From the last time I went offline to now, about 10 hours have passed in the real world, which is almost two days when converted into the time in the game.

Although Wang Meng can be called an avid game enthusiast, it is far from the "professional gamers" who rely entirely on games to make money.

Last night, Wang Meng found a lot of record posts posted by "professional players" in the game forum, and in order to check the physical condition of the game, they specially used the legendary Da Vinci sleep method.

That's all – play for 4 hours, get 20 minutes of sleep, and make sure you get the most out of your playtime!

After all, the gold conversion ratio of "EverTower" is still high, and a large number of krypton players are frantically buying players' gold coins at auction houses.

Therefore, these "professional players" who are professional gold players are naturally happy to indulge in making money.

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Reappearing in the cabin in the Misty Swamp, Wang Meng looked around, but did not find the figure of "Olia", and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

This feeling was like the kind of abruptness that she had suddenly disappeared after she had become accustomed to a certain existence, but Wang Meng herself didn't know what this feeling meant.

"Why, I can't find your heart-warming goddess?" Yang Biao saw Wang Meng's careful thinking at a glance.

"Get out of here, what do you want!" Ollia "No, we can't open a dungeon!" Wang Meng pushed away Yang Biao, who came over with a thief's eyebrows.

"Whew......"

A flash of light flickered, and another figure appeared in the cabin.

"Xingmeng, you're here!" When Yang Biao saw the light light up, the obscene smile on his face suddenly changed, and he took the initiative to greet him.

Now that the three-person team has assembled, they are now waiting to return to the Ancient Temple dungeon again to complete the "Test of the Mist Swamp", and they will all be able to reach Lv.10 in the fastest time.

"Alright, everyone's here, now that "Olya" doesn't know where to go, let's look around the Misty Swamp first!" Wang Meng opened his mouth to arrange.

The misty swamp in the afternoon is still full of fog, which looks particularly eerie and terrifying.

Wang Meng and the three of them took the cabin as the center and began to search for traces of "Oliah" around the misty swamp.

"Brother Meng, Sister 'Olyah' shouldn't leave the range of the Misty Swamp, right?" Xing Meng withdrew his gaze from the left and right, turned his head to look at Wang Meng and asked.

Wang Meng nodded.

"Probably not, she is the 'Lord of the Forest and the Swamp', and it should be her duty to protect this swamp, so there should be no cases of desertion."

"Maybe people have taken a fancy to other little brothers and accompanied other little brothers to do tasks?" Yang Biao once again showed his part of the underbeat gene, an inappropriate opening.

"I ......"

Wang Meng didn't know where his anger came from, and was thinking about teaching Yang Biao a good lesson, but his ears sharply caught some strange sounds, and the words he just said came to an abrupt end.

"Brother Meng, you have ......"

"Shh......h

"Listen, is there a fight ahead?" Wang Meng carefully identified the source of the sound, and then discerned the explosion of the fireball technique that he was extremely familiar with.

"Mmmm, I also heard Brother Meng, in that direction." "Xingmeng" also listened sideways for a while, and then raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

Yang Biao looked at the two people in front of him in confusion, and asked with a shocked face, "What sound?" What fight? What do you hear? ”

Wang Meng didn't bother to explain more to Yang Biao, so he turned on his speed and went straight to the place where the battle took place.

didn't run far, and a fierce battlefield came into Wang Meng's eyes.

The battle is divided into two sides, one on one side is a full team of five people, one each for the mage, the assassin, the hunter, the priest, and the warrior, and the team configuration is very standard.

On the other side, there is a group of lively slimes, but unlike ordinary slimes, many of these slimes have conjured into certain shapes and hold various weapons in their hands.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw two familiar figures in the battlefield ahead.

One of them was wearing the same Assassin blue suit as himself, and the black dagger in his hand glowed with a terrifying dark light, which was the "Night Moon" that he hadn't seen for a while.

Another familiar figure of Wang Meng is "Olya" who is guarded in the center by a group of slimes.

Circles of light spread out beneath her feet, wrapping around each slime.

"How did they get together?" Wang Meng couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Yo, isn't it a coincidence, why did these two meet again?"

Yang Biao and "Xingmeng" also followed at this time, and after seeing the situation on the field clearly, Yang Biao's "poisonous tongue skill" was released again.

"Tell me, which side will you help? On the one hand, there are human players who ignore you, and on the other hand, there are monster NPCs who are obedient to you, choose! ”

Wang Meng didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Biao, who was muttering quietly on the side, and carefully observed the situation on the battlefield ahead.

The situation on the battlefield is very obvious, with a group of slimes, but "Olya", who has no attack ability himself, is struggling to resist that team of elite players with full strength and high configuration at this time.

On the other side, the mighty team of five players slaughtered the slimes in front of them like chopping melons and vegetables.

The fall of "Olia" is actually only a matter of time.

"Do it!" Wang Meng let out a soft snort, and immediately began to chant the incantation.

Yang Biao, who was still muttering quietly behind Wang Meng, was startled by Wang Meng's reprimand, and clenched the sword and shield in his hand and subconsciously rushed out.

"Uh......"

Looking at Yang Biao, who suddenly rushed out of the forest, the movements of both sides in the battle obviously paused.

"This friend, we belong to the 'Smoke and Rain Building' guild, and we are leveling here, I hope you don't disturb us!" The mage in the team stopped chanting the incantation and said politely to Yang Biao.

"Qingcheng"? Why are you here? "Night Moon" took away a slime with a short sword in his hand, and when he turned around, he recognized Yang Biao.

"Ah...... That ......" Yang Biao is a little confused now.

As for the reason, it's not that "Night Moon" recognizes him, but he doesn't know it...... Which side should I help now?!

"Woo Woo ......"

A series of fireballs flew out of the dense forest, bringing Yang Biao an answer.

"Be careful! Watch out for enemy attacks! Night Moon was the first to react, shouting loudly.

The warriors in the team reacted immediately, and with a flash of red light, the shield in his hand suddenly became larger.

"Ding......

Yang Biao raised the enchanted steel sword in his hand, and slashed it down with a milky white divine punishment, this sword was full of might, directly shocking the other warrior back several steps, and the blood line also fell sharply.

However, just when the warrior thought that he had completely blocked the blow and was about to be healed by the skill of the priest in the team, Wang Meng's fireball arrived!