Bang!

-3301！

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Seeing that there is no man who keeps popping up the damage value on his head, Xiluo almost exploded directly!

Not only stepped on the trap, but also meowed the one that continued to bleed!

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In fact, it still needs the player to walk through it to know whether this route is reasonable or not.

"Don't panic. "Silo is afraid that if a man can't write a book and panic, it will be troublesome.

So he spoke quickly, then there was a little silence, and then he said: "Hua'er, brush his blood and see." ”

Mo Shanghua obediently raised his staff and brushed the blood of a man who could not write a book.

Syllable!

-1011！

A small amount of damage appeared on Mo Shanghua's head.

Silo quickly rolled her gaze.

How can a man not make a book, and the DBUFF on his head is gone.

The DBUFF that continues to bleed is as little as 5 seconds.

Silo had stepped on it himself just now, so she naturally knew it in her heart.

So, Silo didn't think it was time.

It should be that the pharmacist brushed the blood and pulled away the hatred, but the hatred that was pulled away may have undergone some kind of change in the process of transferring.

Therefore, when I go to Moshanghua here, there are only 1000+ left.

Whether it's this theory or not, Xiluo is not quite sure.

Therefore, seeing that there was no man standing there without a book, Silo thought for a while before speaking: "Man, move two steps to your right hand." ”

Although the grass seems to be calm, if you look closely, you can still see the traces of the traps.

Even if it's a trap of the system, it has to follow the rules of the game.

Otherwise, it's all a trap that you can't see, so how can players play it?

So, there will be a little hint of a trace, but it won't be too obvious.

Like the sun god, he probably hadn't done pathfinding before, so he walked around and came back without noticing the traces of these traps.

Because I don't have experience, it may also be because my heart is not careful enough.

So, the sun god didn't find out about this.

But the six minutes that Silo had just spent and observed were all to observe what the trap was all about.

If it is only a one-time trap attack, there will be a light, lilac trail on the grass.

It's light, it's light.

If you don't look closely enough, you won't be able to see it.

And the kind of trap that hurts over time has a faint black glow on the grass.

Again, particularly light.

faded to the point that Silo had adjusted her perspective several times just now before she could see it clearly.

The reason why Silo commanded a man to move to the right without writing was because there was a trap with a black sheen on his right hand.

Syllable!

-3301！

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It's another trap that keeps bleeding.

How can a man cry if he doesn't write a book?

Anyway, goddess, can you not pit your friends!

Although the shield master has rough skin and thick meat, he can't stand playing like this.

"Flowers, blood. Silo saw that there was a serious injury on his head when he saw that there was no man who could not write a book, and he hurriedly followed.

Mo Shanghua is particularly well-behaved and adds blood.

At this time, Mo Shanghua had probably understood the meaning of cide, so he reacted very quickly.

And the sun god adjusted his perspective a few times at this time, and with Xiluo's command just now, he probably understood Xiluo's intentions.

I have to say that Xiluo is attentive in this regard.

The sun god is ashamed of himself.

I guess I haven't done it before, so I don't get used to it.

I walked around a long time and was blown up by the trap several times, but in the end, I still didn't see the slight glow on the ground.

Shaking his head helplessly, he grabbed the stick at hand and put it in his mouth.

The gentleman naturally saw it early on when he had wine, but he kept silent and didn't speak.

At this time, he is not a conductor, so he will not talk much.

Of course, more than that, he believed in Silo.

Therefore, even if he noticed the difference on the ground, he was not in a hurry to share it with Xiluo.

Because of his partner with Xiluo for so long, the gentleman has a strong belief in wine.

What you can find yourself, so can you.

If I just reminded me like this, it would make Silo feel that it was not challenging.

At this moment, when I saw that Silo was directing the rhythm of how could a man not write a book, the gentleman would understand that he had wine.

Silo has seen through this trap and is now trying to make another attempt.

After Mo Shanghua brushed blood, how could there be a man who did not write a book and the DBUFF on his head disappeared.

Then a 1000+ damage came out of Mo Shanghua's head.

If once is a coincidence, what about twice?

How can a man not write a book, there is no trap around him that continues to lose blood, so he can't make three attempts.

But Silo still has to gamble.

After all, it is a bit scary to put this DBUFF on the shield master by continuing to lose blood.

"Hua'er, once there is a DBUFF on the shield master's head that continues to bleed in a while, you will brush his blood. After Silo gave an order, he saw Mo Shanghua knocking a 1 in the team.

"Man, follow the original route and continue. "Since the trap of continuous blood loss is no longer a threat to any man who does not write a book, then Silo let him continue.

The rhythm still has to be maintained.

This is a time-limited task, so how can you slow down the pace because of a little thing.

How can a man continue to be obedient if he does not write a book?

And in an apartment near the school.

After Xu Baiyu took a bath, he hugged the quilt and leaned on the innermost part of the bed, playing with his mobile phone while looking at the man who walked slowly and vigilantly.

"You...... Don't come here, Cheng Chen, don't go too far!" Xu Baiyu stretched out his white and tender little fleshy hand, stretched his neck, and said loudly.

It looks like the momentum is good, but it means that it is a bit strong and dry.

Cheng Chen wiped his hair casually as he walked.

Seeing Xu Baiyu's little meat hand, Cheng Chen's eyebrows deepened a little.

When Xu Baiyu saw this gaze, he was so frightened that the whole person shrank a little more.

Feeling that there was an indescribable place in his body, it still hurts, and then looking at the culprit in front of him, Xu Baiyu gritted his teeth in anger.

"You ......" was pronounced after the alveolar sound, but Xu Baiyu was also short of words, and he didn't know what to say.

Cheng Chen walked a few quick steps, came to the bedside, and threw the towel for wiping his hair on the bedside table.

Then......

Stretched out his hand and pulled Xu Baiyu's little fleshy hand over.

Xu Baiyu hugged the quilt tightly and decided to rather die than obey this lewd M!

It's just that Cheng Chen didn't seem to mean to forcibly pull her, he just pulled Xu Baiyu's little meat hand to his mouth.

The sexy thin lips opened gently, and the finger that Xu Baiyu stretched out gently put into his mouth.

"You, you, you, obscene!" Xu Baiyu, who was shocked by the scene in front of her, almost jumped up in anger.

But he was afraid that he would lose his ground, so Xu Baiyu resisted the urge to jump up, hugged the quilt tightly, and continued to accuse Cheng Yan with his other hand.