"You're scary, smile, laugh, it's really just an accident, I promise I'll pay attention to it in the future."

Qianli smiled cautiously, and quickly changed to a serious face: "Believe me, you are drunk now, you need to take a shower and sober up, I won't delay you, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow, Xia Xia, you're the best for me, mua~"

After speaking, he walked upstairs like a fly.

After entering the game, Ye Xiu was already sitting on the boulder on the side and waiting.

Qian Li walked lightly behind him, leaned into his ear, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Up! Lesson!! Laa!! ”

The defenseless Ye Xiu was taken aback by this sudden attack, and almost fell off the stone, but fortunately stabilized his body in time, and was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead burst out: "Little Ancestor, what are you doing here?" Do you want to be beaten? ”

Qian Li leaned back and smiled backwards, and finally stopped after a while, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "What are you thinking about so distractedly, brother." ”

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as Ye Xiu mentioned it, a little unnaturalness appeared on his face, he cleared his throat, and then raised his hand and knocked on her forehead: "Come on, what are the little girl's families doing all day long, haven't you heard that people who know more will not end well?" ”

Qian Li leaned over, his eyes were kind: "Ye is not ashamed of your honest explanation, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Ye Xiu plucked out his ears: "I think about it too much, what did my brother tell you?" ”

"You must have a ghost in your heart." Chiri concluded.

From just now to now, all kinds of signs indicate that there is something wrong with this Ye Bushy.

"Come on, don't use your psychology to measure me, go, take you to fight the boss." Ye Xiu waved his hand.

I have to say that Ye Xiu's topic has been transferred very bluntly and without any technical content, but there is no doubt that it is very successful.

Qian Li's eyes lit up when he heard the boss, and he didn't care about anything else: "Where is it, where is the boss?" ”

"Level 35 Gold Boss Crusader Guard Junior Kristt McGill, southwest of Silent Hill in the Seven Killing City, it is estimated that the fight has started now." Ye Xiu clapped his hands: "Let's go, take you to join in the fun." ”

If Michelle, the great demon king in the late game, is a villain, then the Bloody Crusader Guard is an army made up of a group of wicked people. Compared to Michelle, who obviously went through something terrible to blacken, the bloody Crusader Guards are really bad to the bone.

Originally, they were a small organization that believed in the god of destruction, Ugra, and they were inconspicuous in the glorious continent where various large and small forces crisscrossed each other.

Later, through various missionary versions, Ugra became the leader of the fallen gods of darkness and sin, and the dogma of the organization changed to that art was an explosion and death was a new life.

From this point on, the small group grew rapidly in population, gathering hundreds of thousands of outlaws from different countries and ethnicities in just a few years, and the number has been growing in a straight line.

Having given everything to Ugra, they began to take revenge on society in an organized and purposeful manner, leaving no one alive wherever they went.

Whether the old, the weak, the sick or the young, they are all stepped on under the iron hoof without discrimination.

These people burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil, and the sins they have committed are too numerous to mention, which can simply make several major camps of players who are living and dying fight together without any scruples.

For this kind of person, Qian Li felt that there was nothing to say, and there was no need to wash the floor, just kill all the map cannons.

I believe in the god of destruction and I don't want to die, so I just let someone else do it, what kind of logic is this full of slots, for fear that others don't know that hell is empty and he is in the world, right?

Poisonous yuppies.

But I have to say that the glory setting on this point is still very successful, although in the eyes of most writers, especially some writers, the bloody killing of the Crusader Guards is a crime of lazy copywriting, but it is often this that can inspire the greatest anger in people's hearts.

Some people are just so bad that they make you feel powerless and at the same time, they will pull their anger to the full.

Unlike those bitter lovers, some Virgins can still give birth to a little mercy, and this kind of does not need sympathy at all, so there is no guilt in killing.

That's the main thing.

The game is a cool point, many people can't let go for various reasons, and the bloody crusaders have undoubtedly become a good object for them to break through psychological barriers and release pressure.

All in all, that's the sentence, as long as you hate bloody Crusaders, we're good friends.

As for why Krister appeared in the Silent Hill of the Seven Killings City on the border of the Dragonscale Empire this time, it is unknown.

The two of them rushed to the scene, the originally silent Silent Hill is now not silent at all, all kinds of skill special effects are flying all over the sky, and people are dazzled to watch, and the NPCs on the beacon tower not far away are also responding to the players on the side, and shooting an arrow casually is a comprehensive damage from hundreds of players.

It's a pity that this kind of activity is obviously for the player, so NPCs can't interfere too much.

Looking at the half-orc Krist, who was roaring in the crowd, Qianli put his hands around his chest, and his left index finger tapped rhythmically on the back of his right hand.

According to her knowledge of the general history of the Glory Continent, the half-orc clan surnamed McGill is only one of the loyal relatives of the moon goddess Andya, and the royal family of the half-werewolf clan.

The current Krister has been made unable to see his original appearance by the enhancement potions developed by the Blood Slayer Crusaders themselves, and he has an ugly appearance that he can't see the shadow of the half-handsome and arrogant half-werewolf royal child.

It's really impressive.

Time is a knife to kill pigs, and if you don't have a brain, you can't kill people or pigs.

It is said that Krister was only twenty-seven years old when he joined the Blood Crusader, which is even a minor in the half-werewolf clan with an average life span of 150 years.

Don't talk about anything else for the time being, just talk about this strength, there is basically no difference between the boss rating and the weapon rating in Glory, and after staying in the Blood Crusader for so long, he has been drugged and knocked into this ghost to the end, and in the end he is not half as strong as his brother, and it's really embarrassing to think about it.

"What are you thinking? Come over quickly, otherwise you won't know how to cry with your brother for a while. Ye Xiu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, pulling Qian Li's thoughts back.

After Qian Li raised his hand and snapped his fingers to hide his figure, he raised his foot and walked in his direction.

"Eh, I said, Ye is not ashamed, what about your Xingxin people, why haven't I seen any of them?"

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