"Miss Tina, how is the master doing?"

In the old witch's water villa, the little maid asked Tina, who was looking at the battlefield in the distance through the scope of a sniper rifle.

The little girl's breath was suffocated, and she slowed down randomly: "I don't know, just now there suddenly... It's foggy. ”

Thick fog filled.

The place where Mo Jun fought to the death with the elite slime just now was already white, and even a heat-sensing instrument could not sense the situation inside.

Finally, after more than ten seconds of rain, the fog gradually thinned out, revealing the entangled figures of humans and monsters.

In fact, Mo Jun's desperate blow was clearly the right bet - the elite slime was now wilting on the ground like a number of deflated balloons, its life essence had been gnawed away by the inky fire of deconstruction, and a few round blue-green slime balls were left on the muddy ground.

However, Mo Jun couldn't laugh at all. A dark blue blade sank into the back of his heart, and the barrier formed by the shield generator was broken through by the sharp tip of the sword after a stalemate of 0.3 seconds—and then directly stabbed Mo Jun in half.

"Ahem, ahem. A suffocating sensation welled up in his chest, the chill of death covered the piercing pain, and Mo Jun didn't turn his head back, and his weak voice showed that he was at the end of his crossbow at this time.

"It's so calculating, ahem, I'll just say how I met so many weirdos. ”

The plotter didn't expect that Mo Jun hadn't died when he hit him with a sword, so he also sighed lightly, and then said disdainfully: "What do you know now, it's just that you didn't find out earlier." ”

After a pause, the plotter seemed to have discovered something, and snorted coldly: "Want to delay time? Hmph, I'll send you on the road now, die!"

With that, the dark blue sword was stirred by him, stirring up the fragile organs. Seeing that the man who had been fighting for a long time in front of him finally slowly fell under his sneak attack, the sneak attacker couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: whether it was the strong combat power shown by Mo Jun or the creepy sniper in the distance, it made him feel terrified.

"Being able to die under my [Deep Blue] sword is not an insult to your strength, it can only be said that people are not at the right time. The navy blue robe was a little soaked by the rain, Xu Zirui pretended to sigh at Mo Jun's corpse, and was about to turn away: he hadn't forgotten that there was a snake-like sniper around him.

However, before he could take two steps, the soles of his feet suddenly became light, as if he had stepped on something soft and sunk under the ground.

"What?!" Xu Zirui was overwhelmed by this sudden anomaly, but as the initiator of the attraction of several other elite monsters, he quickly reflected: quicksand!

It's the elite attribute attached to the elite skeleton shooter who was shot by Tina in the head - quicksand!

The whole body continued to sink slowly in the cold soil, but the feeling of vanity coming from the soles of his feet made Xu Zirui powerless to borrow, so he could only dance like a babbling baby, but unfortunately this did not improve his situation.

Then he saw... Mo Jun's 'corpse' gradually became shriveled and void in front of him, and even a fool could know that he had been calculated by this damned man.

"Good evening, fellow Daoist. The joking voice from the top of his head made Xu Zirui's face blue for a while, and after a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Mo Jun patted the dust on the cloak, and said with a smile: "Pay attention to your feet when walking, you see, if you are not careful, it is easy to step on thunder." ”

"You...!" Even if he stepped into the path of cultivation with half a foot, Xu Zirui couldn't help but be angry when he looked at the smug enemy, but the situation was stronger than people at this time, he could only say in a low voice: "Let me go, all the points on my body can be given to you, and there is also a rare level of equipment." ”

"Oh, I don't think you know what the most valuable thing you have on you. With small steps, Mo Jun slowly approached Xu Zirui, who couldn't move, and the black and white blades in his hands already had ink-colored flames clinging to them.

Hearing this, Xu Zirui's pupils suddenly constricted, and when the battle royale order was issued, he already knew what the most rare thing in this mission was - numbered tokens, especially hunting tokens that were in line with his hunting mission.

"Wait..."

A stream of bloody arrows erupted from his neck.

With a look of disbelief and horror, this person who was likely to have a place in the Xiuzhen faction in the future died here, on the shore of a cold and damp swamp, in a whirlpool of quicksand, and even when killing him, Mo Jun only used a single Yuan Qi incarnation from beginning to end to deceive his sight, and then raised his sword and fell.

"Prevent it... Victory. Mo Jun picked up a long sword next to Xu Zirui's corpse, a sign that exuded a faint red glow, and a small pocket, which was the trophy left behind by the latter's death - it was clear that this kill did not bring Mo Jun a third killing relic. But Mo Jun doesn't care about this now, he just wants to go back to the witch to submit the mission, and then find a safe place to sleep.

Tiredness hit him like a tidal wave.

...

All kinds of alchemy reagent bottles were placed on the workbench in an orderly manner, and Sakura Cizheng carefully put a few light red herbs into a cup of solvent, such a sophisticated technique as alchemy, once there was a slight mistake in the process of dispensing the potion, the result obtained was likely to be very different from the expected value - a direct explosion was not impossible.

"Alright, let's stop here for this mission. Shelley, who was on the side, stopped what he was doing, looked at the direction of the door and said thoughtfully: "Go and clean up the room, your little master is coming back soon." ”

"Ahh Yes, I'll go. Hearing this, the little maid immediately put down the half-finished potion in her hand, didn't even close the cap of the reagent bottle, and hurriedly took out a dry towel and hot water from the storage bag (who knows what she was doing with the hot water in the storage bag) and stood straight at the door, like a doorman who had reached level 10 in her hospitality skills.

So when he knocked on the door, Mo Jun was immediately taken care of by the little maid. The warm towel wiped away the chill in his body, and the arrow wound on his leg healed quickly with the alcohol and healing potion provided by Shelley's friendship, leaving only the pale pink folds of new skin.

Holding the cup that exuded a sweet smell again, Mo Jun tilted his head and said to Tina, who was still sipping hot cocoa, "Thanks to your support this time, the shot of the elite skeleton in an instant really helped a lot." ”

“... Well. After a while, the little girl nodded imperceptibly.

"Oh, excuse me, that trash that I can't beat myself and have to ask the little girl to help worry about my maid, have you brought everything I want?" The voice of an unscrupulous witch came from behind him, although he was a little resistant to such words, Mo Jun still had a bruise after hearing this—the most hateful thing was that he couldn't refute it at all.

"Well, it's just right. "The size of the Elite Slime is huge, and its life core is beyond the size of the average slime, and there are many more drops from it. Collecting just enough pieces to make up the amount needed for the task was so much that Mo Jun wondered if this was planned by some wrinkled guy a long time ago.

The blue-green mixed with some light green slime balls were piled up in a small pile and placed on the shaft, and the witch touched it with a thin palm like dead wood, nodded with satisfaction, and said approvingly: "The color is good, it seems that an elite-level monster has been slaughtered." ”

"Well, that guy is very difficult to fight, but it took me a lot of effort to get these things, you see..." Shelley didn't mind - it was a ghost to work for her for nothing and not need money, and immediately said: "Do you want 'intelligence' or prop rewards." ”

Mo Jun's hands that turned the cup were stunned for a moment, and he wondered, "What is the intelligence reward?"

"There's only so much information to help you survive this mission. Huang Xun's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and the witch looked at Mo Jun and urged, "Come on, hurry up and choose your reward." ”

Mo Jun looked at the other two people in the room, and found that the two girls had a look of disobedience, so he had to chew on the deep meaning slowly.

Whether it is potions, scrolls, supplies or even equipment, item rewards are practical items that can be used immediately, and they are choices that can intuitively improve their survival rate. And if you choose the intelligence reward... If it's something that others don't know, it's fine, but if it's information that only you don't know but others know, it's very limited.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Jun raised his head and said to the witch, "It's going to be rewarded." ”

"Oh, are you sure? Maybe I just lied to you, you have to think clearly. Contrary to the bad intentions just now, Shelley showed a kind grandmother's look at this time, and the rapid change of the role was dazzling.

"Sure, let's talk about it. ”

"Hey, hey, hey... Then listen carefully. ...... in this mission space"

(Class starts tomorrow.,The update task will be handed over to the automatic update Ji~ Hmm... Abbreviated as Shinhime)