Murong Xiaotian had just entered the Stone Mine Village, and he ran not far in the direction of the teleportation array, when he suddenly dodged and hid in the corner: "Grass, there is at least an hour left, and they will come?" ”

Murong Xiaotian's sudden dodge was because he saw the snow boiled steamed buns, frowned, and wondered, according to Murong Xiaotian's inference, when there were less than ten minutes left before the protection time of the station, the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' should not have left the teleportation array of Ancient Stone City.

Because, whether it is from Cassidon City or from other novice villages around Ancient Stone City to Stone Mining Village, the teleportation array of Ancient Stone City is the only way to go, and staying there is equivalent to stucking the throat of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'! The members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' can't go out or enter, and at the same time, it also makes it impossible for the members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' scattered outside to gather in Ancient Stone City!

No matter how poor the strength of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' is, as a smart team leader, every decision he makes should be judged according to the most correct method, judging from the distribution of the members of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group', Murong Xiaotianjue's Snow Boiled Steamed Bun should be a smart and cautious person, otherwise, he would not have left more than 100 people, equivalent to the number of all members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', at home.

But what he is doing now is so inconsistent, which makes Murong Xiaotian very puzzled!

Murong Xiaotian secretly stretched out his head to check the movement, and was stunned again, why were there only three people, only Snow Boiled Steamed Bun and two of his subordinates were wandering around the Stone Mining Village, and he couldn't see any members of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' again!

"Damn, what does he want to do?" Murong Xiaotian was even more puzzled.

After thinking for a while, he opened the mercenary group channel: "Ziling, where are you now?" ”

"Oh, big brother, I'm in the village chief's office, hee-hee, is there something wrong?"

"Okay, you just stick it to the village chief's office for me, don't come out, the three dogs of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' are wandering around the village! You be careful," Murong Xiaotian explained, and hung up the channel, as long as Ziling doesn't come out, it should be fine, even if the three of them go around again, they should not be able to go to the office of the village chief of Shikuang Village!

After hanging up the channel, Murong Xiaotian began to stare at the snow boiled steamed buns from afar, he asked, what does this guy want to do?

In fact, the snow boiled steamed buns came around in the stone mining village, and it was related to Murong Xiaotian, Zifeng, and Ziling, first the sky was just bright, and when Zifeng came back, it attracted the attention of the members of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' who were guarding the teleportation array in the ancient stone city, of course, it was just curiosity, and it was strange why there were no attributes displayed on the top of Zifeng's head!

Then, it was Ziling, wearing the hidden hat taken from Zifeng's hand and running to Gushi City to reconnoiter the situation, this time and again, there was still a light board on his head, which made the people of the 'Snow Boiled Steamed Bun Mercenary Group' even more curious, but the Snow Boiled Steamed Bun was not there at that time, so it was just a private discussion among the members!

In the end, when Murong Xiaotian came back, he was also holding a tabula rasa, and at this time, the snow boiled steamed buns happened to be there, his vigilance was much more sophisticated than those members under his hands, and when he saw Murong Xiaotian's head bare, he already felt strange, and when he saw Murong Xiaotian handing over money to the n guards of the teleportation array, the teleportation location he chose was Stone Mine Village, which aroused his suspicions even more!

But at that time, he didn't stop Murong Xiaotian, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he called the members of his subordinates to ask, and did he see anyone who didn't have any attributes on his head coming in and out of here.

Under this question, the snow boiled steamed bun knew that there were still people with no attributes on the head coming in and out of the teleportation array, and it seemed that the choice was also a stone mining village, which really made the snow boiled steamed bun strange, but he was not sure that these were the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', he didn't believe that the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' had this ability and could hide their attributes, but they couldn't be completely sure!

Therefore, with both suspicion and curiosity, he took two of his men into the stone mining village and began to inspect the stone mining village.

Xue's brains are quite sufficient, his reason is very simple, if you can't see these few people with no attributes on their heads in the village, then there are only a few of them who are 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', then he just needs to order to go down and kill the people with no attributes on their heads when they see them.

"Let's go around the village again, if we can't see the shadow of an attributeless person on our heads, it means that it is the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', eighty percent of them have returned to their station in the forest, this bird place is so big in the face, if it weren't for the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', it is impossible for us not to see the figure!" Xuezhuan steamed buns thought for a while, gave an order to the two subordinates, and began to check them separately.

But this decision is an irreparable mistake made by Xuezhuan steamed buns, he is too careless, he shouldn't just run to the stone mining village with two people, let alone run into Murong Xiaotian like this.

Actually, it's not that the snow boiled steamed buns are careless, it's because he knows the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' too well, and it's not the first time to deal with the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', the last time he killed them, the time was not very long, he dared to just take two people to the stone mining village, that's because he was 100% sure that the members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' at this time must all be nested in the station, and they are silent in the clouds of sorrow and sorrow about to die!

Besides, if something really happens, he can also open the team channel and order the team to come over!

The judgment of the snow boiled steamed bun was quite correct, but what he didn't expect was that there was a variable in the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', and this variable was Murong Xiaotian. From the moment Murong Xiaotian first saw the members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group', he was already doomed to failure!

"Friend, are you looking for me?" After the snow-boiled steamed bun broke up with two subordinates, Murong Xiaotian floated behind the snow-boiled steamed bun like a ghost.

"You," Xuezhuan turned around in shock, but when he saw that there was only one person in front of him, he let go of his heart: "Friend, I don't care who you are, and I don't want to know who you are, but I hope you leave the stone mining village for the time being, and don't wade into the muddy water here!" ”

The snow boiled steamed bun is now eight points sure in his heart, the person with the tabula rasa on his head should have nothing to do with the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'!

"It seems that you are looking for me to warn me," Murong Xiaotian sighed lightly, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly radiated from his eyes: "But I want to tell you that you are exactly the person I am looking for!" ”

"You're looking for me? Well, I'll fulfill you! "This snow-boiled steamed bun can be regarded as an old man, although Murong Xiaotian's face is covered by the vine veil of the hat, but from Murong Xiaotian's words, he has already heard the killing intent, and suddenly, it was launched.

The blue fifth-level spear burst out of thin air as fast as lightning, and when it shook, five gun shadows appeared, and it stabbed out towards Murong Xiaotian without warning.

The spear of transformation, five times the attack, the snow boiled steamed bun is a nirvana that can only be used once in 12 hours, in the alley of the ancient stone city, he was hung up by Ziyun because he was too light on the enemy, and now he will not underestimate the enemy anymore, he wants a shot, and he will kill the person in front of him under his full force!

"Hmph," Xuezhuan steamed bun only heard a cold snort, and the figure in front of him disappeared like this, he couldn't believe that the fatal blow he suddenly launched would suddenly miss, as if that person had never appeared in front of him, in an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart began to sink!

"Let go," another deep cry, and the snow boiled steamed bun felt a heart-rending pain coming from both hands, the spear in the hand was gone, and at the same time, the sound of crushed bones in both arms was heard.

Now, the heart of the snow boiled steamed bun really felt a trace of fear, for the strength of the person in front of him and fear, he now found that his self-confident skills are not worth mentioning in front of this person, he now regrets, why didn't he see this person, open the team communication channel, notify his subordinates to rescue, but now, everything is too late, his two hands, has been abolished by the other party, there is no ability to open the team channel!

At the moment when Murong Xiaotian launched an attack on the snow-boiled steamed bun, the phantom drifted and slid suddenly, not retreating but advancing, avoiding the spear of the snow-boiled steamed bun at the same time, the two hands formed claws like steel hooks, clasped the two wrists of the snow-boiled steamed bun, and with force, the two wrists of the snow-boiled steamed bun were crushed to pieces.

Murong Xiaotian didn't even use his skills, he just relied on his powerful attack value, so he wasted his hands on the snow-boiled steamed buns, he was afraid that if he used his skills, he would hang up the snow-boiled steamed buns.

Sandwiching the snow-boiled steamed buns under his armpit and picking up the fifth-level blue spear, Murong Xiaotian swept towards the station of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' outside the Stone Mining Village!

In fact, this method was also inadvertently discovered by Murong Xiaotian when he was abusing people in a hooligan-style manner, and he found that if the player's hands were wasted, before his health was restored, or before he had a healing technique to heal him, his hands would not only be unable to use skills, but also unable to move, and even the weapons in his hands would fall.

Of course, equipment with non-droppable attributes is impossible to drop, and will automatically return to the package.

Murong Xiaotian has tried it many times, and he is now more and more sure that this is the case, in fact, Murong Xiaotian doesn't know, this is because "Destiny" is becoming more and more assimilated, it will become more and more real, and it will evolve into such a result!

Of course, Murong Xiaotian instantly wasted his hands on snow-boiled steamed buns, and there was another very important reason, that is, he couldn't open the communication channel of the mercenary group team!

"Ziyun, let all the members of the station gather outside the gate of the station!" Murong Xiaotian ran with snow-boiled steamed buns and opened the team channel at the same time.

Although the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' is Zifeng's master, Ziyun is still the nominal leader, so Murong Xiaotian still informed Ziyun that this is the least respect for her!

"Roger!" Ziyun's side is very simple!

When Murong Xiaotian rushed to the gate of the station, more than 70 members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' were already waiting at the gate!

"Touch," as soon as he arrived, Murong Xiaotian gave two heavy blows on the two arms of the snow-boiled steamed bun like lightning, and then threw him to the ground, this guy's blood has recovered a little, and he won't smash it twice, this guy's hand can be moved later, then it's annoying.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the snow boiled steamed bun, but the two arms seemed to be not their own, and they couldn't move, but this guy was hard enough, as soon as he was thrown to the ground by Murong Xiaotian, he immediately jumped up, and rushed in the direction of the stone mining village!

"Hmph, since you're invited, are you still leaving?" Murong Xiaotian snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in front of the snow-boiled steamed bun like a ghost, no matter where he rushed from, he was hit back by Murong Xiaotian's figure that appeared in an instant!

Murong Xiaotian's hand, directly put Ziyun, the butcher in another place they were calmed, when they saved Xiaoice at a dead end, if it were not for Ziling's 'beam fighting' skill to trap the snow boiled steamed bun, I am afraid that it was them who were hanged, and the snow boiled steamed bun was not the first time to fight, in their eyes, the snow boiled steamed bun was also a powerful role, but now in front of Murong Xiaotian, he was like a three-year-old child in front of an adult, like a mouse being played by a cat!

Now they know what is called a gap and what is a real master!

"You, what the hell do you want to do?" The snow-boiled steamed buns, who had no way to escape, couldn't help but feel furious when he saw Murong Xiaotian lifting the vine cloth on the hidden hat, and the pair of cold eyes under the hat.

"If you just fight with us, I won't bother with you, but if you insult my sister, I will ask you to repay it at a hundredfold price, and I will make your life worse than death." Murong Xiaotian's voice became more and more gloomy and colder, making Xue's steamed bun body tremble slightly.

At this moment, the face in front of him is not a player, not a person, but a demon!

"I said that I was going to gouge out your dog's eyes, and what I said was never discounted!" Murong Xiaotian's palm was like a steel fork and thrust into the eyes of the snow-boiled steamed buns!