215 Wild Dogfight
It's just that the red clothes are too eye-catching. He Yuting moved, pulling all the firepower to change direction. She pointed to He Zhengying, who was also lying on the ground half a foot behind and still pinching her feet and neck: "Quick, kill him, he is the boss in the wild." "As soon as I look at his rough skin and thick flesh, I know that this defensive attack is no less than a world boss; Slandering him as a boss is definitely not a kind of burial.
Someone said, "You're the one who hits!" β
He Yuting: "??? "Are the people who eat melons so hard to deceive now?
Thankfully, someone also diverted fire. He Zhengying spit out a mouthful of grass mud, he had just been slammed to death by someone with his head slammed, and his qi was almost broken. As soon as he looked up, he shouted unwillingly: "Don't listen to him, he is the ......"
"You can't stop eating grass!" He Yuting decisively retracted half an inch, pulled a handful of grass roots and stuffed them into his mouth.
He Zhengying was dumbfounded, and said vaguely while spitting grass: "Don't want to escape...... "The guy who is more troublesome than Sadako's haunting." He Yuting snorted secretly, and whispered in his ear: "Big brother, please recognize the facts." What's the use of dragging me here? It's the game world! It's just a wild boss battle, and you can't really kill people. Even if I don't fight back, they will beat me to death for an hour. "I don't know if I can be beaten to death by them." You can also resurrect with full blood immediately. "After all, everyone is a member of the Chunge Sect, even if it is not in situ or full of blood, but if it is resurrected once, the sect leader can still be satisfied.
He Zhengying grabbed her collar and sneered: "Resurrection? Hehe, don't be stupid, I took the trouble to prepare a big gift for you, to ensure that you have no chance of resurrection. β
He Yuting's cold hair on her back and neck stood upside down. "What do you mean?" She suddenly remembered the drunken Burning Sky last night, "You use the Burning Sky?" β
"Hehehe......" He Zhengying laughed at the feet of everyone.
He Yuting squinted. "That's embarrassing."
He Zhengying: "? β
This time it was He Yuting's turn to laugh strangely. "Burning Sky was drunk last night, and it is estimated that he is still asleep."
He Zhengying: "What?! How could you ......"
"Thank you Erlang!" He Yuting ripped off his headscarf. The little fairy immediately spread his hair and hung down to his shoulders. No matter how ordinary the appearance of the immortals is, it is comparable to the posture of the middle and upper in the world, and then there is a temperament bonus, which has a unique charm. Although He Yuting wears the big skin of Assasin to act as a tiger, in the end, she is a mortal and vulgar, and she is trampled on a face full of "paw prints". He Yuting forced the headscarf into his mouth, blocking the big mouth that couldn't even eat grass. In order to prevent him from pulling out the turban stuffed in again, He Yuting kept doing it and pulled his belt-
He Zhengying: "??! β
Turn him flat 180 degrees, cut his hands behind his back and tie the belt in a dead knot.
This set of actions seems ordinary, but combined with the restless environment around them, ordinary people can't do it at all. He Yuting was sweating profusely, and she patted He Zhengying's shoulder.
He Zhengying: "Woo woo! β
Yes, it's tightly stuffed.
"Be a stand-in!" He Yuting kicked him a little farther away and shouted, "The boss is going to run!" "In this case, the ghost can run!" Look! In an instant, ninety percent of the firepower passed towards He Zhengying, who was constantly squirming. Poor little fairy officer! He Yuting mourned silently, and smoothly slid out of the encirclement. The first person she saw when she got up was the first mustard foam to shout on the map to attract firepower. The two of them looked at each other, both stunned. Seeing that the mustard foam circled his hand into a trumpet shape again, He Yuting's hand was faster than his brain, and he was beaten to the ground with a punch first.
It's not fun to hit it, He Yuting grabbed his collar and lifted it up, "pop, pop" twice and opened the bow left and right. Two slaps turned the mustard foam into a pig's head. "Listen, Yao Qianyi and I have nothing. Don't spill it on me if you're jealous, okay? I'm Carter's friend! β
Mustard Momo didn't listen at all, a big pig's head was swollen, and his eyes glared at her with a very resentful gaze.
Looking at his situation, it seems that he can't be persuaded if he doesn't give him some fierce information? He Yuting sighed. "Well, it's true that the person I like isn't Carter."
"Hello?" Immediately, a child's voice protested in her head. He Yuting ignored it and continued: "The person I like is Erlang Zhenjun. β
In an instant, the eyes that were squeezed into slits by the swollen face of the pig's head expanded, and they stood out like a line of sky.
He Yuting was very emotional-what's going on with your five poisons? I don't believe in the love of men and women, so I have to say that I am happy and convinced?
In fact, you really shouldn't blame the mustard foam for being cranky. Her eyes softened when she mentioned Jiro Zhenjun's name, which was completely different from the way she looked when she mentioned Carter. He Yuting explained uneasily: "The reason why you bumped into such a scene last night," she pointed to tearing Yao Qianyi's clothes to expose her upper body wearing a belly pocket. It's good that she didn't mention it, but when she did, the mustard foam remembered again. His face turned the color of pig liver, and he almost raised his hand to summon his cup worm again, but He Yuting quickly held his hand with a clear hand. "Don't you know that Yao Qianyi has a chest injury?" How could Cousin Jiexi take off her clothes and let Mustard Foam heal her? She herself is a person from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and she is proficient in medical skills...... Well, but Mustard Foam is a member of the Five Poisons Sect, and he has more research on cup poisons. He Yuting thought about it for a while, and said to the mustard foam whose body had become stiff: "Yao Qianyi has a wound on her chest, and it hasn't healed for at least a week. Explaining it this way, the injury on Huang Jiexi's chest is more like a cup. Mustard Foam was fooled, and he writhed and struggled.
"Let go of me!"
He Yuting let go of him as she said, and carefully took two steps back.
"Asa?" Someone behind her called her. He Yuting was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was Asa herself. She looked back and saw Flesh T and Blood...... Pig. "Bloody? Meat T? β
The sound of horses' hooves quickly faded away. He Yuting turned her head and watched Mustard Seed Mo ride a fast horse towards Taiyuan City. She turned to ask Meat T: "You guys are also here to fight the boss?" "Although the world boss is not a dungeon boss, it is also a boss. When she saw Rou T, He Yuting suddenly had a plan in her heart. She asked again: "Meat T: If you kill the world boss, how many quest points can you get?" β
Meat T looked down and looked at each other. Then he raised his head and frowned at He Yuting: "...... Do I know you very well? β
He Yuting was devastated. She almost jumped. "Unfamiliar?! I'm not ...... with you" She was suddenly deflated, Meat T was right, now they really didn't know each other well - she was Assasin now. "You're right, I've only fought you once," she looked down to see the Blood Yin Pig staring at her fiercely with a pair ......of triangular eyes. Her heart skipped a beat.
"Poof?" Little Five?
He Yuting suddenly held her breath.
"Poof!!" Little Five!! It's really a little five! The inverted triangular fierce eye of the blood yin pig suddenly turned into a pig's eye.
He Yuting didn't have time to speak, and a riot broke out in the crowd next door. They all looked over there in unisonβ
"You've stepped on my foot!"
"Damn it!"
"Zhenshan Yu-", "Man and sword are one!" β
"Senior brother, you burst my aura again?!"
"You use the ancestral eighteenth generation of martial arts to the boss, Lao Tzu blasted it to give you face!"
"The strongest move of the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King--Hawk, you, sister-ah......h Donor, I'm really sorry, the poor monk just opened the rebound ......"
"The stinky monk squeezed into the front row to rebound, what do you mean?"
It seems that everyone is playing very "harmoniously"?
Meat T and He Yuting looked at each other, and Meat T asked He Yuting: "Who are they beating?" β
He Yuting swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I'm fighting the world boss...... Right? β
"But you're the world boss?" Meat T pointed at her. The blood yin pig jumped high in hatred, and a pig's hoof slapped on the shiny back of the flesh T's head. Meat T nodded, touched his head and asked, "Did I say the wrong thing again?" β
It's not just wrong! There are some things that should not be said, even if they are the truth!
He Yuting glanced at the pile of people next door in a cold sweat, and immediately received a large number of fierce eyes. She falls to sweat.
At this time, He Zhengying, who was in tatters and ragged, jumped up from the crowd. His hands were still behind his back, but the rags in his mouth had been torn off at some point. He Zhengying, who has been beaten thousands of times by others, is now like a refugee who has just crossed the border. He stared at He Yuting and shouted, "See clearly!" That's Assasin, that's the world boss! β
In Taiyuan City, the nameless little Lori NPC tugged on the hand of the mother NPC again. "Mommy, look!" She pointed to the colorful horizon of the West. "Aurora!"
"Shhhh Don't push it, kids! β
Lori NPC licked the mung bean popsicle that was about to melt in her hand and nodded seriously.
"Don't force, don't be a wild boss."