Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Master?

The person Gong Bing saw in front of him was no one else, it was the fish who wanted to fly who had just met the meow god and went to help fight not long ago, according to the words of the meow god, this woman has her own thinking logic and does not like to be attached to others, the meow god calls it the right control, and the fish who wants to fly says that she just wants to manage a team that belongs to herself, but no matter what, a woman wants to create and manage her own team in this troubled world, it is very difficult, Of course, if the definition of a team is only a few or a dozen people, then it is even more ridiculous.

"Purple Emperor! This is the seventh wave! A knight looked back at the swordsman not far behind him and said, "If you don't come out yet, let's rest, let the rookies of District 8 go to the meeting!" ”

When the knight finished saying this, Gong Bing could obviously see that there were four or five people, including the fish who wanted to fly, whose faces were very ugly, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother Hades, did you say it was because you were forced to be with these dishes!" A thief looked at the knight who had just spoken with a grin: "We won't explode good things and won't have a boss!" ”

"Possibly!" Another one who was obviously in the same camp as this group of people laughed and said, "Before, when the people from our seventh district were brushing here, they produced an artifact a day, hahaha!" With these unlucky eggs, it won't ship! ”

"If you could farm an artifact, would you still have us here?" A swordsman muttered in the distance.

"What did you say?" The god turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Be louder! ”

"I ......" The swordsman called Raindrop Gray was frightened, and the appearance of daring to be angry and not speaking was seen by Gong Bing.

"Forget it!" The fish who wanted to fly stood up and said: "Since everyone is gathered together, then peace is precious, the strength of the friends in the seventh district is undoubted, farm the monster!" ”

"Humph!" Hearing what the fish wanted to fly said, the god snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Who?!" A priest cast a light spell, he felt a figure flickering behind the stone in the distance, and sure enough, he spotted Gong Bing.

Hearing the priest's voice, everyone turned their heads, Gong Bing looked at the situation and only walked out embarrassed, he had no grudge against these people, as long as the other party didn't attack him, it was impossible for him to kill the Quartet, it was completely unnecessary.

"Is that you?" The fish who wanted to fly recognized Gong Bing, and although Gong Bing hid all the information, she still saw Gong Bing's appearance clearly: "It's my friend, don't be nervous!" ”

"Flying Fish! I told you not to reveal the secret! At this time, the swordsman Purple Emperor, who had not spoken, suddenly said coldly: "Do you think I'm joking with you, or ...... Do you want to call the people of District 8 to rob monsters? ”

"No, no, no!" The fish who wanted to fly seemed to be very afraid of this swordsman called the Purple Emperor, she waved her hand slowly and then pulled Gong Bing over and said, "Our people are out of medicine, I asked him to send medicine, you see...... Even if I reveal that I want people to rob monsters here, I won't bring a warrior over! ”

"Grass! What a warrior! The god of the underworld looked at Gong Bing with disdain: "The equipment doesn't look bad, but it's just a warrior, and a good equipment has come to deliver medicine, garbage!" ”

"That's it, our brothers in District 7 haven't taken medicine since they brushed here, and the people in District 8 are really 'amazing' hahaha!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, see what you can get today! Ignore them! ”

"A tattered warrior is still mysterious, and he hides his name and is sick, pretending to be a god!"

"I ......" Gong Bing was just about to explain something, but the fish that wanted to fly dragged him and motioned him not to speak, and then pulled it aside: "Come on, let's brush it here!" ”

The Purple Emperor glanced at Gong Bing up and down, and with his strength and knowledge, he couldn't even tell which set of equipment Gong Bing was, but his contempt for warriors made him disdain to get to the bottom of it, because in his eyes, maybe there was no warrior in the entire game who could be his opponent.

"How did you find here?" The fish that wanted to fly pulled Gong Bing into the corner: "What about the others? ”

"Others?" Gong Bing looked at the other party suspiciously: "What do you mean?" ”

"You killed the Magnetic Field Watcher alone?" The fish who wanted to fly felt angry and funny: "Forget it, anyway, a few people are the same, those bastards in District 7 are too strong, I advise you to leave early if you don't have a task, these people are not good at stubble!" ”

"Mission, oh ......" Gong Bing looked at it and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I really took the task when I killed that stone man!" ”

"Alas!" The fish that wanted to fly sighed: "Then what else to say, let's farm monsters!" ”

Gong Bing nodded dumbly, and a magnetic explosion infantry in the distance rushed over, and Gong Bing slashed down with a sword: "-638!" ”

"it!" The thief chasing the monster rubbed his eyes: "What the hell? ”

No wonder the thieves were so surprised, the magnetic explosion infantry had a full defense of more than four hundred, and the highest basic attack of these people could only knock out more than a hundred blood, and the highest percentage of skills could not hit six hundred damage, maybe only the swordsman called the Purple Emperor in the seventh district could, but he couldn't do six hundred with one sword.

Gong Bing reacted, and after directly replacing it with a level 30 Heaven Breaking Battle Blade, he dropped his sword again: "-68!" ”

"Grass, that's pretty much it!" The thief rubbed his eyes again: "I'll just say I'm dazzled!" ”

At this time, the god of the underworld, who was attracted by the thief's exclamation, saw the damage caused by Gong Bing, and he snorted disdainfully: "Garbage warrior! ”

After brushing for a while, Gong Bing also learned why the group of people who wanted to fly were here with those people, and the fish and friends who wanted to fly found the magnetic field monitor, but the moment they wanted to enter after being killed, they were discovered by the group of people of the Purple Emperor, in order not to expose the secrets of this place to each other, the two sides agreed to team up together to brush the task here, but the strength of the group of people in the Purple Emperor is much higher than that of the fish who want to fly, but for the task here, and the experience and explosion rate of these monsters are several times that of the outside, For the sake of these fish and others who want to fly, they endure this.

"I heard that those two are from the Aberdeen Region Wuji Guild!"

"Alas! People have to bow their heads under the eaves! People brush faster than us, no way! ”

"Our eighth district is originally at the bottom, what can be done about this!"

Next to the fish that wanted to fly, a thief called a hamster said cautiously: "Dude, for the sake of task and experience, let's be a little cowardly, after all, those people are real masters!" ”

"Master?!" Gong Bing turned his head and smiled bitterly: "It doesn't look like it!" ”

"What did you say?!" When the god of the underworld closest to Gong Bing heard this, he turned his head and said coldly: "Repeat it to Lao Tzu!" ”