"It's the 'Rover' glove." Mary looked at Song Yingsheng and said this sentence in a quick tone: "It allows you to teleport to Donald's tomb and stop it." ”

"But why ......" After getting the gloves, Song Yingsheng wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when he saw Mary's resolute eyes, he instantly understood that there was no time to say this, he put the gloves on, and then nodded heavily at Mary and said, "I know." ”

"Okay, then please." Mary smiled, then swung her weapon and charged at the soldiers.

She didn't say a word again, and before leaving, Song Yingsheng only saw one figure after another falling.

Now, Song Yingsheng is betting on everything, hoping that the player can help him accomplish this feat.

After driving the flag, a figure appeared in front of Song Yingsheng's eyes.

In this regard, he did not sigh anything, nor did he show any other expression, when the picture changed, he just hurriedly took out the props in the warehouse, it was a flag, the whole was red, and the word 'guard' was written in white letters on it.

This item obtained from the Dunkirk quest has the effect of summoning a random player with three blood to help the World Lord complete the quest.

Song Yingsheng suddenly couldn't help but smile bitterly, the world was so small, he could actually meet this person.

Thinking back to the beginning, he used throwing tactics in Dunkirk and disgusted him to death, and now that I think about it, the other party will definitely hate him to death.

He is thin, slightly dark-skinned, and a little older, and seems to be a young man who has been insisting on fitness for a long time.

As soon as he saw Song Yingsheng, he hurriedly showed a hateful look, the muscles of his whole body trembled, and he said to Song Yingsheng: "Bi Xing, I finally saw you......

He said to the man named Liu Qingzhi that he still remembers the name he left behind.

Liu Qingzhi was silent for a few seconds, he actually understood this truth, after all, the guardian flag did not allow him to attack the world lord, and if he touched the fish, he would not be able to get any props, so in the next moment, he nodded and said:

Fortunately, he left Bi Xing's name at that time, and what Bi Xing did had nothing to do with him Song Yingsheng, and after understanding this, he quickly understood what he should do.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Liu Qingzhi, I know you want to seek revenge on me, but now it's a cooperative copy, as long as we win, we can get the props, why don't we finish it first?"

Song Yingsheng nodded, responded ambiguously, and then discussed the battle plan with Liu Qingzhi.

Time was running out, and he couldn't delay too much, so he quickly made a long story short and told all the plans.

"Okay, I promise you, but if I can PVP with you again, I'll definitely want you to taste the disgusting taste of the beginning!"

He said it through gritted teeth.

Song Yingsheng was of course thinking about plan one, he had already prepared the idea of scrapping Stuka again, so the two of them took a bunch of C4 explosives and arranged them in the mausoleum.

But when they detonated the explosives, the two found that although the mausoleum shook, there was no sign of collapse, Song Yingsheng and Liu Qingzhi solved some enemies, and finally came to the center of the mausoleum, and when they saw Donald in front of them, they couldn't help but sigh.

According to the guerrillas' plan, there are two plans in total, one is the easy difficulty, as long as Donald destroys the mausoleum while he is drinking potions, he will lose control and die.

The second is the difficulty of the difficulty, directly kill His Majesty the Emperor, and everything will be over.

Donald shook his head disdainfully, in his eyes, there was no need to deal with these two little bugs.

He has truly become a god, and he can really make the Minoan Empire flourish again.

Because at this time, he had already drunk the potion and completed the ceremony, he looked at the two in front of him, showed a great smile, and did not mock anything, but smiled: "You have failed, the guerrillas have been wiped out." ”

"I've become a god, unless the leader of the Eastern Kingdom or the Bear Country personally comes to stop me, who can defeat me?"

Donald showed a heavy look, he looked at Song Yingsheng, and spit out a question suspiciously:

"The abyss?"

How could such a thing not make him happy?

He laughed heartily, but suddenly stopped laughing as he was laughing.

Diced flesh spines, growing on the bones. The breath of the abyss eroded Song Yingsheng's heart, which was the use of the blood of the abyss in the original copy of the flange.

If science fiction, firearms, or anything can't be fought against, then use fantasy to fight fantasy, this is what Song Yingsheng thought.

The power of blood and darkness was precipitated in Song Yingsheng, and Liu Qingzhi next to him was frightened by this, he only felt that this should not be the power of human beings.

It's better to say, is this still Song Yingsheng? Because he actually saw that the boy he was familiar with before had now turned into a red-eyed monster, his body was as big as a mountain, a dagger had grown from his arm bones, and a big sword, and the breath of his whole body was like returning from hell.

Just like the Warnier he had dealt with at the beginning, Song Yingshengla dragged his huge body and slapped his arm on Donald's body.

Donald's spiritual face suddenly showed a hideous expression, and he said, "Distorted! ”

The PLANB explained before also asked Song Yingsheng to take this body to destroy the other party's god.

Without much hesitation, when Liu Qingzhi regained his reaction, he threw all the remaining C4 explosives on Song Yingsheng.

It seemed to be a high-dimensional power, refracted to Song Yingsheng's body, but Donald finally found that his power was invalid!

Rumble! Explosions after explosions rang out in the mausoleum, Liu Qingzhi was blown away from the ground, and by the time he was resurrected, the entire mausoleum had become a ruin.

The blue sky, once again shining through the light, illuminated the inside of the mausoleum, and the words of the system also resounded in his heart.

Song Yingsheng, who returned to the bathroom, only breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at this large passage.

He didn't care about anything, and after reading it, he walked out of the bathroom again, looked at Yun Hu'an nearby, and hugged him hard.