Lu Xiaobu had just returned to the city, and he sent a message that someone was smashing the field on the side of the general's tomb, there were many of them, and they were all masters, so he hurried over to support.

"Damn, the bully has come to the master's head, and today you will not come back!" Lu Xiaobu scolded, but did not rush to the general's tomb immediately, but went back to the adventurer's hotel first.

He had a big gift for the troublemakers.

……

Time moves forward slightly.

Tomb of General Fierce Tiger.

A group of centaurs galloped in from afar, they didn't wear the guild badge on their left shoulder, and they were supposed to be a makeshift team. However, the number of people in this team is large, and the average level is quite high, reaching the level of twenty-eight. It is not an exaggeration to say that such a configuration to play a copy of the General's Tomb is a bit overkill.

Or maybe people aren't here to make copies at all.

Although there are many temporary teams and teams on this side of the General's Tomb dungeon, this is the first time that a team like this has been seen with all good players.

The brother in charge of order in front of the general's tomb immediately noticed that something was wrong, and even sent a message to Niu Erzhu.

Although Lu Xiaobu has not yet established a guild, Niu Erzhu and the others still recruited some people to help manage the general's tomb, after all, order still needs to be maintained.

The group stopped in front of the entrance of the copy of the General's Tomb, and one person walked out of the group, dressed in black heavy armor, with a seven-foot long knife on his back, and a tiger-faced bear-like body, majestic and majestic.

ID: Cliff Flying Tiger, LV: 31, Title: Tiger Blade Broken Yue.

As soon as this buddy's ID came out, he was immediately recognized by many players, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

There is a studio called Dragon Tiger Villa in the game industry, which specializes in undertaking some boosting, gold farming, and things that the big guilds with heads and faces can't do without losing face.

This studio is not big, and there are only more than 100 people counting logistics or something, but they are all elites, and the eldest Blood Sea Dragon and the second Cliff Flying Tiger are famous masters in the game industry.

It is said that these two people are also practicing in reality, and one fights ten at all.

This time, among the more than 100 people brought by the Cliff Flying Tiger, half of them were from Dragon Tiger Villa, and half of them were casual people who were temporarily recruited by the outside for money.

"Brothers, it's time to get started!" The cliff flying tiger shouted loudly, and strode towards the entrance of the dungeon, and the posture was almost written on his face that I was here to make trouble.

"Let's go!" A group of people shouted, and the pace kept up with the cliff flying tiger.

Boom!

A hammer slammed to the ground, blocking the Flying Tiger's path.

"Yo, is that how you're hospitality?" Feihu smiled, and his voice spread far away under the coercion of internal force, and clearly fell into the ears of every melon-eating crowd.

"That's it, these people have exclusive access to dungeons, isn't it? Others have to charge for the next money, big brother, I support you and educate them"

"I've long been tired of this group of things that eat people and don't spit out bones, come on, big brother, we support you"

"The cancer of this kind of game should be eradicated, and we should be given a fair and just gaming environment."

As soon as something happens here, people around immediately start spraying, and keyboard warriors will always find an opportunity to prove their insignificant, pathetic presence.

On the other side, Niu Erzhu walked out with his brothers and lined up to block the entrance of the dungeon. Then he stepped forward and replied in the same voice, "I don't know how to be hospitable, I only know that there are steamed buns when guests come, and hammers when jackals come."

When the cliff flying tiger heard this, he immediately laughed even louder, "It turned out to be an uneducated thing, let the master teach you today, what is hospitality."

Niu Erzhu's eyes were clear, and with a move of his hand, the destruction hammer that flew out flew back, and was caught by him steadily, "It depends on whether you have that ability."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere on the field instantly dropped to freezing.

"Brother Hu, why do you need to work hard for such a small role? Little brother, I'll settle him for you! A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone saw a young man with a somewhat obscene description squeezing out of the crowd and trotting all the way to the side of the cliff flying tiger.

This young man is a head shorter than the Cliff Flying Tiger, and his body size is also smaller, but his strength is not bad.

ID: The old house does not go out, LV: 28, Title: The right hand is the companion.

Since the younger brother wants to go, Feihu is naturally willing, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, the opportunity to be in the limelight will be given to you."

The old man smiled lewdly, answered, and when he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to cross his waist, stood like a compass, and then shouted, "Who dares to come to fight?" ”

Niu Erzhu was unhappy at that time, and he dared to come out and shout for such a good thing, he had to hammer it into meat puree.

Just as Niu Erzhu was about to stand out, a black stick grabbed him from behind, "Second brother, let me come!" ”

In the past two or three days, a black stick is the hardest-working, coupled with the training of the fierce tiger general and the palpitations, his marksmanship can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has been traveling by leaps and bounds.

Now a black stick is no longer the trash fish that could only play soy sauce in the past. He also needs such an opportunity to prove himself.

"Hey! The lewd boy in front of him walked out with a black stick and a black spear, shouting disdainfully, "Master will let you feel the pleasure of exploding *beep* today."

Seeing that the other side was so arrogant, the old man's face immediately sank, and he replied, "Then let's see if your gun is fast, or my gun is fast."

After that, the old house flicked the sleeve of his right hand, and the entire right arm made the sound of a metal chimera turning mechanism, and it turned out that this guy's entire right hand was mechanically modified.

I saw that he raised his right hand flat, opened his five fingers, and aimed at a black stick, and the muzzle of the black hole in his palm emitted a humming sound of energy gathering.

"Kirin Blaster!"

Shout! Rumble!

A white energy cannonball shot out of the palm of the old mansion's hand and slammed into a black stick in the distance.

A black stick had already predicted, and immediately leaned up a spear and ran around the old house on the field. The white energy cannonball, though extremely fast, failed to hit a single black stick.

With a "boom", the energy cannonball exploded behind the black stick, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the aftermath of the storm swept in all directions.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The old mansion's eyes were like eagles, and he steadily shifted his right hand, and one after another energy cannons bombarded a black stick one after another.

"I'll see if your stamina is exhausted first, or if my energy is insufficient first!" The old house deliberately said in a loud voice, he wanted to put psychological pressure on the other party, so that the other party would show his flaws first.

In fact, if the two really need to be consumed, the physical strength of a black stick will definitely be consumed first, because the right hand of the old house renovation also has a light energy aggregation system, which not only saves energy, but also has a steady stream of replenishment.

Mechanical transformation, but the symbol of the future kingdom camp, 95% of the players are willing to spend money to modify the body, but the degree and intensity are different.

And a black stick has not yet practiced the internal strength of the mind, and the recovery speed of physical strength is limited, and the consumption is not enough to consume others.

However, a black stick running wildly was unmoved, and although he was moving at high speed, his eyes were always fixed on the old mansion, and his heart was always calculating.

Rumble!

Another energy cannon exploded behind a black stick, this time, this shell was very close to him, and the aftermath of the swept energy even blew up the hair on the forehead of a black stick, making the cold eyes even more murderous.

"This guy is running out of stamina, and his speed has slowed down" This was the first thought of the old house.

"The time has come!" This was a black stick's first thought.

His speed slowed down not because of a lack of physical strength, but because he was about to make a move!

From the launch of the shell to the condensation of the second shell, about a second or so, it is enough!

A black stick spear, boldly rush into battle!