Chapter 792: Sit back and wait for level 170
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γThe weather is getting cooler!γ Everyone, pay attention to clothing and keep warm! I won't feel sorry if I'm frozen! γ
γThe weather is getting cooler!γ Everyone, pay attention to clothing and keep warm! I won't feel sorry if I'm frozen! γ
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The noisy and numb monster farming is basically done by Qian Ning alone.,One by one, arrows and skills accurately hit and kill monsters.,And Gong Bing is stupidly responsible for fighting monsters.,Occasionally cut out a few swords to restore the amount of blood.,There are hundreds of blood pool frogmen around him densely.,If it's not for these monsters are melee mode.,Then if it's an instant fire, Gong Bing will also be killed in seconds.,The damage of these monsters is not low.γ
Gong Bing's mind was a mess at this time, a pot of sake, red roses, Qianning and even a meow god, these people except for a pot of sake The other three he treated as true friends, maybe these people concealed some things such as past experiences, etc., but he saw these people help him.
The meow god has always been in the state of a vice president in the development and operation of the guild, from strict selection to guild management, and even including the promotion of some masters, the existence of the meow god is indispensable in the guild, and his personal strength is even more speechless, he has the name of the real giant beast with him in the frost giant beast Sneike, but Gong Bing's heart still has a trace of incomprehension and doubts about the meow god, because he once suspected that the meow god is the mysterious black-robed priest, and all kinds of signs pointed to the meow god, Even at the earliest time, when he was with the fish who wanted to fly and a dream, at the important juncture of attacking and defending the city, the news of his leaving the city was walked, if it wasn't for his own strength at the beginning, then it was very likely that this number would be abolished at that time, or it was a heavy loss, but that suspicion didn't last long, and the real black-robed priest appeared, and the idea was self-defeating, but Gong Bing had a feeling that there should be some things on the meow god's body that were covered and hidden, but he didn't say it, and there was no need for him to ask.
And in addition to the meow god, the connection between Red Rose and Gong Bing seems to be more simple and clear, the encounter with the group of people in Meng Xinghe Yan Ruoxue is still vivid, and the power of the cursed moon scroll is still a powerful prop if it is used well, but now Meng Xinghe and Yan Ruoxue and others have long disappeared, and if the red rose is not for the recent sudden return Gong Bing would have forgotten for a long time, but when he handed over the scroll to him, and Gong Bing was really waiting for the return of the red rose, At that time, the waiting was even more strange, and the Red Rose of the City of Sosa appeared to rescue, the encounter of the Second Continent and the return now, the Red Rose never had any intention or behavior to hurt him, but what Qianning said was not all nonsense, because the Red Rose really couldn't explain why she came back suddenly, which is very similar to a pot of sake.
Thinking of this, Gong Bing raised his head and looked at Qian Ning, at this time, Qian Ning bent his bow and arrow, his face was indifferent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with her, and this indifference and composure was also the key to Qian Ning's ability to play explosive output and operate against the sky, if it wasn't for that, then she would be like other ordinary archers who only knew numb release skills.
Looking at the face with a captivating posture, Gong Bing sighed secretly in his heart, under the mask of deception of Kuros, no one could have imagined that the original ugly monster would become the strongest goddess in the game, no matter the posture or strength, there are too few that can be compared with it, but for Gong Bing, the only thing he doesn't understand is why Qian Ning has such a strong hatred for the Holy Judge, if it is just because of this same hatred that he can share the weal and fall with him and the meow god and others, then it is a bit far-fetched Although this is the case, So this doubt was hidden early in all of Qianning's actions, because compared to anyone else, Qianning's contribution was the greatest, and he tried to turn the tide again and again when he was away, the origin of Qianning's city, and the sacrifice during the mission of the Mad God Sword Armor, every time Qianning paid the most but never said anything, Gong Bing only left this gratitude in his heart.
"What are you staring at me for?" Qian Ning's voice pulled Gong Bing back to reality: "What's wrong? β
"It's okay, looking at beautiful women is a daily quest that every man must do!" Gong Bing smiled.
"Flim Flam, let's go!" Qian Ning glanced at Gong Bing: "Follow me!" β
"Oh, huh?" Gong Bing looked around at this time, and he realized that there was no longer a single blood pool frogman around him, and after following in three or two steps, Gong Bing asked, "How many have you brushed?" β
"Less than a thousand!" Qian Ning looked at the task and said, "Next, we have to deal with two thousand highly poisonous mutant bullfrogs and two thousand purple violent frogmen!" This is a level 16 and 165 monster! β
"Level!" Gong Bing's eyes lit up: "If you have improved so much, then wait and see the experience points!" β
"Good!" Qian Ning nodded: "I still have two more chances to enter the race mission map, even if you fail to complete the mission, it doesn't matter!" β
"Oh, that's good!" Gong Bing let out a sigh: "I don't want to delay your task because of leveling, your Blood Elf Archer profession can't be abandoned halfway!" β
Qian Ning nodded, she pointed to one place and said, "There, you walk over carefully, there should be the coordinates of the monster's hatred edge!" β
"That location!" At this time, Gong Bing's eyes lit up: "The back and left are the black dead wood, if you can block one more direction, can you get stuck in that position?" β
"It seems to be okay according to what you say!" Qian Ning looked at it and said, "You mean...... Utilizing Snyck? β
Gong Bing nodded, he did think of Sneike for the first time, Gong Bing looked around and said, "I'll try, don't move here!" β
As Qian Ning nodded and stood still, Gong Bing ran towards the red river, and at this time, with the appearance of Gong Bing, the river or blood water tumbled, and then purple monsters appeared in front of Gong Bing.
"Twilight!" Gong Bing did not hesitate to choose the direction directly to turn on the twilight, as his body approached a black giant tree rooted in the river, at this time Gong Bing directly drilled into the position where the dead wood fell, behind this position is the giant tree that covers the sky and the sun, and the left is the black dead wood that has fallen, only the front and right sides have gaps to enter, and Gong Bing also waved his hand, after the Frost City Lord's decree was used, Sneike's huge figure blocked in front of Gong Bing.
"Come on, see your luck!" Seeing the dense monsters gathered around him, Gong Bing was also a little nervous in his heart: "Hit me!" β
|β Shout! Shout! Shout! β
One after another attacks came with the sound of breaking wind, but as Gong Bing expected, all the attacks behind him and on the left were blocked by the giant tree, and the attacks in front of him were all carried down by Sneeke, only the narrow passage on the right side had purple violent frogmen pouring in and then raised the steel forks in their hands.
"Since you can get stuck! That's a great deal! A smile appeared on Gong Bing's face: "I'm waiting for level one hundred and seventy!" β