(Yesterday was the fifth watch.,Today's two more.,But the word count of the second chapter is close to 3000 words.,I'll write the next plot very seriously.,Valoran Galaxy's 'League of Legends' is the main vein of the whole book.,The most important.,There's no one.。 ）

Many people looked at him in amazement, but they didn't expect that they and other newcomers didn't lose control, but this little master couldn't control his emotions.

"Tyrant, calm down!"

Suddenly, the only middle-aged man in the newcomer team stepped forward and said in a calm voice.

His face is profound, with a high nose and big eyes, and a burly figure, which gives people a very reliable feeling at first glance, but unfortunately, everyone knows that he is just a newcomer who has just entered the League of Legends, and he doesn't have much strength at all, so the cohesion of his speech is greatly reduced.

The tyrant's body moved suddenly, and everyone present only felt a flower in front of him, and when he reacted again, he found that the middle-aged man had been pressed to the ground by the tyrant with a "bang", and his eyes were less than 01 cm from the tip of the tyrant's gun!

The tyrant shouted, "Calm down, I'll cold your mother!" I can stab you to death with a flip of my hand, but do you know the strength of the undead slave!? 500 undead slaves, tearing me apart is as simple as I tearing you apart, how can you calm me down!? ”

The tyrant shouted frantically, obviously stimulated a lot, the base of the original inhabitants of the Valoran galaxy is too large, he is only one of the mediocre talents, and he has no background, it is precisely because of this that after leaving the newcomer town, he was helpless, and he was intercepted by another team in the dungeon and was penniless, so he returned to the newcomer town in desperation and planned to rely on leading the newcomer to make a comeback.

But I didn't expect that this was the first dungeon, and I encountered the difficulty of the plot against the sky!

After all, the middle-aged man was accustomed to seeing life and death, but he didn't panic too much, he said calmly: "What is the undead slave like, what strength I have not seen, but my suggestion to you is out of good intentions, I hope you understand this!" ”

The tyrant was stunned.

At the same time, the rest began to persuade, knowing that if the tyrant despaired of this copy of the Path of the Dead, they would have no way to live.

"Captain, calm down, no matter what, it's right to give it a go!"

"Yes, Captain, although there is not much hope of survival, but it is a big deal, and we can still bear the loss of the first death."

"Let him go, he's doing it well."

Listening to what everyone said, a sneer flashed in the tyrant's eyes, he naturally knew that these guys were not because of their good hearts, but because they had to rely on themselves, otherwise, the people present had all experienced battles in the Valoran system, how could they intercede for a stranger.

But give it a go......

The tyrant's expression moved slightly, and in the next second, he let go of the middle-aged man.

At this time, Ye Che came back to his senses from the tyrant's actions, and then a trace of palpitations appeared in his heart, in the path of the dead, no, or rather, in this kind of copy, it can actually cause physical impact and damage to teammates!?

Thinking of this, Ye Che glanced at the people on both sides without a trace, his body took two steps back, and he showed a defensive posture as if he was nothing, and almost at the same moment, he found that the woman with the ID Pu'er also took half a step back, and the blade in her hand was slightly raised.

No, it wasn't just him, there were at least three of them, who thought of this from the actions of the tyrant, causing the distance from the others to widen a little.

"Now...... It's not just a story quest, the undead are enslaved ......"

Ye Che took a light breath.

It's not stupid, according to common sense, once you die, the things on your body can be looted, and now in the face of this plot difficulty, no one doesn't want to enhance their strength to the greatest extent.

Although Ye Che didn't buy equipment, others didn't know, so just in case, he took precautions.

At this time, the tyrant seemed to come back to his senses from his anger, he sighed, and apologized to the middle-aged man: "It's me Meng Lang, I'm sorry, we are in this dangerous environment, and now we should rely on the strength of the team to face the crisis, as long as you grow up, we actually still have a glimmer of hope!" ”

"Grow up?"

Everyone looked suspicious.

"I believe you also know the main quest, relying on the head of the undead slave, you can go to the holy place in the dungeon scene to exchange for items, this item may be supplies, it may also be high-level equipment, or even additional skills, which is not impossible in the dungeon of the plot difficulty! So, as long as we hold on until we can get our heads in exchange, we still have some hope without the interference of the enemy team! ”

The tyrant said with a calm face.

Among the nine people, three or four people immediately became excited, and among them, the fat man who was holding a large wine barrel in his hand said happily: "Advanced equipment, extra skills!" Once we all have it, there shouldn't be any problem with the difficulty of the plot, right? As long as we join forces to kill one by one, we will always kill enough undead slaves! ”

"Yes, yes, captain, you are most familiar with the path of the dead, you say what to do next, we will all listen to you!"

These people said one after another, and now, in this situation, they all plan to hug the tyrant's thigh.

Ye Che, as well as the middle-aged man and Pu'er and the others, did not show suspicion, but also echoed and said to listen to the tyrant's command, after all, they had never entered the path of the dead, even if the tyrant's mood changed too quickly and it was quite wrong, but at present, they could only follow him first.

"Good! Now, our first priority is to ...... first."

The tyrant clenched his fists, as if he was cheering himself up and cheering for everyone, but before he could finish speaking, the prompt of the main quest rang out in everyone's minds again.

"Because you have not killed the undead slaves for a long time, the anger of the god Lucian has begun to rise, and the undead servants have not been killed in half an hour, erase them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the side quest changed instantly, and each person needed to kill at least one undead slave within half an hour, otherwise they would be wiped out!

"What...... What, half an hour? ”

Everyone was stunned.

The tyrant widened his eyes even more, and roared: "My day, quickly, everyone come with me!! ”

"Whoosh!"

He pulled his spear and pinned it behind his back, and then turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards the stairway downstairs.

Ye Che was not stunned, he didn't want to die unexplained once, the consequences of dying in the League of Legends, but it was no different from blowing up his natal star, the price was very heavy, and if he died several times in a day, I heard that he would really die in reality, such a bad impact made everyone hold their breath and follow the tyrant downstairs.

"Bang!"

The stairs down were blocked by a hard iron door, but the tyrant didn't even look at it, and before he could get close, he stabbed it with a shot, and then his arm swelled, and the whole iron door was torn open in an instant.

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