"What's going on? How to withdraw from the meeting? Are you stupid?" Hongchen saw that someone had withdrawn from the meeting, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Two more shouts, and then two more quits.

Hongchen suddenly felt that his head was big and he had a headache.

Rubbing the corners of his forehead, he didn't make a sound for the time being.

Because she suddenly lost her voice, no one withdrew for a while.

Compared to Hongchen's dream, which was already chaotic inside, the Battle World Guild was very excited at this moment.

"Hey, one of your special meow pianoists on the south wall actually went to pull the little monster, and I wasn't afraid that I wouldn't be able to run away from 2333. "The God of War is obviously in the position of command, and he still has the heart to joke at this time.

Originally, they didn't want to play with these people, but seeing that everyone else was playing, they were obviously going to suffer if they didn't play.

The God of War arranged for a few assassins to go over to pull the monsters in time, and of course they rushed to the side of the Guild of Power in the World.

In the eyes of the war world, it is not pleasing to the eye, and the power is not big, and they still want to rob the monster, who will they fight if they don't fight?

It's just that their atmosphere is not ordinary harmony compared to the smoke and rain.

Zhan Nan Wall took the initiative to go to the mob, and was first ridiculed by his friends in the guild.

Then he was taunted by the god of war in the voice channel.

At this time, the heart of the south wall is so tired.

【Guild】Battle South Wall: I'm so tired and want to quit the club.

【Guild】War God: Yes, retreat, if you don't want to order yourself, I can help you (smile)

The god of war did not speak, but typed in the guild channel.

Mainly because he couldn't open his mouth with a smile that he could only type with trembling hands in the end.

Full of ridicule, the heart of Zhan Nan Wall is even more tired.

If this had been changed to peacetime, the southern wall would have retreated a long time ago.

This kind of joke, they don't play it for a day or two.

Play it often, and the friends are not surprised.

But if you fight the boss today, you can't mess around.

Therefore, the south wall of the war said that he endured it.

This kind of small action of playing with the eyes of the heart and playing with tactics is still continuing.

There are always little monsters rushing over, and there are always friends who can't hold on, and then they hit the street.

However, it is not to be directly dropped, after all, it is impossible for their guild to be washed to death.

There are always surviving pharmacists who can give them a hand.

However, this kind of thing of being crushed to death while the chaos is gone, and then returning the durability of the equipment, is really unpleasant.

The problem is that everyone knows that everyone is secretly doing something, but in order not to cheap the last yellow finch, everyone is enduring it.

"It's so stiff, when is it a head, I really want to fight directly, I'm too tired to be too tired. Zhan Tianshen looked at the chaotic scene and sighed helplessly.

The other friends were busy persuading him not to be impulsive, and now those guilds were eager to have a bird that came out of the way, and then attacked it in groups.

The hatred of the war world is quite high in peacetime, and this is not the time to start.

"Okay, okay, listen to you, oops, it's really not in line with our character. The god of war was persuaded, and in the end he could only say helplessly.

I still want to fight.

But I also know that the big picture is important.

Although they are not very good at this kind of mental trick, they are easy to learn.

Other people's tricks, they also play a set, although not proficient, but it would be good to play two more times.

The Yanyu Hongchen Guild made a mess of this matter first, and Mayfly Yimeng quickly got the news.

After all, who hasn't had a few undercover agents in other guilds.

Just like some important arrangements, Mayfly Dream will not say the same in the voice channel.

It's nothing more than the fear of having undercover agents, and then revealing their private arrangements.

Hearing the news at this time, Mayfly Yimeng still sighed on the voice channel: "Oops, there will be civil strife so soon, it seems that our opponent will soon have one less." ”

Mayfly Yimeng naturally knows that it is not a way to stalemate like this.

So after thinking about it, he chatted privately with the God of War.

The relationship between the two guilds is usually good, and if you join forces to fight the boss at this time, you should actually be able to stabilize the scene.

If the boss itself is swallowed by the family, it is also more troublesome.

The main thing is that this scene is murderous, and you can't let go of killing, which is the most scruple and troublesome thing.

Otherwise, the mayfly dream would have let the friends swing the knife and cut it, who is used to it?

Now that the situation is compelling, we can only find another way.

It's just that Mayfly Yimeng has just poked at the private chat of the God of War, and he hasn't typed yet. When I saw my game number, I was instantly empty.

Then, fall to the ground.

Fell???

Hit the streets!!

Grass!

What happened?

In a terrifying dream, the mayflies found that in their team, except for the number of gathering sand into a tower, the blood bars of the others were all empty.

This means that everyone is in the streets.

Collective street fighting?

The mayfly adjusted the perspective of her corpse in a dream, and then found out.

And they are not the only ones who hit the streets?

All the friends around me are in a state of corpse.

Yes.

All.

What's going on?

Fortunately, even if it becomes a corpse, it can still be typed.

In a dream, Mayfly hurriedly began to ask the undercover agents buried in various guilds, do you know, what happened in this?

Mayfly had some guesses in his heart.

After all, they had played this kind of team annihilation trick before.

Special scrolls.

It's rare, but that doesn't mean it's none.

This kind of group scene of hitting the street, in addition to this thing, mayfly dreams really can't think of another possibility.

After all, in terms of skills, it still has a lot of limitations, and it is impossible to knock everyone down the street at once.

Although there is a guess in my heart, I am still a little puzzled by the mayfly dream.

If someone had used the scroll, then at least one of the people would have been standing there, alive.

Why did they pounce en masse?

"Who? what's going on?" the famous boy was still proud, and he used a scene fatal scroll.

As a result, the second they ran out of scrolls, their team also threw themselves there.

He's roaring in the voice channel.

Obviously, no one can answer his question, and even some friends have not yet reacted to what is going on.

Although the aristocratic daughter knew that the famous son was going to use the scroll.

After all, when you start with a scroll, the character will have a small movement, and the aristocratic daughter has been staring at the famous son.

How could she not see this small movement?

When she saw this action, she even deliberately determined whether she was in the team of a famous son.

Fortunately, everything works fine.

But then, she also hit the street.

At this time, the aristocratic daughter had already begun to doubt her life.

And when Mayfly Yimeng asked the undercover agents everywhere and didn't get an answer for the time being, she asked Silo tremblingly: "By the way, brother and sister, teach me a survival stunt?"

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