Chapter 39: The First Entry Copy
He Bing thought that with his murderous character, he would not agree, but after thinking about it for a while, he really gave up.
However, it is easy to understand that He Bing will not leave the guild because of the restrictions of the guild, so he will always have the opportunity to find face. Guild dungeons are different, not always have a chance to enter, and guild dungeons tend to get good equipment and items. Although killing is aggressive, in the face of interests, he will definitely choose the latter.
"You guys buy some props to enter the dungeon, and gather at the dungeon center at seven o'clock in the evening." Rock White Road.
Kill and He Bing were dissatisfied with the "um", Yan Bai, who has always been wise, offended both of them this time. He Bing didn't understand what he was doing, whether it was to win him over or have ulterior motives.
He felt a headache, what he hated most in his life was figuring out other people's thoughts, and he hated being cheating.
Kill glared at him and turned to leave, taking half of the squad with him. And Feng Yi in the crowd glanced at He Bing, and then immediately lowered his head, He Bing had actually seen him a long time ago, although Feng Yi had been standing behind the killing, hiding.
And He Bing sent a secret letter, but he didn't accept it, and finally closed the secret letter channel, and Feng Yi tried his best to avoid him.
"Wind!" He Bing shouted.
The person who was shouted was stunned for a moment, and looked back at He Bing with apologetic eyes in his eyes.
"Come back to me." He Bing said, "I don't blame you. β
Fengyi hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and followed the killing.
He Bing frowned, thought for a while, and found that Yan Bai was still standing next to him and looking at him.
"Is there anything else going on with the branch president?" He Bing asked silently.
"You don't seem to have grown in strength or before the retreat."
He Bing was stunned for a moment and didn't answer, the killing was too stupid to see through the essence, but Yan Bai immediately found out.
"So you stopped me from dueling with him just now, were you afraid that I would kill him?" He Bing asked.
"I don't know how much strength you really have now, but if you think that killing is a good person to kill, you are wrong."
"You can get him to come back and try." He Bing said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Yan Bai was silent, and He Bing didn't know what the expression on his face behind the armor was.
After a while, He Bing said, "Since it's okay, then I'll go first." β
"Go ahead." Yan Bai was a little powerless.
So He Bing disbanded the team and only let Ryan leave with him.
Then He Bing went to the player market and bought some medicine bottles and some instantaneous magic scrolls, which were all necessary for the next dungeon.
Along the way, He Bing looked at Ryan with a look of wanting to speak. During this time with Ryan, He Bing discovered his hidden attributes. Don't look at Ryan's indifferent expression, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him. But the real situation is that this person is a very gossipy person, and often when he talks about world news with unknown people, he will also prick up his ears to listen, and from time to time he will interject a few words with an expressionless face.
Ryan found that there seemed to be a change between He Bing and Yan Bai, but his upright personality made him feel that he should not ask about people's privacy. Looking at his tangled expression, He Bing felt a little spoofed happy in his heart, he thought that he was so bad and bullied honest people.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hold yourself back." He Bing said with a moral look.
Ryan exhaled and said, "Captain, I've never seen anyone dare to talk to Yan Bai like this, aren't you afraid of him?" He doesn't have any handle on you. β
He Bing smiled, and Ryan's gossip soul finally burned.
"Of course not." He Bing said, "It's just that I know him better now than before." β
For Yan Bai, He Bing felt that he had nothing to fear. I actually have some respect for him in my heart, and I am a friend wholeheartedly, even if the other party is so stupid that I don't appreciate it.
Thinking about it this way, he was a little jealous of the killing.
"Ryan."
"Well, what's the command."
He Bing looked into the distance and said, "Help me find out what's going on with the wind intent and the killing?" β
"Good!"
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He Bing prepares things, but there is actually nothing to prepare. He didn't care about this quest, it didn't matter if he passed it or not.
It is said that the guild upgrade points obtained through this level 3 Hell difficulty dungeon can allow the guild to be upgraded to level 4, and the New Century Guild is the only guild with a level 4 guild. This is something that excites all the members of the New Century Guild.
Except for He Bing, he was originally forced to join this guild, so he had no feelings for it.
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When he came to the guild dungeon center, there were already some people standing there, and He Bing found that he basically knew them.
Unlike He Bing's expectation, there were only five people besides him.
Iwabai, Kill, and the ghost thing of the Nightcrawler, as well as the girl behind himβββ Menghui, and the cat ears of the New Century Guild.
There are three elders of the main guild here, and it seems that everyone is taking this quest operation seriously. But what He Bing couldn't figure out was why there were only six people in addition, and the limit of copies was ten, so wasn't the more people, the better? Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived?
Finding that He Bing was coming, everyone turned their heads to look at him. He Bing found it a little embarrassed and decided not to be the last one to arrive in the future.
And the people in front of them had different expressions, with mockery on their faces and sneers on their lips. Yan Bai stood beside him like a pair of cold armor. Maoer smiled at him politely, according to He Bing's understanding, she was a close confidant of President Snatching Heart, He Bing had seen it before, but the two only had a one-sided relationship. The little kid of the Night Walker winked at him, but He Bing deliberately ignored it. Instead, he looked at the dream behind him, with a black leather armor, a cute appearance, and bright eyes looking at He Bing.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start the dungeon." Iwabai announced.
It seems that there are really only six people, He Bing felt that the task was strange, so he looked at the Night Walker, this guy was holding a long-handled scimitar, and ignored him angrily. Because He Bing dared to ignore him just now. He Bing thought to himself, this guy is starting to be naΓ―ve except for his face.
Yan Bai opened the copy, and the space door appeared, and everyone walked in one by one, He Bing last.
As soon as he walked in, He Bing couldn't help but shiver, and the cold air seemed to penetrate into his bones. There was fog all around, visibility was extremely low, and it was almost impossible to see anything ten meters away.
Mao'er hurriedly ordered: "Everyone follow closely, don't get separated." β
He Bing took a step and found that his feet were full of rotting leaves and damp mud.
Everyone seemed to melt into the somewhat silent and terrible environment, silently moving forward, paying attention to the surroundings.
An empty swamp, where fog covers all vision.
I walked for two or three minutes without encountering any emergencies, which only made everyone more nervous.
"Prepare for war!" Iwahaku shouted suddenly, and raised his shield.
Everyone was startled, and quickly stopped, looked in the direction indicated by Yan Bai, and found a huge shadow of a tusk dancing in the fog.
This guy is a big man, about three meters tall. He Bing thought to himself that this hell-level task seemed to be played, but fortunately, there was enough water element here, which allowed him to play water magic well.
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