Meat T and Blood Yin suddenly admired Erlang Zhenjun so much that they threw themselves into their bodies.

"Helper, you're so handsome!"

"Even NPCs can be friends?"

"No, I'm going to try to add an NPC friend too!" Meat T shouted. Before He Yuting could stop it, he frowned again and looked constipated: "Damn, I was rejected." ”

He Yuting: "......" He didn't add you as a friend, it was for your life.

The four of them flew to the door of the Sky Weeping Forest dungeon and joined Almat. Different from yesterday's plain color, today's Alam is dressed in a fancy way, wearing a bright red peony flower case book shirt, elegant and extravagant, and extravagance oozing luxury. He Yuting was shocked to gasp when he saw him swaggering through the market.

Even two rough men who don't know how to appreciate beauty can't help but look straight in their eyes. When entering the book, Rou T found an opportunity to ask He Yuting: "This product is actually a woman dressed as a man, right?" You have to be careful, don't let her snatch Erlang Zhenjun away. ”

He Yuting laughed dryly. "You're thinking too much, he's a man, genuine." She had confirmed this a long time ago.

"Really? It's so beautiful, even I'm a little moved. Meat T touched his bare head and said to himself.

He Yuting really wanted to poke his eyes with the big brush in his hand. is still a veteran player of Sword Three, and he doesn't even know the true identity of Almat Qubi! Return the heart! It's just a bald head, what kind of Buddhist disciple is pretending? Who is the bald man who drinks rotten wine like mud every night and eats meat?

But Rou T turned around and said, "I don't know if it's the fate of my previous life, why do I always feel that this guy's back seems to have been seen somewhere?" ”

He Yuting's whole string of careful livers was immediately raised in her throat. "You, you, you......" It's time for her to stutter when she's nervous! He Yuting hated to give herself a big ear scraper. "What do you remember?" It's all because of the peony, how good it is to be plain and beautiful like yesterday, and I also wore a hat yesterday, so I can block the sight of others. Not only does he not wear a hat today, but he also wears a swaggering red shirt, isn't he worried about being remembered as the character of the boss Peony?

He Yuting had a super headache and glared fiercely at the peony who was far ahead. He was even more arrogant today, and as soon as he entered the Sky Weeping Forest, he walked straight up the avenue. Whoever pounced on the red-named monster on the side of the road, he pointed at him with a paper folding fan. With a finger, the little monster disappeared into nothingness. As if hearing He Yuting's heart, he suddenly looked back and filled He Yuting's condemning gaze.

He Yuting was frightened, and her eyes froze.

He smiled and was very free.

Xueyin, who was originally walking two or three steps ahead, looked at it and fell backwards. "Little Wu, why do I think this NPC is very evil?"

"I, I, I ......" He Yuting swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied stubbornly: "I think too." ”

"Is there something wrong? What does this guy look like an NPC? He's more like a player than we are. ”

He Yuting looked at him silently, and she already felt speechless about this pair of living treasures in her heart - so you stepped on the horse for such a big circle, and still didn't recognize who he was? Almat Qubi is a BOSS! He's the boss!

"How do I feel that his strength is a little stronger than Erlang Zhenjun?"

"yes, I think so too!" Meat T will echo the opinion of the blood at any time and place.

He Yuting really wanted to yell: "He's a peony!" He is the legendary Assasin's lover Peony! Can he be strong? A single slice of poison water can sweep through twenty-five players! ”

"Little Wu, what are you doing?" Meat T watched strangely as He Yuting ran to the side of the road and desperately dug the soil.

He Yuting exhaled a deep breath of turbid air at a small dirt pit that had been quickly dug out. Ah, it feels so much better!

"I'll just dig a hole!" She said depressedly.

"Fighting?" The scholar who had already stood in front of the first boss to watch the dance raised his eyes lazily. His winning eyes swept over coldly, and He Yuting could hear that the strong and powerful heart of Meat T was about to beat out of his chest. Xueyin's complexion has not changed, but the frequency of heart beats is not much better than that of Meat T. As for Erlang Zhenjun? He Yuting didn't dare to look him in the eye at all. I always feel that Erlang Zhenjun didn't find a flaw in Almat's body, and he will also find a flaw in her panicked and distracted sight. And seeing that Alam came to the door so quickly to form a team to fight monsters, she always felt that the secrets on her body were about to be discovered!

What a ghost! He Yuting muttered in her heart.

Meat T blurted out and yelled: "Alam! Get out of the boss! ”

"Huh?"

Kan Wu, who had been stiff and motionless, suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes swept over the five people standing in front of her. As she opened her eyes, the name hanging over her head turned bright red.

Peony stood too close and had already activated the first boss.

Meat T cursed in a low voice, then lifted the stick and pounced on it, "Hero saves beauty".

But Peony didn't give him a chance to save the beauty of the hero. More precisely, he did not give anyone the opportunity to save the beauty of the hero. When Kan Wu spread his limbs and launched an attack on the peony closest to him, he suddenly raised the unopened paper folding fan, and the tip of the fan was between Kan Wu's delicate and perfect eyebrows.

was about to stab with a "sudden", but suddenly stopped Erlang Zhenjun: "......"

Half-run meat T with a long stick: "......"

There are also Xueyin and He Yuting who are standing in place stupidly: "......"

They witnessed a strange scene that they would never have seen in a real-life Sword Three game - the picture was too beautiful to look at directly-

I saw a slender body, a ninja beauty in the shape of a dancing boss, with short hands and short legs, and was fixed outside an arm by a fan against his head, and his hands and feet couldn't go any further. If there is another dubbing, it will be the little milk cat big bucket golden retriever: "Meow meow, meow meow!" ”

All four of them were dumbfounded.

He Yuting's heart began to roar, roaring at the cute and beautiful BOSS: What about your unique skills? What about your stunts? Where's your dart!!?

It seems to be a level suppression that is powerful to the limit.,Watch the dance boss now besides pretending to be cute.,What else can I do? She just kept "......" and began to pick her feet again, round her feet and dance her claws...... Its shape is so tragic that it is impossible to look at it directly.

The cold and powerful challenger Peony looked at their stunned expressions lightly, and snorted softly, "This is the boss that you have to gather the strength of four people to kill?" With that, he flicked the handle of the fan. Looking at the little dancing beauty—calling her a boss in awe now, it's an insult to the term boss—her face was full of joy, and she only went a tiptoe distance to Peony's side.

That's right, less than an inch closer.

There was a happy and satisfied expression on the face of the dancer.

He Yuting was very frightened. What copy of this pedal horse, what game? Last time, I wasted most of my days in this book, and I didn't see a smile on the dance's face. Now that the peony is mixed in, it feels like nothing is right. Have you ever seen a boss who can't beat the challenger and barks angrily? Have you ever seen a boss who can't hide his joy because he can get close to the player? No! He Yuting hasn't seen it either! After the mother's fetus came out, this was the first time she had seen it!

But that's how outstanding it is to watch the dance! Her expression was so vivid that the other four couldn't bear to witness her final end! Yes, it's that miserable! Seeing that Mai-chan had just stepped less than half an inch away, the folding fan fell down again and again, slamming on her forehead.

He Yuting seemed to hear the sound of "tom", which frightened her and shrank her neck violently instead of watching the dance. Oops, that voice isn't cute at all! It was a fatal blow of extreme blood and violence, causing a terrible shattering of the skull.

Not even blood! Kan Wu suddenly lost all her movements, as if she had been drained of all her strength by that light blow, she kneezed on her knees, and knelt straight beside Peony. But in the blink of an eye, she turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away.

Meat T blushed and walked back to He Yuting's side. "What should I do, Little Five?" The knuckles of his grip on the stick were dead white, and the whole stick shook slightly with his strong flesh. "I suddenly don't want to type, I want to go home!"

He Yuting's eyes were shining, and her expression was also cowardly-

I want to go back too...... "It's good to go anywhere!"

The most terrifying experience in history is to fight the boss with the boss.