"I'm ready, let's get started." Without waiting for the reaction of the ten people, a smirk appeared on Qu Yanyang's face, and then he raised his hand.

He Yuting had a big alarm bell in her head. She looked left and right, and suddenly felt that it was going to be bad. According to the popular style of play, ten people first have to face the monsters besieging from all directions. Therefore, hugging in the tent in the lower right corner of the map is the safest way to kill the mob first and then open the boss. Even so, the little monsters here are particularly ferocious, and it is impossible to say that they don't lose one or two lives in it.

However, this damned world limits the number of resurrections. Not to mention sacrifice, if anyone suddenly loses half of their blood, they are afraid that they will scream. Ahem, it's mainly for ordinary players, and high-end players aren't counted in the class. As for the boss? That's not even more counting.

Anyway, Qu Yanyang was ready, but He Yuting was not ready.

"Let's pull it out first! Pull! ”

Seeing that the mobs were coming from all directions, Qu Yanyang also followed behind the mobs.

He Yuting was so shocked that her hair stood on end.

At the critical moment, it is still Erha that works. I saw Xueyin step out with an arrow step, and went down the steps three times and twice. The mobs can't get off the stage, they get stuck on the edge and step in place, and they disappear without a trace. Qu Yanyang didn't want to let go of a group of guys who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts to provoke his force, but unfortunately there were regional restrictions. The more ruthless he was to chase down the steps, the easier it was to be fished back to the center of the platform by a big hand in the dark. Angry, Qu Yanyang stood in the middle of the platform with a single sword and scolded: "You guys are stepping on the ground to fight?" I'm so afraid of dying in this book! Lao Tzu has Xuanjing on his body, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it! ”

Everyone: "......"

Peony said extremely harshly: "Xuanjing? The guards who open the door are not allowed to carry Xuanjing, are you afraid that you don't understand the rules, how do you do the boss? ”

Qu Yanyang pointed to the peony's nose and shouted: "There is a kind of you coming up!" ”

"You're the one who kind of it, come down and do it!" Peony's roar contrasted with his face.

“……”

Ignore such a faceless dialogue, it's really not enough for the boss-level force. He Yuting silently cut into a flower milk method, and suddenly realized: "Just me for treatment?" ”

Mo Xiang comforted her: "Don't worry, we will help you at the critical moment." ”

Help? How can it help? Although Mo Xiang is Qixiu, she uses the technique of attacking the Ice Heart. He Yuting turned to Yao Qianyi with a blank eye. Yao Qianyi's face did not change and her heart did not beat, and she said: "In addition to attacking, I will only throw spring mud!" I'll help you shake two more spring muds. ”

He Yuting: "We are a wasteland!" ”

"That's why I'm throwing two more spring muds!"

Say! Are you my senior sister?

Rou T patted her on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Xiao Wu." Senior Sister Yao's spring mud is more authentic than yours. ”

“WHAT？” Even if it's sarcasm, it's not so sarcastic. He Yuting narrowed her eyes and looked at Meat T: "Believe it or not, I will release you?" ”

"Don't! Thirty-six F big cover nurse! Meat T immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, "I'm a crispy guy and expect you to add blood for me!" ”

Yes...... I really want to release this cheap bone.

He Yuting looked at Qu Yanyang with a heavy heart. "Let's go." She directed nine other men to move cautiously around the sidelines.

"Why don't you just go up and beat it?" Peony complained.

"Tactics! Do you understand that the game is about tactics? Meat T couldn't help but retort.

"I'm afraid of him."

Meat T closed his mouth at the critical moment. Looking at his face, He Yuting estimated that he had the same idea as herself: just because your boss lacks the spirit of cooperation, he is beaten by the players every time he can't get off the ground.

Thinking about it this way, He Yuting is more and more optimistic about this group formation. Although he has strength, he always feels that he will destroy the group. After they took their seats in the ideal place, He Yuting nodded solemnly at Xuan Bei. Xuan Bei is the main T of this team. "Senior Brother Xuanbei," in order to show respect, she deliberately added an honorific title. "Let's pull the boss a little bit." Xuan Bei looked embarrassed, he thought about it, and sneakily took two steps closer to the center of the field, and "biu" flicked a small pebble on Qu Yanyang's head.

Everyone: "......", especially the bosses, have a tangled and unbearable expression. I believe they all have the experience of being stoned. This way of starting the fight won't make the boss lose much blood, but it's annoying. Especially if you lose the middle door, you feel like you've lost all your face, and it's a very insulting action for the boss. The boss will think that I am a big man with 10 million blood, and I want to lose face if I am thrown by you like this? Yes? Yes? They're always rushing at the player. For example, Qu Yanyang. He was stunned for a moment, and saw that the one who threw the stone was actually Xuan Bei?! He howled as he ran wildly, and the sound shook the earth, and the mobs all over the map were alarmed.

"How do I feel like there are more mobs?" Peony muttered.

It's not a feeling, it's really more. He Yuting was so frightened that her hair stood on end, and she kept screaming: "T, T, T!" Hold on to the mobs! Fortunately, after several trainings, she knew that she would throw herself a spring mud first, and then add preparations for Fuyao, and then start running the long needle.

Xuanbei, as a monk T, is a little better than Tiance T, but it is slightly less deficient than Mingjiao T. Now in the face of the dragon map guards who are swarming up, they can only bite the bullet. He started a spiritual mountain to rain, and then a big lion's roar followed and swept Liuhe. I used all the skills that could pull hatred, and then I started to knock the mobs one by one. The wooden stick hit the door of the head and shouted loudly, "bell, bell, bell", He Yuting felt that the Venus in front of her was rising just by listening to it.

He Yuting chose a good position, just stuck on the outer edge of the border circle of the war. Every time Qu Yanyang screamed "whoa, whoa, whoop" and rushed forward - seeing He Yuting tremble for a while - the next second he was caught back by an invisible big hand, and stood firmly in the center of the platform. It feels like a little kid grabbing candy to eat every time the tip of his fingers is about to touch the candy, he is caught home by a patient adult. If there is a dubbing, it is: "Don't make trouble, eat sugar and have a toothache, there are many bad people outside, be careful of being abducted." Seeing his little brother being bullied and poked and picked, Brother Qu's eyes were red.

"Do you dare to come here?" Qu Yanyang shouted unyieldingly.

Peony and willow smiled in unison with the wind. One said, "If you have the ability, come by yourself." The other said, "Who is the bird of you?" ”

He Yuting didn't dare to look at Qu Yanyang, lest she accidentally meet her eyes, and let Brother Qu remember her appearance. Now that the bosses are so spiritual, it's always good to be a little more careful. There is already a peony that can walk the rivers and lakes, and the leaders of Tianzi Peak can also be on call...... God knows which day when you drink tea in Taiyuan, will you find that the person sitting opposite you sipping wine and chewing cold beef is Qu Yanyang Qu Big Boss, isn't it? I don't know if Meat T and Xueyin also have the same idea, anyway, the two of them shrank their heads and shoulders, and beat the little monster without saying a word. Every time the angle switched, he happened to block Qu Yanyang's sight with a mob or a teammate. Blood Yin even found a triangular scarf out of nowhere and put it on his face, looking more like a master who took advantage of the fire to rob. He Yuting only felt a burst of sadness: Obviously, they are fighting the boss according to the process, why do they have to take revenge on the other side? Say good game? Say good happiness in the rivers and lakes? How can the current boss be retribution? Don't you want people to play tricks!

A few long needles were thrown out, and the hatred of the flower milk rose up. The spears of a few little monsters deflected and swept in the direction of He Yuting. "Whew-" He Yuting was able to dodge the fatal blow, but she was still swept away by the strong wind. She gasped and shouted angrily: "T, why are you ......" Seeing that it was Xuan Bei, her voice immediately lowered by seven points, and she said softly: "Pull the monster well~"

Xuan Bei grabbed the dragon with a hand and pinched it in the air and then retracted it, and the little guard who had been bullied in front of He Yuting was pulled back to Xuan Bei with a helpless expression on his face. Xuan Bei lifted the long stick and gave this little monster the most ferocious blow. The little monster's eyes were rolling, his legs were weak, his knees had not yet landed, and the man was gone. Another little monster with oiled soles on his feet just turned in a direction towards He Yuting, and was shot by Erlang Zhenjun from behind to open a hole in the chest, and with a wave of the spear, the lifeless little monster flew in the direction of Qu Yanyang. Before it landed, the mob had already turned into a phantom and dissipated.

Shi can be tolerated, who is unbearable.

He Yuting firmly believes that even if the most cowardly and timid person is in Qu Yanyang's position, he will definitely not be able to bear this breath.

Sure enough, Qu Yanyang shouted again: "You guys are good, huh? Pick a little brother to bully? ”

Peony slapped him, and the souls of the last two monsters were slapped by him. He stood in the middle of the field with lingering shadows, and smiled coldly at Qu Yanyang: "Don't worry, it's your turn soon." ”

Qu Yanyang spit out several mouthfuls of the old blood of the ninety-fifth level BOSS.

The most aggrieved boss in history was finally born at this moment.