One minute of protection time, although it is not long, is enough for Mo Shaojun to clean up the props on the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Over there.

Huang Quan used the Angry Thunder Spell to lure another 13 corpse kings to fight back against the spinning top, and began to wreak havoc again.

These three hundred people were all dumbfounded.

Mao's boss fights.

This is simply accompanying the prince to study.

Grab again?

I finally beat that boss to half blood.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A series of angry thunderbolts thundered down, and they simply snatched the pickup rights away.

Although Huang Quan only killed half of the BOSS's HP, although these 300 people also killed half of the BOSS's HP, however, these 300 people are not a team, they are dozens of teams, and this pickup right is distributed according to the team, so not to mention that Huangquan has killed half of the BOSS's blood, even if he knocks out 10%, he can still grab the pickup right.

Looking at the treasures in that place, Mo Shaojun walked forward happily, bent down, and began to pick up.

But.

Well?

A body man, standing on an epic shield, motionless.

Placeholders?

Grab gear?

"I said buddy, you don't pay attention to this!" Mo Shaojun raised the long knife in his hand and looked at this body coldly.

"Not particular? You don't pay attention to it! Why, why did you come and grab the right when we were half blooded? We also have a share of these treasures! "This body, obviously stimulated by the shield on the ground, actually shouted to Mo Shaojun!

In fact.

An epic shield only.

Mo Shaojun didn't put it in front of him at all, and Huangquan was the same, if this body wanted it, he would send it.

But.

Challenge?

That's not going to work.

If this opening is opened, everyone will jump out and ask for a few pieces, so it won't be messed up?

Swish!

Mo Shaojun raised the long knife: "One last warning, get out of the way!" ”

The murderous long knife and cold eyes made this body timid.

But.

The epic shield on the ground, the three hundred or so people beside him, made this body decide to make a desperate bet.

"Why! Why! If it weren't for so many of us dragging the group of corpse kings, Huang Quan, you could have killed so many corpse kings? Shameless, we took advantage of the half-blood of the BOSS to come over and rob the monster, phew, the first master of the human race of fart, it's just a garbage! Brethren, we must not give in! This treasure deserves our share! ”

The so-called wealth touches people's hearts.

Encouraged by this body, relying on their own strength, these three hundred or so people rioted, rushed up, and surrounded Mo Shaojun.

Some sharp-eyed ones stood on top of the treasure one after another, waiting for that minute of protection time to pass.

Wiped it!

Huang Quan, who was separated by the corpse king group on the other side, was furious.

A group of vegetable coercion even dared to argue with themselves, isn't this tired and crooked!

An angry thunder spell slammed directly into the body that had just been coaxing.

Rumble!

“-1582！”

Crimson's damage figure, bounced out.

Swish!

This body turned pale suddenly.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Huang Quan would dare to kill directly in front of so many people, but I didn't expect that this Huang Quan would ignore Mo Shaojun, who was surrounded by everyone, and he didn't have any scruples about throwing a mouse, and directly opened PK.

"Don't, don't ......"

Beg?

It's late!

Rumble!

Another angry thunder curse slammed down, directly killing this bloody body on the spot.

Bang!

The corpse, falling down, something, burst out.

Two angry thunders, like two sledgehammers, slammed into everyone's hearts.

There are cowards, who see that the situation is not good, and they don't care about grabbing equipment, so they turn around and flee, for fear of being named by Huangquan's angry thunder curse.

But there were also those who were bold, shouted, raised their long knives, and slashed at Mo Shaojun.

"Kill him, kill him, this guy has legendary equipment on him, as long as it explodes, we will send it!"

"Wipe, sooner or later it's a death, it's enough to kill one!"

"Damn, don't help Huangquan carry the corpse king, die, die!"

"Damn, if you can't go back to the city, Lao Tzu will flash people directly, since you don't let us have a good time, you should also die!"

Bang bang bang......

Battle knives, spears, battle axes, and even shields smashed towards Mo Shaojun.

Don't fight Huangquan for Mao?

I can't reach it.

Huang Quan is isolated on the other side by the group of corpse kings, this group of melee players, it's strange to reach it.

So.

Mo Shaojun, who was standing in the crowd, became everyone's punching bag.

But.

“-40！”

“-30！”

More than a dozen weapons hit Mo Shaojun, but only two damage numbers popped up, and the others were all immune, just these two numbers, or because of the luck of the powerful, the skill was triggered, and the basic damage determined by the rank.

Looking at these two damage figures, everyone, confused.

"I'm rubbing, why is this guy so high in defense?"

"Nima, something bad!"

"Wiped it, kicked it to the iron plate!"

"Bastard, who pushed me in the back just now, I don't want to do it!"

Don't want to get your hands dirty?

It's too late to regret it now.

These players who hit Mo Shaojun, regardless of whether they broke the defense or not, one of them counted as one, and all of them became temporary red names, and even their teammates also became red names.

Just in self-defense, in effect!

With a wave of the sword, Mo Shaojun rushed out.

They are all a group of people, powerful people, for Mo Shaojun, who is full of strength and super high physical strength, there is no threat, there is no threat.

Kill!

War knife, cut out.

Rumble!

The Thunder Curse slammed in.

A bloody slaughter, just like that, broke out.

Huang Quan was worried about being beaten by the group, but he didn't show up.

Without a wise man, there is no need to worry about being set on fire, and even if he is set on fire, he will not die.

These three hundred people seem to be a lot, but in Huang Quan's eyes, Mao doesn't count!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Ten kills in a row!

Twenty kills in a row!

Thirty kills in a row!

……

In just a few minutes, those players who did it to Mo Shaojun and the red names were all killed.

There were originally more than 300 people, but now, there are less than 200 left.

These two hundred people, like timid sheep, huddled together in fear, for fear of being affected.

Affect?

Not.

Turn around.

Huang Quan began to purge the Corpse King again.

Over here.

Mo Shaojun clapped his hands and said loudly: "Those who see it have a share, the equipment that this group of second-class goods broke out, it will surprise you, just pick it up, you're welcome!" ”

Burst!

Those souls floating in mid-air vomited blood in unison.

What?

The more than 200 people who survived were all stunned.

"Really? Did you really give us this equipment? ”

"Impossible, there is definitely fraud, this guy can't be so kind!"

"That is, the treasures of the boss will be hacked to death, and the equipment will be killed!"

"Don't believe it, it must be a scam, they are waiting for us to grab the equipment, so that they can find an excuse to kill us!"

Making excuses?

Do you need it?

The reason why these equipment are divided is just to block the mouths of the people.

Besides.

What Huang Quan cares about is not these garbage equipment.

What he cares about is the blueprints that the corpse kings have exploded, especially the blueprints of the scrolls returning to the city, as long as the drawings don't fall out, the equipment can be thrown away!

PS (I said I'm sick again, do you believe me?) Well, I owe you four chapters! Sorry, I'll make it up as soon as I can)