Looking at Bai Cheng in the distance, commanding the team to fight the purple cat demon in an orderly manner, Bai Song couldn't help but nod secretly, it seems that that guy is not pure and has some real skills. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Purple Cat Demon was originally an agile boss, but Bai Cheng commanded the team to compress the activity space of the Purple Cat Demon Boss. Although the purple cat demon has one claw, it can't stand the crowd, the front one is dead, and the back one is quickly made up.

The purple cat demon was trapped in place, and the bows and arrows in the back row and fireballs flew from the sky overwhelmingly, although the damage was not high, but after the base was large, the purple cat demon had begun to show weakness.

The scattered group outside began to slowly approach again, but the number of people had decreased significantly compared to the initial momentum. After all, the level of the three people is not high, aside from the white pine and tofu milk, which pull down the average number, most of the scattered people are still five or six levels.

In a peaceful state, you can't PK below level 10, but you're now on the boss battlefield. Two columns of archers lined up neatly, and a line of elite warriors drew their weapons and stared at the scattered men.

"Wait, where are you going?" As soon as the tofu was about to slide down the tree, the white pine grabbed the back of the tofu clothes like a cattle's neck.

"Oh, Brother Song, let me go, I'm going to pick up the gold." The tofu was hanging in the air, and his hands and feet were like turtles paddling water: "It's late, the boss is going to hang." ”

As soon as the tofu spoke, he heard a "bang", and the tofu fell to the ground hard, Bai Song smiled at him apologetically, he was Quan Min plus a point, and his strength was not enough to directly lift the tofu.

"I'm sorry." Bai Song apologized to the tofu with a smile, and wanted to say something, but thinking about it, the two just met in Pingshui. His own persuasion may make Tofu suspicious when the time comes.

"It's really ......" Tofu patted the dust on his body, walked a few steps to see that Bai Song didn't come down, so he turned his head and asked, "Brother Song, why don't you come down, go and fight to see if you can grab it." ”

"I'm not going." Bai Song shook his head and rejected the proposal of tofu.

System prompt: The player "Tofu" applies to add you as a friend.

Tofu beckoned to Bai Song: "Brother Song, add a friend, I'll tell you if I really grab it in a while." ”

Bai Song smiled and pressed in agreement.

"The boss is dying, go grab the gold weapon."

When Tofu saw that he couldn't break through, he shouted in fear that the world would not be chaotic.

In front of the golden weapon, the scattered players suddenly stirred. It's not more than reality, maybe in reality, these people will bow their heads in front of power, but this is a game after all, what's the big deal about dying once?

Of course, single players still don't dare to go against the guild, it's really annoying, and it's not difficult to kill you to the point. But the law doesn't blame the public, and the Glory Guild still dares to hunt down and kill so many scattered people?

After all, the scattered people are scattered people, and with the cooperation of the Glory Guild, it is difficult to break through the defense line formed by the Glory Guild. In the task of intercepting the scattered people, Bai Cheng handed over a knife, and a knife led his subordinates to resist the attack of the scattered people.

Although Yidao was dissatisfied with Baicheng, since he was assigned this task, Yidao should do his best. He is such a person, he doesn't do it if he doesn't kill him, but since he does it, no matter how unwilling he is, he must do it to the best extent.

The scattered people can't organize an effective attack, and although there are people from other guilds, they are all small guilds that don't have a climate. The big guilds have their own plans, and no big guild will easily change their plans without getting accurate information.

Especially this kind of information, the information is vague, and if you want to mix, you have to bet on the task of at least the number of two regiments. If you get nothing, you waste a lot of time, not to mention even blowing up the equipment of the core members, no president can bear such a responsibility.

If you don't send a group, it doesn't mean that you won't send people to see the situation, each guild has sent some people who are specifically responsible for investigation, and they are all thieves who have learned to stealth.

"Boss, the Glory Guild is pushing a high-level boss, the boss level is unknown for the time being, and the detection technique is all question marks."

"How's it going?"

"Look at that, I'm about to push off ......"

", then you give me back and nonsense, hurry up and sneak up and touch the equipment."

This conversation took place between many spies and their own president.

Bai Song stood on the tree, condescendingly monitoring the situation in the field, and suddenly he noticed that at the back of the scattered team, several thieves-like people disappeared from view. Although Bai Song has turned on the perception system, and his own listening and argumentation has reached the realm of perfection, there are too many people below, and only 1 point of perception on the panel is not enough to judge the location of those thieves.

is as strong as the boss of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan, an old blind man surnamed Ke, who has been focusing on listening to his body and distinguishing his position for decades, and will also be overwhelmed by sound waves. Of course, if Bai Song piles up his perception, he can turn on the function of locking the sound waves to eliminate noise.

Yidao held on hard, never allowing Sanren to break through his defenses, when a subordinate in charge of detection said, "Boss, a few thieves have disappeared from the rear. ”

"Bai Shao, there are thieves who have slipped over and can't be intercepted, please pay attention." After finishing speaking, he hung up the voice, went into battle in person, and fought with the scattered players.

In the early stage, there was no particularly good way to detect thieves who had learned to sneak in advance, and of course, Bai Cheng didn't expect to stop those thieves with a knife. After all, in Bai Cheng's eyes, Yidao is a person who has more than enough defense and insufficient offense, and he doesn't dare to expect him to bring you any surprises.

"Sprinkle oil!" The corners of Bai Cheng's mouth raised slightly, and he said to a few players who had not made a move in the team channel.

The players each took out a bucket of oil from their backpacks, and after looking at each other to make sure there was nothing wrong, they poured the oil on the ground. When they finished pouring, it was exactly the shape of a circle, and after pouring it, they reported "finished" in the channel.

When Bai Cheng heard this, he roared loudly: "Spread!" Shrink! ”

After finishing speaking, the melee combat, whether it was a shield or a sword, moved closer and closer to the purple cat demon. Conversely, all ranged staff and arrows withdrawn to the outside of the circle.

After seeing that the team was in order, Bai Cheng did not give an order, but personally threw a small fireball on the oil ring, and the entire oil ring ignited a raging fire.

"Why hasn't this man heard of this person at all in the afterlife?" Bai Song looked at Bai Cheng's face suspiciously, recalled that he had no impression of either his name or his appearance, and sighed: "The command is orderly, and the oil that is purchased is also used to create an effect similar to a wall of fire to prevent thieves, which is a bit of a skill." ”