Obviously, it won't be long before the other party can find out the real use of these practical special items, if they fall into the hands of the enemy, Gao Han no longer dares to imagine the consequences, but this is also something that cannot be helped.

Kill the Heavenly Rank Tree Demon King, there is no suspense in the branch hall occupied by their Divine Moon, a large number of Dryads were killed by them, as long as they are given time, these Dryads will turn into precious demon crystals, and the number of demon crystals in Gao Han's hands has exploded again, but it is still far from enough to exchange for artifacts.

After a whole day of high-intensity monster farming, Shenyue players are very tired, but they are very excited, this monster is particularly experienced, and such a huge number is so rare, except for some players who have to go to work or have something to do, the Shenyue Guild still has most of the centaur monster farming left.

The monks and they went with the team to torture and kill the tree demons, and Gao Han rarely lazy with Beicheng Dream for a while.

The two of them left the fierce battlefield and came to the edge of the temple, where the surrounding monsters had already been emptied, and they were particularly safe.

"I'm so tired!" Beicheng Meng's slender fingers brushed aside the sweaty hair, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of fragrance, his eyes full of tiredness.

Gao Han was very distressed, and gently hugged the petite person into his arms, Beicheng Meng's bumpy figure was tightly wrapped in cloth armor, revealing a faint grip on the small waist, and there was a throbbing softness and comfort on his chest, smelling the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, he suddenly felt a burst of strangeness in his body.

Such an intimate action, close to the body, made Beichen Meng clearly feel the changes in the other party's body, her cheeks were crimson as if she was about to drip water, but she did not refuse, just quietly leaned on the other party's broad shoulders, closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, this well-behaved appearance made people feel pitiful.

Gao Han forcibly suppressed evil thoughts, and having such a perfect person by his side was definitely the luckiest thing in his life.

If he can wake up through the difficulties, he vows with his life to treat her well, in case, he can't wake up after three years, and he has no regrets in this life.

……

Biluo Huangquan cleanly killed a monster, looked at the handsome men and women who were snuggling up to each other in the distance, and quietly turned his head to the monk and asked, "Hey, who do you say is the boss in our guild?" ”

On weekdays, they all know that the identity of Beichen Meng, the first goddess of Eight Desolation City, is special, whether it is the president Gongzi Han or the monk, they are used to calling her the boss.

", do you still need to think about it, the man is the boss, and the woman is not the sister-in-law, your brain is not good!" The monk looked at Biluo Huangquan with disdain, although he was usually very arrogant, but Gao Han and Beicheng Meng's little bit of caution could not be seen.

After going through so many things, as a brother, the monk is also deeply blessed by the two, and at the same time, his heart is also very worried, how talented his brother is, God should not be so cruel, I hope to give him a future.

Biluo Huangquan patted his forehead, and suddenly thought of a sentence in his heart, who TM said that there is pure friendship between men and women?

Not only the two of them, but many people in the Shenyue Guild found the two people snuggling in the distance, showing cheap smiles one by one, and even many people made mistakes because of this, and were scolded by their teammates, but everyone was not really angry, and the atmosphere became more harmonious in the abuse again and again.

After such a long time of fighting and running-in, the players of their Shenyue Guild are slowly twisting into a rope, and for a guild, the benefits are very great.

I don't know how long I hugged it, Gao Han even felt that his body was a little stiff, so he reluctantly let go of Beichen Meng, and greedily sniffed the lingering fragrance on his body.

Looking at his cute appearance, Beichen Meng's face showed a sweet smile, at this moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and this beauty bloomed alone in this life.

There is no need for any vows between them, and each other's hearts have long been connected.

Gao Han was immersed in this beauty, for a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and directly took out two items from his backpack and stuffed them to the other party, a quaint scroll, and a skill book with a red halo.

"What is this?" Beichen Meng's pupils continued to contract, and he looked at Gao Han with a complicated face.

"Take it, what else is polite between us! Although the hidden class scrolls and god-level skills are precious, you are the most important thing in my heart, and I hope you can have the ability to protect yourself and not be hurt in any way! Gao Han's face was full of tenderness.

"Thank you!" Beichen Meng's eyes were slightly red, and he did not refuse, but took the item with trembling hands.

"Silly girl, let's see how the skill book works!" Gao Han patted her head lightly.

"Good!"

Soon the skill book was shared by her, but it was the only god-level law skill book of the Demon Prophet.

Dragon's Sigh (God)

Requirement Level: 50

Required Class: Mage

Description: God-level dragon magic that can summon a dragon to strike hard, dealing 800% terrifying damage to targets in front of you, increasing critical hits by 30%, and having a cooldown of 15 minutes.

Sure enough, every god-level skill is very rebellious, once Beichen Meng is transferred to the hidden profession Frost Mage, with the addition of this god-level powerful god-level skill, she will completely complete the transformation and become the top mage player in the entire legend.

Beichen Meng was shocked by the attributes of god-level skills, and she solemnly put the two treasures into her backpack, this thing will definitely cause a sensation if it is placed outside, and may even bring great trouble to Shenyue.

Biluo Huangquan finally received the news, and he immediately hurriedly informed the chairman Gongzi Han.

"Very good, the second heaven-level boss, let's go and have a look!" Gao Han laughed and took Beichen Meng's little hand, and led the players of Shenyue Studio straight to the destination.

The 38th branch hall, although the scale of this branch hall is not as large as the branch hall occupied by Shenyue, but it is definitely one of the largest, and the force that occupies this branch hall is the winner of the sword without a trace.

When they came to the gate of the main hall, they saw a large number of players with the winner as the king, these people had horror on their faces, and at the front of the crowd, Jian Wuxian was alone with a sword on his back, with a complicated expression.

Obviously, they have experienced fierce battles, and they have suffered great losses, otherwise with the arrogance of the first person in the Hall of Fame, it is impossible to ask for help from other forces.

"Brother Traceless, don't come unharmed!" Gao Han greeted him with a smile, and he saw the expression of the winner as the king.

Jian Wuxian pursed his mouth, trying to say something, but finally closed his mouth and just nodded.

It seems that this pride has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and even if he fails, he can't pull his face.

"Damn! This guy has suffered a big loss, and he is still dragging it like this? The monk muttered quietly, he was very unhappy with this arrogant appearance, and he had the ability to kill himself, since he asked them to show someone with a high face.

A female mage beside him with a cold breath stepped forward, her indifferent eyes swept over several people in the Shenyue Studio, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "How sure are you Shenyue?" Don't let our brother drop down again when the time comes! ”