Volume 1: Selling Moe Survival Book Section 567: Salt and Torch 7

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The target who wants to kill is always killed by inexplicable fire when he is still ten numbers away from him, and the target who wants to assassinate is always interfered with by someone after he loosens the string and hits the auxiliary car by mistake, even if he throws the flying axe, the cat cub can also watch those silver flying axes chop off the head of the demon who used his life to prove the sharpness of his axe after crossing a distance of 20 yards; And the Hidden Arrow, there will also be evil minions who don't know the truth to block the flight path inexplicably, and in the end, Marceau instantly sent an extremely effective lightning chain, and it will also hit other targets because it was blocked from the shooting boundary, and then swept away the unlucky ghost and the guys around it, and the real target of the attack is still alive and well.

Well, this is not the first time Marceau has seen this situation, and as a member of a face black club, the cat cub classifies this paranormal event as ...... The meow of the cat is not satisfied, don't run!

With the inner roar of the kitten, he jumped to the wall of the house and made a reverse jump, and the kitten in the air watched the demon who pounced on him twist and step, and then jumped again with the strength of his strength, and then watched as the demon who was dragging a badly injured crown lord was nailed to the ground by a bed crossbow arrow that flew from nowhere.

With a perfect landing, the kitten and the Lord of the Crown stared at each other, and then he noticed that the kitten had raised the mace in his hand and waved it with a sad expression.

Why, obviously I don't want to fight the Lord of the Crown anymore, I just want to kill a demon, why can't even such a wish be fulfilled, if such a tragedy can appear again and again, even such a small wish can't be achieved...... So what's the point of such a zài!

Meow hahahaha, what to see...... Die, die, die!

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Looking at the cat cub on the screen recklessly killing fancy blackening, the proprietress turned her head to look at her husband, the latter who was knitting a sweater had no consciousness of the former speaker at all, and found that her mother-in-law was looking at her, and she shook her head very solemnly: "This is not my pot, our old Su family does not have this kind of bloodline." ”

"I know, but I think it's strange, why Marceau didn't inherit your dragon pride every day, but inherited that guy's black bloodline, look at this luck, slash all the way to the target, but the target was nailed to death by an arrow, this luck is really incurable. ”

"It's not my pot, although I and that guy are both earthlings, but it's obvious that there is something wrong with that guy's blood, and the face is black. ”

"Don't laugh at others, isn't it the same when you blackened your face in the game, and no one can stop you from dying at that time. Glancing at her husband, the proprietress thought of a question again: "By the way, why don't you continue to be the speaker." ”

"Why do you want to do it, let's be honest, I'm tired of being a pastemaker between the upper and lower classes, and I don't have to do all the that those little fools on the moon and the earth do. Speaking of this, the husband of the proprietress and the grandfather of the cat cub was obviously a little unhappy: "Although most of the older generation are still sensible, but the young people of today are really not as good as our generation." ”

"You seem to have listened to his errands back then, and you're not a rogue of New Eden, husband, and you seem to have forgotten that you were just a young man who didn't know the height of the sky. The proprietress retorted with a smile: "What's wrong with choosing New Eden, reality is reality, games are games, isn't it a broken thing to find truth in the game and find truth in the novel." ”

His Excellency the former Speaker shook his head when he heard this: "My wife, this is not some kind of playing family, do you know, some guys have big mouths, saying that the problem of the death of that kid in the An family is said to have offended our grandchildren a few days before he died...... Maybe it's offended something that shouldn't be offended. The proprietress said indifferently, and the reflection under the glasses made it difficult to see.

In this regard, the former speaker finally chose to return the smile with a smile: "Okay, that's what I said, anyway, the people don't hold officials accountable for this matter." ”

"That's right, those old things in the An family can't even let out a fart, what do you care about so much, dear, curiosity and Alzheimer's are usually the enemies of the longevity of the elderly. Looking at her husband, the proprietress had no sadness or joy on her face: "Besides, I want to come out and mix again, and I don't want to pay it back, they think too highly of themselves when they settle down." ”

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"Sister, Sister, Marceau seems to have given up on herself. ”

"Mingen, Mingen, Marceau's rampage is enough for him to kill a few pieces of waste. ”

The elder sister and sister's viewing continued, but this time there was an extra nine leaves by their side, and the girl looked at the screen and pouted: "O'Nini is really, it's all at this time and still thinking about robbing Marceau's blame, Marceau is going to cry!"

"Marceau is not so weak!" replied this time, the elder sister and the younger sister in unison.

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As the battle deepened, Marceau found that his people were decreasing, and he kept dying in battle, and the members of the undead side began to gradually increase, and finally Marceau could kill his target recklessly, but by this time, the players in the Eastern Continent on the entire battlefield had begun to show their decline, and a new war group appeared in the undead of New Eden.

"The entire Black Death has now detected eight numbers!How many regiments have you come over!" Cutting down an undead again, Marceau said to the commander who was gasping for breath.

The man looked around: "We have only come in four regiments so far, and our teammates from outside the house say that our side is full, and I don't know where these guys from the Black Death came from." Then he turned his head to Marceau and handed the flare he took out of his pocket to Marceau: "This is the alarm flare, you are small enough to climb, go to the top of the building, release him...... We may not have a chance, and if this place is breached, all of us who are divided and surrounded will have to die...... I could die, but I didn't want to lose, and I didn't want the banner of the Pillars of Eternity to fall. ”

So Marceau took the flare without saying a word, and the kitten came to the back, and with a flying paw clawed the roof in front of him, the kitten who came to the roof pulled the flare, and then looked at the sky, and the red flare exploded in the sky.

Nothing, Marceau looked at the horizon, there was no brigade of battle boats, no griffon knights, nothing, even the flares raised in the support points were so few.

"Pillars of Eternity, you're dead!" a team of evil griffons flew past Marceau, the voice of an evil soul echoing in Marceau's mind, and the kitten glanced at it and saw that the creature had a bright red '50' on the board.

Just when Marceau sensed something ridiculous, a portal opened from Marceau's side, and a kitten-man dressed in full armor, including cell plate armor, appeared in front of Marceau.

“…… White Tail?" he looked at Masolen.

"What's the matter, I'm an Earth cub, can you say something I can understand?" asked Marceau, a little embarrassed.

Hearing such words, this person was also silent for a few seconds, and then he shook his head with a smile: "It turned out to be a mixed-race child, it's okay, don't care about my problem, now, you sue me, is the support still there." ”

"If you come alone, I'm afraid that after a while, there will be no zài. Marceau pointed to the group of evil griffons in the sky and said, "Also, do you have a battle boat?" ”

"Of course, a squadron of steppe elf battle boats has been assembled and is on its way over, and we ......" The kitten man also raised a signal flare, and he pulled it, and a red signal flare rose from the ground.

Then Marceau saw open portals all over the rooftops of the streets, and countless kittens came out of them.

And the kitten man in the chest armor stretched out his hand and patted Marceau's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, next, it's up to us." (To be continued.) )