Chapter 53: Weak White

In the dream, it was 1 o'clock in the morning when the flowers fell and knew how many times it was online, and I saw the name of the fairy letter in my friend lit up:

"I'm sorry to oversleep. When did you go online? ”

"Haven't gotten off the line."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Niu Bi, will you be able to bear it in a while? ”

"Originally, I was a little drowsy, but as soon as it was past 12 o'clock, I started to get excited, and I was very energetic." Fang Chuanxin said: "I'm not normal anymore. ”

"Me too......" In the dream, the flowers fell and knew a little secluded.

The two were silent for a while, both knowing that staying up late was not a good thing, the topic was too heavy, and the dream quickly diverted the topic: "Have you found the temple?" ”

"Nope."

"Huh? I can't do that task......"

"The temple doesn't, but I found a lama who recites under a tree."

"Lama? Isn't that reliable? ”

"If it's unreliable, you have to give it a try, we don't have a choice, come on, let's discuss how to make a difference later."

"Okay."

Fang Chuanxin hung up the call, looking at the red-clothed lama chanting under the sparse green date tree, this senior monk turned a blind eye to the changes around him, and wondered if he would be as indifferent as he was now if he lured the horse thief over later.

If he were an indifferent lama, then the mission would be over.

Fang Chuanxin exhaled, he couldn't find a temple along the way, he remembered that he had just entered Hanhai, and the small oasis, small lake and this lama who didn't care about how to talk to people happened to be near the Hanhai Flying Eagle action route, there was no temple, he could only find a monk, whether a lama was a monk or not, he didn't know much, but this lama couldn't be wrong if he kept chanting scriptures.

It doesn't matter what scriptures he recites, just know how to recite them, just be on the right with "it is appropriate to chant scriptures to solve disasters", and the right to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

When the flowers in the dream arrived, Fang Chuanxin went with him to the road that Hanhai Flying Eagle must pass:

"When the horse thief arrives at this position, we will start to attract monsters, and I will start riding a horse first."

He walked for a while: "If you haven't attacked them all the time, probably by this position they will be close to leaving the battle, you wait here, wait until they get to the point where they sip a mouthful of saliva to hold the hatred, and then run a few steps to escape with an inverted pot, can you pull them to the lama?" ”

After trying it out first, he barely managed to get there, and he said, "Entering the combat state, the movement speed has slowed down, and there is still a lot of distance. ”

Fang Chuanxin heard that he dismounted and played the flute, a song of breeze blessed, and the flowers in the dream knew that he would try again after pouring the pot, and the movement speed of 120% increased by 80%, then 216%, faster than the horse in 5 seconds, this time he ran smoothly to the finish line, and when he ran back, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay, your song is a divine comedy!" ”

"It's okay."

"Okay?" In the dream, Hua Luozhi glared at him a little: "I've seen other scribes play the flute, it's called what is the buff that can increase defense by 20 points in the middle of the moon, it's really okay, but what you add is movement speed!" It's too much to say that the movement speed is PVP, and the best dual attribute of PVE.,You're still a group plus.、The increase is calculated by percentage.,You tell me it's okay? Said okay to load x together and fly together, what's the matter with your Ma Bo's net and me loading x? ”

"And what do you think I should have answered?"

"You should laugh, look at me with contempt, and narcissistically say to me, 'The Divine Comedy is a must, this is the style of my Immortal Letter!' That's how you should be! ”

"Medium!"

"Your sister!" In the dream, Hua Luozhi said a little excitedly: "With your hand, you can lay the core position, let's pull a few more rangers to form a fixed team, set up a group of relatives and friends, and then run in the wilderness and fly, dig up all the treasures on the map, and will be invincible and make a fortune in the future!" ”

"Ganging out is not my style."

"Pull you down, you won't say such things when you're bullied in a gang."

"Am I being bullied less by gangs?"

"That's just as well."

While talking, the two walked towards the lair of the Hanhai Flying Eagle, it is just after noon during the day in the game, the Hanhai Flying Eagle at this time should still be near Heluo River, and the time for the horse thief group to arrive here should be 30 minutes later, Fang Chuanxin and the dream Hualuo know a little bit about waiting for the Hanhai Flying Eagle to replenish the strength before starting, and slowly polish the ordinary horse thieves on the periphery before arriving at the place where the monster is introduced.

I didn't want to wait for more than 50 minutes to see the horse thieves, and I knew how many flowers in my dream went up to count them, and my face changed greatly:

"Someone has touched the horse thieves!"

"Probably more than once." Fang Chuanxin also looked solemn, and rode in the opposite direction: "Hanhai Flying Eagle is more than 20 minutes late, go back first to see who dragged him for so long!" ”

"Good! You're left, I'm right."

After a while, the two returned: "I didn't see anyone within five minutes, no matter what, the task was done." ”

Fang Chuanxin took a deep breath, the matter became more and more controllable, the number of players who had been active in Hanhai in the past two days had suddenly increased, adding a lot of variables to the task, if he waited any longer, I really didn't know what else would happen.

According to the plan, the two began to consume the horse thieves on the periphery, but in the dream, Hua Luozhi always felt that something would happen later, and he seemed worried, Fang Chuanxin reminded him not only once not to get distracted, but Hua Luozhi said in the dream: "I always feel that I want to be tragic, and my heart is like pressing a stone." ”

"What's the panic?"

"You're not panicking?"

"Whoever dares to disturb us, we will kill him a hundred times when we turn around, and I will leave the words here today."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You're so fierce, can others hear you? ”

"It's for yourself." Fang Chuanxin said: "Telling yourself is far more effective than telling others, but do you dare to kill people with me?" If you kill a big red name, you may explode all over your body when you hang it, and you will be arrested and imprisoned for a day or two, are you afraid? ”

"I'm afraid? Are you underestimating me? ”

"That's good, if you're not afraid, then only others are afraid of you."

"......" in the dream, Hua Luo knew a little, and felt that he was persuaded again.

The two of them sped up their hands and feet, cleaned up the horse thieves on the periphery before they arrived at the ambush site, rushed to the front road in advance, and waited for the party to send a message to blow the flute.

Fang Chuanxin rode his horse to attract hatred, and as soon as he entered the realm of horse thieves, these horse thieves immediately chased after him, he turned around and controlled his speed and ran back, and when he passed through the dream, this beggar disciple squirted wine in his mouth for a long time, and the fan-shaped position in front of him was like rain, and the horse thieves were angered by him, and immediately shifted the target of hatred.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Hua Luozhi in his dream knew a few backflips to open the distance, taking advantage of the speed to quickly and the horse thieves were about to leave, and when he ran to the side of the red-clothed lama with the horse thieves, he saw that the lama was still chanting the scriptures lightly, and the gourd baby shouted in despair:

"It's over! It doesn't work! I ran first......"

"Don't panic, use Plan B now!"

"What plan b? How did I not know? ”

"It's cruel, so I didn't tell you just now." Fang Chuanxin dismounted and rushed in: "Let's fight with him here later." ”

"Huh?"

Fang Chuanxin said quickly, speaking at an unprecedented speed: "I didn't sleep today to check the lines of this lama, and I also specially consulted some masters of martial arts, according to the clues I provided, they unanimously decided that this lama should learn 'Supreme Yoga Tantra', this magic skill emphasizes no desire and no desire until the mind is like stopping water consciousness is released, Supreme Yoga is supreme and there is no higher than serenity!" Today, the two of us want to disturb his purity, as long as one of them dies in front of his eyes, disturbs his purity with the resentment of death, and sees if he can move or not! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hatred is on me, and it will definitely be me who dies in a moment. ”

"I'm the master of the mission, I can't die."

"I can't die in vain!"

"A Luoyang shovel!"

"Deal!"

"Hold him!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good! ”

In the dream, Hua Luozhi hugged the red-clothed lama a little, this was already a very serious harassment for NPCs, but this dead monk didn't even open his eyes, Fang Chuanxin became more and more sure of his eccentricity, he observed the surroundings while resisting the attacks of ordinary horse thieves, and under the guard, he noticed that the Hanhai Flying Eagle was secretly approaching, and immediately yelled at Hua Luozhi in the dream:

"At nine o'clock, he's going to make a move, go around to the right side of the lama!"

Take this dead monk as a shield, just in line with the dream of Hua Luo knows a little meaning, and Hanhai Flying Eagle has dealt with a few times, he is no stranger to this boss, when it comes to the end, he decided to play a thrilling one! Paying attention to the movement of the Hanhai Flying Eagle behind him, he saw that the boss held the handle of the knife, and at the moment when he took out the knife, the flowers in the dream shrank into the arms of the red-clothed lama, and the knife came to the end, the red-clothed lama was finally willing to open his eyes, stretched out two fingers, and the sword light in the sky was suddenly stopped, and his eyes were ancient and waveless: "Vipassana mind, inward ......"

"Chase the Wind Kick!"

Without waiting for the lama to finish his lines, Hua Luozhi got up a little in the dream is a handsome whip leg, the tip of the Hanhai Flying Eagle was sandwiched by the red-clothed lama, and he was kicked by Hua Luozhi in the dream and suddenly rolled to the ground with a single knife, Fang Chuanxin felt that the series of actions just now in the dream Hua Luozhi was simply handsome, and praised loudly: "Niu fork!" Dawa, you have made meritorious contributions! ”

"Big baby, your sister! Two Luoyang shovels! "In the dream, I knew a little bit, and suddenly I was angry.

"Deal!"

Hanhai Feiying, who has no knife, is like a stupid fork, with a flower fist and embroidered legs, and in his dream, he knows how many times he presses and kicks, and he can't take care of himself, Fang Chuanxin and the two of them are unscrupulously pressing step by step, and they are about to kill him here.

The meteor white feather light is out of the box, and a sword is full of snow without a trace!

A horse suddenly rushed out from behind the sand dunes, people flew down like a big bird, the dragon came out of the water, and another dragon came out of the water, and suddenly rushed into the group of horse thieves.

The sword covers the sky and the sun, and it seems to be endless, so that people can't catch the trace, fast, it's too fast!

The sword disappeared, the white-clothed swordsman reappeared, turned around, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the staring dream Hua Luozhi: "Yes, you won't die after my move, you are an opponent." ”

The surrounding horse thieves suddenly broke away from the place and chased towards one place, and in the dream, Hua Luozhi clenched his fists and smiled: "Boy, has there been a senior brother named Wanli Buyun who has told you one thing, he once sneaked up on a beggar gang who was fighting monsters, and was killed by the unwitting beggar gang with a group attack of 'Angry Sweep Away'?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No way! It's not been a month since the server was launched! ”

"I didn't expect you to have no sense of humor at all."

At this moment, Fang Chuanxin escaped from the space without killing intent, and was chased by the furious horse thieves behind him, and did not forget to threaten loudly: "You are such a cool person, I am so scared that I wasted a killing intent skill, and when I come back, you will die!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ He's not dead either? ”

"You can't even kill me, and you still want to kill him?" In the dream, Hua Luozhi said with a little contempt: "Boy, what attribute did you add?" This bit of attack power is also a way to rob monsters? ”

"Insight is too white!"

"Weak white is about the same."

"Here, do it!"

"Don't worry." In the dream, Hua Luozhi hugged his arms for a while: "When the fairy letter comes back, I want to see how he is going to fix you."

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