fox people, butterfly people, rabbit people, and cat races, their shape and appearance are in line with the definition of beauty by most human races. Sometimes wars occur purely for these races, so the descendants of the human race and orcs emerge.

The birth of the orcs was cursed by orcs and despised by the human race. Although men are ugly and women are handsome, the human race does not have any interest in this race.

Because the orcs are too cruel, they are bloodthirsty and advocate violence. The orcs are all cold killers, and men are even more rude meat grinders. Because of this, the orcs are powerful, but because this group is not very interested in reproduction, they gradually declined and soon disappeared on the road.

The regulations of various countries of the human race are very clear, even if they are cultivating human empires, they are no exception - allowing human race and beast race to unite, but they are not allowed to give birth to children. A comrade has seen the charm of the fox girl, and Case behind him has experienced the softness of the outdated beast race women, but Wang Xiaofeng always feels that there is a weird tail behind his back, and he doesn't mind the cute pointed ears.

It's better to be a human girl. Wang Xiaofeng looked up at the spiritual pupils flying around him with a smile, and suddenly sighed in his heart.

"We captured them in a battle, and they refused to talk to us, so we could only use some punishment."

An orc general from the Donggong tribe explained respectfully to Wang Xiaofeng that he showed twelve respect for the people from the Holy See because of his high position and power. "Sir, the prison cell is dirty, I'll pull them out."

"I'm working," Wang Xiaofeng nodded, looking at the five or six tall but bloody young men who stood up from the cellar with difficulty, and were quite interested for a moment.

"Why are all men? Where are women?"

"That..." The orc general was slightly stunned. As a dog-headed man, he had serious characteristics of returning to ancient times. "Women are all trophys of warriors, so... there is another one who was locked up in my room. Don't worry, I haven't touched her yet. Let's arrange a tent for you!"
Chapter completed!