"There are a lot of players in the city, so we should be able to find all the players soon, right?"

Han Leng was a little puzzled, before coming in, the news he got from Aunt Li was that all the complete world fragments had been sent out.

So now there are one hundred and twenty regiments in the twelve continents on the clouds, and the number of players should be more than 10,000, and now they can form teams freely.

The man with the big knife on his back nodded, and said with a smile: "There are indeed a lot of people, but you have to find someone with some strength." ”

"Then you think I'm powerful?" Han Leng asked.

"Those who can get the status of viscounts, of course, their strength will not be bad." The broadsword man smiled.

"But my strength is really not very strong, and I didn't get the status of a viscount because of my strength." Han Leng said.

This is not a lie, strength is a thing, the benevolent see the wise and the wise see the wise, and there is indeed no only standard. And getting the viscount is purely the Rising Sun Big Bad Wolf working hard to publicize, desperately live broadcast to tackle tough problems, and answer doubts and difficulties, so that a large number of teams successfully tackled in a short period of time, and Han Leng's task was completed with a high degree.

The corners of the big knife man's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Brother, you must be joking!" ”

"Nope." Han Leng shook his head sincerely.

The reason for hiding it like this is, of course, to hide his identity so that he doesn't make a move, and someone takes it to fight, which just saves effort.

"If that's the case, then the difficulty of our attack will skyrocket."

"Although I would also like to know about the knighthood. But I've been stuck in this copy for almost a month, and I really don't want to wait any longer. ”

"Indeed, this is a crucial battle, and if it fails, then we will have to re-collect clues and wait for the reopening."

Several people around the man with the big knife on his back expressed their opinions.

The big knife man also hesitated, he looked at Han Leng and asked, "What profession are you?" If it's a support or meat shield, then bad technology can also play a big role. ”

Han sneered: "I'm Lianying." ”

The big knife man was stunned: "What kind of profession is that?" ”

"I know, it looks like a new job change from Lost." A man shouted with a raised hand.

Han Leng nodded.

The big knife man looked embarrassed: "I only know that the backlight warrior who is lost is quite able to resist, and the others are not very clear." Is there anything special about your profession of shadow refining? ”

"The defense is okay, as long as it is in the dark, there is a skill shield that can be enhanced, it can resist a lot of damage, and if there are many shadows around, you can also reduce the cooldown time by absorbing shadows. However, because my proficiency is not high, the Shadow Shield only lasts for five seconds, but the cooldown is thirty seconds, and it can absorb up to fifty damage. Han Leng said.

Hearing Han Leng say this, the big knife man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not bad." As long as it's not paddling the whole time to hit the soy sauce, it's fine. ”

He turned around and discussed with the other three, and finally chose to fight.

After the five of them finished supplying in the city, they left the city before it was dark.

Quickly find a rabbit temple in the wilderness, and the five of them plan to spend the night there.

By the fire.

"Brother, is your method reliable?" The big knife man worried, "What if no one comes to attack?" ”

"Don't worry! You have a lot of clues, and you can't be coveted by no one. Han Leng tore off a piece of chicken leg from the roasted pheasant and said, "And those who dare to attack will definitely not be far behind." ”

"Last time I met a strong archer and was almost ransacked." Han Leng thought of that extremely powerful archer.

"But you say that you are not strong enough, so how powerful can the archers you encounter?" A man took a bite of the fragrant chicken and laughed, "That archer might just be a water spinach bun to confuse you newbies, haha......"

"Boom—bang—"

A rocket slammed into the wall next to the laughing man.

"Whether it's a water spinach bun or not, you have to taste it yourself."

A figure walked out of the dark corridor, his face was ordinary, but his temperament was unusually unique.

He walked straight to the opposite of Han Leng and sat down.

"I wanted to earn some more clues, but I seemed to see an acquaintance. It turned out to be you, so you shouldn't have found me a long time ago, right? The archer looked at Han Leng with a curious expression.

"How is that possible, I'm just guessing. But on the day of the rainstorm, I always felt that someone was staring at me, were you there that day? Han Leng asked.

In fact, this Han Leng didn't know, he just felt that there were people in the darkness on the day of the rain. Because the little monk had been a little worried, he must have noticed it.

"Hey, you guessed right. It's just that you're too cunning to go straight to sleep. The archer said, "I was going to have another good match with you." ”

"When I practice my skills a little better, I will definitely accompany me. I did have a ...... that day Somewhat tired. Han sneered.

The archer nodded, staring at the roast chicken on the fire, "This chicken looks so good, can I have some?" ”

"I didn't catch these pheasants." Han Leng pointed to the man with a rocket stuck next to his head, "You have to ask him first." ”

The man who was almost shot in the head came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Why can your arrow shoot so far and be so powerful?" ”

"Invite me to eat roast chicken, and I'll tell you." The archer laughed.

"Feel free, eat as much as you want, I still have several in my bag." The man stuffed the chicken with the grill into the archer's hand and said flatteringly.

"Well, the pheasant provider has agreed. Will this rotisserie chef allow me to start enjoying it? The archer looked at Han Leng with a smile.

"It's made for this team, and you're not for this team. So if you want to eat it, join in! Han sneered.

"Hey, that's a coincidence, I just don't have a team." The archer looked at a few people, and finally his gaze stayed on the big knife man, "Presumably this is the captain, what do you think of me?" ”

"Absolutely, welcome!" The big knife man laughed.

"Huh? Why didn't you join the team? The archer looked at Han Leng.

"As you know, I'm not very good. So I can only try to follow the soy sauce paddling. Han sneered.

The archer nodded thoughtfully, and took a big bite on the chicken roasted until golden brown: "Hmm~~ The craftsmanship is really good." With this craft, the strength doesn't matter anything. ”

"Whew, brother, will you give me another bag of water?" After eating a whole chicken, the archer burped and asked Han Leng for water.

Han Leng took out a bag of water and threw it over, the archer caught it, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"It's so refreshing to eat and drink." The archer sighed.

"Alright, the little bench is ready. Master, please give a lecture. Han Leng couldn't help but joke.

Han Leng, who has always been unsmiling, can only make trouble when he stays with Wu Siwen, and the two are both bad friends and close friends. But this archer made Han Leng feel like a confidant.

The archer shook his head and said, "Zi said, if you want to shoot arrows well, you have to train your arms first." ”

After speaking, he stood up, bowed to several people, opened his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your support, thank you for your ......"

"Master, you're too short!" The big knife man also made a joke.

"But it's incisive." The man who had almost been shot earlier seemed to feel something, and looked at his flat arm, and then at the strong arm of the archer.

"Haha, you're funny and humorous." The other patted his knees and laughed.

"Win the prize, pass the prize......" The archer stood up again, dancing as if he had drunk wine.

From the temple came the sound of laughter and laughter, floating in the distance above the field.