I originally thought that the bloody battle would be a goddess who was not inferior to Zi Yan. After all, the chance of meeting the goddess in reality is poor. As a non-Prince series, Xiaofeng naturally hopes to meet another one; he never thought that it would be pleasing to the eye.

But when Wang Xiaofeng waded through the refreshing area of ​​countless hedgehogs, passed by countless men and women, and rushed through mountains and rivers to a refreshing area of ​​hedgehogs that was very close to the entrance of the copy; he saw a girl next door, a beautiful student girl who was seventeen or eighteen years old, who was suspected to be a middle school student.

A white armor exuded a little sacred aura, and a fresh wind blew out from her pretty face, and the wind reached her current level - Level 11. He suddenly saw the figure of his younger sister, so he felt a little worried again. Now his sister is in college in another province, but with her temperament, she probably will skip classes and play games all day long.

I just don’t know what kind of scene she is playing?

The leveling of the Guardian Knight is indeed a bit slower, and the president of the Bloody Battle should also be brought by the fight tactics; after all, the characterization of the Guardian Knight and Shield Battle is both the main tank, but the former prefers magic protection and damage, while the latter is physics.

"Hello!" The female knight extended a hand of peace and love to Wang Xiaofeng. The white and red hands showed her green years and the years of double ten. "With the wind? I am the president of the Blood War Guild, and the tears of vermilion. When I met for the first time, please take care of the improper places."

This action has a unique heroic momentum, like Zi Yan back then, with a different charm in her youth.

"Looking for a long time," Wang Xiaofeng politely held it and quickly took it back. As a three-way sacrificial priest with goals, ideals, and Qiuyue, he felt that he could not be too flirted with. Although the probability of being able to get involved was relatively low, if there was a case, wouldn't he be sorry for the little girl who was unknown.

The wild uncle stepped forward and patted his shoulder intimately, "How are you doing in the wind and rain? If you don't have the best, let's fight you hard?" The young school girl who was fighting against the monster in front of her instantly said in a low voice: "We have just graduated from high school and went to college and have never been in love. If you want to come, the uncle will pull the string for you. It's different to say whether it will be successful."

There are people who are so direct and recruit people into the gang? Can you not be so straightforward and really think that a comrade has never seen a woman? "True or fake?"

"Cough!" Zhu Hongzhile's little face swelled, as if he had heard the whispers of two men, "Let's study the way to play the dungeon. Brother Suifeng, how long will your dungeon be cooled? Do we need to prepare anything?"

"There are two hours left, it needs..." I originally thought that I would blacken a group of blue, but just looking at the pair of bright apple eyes, Wang Xiaofeng felt a strong sense of guilt for some reason, and a mysterious sentence came out: "Two teammates with output type are the best ice method. By the way, your cooling should be longer than mine."

"This," Uncle Wild scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The boss and I haven't set up a dungeon yet, so we arranged a few teams to set up some equipment for us, and we also thought it was to accumulate experience."

"Then I haven't played the other teammates?" "Ah, but I have carefully studied the video and listened to the detailed explanation of the playing style. It's sure that it's okay." "Well, I'm not worried about this, it's better if it doesn't cool down. Let's finish it early!"

"Haha, brother, you can't do it if you leave your boss for a while? Alas, it seems that we can't bring you, the master, to the bloody battle." "Uncle, I'm a master, I'm just a little dad."

"I'll let them come here now," Zhu Hong's beauty smiled at me for some reason, as if she could see Wang Xiaofeng's shyness flashing by. "I always heard from the uncle that Brother Suifeng is kind-hearted. If we can pass the dungeon this time, then we will owe you a head for Brother Suifeng, uh, favor!"

Wang Xiaofeng didn't notice the black thread on his forehead and the twitching corners of his mouth. He stopped taking a deep breath of the fragrant air in the forest. I owe a human head? Girl, what kind of background did you play in the past? Then take the head on the neck that wants to reach the Nine Heavens, just use it as a purification game to benefit society!

"President Zhu Hong is so serious," he waved his hand and said, "What kind of favor is unkind? Uncle Wild has helped me again and again. Even this time I will pay off my debt."

"Oh," said the guild boss, and he was so resentful and twisted. "It turns out that Brother Suifeng doesn't want to make a friend with bloody battles. Since that's the case, then we will follow the bounty task this time and will give you 20,000 yuan in cash in the future."

"No, I don't mean that," Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sweat. "Just be polite, Blood Battle is of course my friend, and every player in Blood Battle is my friend!"

"Really?" Zhu Hongzhitie blinked his big watery eyes; when Wang Xiaofeng saw the smiley expression of the uncle next to him, he was depressed to find that he was fooled by a little girl's movie, which made the Holy Light Sacrifice who had lived for a few more years have the face of living in the world.

With a few dings, two mages joined the team. Players who fought bloodyly should have achieved the last level before. The two mages who came in were ice mages. I think they had passed the third level of monsters through the snowstorm of ice magic.

Five people formed a team to kill monsters. Although their experience was not as fast as they did, they had two mages of monsters, and their efficiency was considerable. In addition to lowering their bodies to pick things up, Zhu Hongzhixiong would also take out a short dagger to constantly pull out some dog skins. Wang Xiaofeng thought he wanted to use it as a dog skin plaster, but she didn't expect that she was learning the deputy position of tailor, and she used whiteboard equipment to get the deputy level.

Shaking his head, such a diligent little girl is not bad, but it is quite difficult to do this in a while.

Three hours passed quickly, and Wang Xiaofeng gradually became familiar with the five people who fought bloodyly. The one who impressed him the most among the players who fought bloodyly was still the tears of the president guardian knight Zhu Hong.

He is not old, but he has excellent main tank skills. With the one-handed hammer and wooden shield in his hand, he blocks the shield, dodges footwork, and instantly inserts hatred. He has done a lot of basic skills as the main tank. He has changed into several pieces of plate armor equipment that should have been exposed by the team in the dungeon before, and his defense is also very impressive.

A tank with good technology is the guarantee for the nurse to paddle. The main tank is a team or even a team, the soul of the guild. It is not just about equipment, but more importantly about personal technology.

Wang Xiaofeng clearly remembers that an old man called the "Wall of the Sky" in the end of the world once said that he could support a guild with a wooden shield. The reason why he remembered so clearly was that the only time that the old man drank was that he was blocked in the corner by a poisonous thief and slowly poisoned to death...

When I entered the dungeon, I looked at the points ranking on the dungeon options and found that more than 30 teams had passed the level and left the names of various guilds on the ranking list. For some reason, Fengyu was lucky enough to rank first, leading by 0:00 and 3 points above the second, which made Wang Xiaofeng shouted about his luck.

As soon as I entered the dungeon, I brushed a few monsters and my voice sounded like a beep. It was connected, but it was Boss Zi Yan's sigh. "Xiao Feng."

"What's wrong? I'm bullied?" "I regret it." "What do you regret?" He threw out a holy light bullet and threw a healing technique to the front of the Zhuhong girl, which immediately increased someone's hatred value and attracted several surprise eyes.

When someone waved the green vine wooden stick in his hand, the high IQ advantage was immediately highlighted. This is the superiority of IQ suppression!

"Wuwu, it's okay, you can brush the dungeons, and you can take us some upgrades after brushing." "Okay! You guys first, remember to brush up the score. Our number one is unstable now..." Has it been dead? It seems a bit strange. What's wrong with Zi Yan today? This is?

The four of them seemed a bit too cautious. They were very serious when they were shooting monsters, and they were not as good as playing games as ordinary players. They were not like playing games but rather like soldiers performing missions. Fortunately, there was an uncle, so Wang Xiaofeng was not so bored that no one could talk about.

But to be honest, the eyes he has been practicing in the online game industry for many years can tell that these two mages should be veterans, with a moderate pace and a very uniform pace. It is not uncommon for veterans to play as a job today. Their physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people, and most of them can do well.

"Uncle, are your boss really just graduating from high school?" "Why?" The uncle laughed, "You go and ask yourself. I'm not easy to say. Too much to say, you will make mistakes."

In one minute, the elite thorn beast was pushed down. While the beauty Zhu Hong went to pick up the spoils, Wang Xiaofeng came to Uncle Wild and asked again: "Uncle, your bloody battle seems to be inconsistent with the Nine Heavens? Is there any story?"

"This, brother, you know that the people in the Nine Heavens are all social cancers. Their children of wealthy families, of course, meet with our righteous guilds like enemies."

The second level of Dark Worm, the guardian knight said that his sacred damage was bonus and politely rejected Wang Xiaofeng's application to resist. A holy light punishment broke out more than ninety points of damage in the black fog floating in the alley, and immediately felt proud and proud of the two ice magics that continued to blizzard.

In order to consider the face of a certain master and not to suppress his rising fighting spirit, Xiaofeng quietly threw a holy light bullet and stood behind two ice Dharmas. He did not dare to throw the holy light punishment out.

-167!

The damage of the sacred attributes has some additional bonus to the dark creatures, and this value should not be abrupt. The four people in the team stared at a certain nurse suspiciously, as if to explore whether he was hiding his true level.

When the second level was at the junction, in order to improve efficiency, Wang Xiaofeng could only throw out the intermediate holy light punishment. The damage that was comparable to the charming ice explosion could only make him deliberately reduce the healing output to avoid OT.

"Brother!" While picking up equipment in front of the beautiful knight, the wild uncle patted Wang Xiaofeng's shoulder with infinite emotion, and said earnestly in his ear: "You are such a beast."

"Go! You are just a beast! Why are you scolding me?" "Brother," the wild uncle said earnestly, "In the online game industry, animals are not scolding me, they are praising you for being powerful. Those who scold people are animals, and those who praise people are animals and animals."
Chapter completed!