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"This New Year's gift is really thick enough, in just a few words, 350,000 is gone, hey!" On the way home, Song Yiyi said to her husband Liu Qingyun with a bad face.

Liu Qingyun carefully paid attention to the next pair of children, and replied in a low voice: "Before leaving, didn't the second uncle repeatedly emphasize that when he has enough money in the future, he will definitely return it to us as soon as possible?" Besides, the two families are so close to each other, and now their family is in difficulty, how can we not come forward to help? ”

"Waiting for you to have enough money? How thick was the second uncle's family foundation before, but wasn't he defeated by his precious grandson Liu Zhu? Later, I am afraid that their hands will only get tighter and tighter, so you are still willing to believe those words! Song Yiyi was very unoptimistic.

“…… People will always mature slowly, after this time, I think he should have felt something, and in the future, he should be more or less restrained. Liu Qingyun was silent and said.

“…… Let's hope for it! Song Yiyi looked at her depressed husband's expression and didn't continue to dwell on it.

……

"Brother Kamen, I'm so sorry! The situation has changed unexpectedly.,We planned to hunt the goat boss before.,I'm afraid it's hard to do it tonight.,I hope you don't hurt our Huangyuan.。 ”

"The responsibility is all on our Huangyuan tribe, and I will appreciate myself alone, and I will definitely offer an apology that will definitely satisfy you, apologize to you in person, and hope to forgive one or two. Thanks a lot! "It was not yet half past seven in the evening, after dinner, Liu Lu, who was about to go to the washing, suddenly received an email that Gu Fang sent to his special number mailbox in the game HX-CQJJ-ZS-002, and then forwarded it to his mobile phone after several screenings. It reads:

Liu Lu was silent, but he continued to walk towards the washing room without making the slightest reply.

When he came back, he sat down in front of the computer, crackling and typing, until it was more than a quarter past eight o'clock in the evening, and he went back to bed and logged into the game.

……

"Hey! Fat man. With a few first-order black iron and even whiteboard-level little brothers hanging up with our 'Nujiang', do you feel how amazing you are? Come, Uncle Iron Hook will accompany you to play and teach you what it means to be a master. Drink! "A bronze-level player with a bronze guild badge on the front of his head, a blue-green character name, and a strange red cotton rope wrapped around his head 'Soul Hook', emptied the last of the previous opponent's health with a knife, and then squinted his eyes, not far away, a little short and fat, and belonged to the Huangyuan Guild's favorite milk bread, so mocked a few words, and without waiting for the other party to fight with the right hand, a second-order black iron player of his guild was divided into life and death, and then he exhaled and suddenly slashed over.

On the left arm, the same weird favorite milk bread tied with a strip of blue cloth was the lesser of two evils, and he hurriedly drew his knife to the side, allowing the previous opponent to hit him at the same time, he shouted angrily: "Made, you slut hook, your Nujiang tribe is a bullshit guild that hides filth and dirt, so there are some despicable villains like you, if you really have the guts, you will fight with you Uncle Bread and me for three hundred rounds!" Is it a fart to sneak attack from behind? ”

"Hah! Am I scolding you for being naïve? Or praise you for being naïve? You think you're in the ring? Still heads-up, do you understand the victory and defeat? At the same time, the onslaught of the soul hook slashing left and right was non-stop, and the mouth was still mocking in a strange voice, and as soon as the words fell, a rushing skill suddenly sank into the waist, and instantly knocked out the favorite milk bread that was about to return the mouth.

"Bread Minister, hold on!" A male shepherd player more than ten meters away couldn't help but look anxious when he saw this, and he couldn't care about moving around and dodging a healing technique and threw it at his favorite milk bread.

"Ahh And after a slight delay, he was instantly approached by the two players of the Nujiang tribe who were already chasing him, and then "poof", "poof!" "Twice, it was directly killed in seconds.

However, his shout had an obvious effect on the attention of many players of the Huangyuan tribe around him, and all of them were drawn to the body of his favorite milk bread, which was in danger of being in a precarious situation, and probably had no chance to resist.

"Priest heals, warriors rush over, quick! Death must save the bread minister! An obviously not low position, quite appealing player hurriedly shouted.

"Humph! Don't! The Nu River belongs, immediately concentrate on me. Not to be outdone, the Soul Hook shouted and organized.

However, this round of offensive and defensive battles that suddenly broke out, obviously it was the Soul Hook or the Nujiang tribe that their luck was a little worse, although they finally got the first move, but in the end they still watched, watching the life of the favorite milk bread, like a roller coaster, after ups and downs several times, they failed to really kill all the results.

"Brothers, kill with me!" Getting rid of the state of control, and before the health value was completely restored, the favorite milk bread was already in a roar, and under the blessing of a blue-green bronze-level scroll that had just been torn, a charge, a fierce leader again smashed into the enemy bush opposite.

"You think you're the only one who has the goods?" The Soul Hook roared angrily, then summoned a bronze-level scroll and crushed it, and then pointed sharply at a certain place on the opposite side, and was caught off guard, and returned to the city in seconds with a mage player of less than half of the health of the Huangyuan tribe, and the mood in the rear slightly improved in the laughter of the monster, and the favorite milk bread was shaken up.

Warriors charge melee fights, mages (priests) flicker and attack from afar, thieves stealth moves, archer kites circulate......

The five major professions all showed their own powers, and soon, the temporary teams of no more than a dozen people each that had just been organized by these two parties started a scuffle with you and me, and I and you.

Some people chased and strangled them, some avoided returning blood, some were unfortunately hung up, and some people just arrived...... In the absence of a formal guild and the inability to effectively coordinate and unify, not only can the enemy and us distinguish each other in such a stupid way as tying strips of cloth and winding ropes, but it is also difficult to coordinate and unify the command, so that in the current situation where both sides are already killed, they are very reluctant but powerless to change such a melee fight.

And because of this, if you look down from a high altitude, outside the main city ice city, less than a kilometer away from the west gate, on this plain with an extremely wide field of vision, you can clearly see that the two groups of players with similar numbers and no less than hundreds or thousands of them are incomparably indistinguishable in the chaos of your comings and goings.

It's just that after this stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes, a corner of the southeast edge suddenly lost nearly half of its personnel in just a few seconds, and the remaining half of the players who survived, after a strange moment of silence, rushed to other melee places. It was as if the rest of the people were all on the same side and had no rivals.

And this strange situation, just after that, along the outermost edge of the battlefield, from east to west, appeared one after another, and in just over a few minutes, it had already spread to the vicinity of their favorite milk bread.

"Slut hook, the show is about to begin!" My favorite milk bread, which I just almost suffered a big loss due to the battle of words, has been eating a trench and growing wise in the past few minutes, and I have been fighting non-stop, and I don't seem to be too lazy to take care of the last sentence of the soul hook, but at this time, for some reason, such an inexplicable sentence suddenly popped up.

The puzzled gaze of the soul hook flashed, but it was ironic that never showed weakness on his lips: "Yo? Fat man, when did you learn to start playing psychological warfare? It's a pity, it's a pity that painting a tiger doesn't work back...... Holy! ”

As he spoke, the Soul Hook was suddenly attacked by a player with a butterfly mask who came out from behind the originally empty back, and directly knocked out more than a third of more than 2,000 health points, and couldn't help but subconsciously scream in anger.

"Ugh!" It's just that his exclamation has just fallen, and before his body can turn around, he is attacked by the two blows that follow, and in an involuntary low whimper, he is neatly hung to the ground.

"Kamen Brother, thank you so much, if it weren't for your ......" This player with a butterfly mask is naturally Liu Lu, but he is performing a special effect of Burning Star Duel with a second, with an increase of 50%, and after hanging up this opponent who is also a bronze-level soldier star, he didn't wait for his favorite milk bread to finish his words of thanks, so he said lightly: "You're welcome, since we are friends, it is natural to help each other." It's still important to kill the enemy now, and as for thanks, it's not too late to say it later. ”

"Haha! It's the pole, it's the pole! "I love milk and bread and I don't care about it.

"See you later!" Just a few seconds later, several other players from the Nujiang tribe on the left had already been killed by Liu Killing. After saying so politely, he turned to another place again.

"Hahahaha! Brothers have seen it, right? With such strong reinforcements coming, can we still win this battle? Kill it as fast as I want! I love milk bread and I don't care if the other party can see it, I arched my hand very gratefully at the back of Liu Lu leaving, and rushed away with everyone around me in a wild laugh.

……

A few minutes later, the Nujiang tribe's side, under the unexpected intervention of Liu Lu's extraordinary reinforcement, was obviously in a state of decline, and began to move towards the city gate in a fighting and retreating manner.