Even though he said that, the islands still had some doubts about the sharpness of the jumping insects' claws, but now, after seeing the two small holes left by the sharp claws of the jumping insects in the hard steel ground after Ono dodged the jumping insects' attacks, the islands no longer had any doubts about the sharpness of the jumping insects' claws. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I rely on you to say that you used to fight this thing well, so how strong you must be!" But Mu Lishi did not answer the question of the outlying islands. Just quietly watched Ono flexibly dodge the attack of the jumping insects, and then with one arrow, one arrow, one arrow, slowly nailed them to the ground, watching the struggles of the jumping insects slowly weaken, and finally died quietly.

"How does it feel?"

Hearing Mu Lishi's question, Ono Lin thought about it for a moment and slowly spoke, "It's very difficult, if it weren't for the fact that you added lv2 penetrations to my bow and arrow, my arrows wouldn't even be able to break the skin." But strictly speaking, although the group takes the initiative, after all, it is still too fragile after all. If you can occupy favorable terrain, avoid being besieged or approached. Then it is not difficult to deal with them. “

"Not that difficult?" The outlying islands looked at Ono Lin in amazement. "You barely straightened up just now, you just rolled on the ground. Isn't that difficult? “

"No, there are only a few, and in terms of their pounce speed, five more will be difficult for me."

"Alright, now go out, there's an open space outside. I'll give you something if you survive, in reality. ”

Hearing this, Ono walked out of the corridor cautiously. But when he just came out, he was greeted by a streamlined black shadow.

"What ......" Ono didn't have time to react and was directly hit in the head by the black shadow.

Then the next moment, he found him lying on a haystack, and Mu Lishi was still standing there, standing in his room. There was a dark blue flame burning in his eyes

"You've failed."

"What's that?" Ono covered his head, and although the link was cut off the moment he was hit, he could still feel the extreme sharpness.

"The bone spurs of the stinging snake. That thing was even sharper than a puppy's claws. It's like this. Mu Lishi walked to the broken window, gently lifted his hand, and then let go. The same black shadow as in the dream came out of his hand, instantly embedded in the land, and only a trace remained.

Ono opened his mouth when he saw this, but he couldn't say anything, so he closed his mouth and organized the language.

"That's amazing......"

Mu Lishi: "It looks like you're directly scared silly......"

"Can you not be stupid, this thing is worse than the insect acid you gave me."

“…… Well, so to speak, after all, bone spurs are really more powerful than blasting insect acid to you. “

"That's right, shoot it straight with a piercing arrow. With the sharpness of this thing, what can stop it."

Hearing this, Mu Lishi sighed slowly. But since you didn't kill the Stinging Snake just now, I won't give it to you. And because of this, I told the outlying island to let her choose a bow. It's a pity that she said everything differently...... No way! (walker American slang, but is it here...... Translation problem, translation problem, ask for a light spray)

"Something happened to them?"

"No, but why do you ask?"

"Because we've been here for so long, why haven't they come out yet?"

"It's okay, isn't this coming out?" The blue fire in Mu Lishi's pupils subsided, and the next moment Ueno Yin and the outlying islands woke up leisurely.

"Xiaoyin!" Seeing Ueno slowly waking up, Ono rushed forward worriedly.

"Brother?" When Ueno finally regained consciousness, she hugged Ono Lin excitedly. "Brother, you're okay!"

Looking at the sound of burying his head deep in his chest, Ono's heart warmed. It's just that......

"Yin, don't be like this, can you come down first?"

Looking at the posture of the two, Ono was extremely embarrassed. "Why don't you let me stand up...... I can't get up if you're pressing me like this......"

And when Mu Lishi and the outlying islands, who were watching the play on the side, saw Ueno Yin snuggled in Ono's arms, their faces were so wonderful and wonderful.

"Admiral," the outlying island couldn't help but pull Lamu's wings, "I don't think she's in much better condition than you......"

"I think so too...... This kid is really sick......

At the same time, the depths of the stream.

"Listen, from now on, you will be subject to the orders of this ruin!"

Looking at the young master's domineering expression, and then looking at the contempt on the corner of the mouth of the young man called the ruins, Will felt very uncomfortable.

"I joined for the honor of being a soldier of the Wilmert family, I didn't join to do such a dirty thing." He hypnotized himself over and over again in his mind. He was for honor, for being part of the glorious family. And not to be the garbage that tramples on the existence of others. But he looked up at the soldier beside him, at his serious expression, at his fine armor and weapons, at the shabby equipment he was wearing. Will sighed silently. He knows the people next to him, no, it can't be regarded as an acquaintance, it is deeper than understanding. That's his friend from childhood to adulthood, George, a friend who used to talk about everything, but now, he is like a passerby.

I still remember the smiling faces of the two of them with their dreams when they went out of the village together, and I still remember the excitement when the two of them were selected together. I still remember the anxiety and relief when I was transferred together. Remember that quarrel.

"The bottom line, what's the use of your bottom line, can it bring you better equipment, can it give you a higher status, can you have such a perfect life like me, being served by people with good food and drink, and you can go to the street to bully and bully those untouchables, why should I give up this life, you tell me, why should I give up!" Look at the drunken George's red eyes and that contemptuous tone. Will knew that their long friendship had come to an end. Because he didn't want to fall like that, he didn't want to be a ruffian. He has his dreams, and he has his bottom line. As he said, he joined Wilmert for that glory, not for that name. Perhaps George was right, and since the two of them came here, one has gone to heaven and the other has fallen into hell.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the young master who was showing off his martial arts again. But who is to blame? I can only blame myself for my bad luck, if I was ruled by the second young master, instead of the disgusting young master in front of me, would everything be different? George would not have had access to the forces that had degraded him, and he would not have been isolated......

"Listen clearly, according to the plan, you must hold this place firmly for a while, you must stand in a compact position, leaving only two dark sentinels outside, and I have planned the positions of these two dark posts, the rest of you, you just need to wait here." They're going to throw themselves into the net. And if you stand apart, you will be in danger of being assassinated one by one, so don't separate. “

"Yes!" Everyone said yes with a bang. Although everyone except Will is a ruffian and a scumbag, at this moment, the quality of being a Wilmert soldier is fully revealed.

"Also, you, and you. Let's go and be a dark sentinel. Seeing the ruins, his finger pointed at himself and George, and Will had to smile and accept it even if he didn't want to.

"Okay, then, like I said, tomorrow, we're going to give them no chance at all!" With the young master's order, everyone scattered, left, and went to camp and sleep.

As Will slowly walked past the ruins, he seemed to hear the ruins' words. "Don't think it's a chore. Well done. “

Will turned his head, leaving him with only the back of the ruins slowly walking away.

Newcomers, new books, collections, reviews, recommendations!.

There is something temporary today, it is worth a helpless change, and tomorrow it will still be a double change.

ps。 Historian: I really don't have any manuscripts. Coupled with the slow writing, two more per day is basically the limit. There are some things that can only be changed. And the most manuscripts can be saved, and only two or three chapters can be saved, which can't be compared with the manuscript maniac who set a goal of saving thirty chapters...... (You know who I'm talking about...... ）

Regarding the comment of this Anubias Necromantic Lord, the historian said that he had tears in his eyes, and finally, there was finally someone who had read the field manual. The setting of all StarCraft is based on the Battlefield Manual!

In the afternoon, my mother had a convulsion and almost swallowed the manuscript......

By the way, has anyone guessed the hidden attributes of Ueno's sound......