36 Shadow of the Tomb (5)

"What should I do!"

The fat man ran to Bai Leng's side, and saw that he was using the weight of his whole body to suppress the knight captain, and the player and the monster fell to the ground and wrestled with each other, and in the team state, you could see that Bai Leng's physical strength had been hovering on the yellow cordon for dozens of seconds. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go...... Pick up the sword. "Bai Leng refuses to give orders with extra strength, the tenacity of this iron pimple is really beyond his imagination, as long as there is a little relaxation, it will definitely be the end of the whole army.

The fat man was short of breath, ran back and picked up the short sword that Bai Leng had discarded, and clenched his hands tightly: "And then?" โ€

"Fuck me!" At the last moment, both Bethleng and the Knight Captain let out a desperate cry.

"Ahhhh

The fat man feels that he is the hero of the movie, and the sword in his hand is the turning point that determines the outcome of a battle. Everything around him seemed to slow down, his heart pounding, and the cheers of his companions stimulated his adrenaline rush.

"Die!"

He rushed to the Knight Captain, raised his dagger and stabbed the gray zombie face with all his might.

Then he was kicked by the captain of the knights and rolled three or four times.

"Idiot you?" The thin man cried out in frustration: "Won't you go around in front of it?" โ€

Henry was in a hurry, leaving the dry corpse knight in front of him to come over to help, and as soon as the warning of the team members behind him reached his ears, the tip of the knight's sword penetrated his chest.

"Damn!" Rong Zixin let out a wolf-like roar, slightly deflected a slash towards the waist ribs, and the whole person crashed into his opponent's arms fiercely.

"Rong Zixin!"

Rong Zixin squatted down instantly, and a thick steel armor-piercing cone swept across his scalp, nailing it into the heart of a stumbling corpse knight with a fierce might.

The next moment, Rong Zixin's long sword cut off its head.

Lin Yue fell to the ground weakly, the continuous shooting had completely overdrawn the girl's already small physical strength, liberating Rong Zixin, as long as Bai Leng's side held on, there was a great hope of winning this level.

She couldn't help but look worriedly at the one person and one monster who fell to the ground and fought to the death, and prayed in her heart: "You must hold on!" โ€

Glancing at the [Bleeding] plus [Weakness] debuff on his body, Rong Zixin limped towards Bai Leng while holding his right waist, which was oozing blood: "Hold on, I'm here." โ€

"Vago, be careful!" Nicholas's voice was like that of a prisoner about to face a great punishment.

The sound of iron boots stepping on the floor tiles was extremely clear, Rong Zixin sighed, reluctantly turned around and fought a few swords with the new opponent, and retreated again and again to take it to a slightly farther place, so as not to interfere with the game between Bai Leng and the captain of the dry corpse.

The Dead Knights were in groups of 6, and the two players stood on the stairs from the first to the second floor, glanced this way, and then turned around and disappeared.

"your uncle!" The thin man felt that he had never been so angry: "When is this still running away?" What game do you play for fear of death? I'm ...... you."

He struggled to get up, and the sharp pain in his abdomen was like a knife stuck in his intestines under the perception of his full forehead, and he stirred wildly.

"Come on Kord, I'll help you!" The thin man raised his head with his hands on the ground, but found that the fat man had half-knelt on the side of the knight captain's head at some point, holding a short sword upside down, and his eyes were cold, as if he was facing the anti-United Nations fighters surrounded by Japanese invaders.

As soon as he lifted the knight captain's helmet, the short sword in the fat man's hand also thrust down fiercely.

"/You,/You,,,......"

The programmer who designed the captain of the Dry Corpse Knight probably couldn't have imagined that this elite template monster with the attributes of a level 8 warrior would die so aggrievedly at the hands of a civilian who didn't even have the qualifications to learn combat skills.

Kicking the head of the dried corpse that had turned into a rotten watermelon, the fat man used his milk strength to drag Bai Leng out from under the corpse of the knight captain: "Quick, [Vitality Syrup] and this [Purple Thistle Essence] are drunk together, and there are still four more waiting for you to kill." โ€

Bai Leng gulped these red, green, and green potions, and kept his eyes on the fat man:

"I'll work you for a day at most, and the rest is up to you."

The fat man was stunned for a long time, and his eyes narrowed and disappeared:

"It's a deal!"

Bai Leng and Rong Zixin, who had returned to half their lives, joined forces, and with the help of the rest of the team, the four dead knights could not escape the fate of being dismantled.

But the casualties were also heavy, the little head Henry died gloriously, the other team members also had three souls returned to the cemetery, 2 were seriously injured and temporarily incapacitated, and the rest were basically all hung up, only Lin Yue's health value has not decreased.

"The last shot was good." Rong Zixin smiled at Lin Yue, who was sitting behind him and helped him bandage.

Lin Yue pulled the corners of his mouth and responded: "This time is really too dangerous, I didn't expect the difficulty to increase so much." โ€

The thin man drank the healing medicine as he glanced at the people on Goldfly's side. They looked miserable, silently gathered in a corner, not one of them daring to look up and look at the thin man, and they knew that the stupidity of some of them had almost killed the whole group.

The bald head who picked up the gold chain stuffed his smashed-up leather vest into his backpack, sniffed and walked to Bai Leng's side: "You are a man, I will apologize for you on behalf of those two unplanted goods." But to be honest, I can't blame them entirely, mainly because the death penalty in this game is too heavy, and you have to scrap a day's leveling plan once you die. When he entered the door, Gao De said that you are very powerful, let us follow you, how far can we go, if you feel that it is not good, quit, he left the door for us...... I'm really sorry. โ€

"Those of us who dare to stay also think that you are a reliable person, and the special Lao Tzu is also on fire, and he can't retreat, maybe he won't be hurt so badly if he persists a little longer, alas...... We all see that you alone resist the most powerful monster, no one can take care of anyone on that occasion just now, and you have done your best as a commander. โ€

"I'm sorry, but it's like this, and there are only four people who can move. The next levels are definitely getting harder and harder, and we discussed it and we both decided that there was no way to continue. I'm sorry, but if I have the chance, I'd like to follow you to play other dungeons. โ€

The bald man hugged his fist in embarrassment, beckoning his companion behind him to leave.

"Hey, grab your gear and go."

Bai Leng pointed to the loot divided into two piles: "With such a big effort, if I don't take it, I will be embarrassed to look for you again next time." โ€

"How do you make that?" The bald head's restless fingers had betrayed him.

"Still pretending to be hairy, what do you want to do with your things." The thin man wiped his mouth vigorously.

The bald head was afraid that Bai Leng would regret it, so he stuffed those armor and iron swords into his backpack with a bang, nodded and retreated down the steps.

Only six people were left in the huge banquet hall.

"Ouch......" Bai Leng stretched his waist: "This trip is not in vain, and it is worth it to get so much equipment." Come and share the spoils, everyone get closer, you have no opinion on this big sword for me, it's not good to see that the guy in Lao Wa is bigger than me. โ€

ใ€Dekoning: Greatsword of the Knights of the Jade Orderใ€‘

Sharp: 6

Vaillant: 4

Weight: 12 lbs

Description: An old weapon that wields it and you'll feel like an era is fighting alongside you.

Rong Zixin glanced at him and dragged an iron vest in front of him.

ใ€Dekonin Katama Knights Steel Breastplateใ€‘

Protection: 12 (thoracoabdominal and brac)

Durability: 30/30

Weight: 11.7 lbs

Introduction: The armor casting process of the Deconin Empire is still trustworthy, but it may be a little rusty.

"Me, can I choose?" Nicholas looked nervously at Bethlehem.

Bai Leng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and lay on the ground with his head on his back to set up Erlang's legs.

"Then this sword is ready." Nicholas happily stretched out his hand, but was held down by the thin man.

"One arm guard and one shoulder armor for this sword." The thin man said seriously: "You know, if you say no, we will break off our friendship immediately." โ€

"You can ravage my kind heart with all your might." Nicholas resented and viciously put on his arm guards: "Damn, this is too big." โ€

Lin Yue sat quietly with her legs together, leaning over, and the fat man walked back from the center of the messy hall with her quiver.

"Except for the three that were broken, the other arrows are inside."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I can also do these jobs to clean up the battlefield, and it's a great honor to serve the heroine."

"Where, if you hadn't come forward in the end, the outcome would have been unknown." Lin Yue smiled and patted the fat man's B cup.

"Eh, hey, hey, hey......" The fat man was rarely shy.

The thin man and Nicholas were unhappy: "Yo yo yo, why, people are obviously so desperate, and people have to touch their breasts!" โ€

"Yo yo yo," Bai Leng said sourly, "Who is the person who has contributed the most?" โ€

"Of course it's you." The two obediently took a step back: "You invite first, a guest of honor in room No. 1." โ€

"Stinky and shameless." Lin Yue despised them for twenty yuan.

"Take it, give you self-defense." Bai Leng handed the previous short sword to Lin Yue.

"Do you want to give me the weapons you replaced?"

"If you weren't afraid that you wouldn't be able to afford it, it would be no problem for you to give you this big one. My sword is your sword! โ€

Lin Yue snatched it angrily, took it in his hand and checked it: "The anti-joint technique is very proficient, what did you do before?" โ€

"I said why do you all like to probe into other people's privacy so much," Bai Leng stretched his neck: "It seems that the relationship between the two of us has not reached the point where you can confide in your heart casually, if you want to know so much, it's not impossible to think about it, meet on the rooftop at night to enhance your relationship?" โ€

Lin Yue completely lost interest in talking to Bai Leng, and buried her head in her knees and closed her eyes (holding) to raise (Shu) God (female). The thin man mourned: "Brother, how can you be like you, you will lose your favorability too directly." โ€

Bai Leng was speechless: "Why are fat people so natural?" โ€

"Him?" Nicholas glanced at Boss Nuo, who was still immersed in the sea of peach hearts, and said disdainfully: "Maybe the girls think the round creatures are cute?" โ€

There was a sudden silence.

Rong Zixin knocked on the iron vest in his hand: "Do we still want to move forward?" โ€

"It's all here, wouldn't it be a loss if you didn't even see the tomb owner?" The thin man was in high spirits.

"That's the Tomb Master, you've already seen it." Rong Zixin pointed to the portrait of the woman hanging high on the wall of the main seat of the banquet hall: "The problem now is that we may not be able to go straight out if we continue to move forward, whether to fight hard to get a complete clearance achievement, and have a chance to get more gains, or to accept it when it is good, don't delay the arrangements for tomorrow's whole day because of death and weakness." โ€

Bai Leng scratched his head in the face of other people's inquiring eyes: "This captain is really not good to be a ...... I think it's a fight, the man's intuition tells me that there shouldn't be a more difficult battle link than this, otherwise what's the point of this tomb appearing in the novice village, we have such a strong lineup to play so hard, do you think if Goldfried led the team to complete it so well? โ€

"Whatever, I just mean where to hit the small steel cannon." Nicholas stood up.

"That's someone Serena, you're a king at best." The fat man's revenge came quickly.

Lin Yue didn't speak, and silently replaced the bowstring that was seriously damaged just now and tied it with a new one.

"So, let's go?"

"How do you put BGM in this game? Let's make the first "Superstar of Troubled Times" with a good rendering effect, I will go through the storm and look up to ...... people."

(On the collection of a hundred poses, the plot is boring?) Don't like the character? The update is not powerful...... No, or is it simply unwilling to have an extra book with the name of the second on the shelf? ๏ผ‰