Tina tightened her hood, allowing more shadows to cast over her little face.

She didn't seem to understand the meaning of Mo Jun's words, and after the two looked at each other for a few seconds, she whispered, "... Revenge-seeking?"

"It's not. No matter how seamless the smile on Rao is Mojun's face was, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed at this time: "I mean do you want to come to my team." ”

"Why. Tina's sleepy-eyed eyes were immediately filled with vigilance.

Looking at Tina, who was like a small animal with fried hair, Mo Jun was suddenly asked: You can't say 'join us in the relationship where you shot us', right, what about the protagonist template of Lori who said that the tiger body shook the aura of the daddy and received the protagonist template of Lori? !

"Because it's dangerous to be alone. Weiss walked up from behind, and the girl's pure white and immaculate pretty face was obviously more convincing than Mo Jun: "You see that there are some fierce and vicious strange uncles all around (pointing to Arhat), and of course we two little girls present will take care of you." After all, the more people you have, the better your chances of survival, don't you?"

If it was just now, it was true that there were two female trialists in the square, Weiss and Tina (although Weiss was not), but while she was talking, some trialists came out of the dense rain curtain, and after seeing the appearance of the comer, the scene was suffocated, and then bursts of exclamations erupted.

"It's... This is the [Charm Princess] Dance Thousand Dreams!How could she come to the killing mission?!"

"Since [Princess Charm] is here, the man in white behind her can't be..."

"Tu Hao! Blood Slaughter's younger brother Tu Hao, aren't these people all members of the [Slayer] Guild?"

Mo Jun tightened his fists when he heard this, and immediately looked up.

In fact, except for the trialists like Mo Jun and Weisi, who have the special energy of Yuan Qi to block the rain, everyone else was drenched in this downpour, and someone would be spared from the rain when someone erected a canopy on the square.

The most conspicuous among the trialists was a young woman who looked like a starry moon, who looked like she was only twenty-eight years old, but she had already been born into a city, but she was dressed in a plain white carved silk satin robe, on which the mysterious magic runes were delicately outlined with gold wires, adding a bit of bookish atmosphere.

Walking in, this [Charming Princess] skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people take pictures of it, feel ashamed of it, and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

What a [charming princess], what a dancing dream. Mo Jun looked at it for a long time, his cold gaze suddenly turned, and he looked straight at the red-haired man behind Wu Qianmeng - Tu Hao. The latter's striking scarlet hair color contrasts strongly with the fluttering Mai Qianmeng in white.

"Get out of the way. Tu Hao said coldly.

Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and found that Tu Hao's eyes were facing him, and after looking around, he found that the trialists around him had squeezed into another place at some point, and forcibly vacated a large open space. And Mo Jun was in the middle of this clearing, staring at Wu Qianmeng for a while and still didn't notice anything abnormal.

"Stinky boy, do you hear me? Why don't you get out of the way! Silly, are you still looking for excitement in the killing mission like this bear?" The group of trialists behind Tu Hao saw that someone was blocking the way of the young master, and immediately stood up and pushed and shoved Mo Jun, although the words in his ears were really ugly, but Mo Jun also happened to take advantage of their steps to get down, so as not to make things bigger.

Seeing that Mo Jun was driven away by his own subordinates, Tu Hao snorted coldly and pretended to have a gentle and elegant face, and said to the [Charming Princess] in front of him: "Qianmeng, come into the tent quickly, always stay in the rain and be careful of catching a cold." ”

After that, Tu Hao directly led the trialists of the [Slayer] Guild to rush up, occupying the vacant space vacated by the rest of the people, Wu Qianmeng frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and entered the canopy with small steps.

"Why, I didn't look at it for a while, and you ran to see the other girls?" Weiss looked at Mo Jun, who was a little clown, and said angrily and funny: "You are so sneaking a look, you are all close in front of you and haven't reacted yet." ”

"No matter how beautiful [Princess Mei] is, it can't be as good as my Vessy. Touching the head of the somewhat jealous Vess, Mo Jun smiled: "I'm not looking at a girl, it's the goal of this mission." ”

"That Tu Hao?" Wei Si also understood what Mo Jun meant, and whispered.

Nodding, and then shaking it again, Mo Jun replied, "No, it's all the people of the [Slayer] Guild. If that [Charm Princess] is also a member of them, I will naturally not be relentless. ”

"Do you have to kill it?"

"Hard indicators, no way. Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Jun raised his eyelids slightly, found the little henchman hidden behind Weiss, and said with a smile: "You agree to join the team?"

"Well, for now. ”

"Then we're teammates, let's introduce each other, my name is Mojun. ”

“... Tina. ”

The little girl cherishes words like gold, and Mo Jun doesn't want to ask too much. At this moment, as the last few trialists entered, the 'long' ten minutes finally ushered in the final timer.

[Time limit has been detected, now start cleaning up other areas]

[Cleanup completed, 35 people present, 1 person killed]

Wait?!How can there be only one person to wipe out the number of people?Mo Jun suddenly had a question in his heart, and then he was attracted by the sound of the next task being announced.

[Main Quest: Survive & Kill!]

[Mission Mode: Battle Wall & Battle Royale.]

Mission Description: After a 24-hour adaptation period, a total of 21 weak people were eliminated in the first wave. All you have to do is... From now on, everyone present will be given two numbers, one for themselves and the other for the person you want to hunt. When the numbered person dies, a numbered plate will be dropped. At the end of the mission, the holder of the 'Hunt Number' and at least two other numbered cards will be granted Return Privilege.

Mission time: 7 days

Rewards: 6,000 points for successful returnees, 10 space contributions, a piece of 'rare' level equipment, Battle Royale Order]

As soon as the voice of the mission was announced, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, shattering the canopy, and then turning into countless streams of light and pouring into each trialist's heavenly spirit.

Mo Jun only felt a little hot on his forehead, as if he had been engraved with some mark. Turning her head to look at Ves, the girl's fair forehead was imprinted with a small number, 17.

"Jun, yours is 23, quickly cover it up so that no one else can see it. Vesy reminded by fiddling with her bangs a few times, letting her hair hide the number. Mo Jun nodded, summoned the image power with his right hand and directly covered the number with other substances, and then helped Weiss dispose of her number with a swipe.

"I forgot that you have such a good ability. Weiss touched the forehead that had been touched by Mo Jun's big hand, smiled, and then pulled the little guy behind her to her and said, "Come on, help her get rid of it too." ”

Tina touched her forehead, and her cold pale blue eyes looked at Mo Jun. The latter smiled slightly, hiding the small number '6' on Tina's forehead.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Jun looked at Tina unexpectedly, he thought that the little girl would not speak except for necessary things, but he didn't expect it to be quite polite.

But other trialists don't have such convenient skills, needless to say on the technology side, even if you can take the weapon out of your personal space, even if you have two brushes, the casters on the mysterious side have either attack spells or life-saving skills in the skill column, and it just so happens that one of them has learned the 'arcane trick' or is a magic swordsman.

Even though the pouring rain drenched everyone, all the trialists didn't care in the slightest, they just wanted to observe the numbers on the foreheads of the others.

Icy rain, cold killing intent.

[Your hunt number is 34, go hunt the weak to your heart's content, trialist]

A colder electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and Mo Jun secretly screamed when he heard the words, and sure enough, this hunt number had just been announced among the many murderous trialists, and the atmosphere that was already on the verge of breaking out was instantly detonated, and in an instant, the sound of various weapons being pulled out was connected, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and forks all showed up, like a jungle of blades, which made people's backs chill.

The most conspicuous thing was a shield-wielding man in the corner, who used his muscular body to protect his teammates behind him, and the huge metal shield wrapped in lightning in his hand covered most of his body and could expose his shoulders, even if he made a simple block move, the trialists around him felt as heavy and powerless as facing a giant mountain.

Tank!

Including Mo Jun, such a word popped up in everyone's hearts.

Tanks are originally a game term that generally refers to the units in the game that are responsible for attracting and withstanding enemy fire. However, due to its wide coverage, it has been used in various fields, and this title has also been continued in the main god space. However, this fighting style of charging in front and retreating in the back discouraged the vast majority of trialists, not to mention that advanced skills such as blocking, positioning, and controlling the battle situation could not be exercised in a day or two.

All trialist teams are proud to have a tank, and the number of tanks in a guild determines the survivability of their high-end teams, and a powerful tank even has the ability to turn the tide of battle.

At this time, in this nine-life killing mission, there was actually a tank trialist with strengthened defense, and his momentum was not at all like a parallel trade with a shield.

"A wild tank. This is the idea that came to Mo Jun's mind, and the key is that he has met this tank trialist once - it is the shield seller in the square that day!

Not to mention why he put the shield he relied on for survival on the stall in the first place, it seems that the shield must not have been sold now.

Suddenly, there was a beautiful and soothing sound of the piano in the crowd, which was melodious and graceful, and then turned into a lively and agile sound, and the sporadic sound pattern like the chirping of geese was full of vitality and joy, and finally returned to a harmonious and tranquil melody, as if depicting a quiet and beautiful ink painting.

The cacophony calmed down, and the trialists turned their gaze to the source of the sound, followed by an awkward silence.

"It is worthy of being a charming princess, a good song "Flat Sand and Falling Geese". It's just that in this case, everyone doesn't have the heart to appreciate your music. ”

The trialist dressed in a dark blue robe stood up, and although his tone was respectful, his words pointed directly at Wu Qianmeng, who was stroking the qin, and he almost said directly: You demon girl, what are your intentions.

This person is the cultivator Xu Zirui mentioned in the mouths of the trialists, looking at the spirit sword in his hand that is ready to be launched and the messy aura, I am afraid that he will be disturbed by this qin music just as soon as he is about to make a move, no wonder the tone is so impulsive.

"The little woman's piano skills are meager, I'm afraid she won't be able to get into your eyes. The soothing sound of the piano stopped, and Wu Qianmeng finally raised his head lightly, and his cherry lips as thin as cicada wings opened slightly: "But in this killing place, there are no eyes for knives and guns, and there are no eyes for piano music, don't blame the little woman for not giving face." ”

The implication is: You are not good at cultivating yourself, and even such a meagre piano music can disturb your mind, blame me?

"You!"

"Alright, it's useless to go on. Tu Hao suddenly interjected into the conversation between the two, and his ruthless eyes swept down Xu Zirui, who retreated to the team with a sense of humor, for fear that the younger brother of the famous leader of the Slaughterer's Guild would give an order to dismember his body on the spot.

I saw the scarlet-haired young man walking in front of the big man who was still standing with a shield in three steps and two steps, and said in a calm tone: "This brother is really a brave person, I wonder if Your Excellency has a guild?"

Mo Jun on the side pursed his lips, and secretly said that this guy is probably close to the dance Qianmengtao, and it is really awkward to talk half-way.

"Nope. The strong man replied in a sullen voice, and a pair of bull's eyes stared vigilantly at the red-haired trialist in front of him.

Wild Tank's answer obviously surprised Tu Hao, and he didn't even talk about Wen Yanwen, and directly patted his shoulder and said excitedly: "In the future, you will be a member of our Slayer Guild! This mission guarantees that you can go back alive, and you will be arranged to mix with me by my side in the future, how about it?"

In fact, the last three words are purely Tu Hao's tone particles, and an arrogant person like him will not consider the opinions of weak people at all, nor will he think that someone will dare to refuse him

"Not good, I have a team. It was still a rough voice, but the eyes of everyone looking at the big man changed instantly, some sympathetic, some mocking, and some watching the show.

"You!" was choked out of the word 'you' like Xu Zirui, and Tu Hao was angry and just wanted to make a move, but found that there was suddenly an extra prompt box in front of him.

[Random teleportation will start immediately, please keep physical contact with your teammates, otherwise they will all be scattered to various areas]

[Countdown: 00:00:01]

"Huh"

Large white rays of light rose in the rain and scattered in all directions.

(The vertical and horizontal website draws.,I don't know if this chapter can be uploaded...... ）