"By the way, you have been a mercenary for so long, do you know a guy called Heaven and Earth for a moment?" Now that I knew everything I wanted to know, I casually changed the subject and asked. Ever since that kid partnered with me to slash the Frost Dragon, there's no news of him, and I don't know how he's doing now. Although I had only met him three times, I was very impressed every time, so it was a bit difficult to forget about him.

"You should be talking about the guy who used to be called Sword Twenty-Three." The Doomsday Blood God replied: "Why don't you know him, but all the brothers who mix together in the mercenary world basically know him." That kid is a standard leveling vain, and a typical task maniac, busy all day long, and never see him stop. But he is also a lover, and he has deleted the number several times for a woman. It stands to reason that such a man should live in the flowers, but he only has a soft spot for a woman. You don't know, he is simply obedient to that woman, even a few of us who have been brothers with him, we are extremely numb, so sour that our teeth are about to fall out, but he is still obsessed, alas, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, this is true that I am not deceiving. The Doomsday Blood God seems to be particularly interested in such gossip news, and he suddenly became energetic, and he made it like the old man Kong, and his writing was wrinkled.

I inadvertently remembered the scene I saw in Nikolai's castle, the woman in the mouth of the Doomsday Blood God should be the quiet lily, and I saw at that time that heaven and earth were good for the quiet lily in an instant, which is not something that ordinary men can do, and it is really too deep and too strong. "It's okay to love your wife a little, if you kid has a wife in the future, it's not the same as him." I said, half-jokingly, half-seriously, with a push against the Doomsday Blood God.

"Big dream, it's really as good as you say, but it's not like that." The Doomsday Blood God pursed his lips and said, "It's good that a wife is a wife, but it's someone else's wife." If it were really his wife, how would we have any opinion, but unfortunately the woman would not marry him at all. Once he was drunk, and he heard him talk about it, and he said that the woman was unwilling to lock him up with marriage because he was uncertain and liked freedom, but chose to marry another man who was very good to her, and give him freedom. Damn, what freedom, what a fucking shit! If you really love him, how can you run away with other men. If you want me to say, that woman must have had enough benefits, so she dumped him, and that kid still has a deep affection for her, what an idiot.

I smiled and shook my head, things can be thought of like this, words can not be said like this, to say that Qingyu Lily has no feelings for heaven and earth for a moment, I don't believe anything, but I saw her eyes when she looked at heaven and earth for a moment, compared to Yun Yun to me, it is more than that, not to the depths of love, there will definitely be no such expression. So I thought that what Heaven and Earth said in a moment was not necessarily drunk, and it was not clear that Qingyu Lily was really to return him to a free body, and a guy like him who likes to delete numbers casually definitely doesn't like the same life. This is indeed a bit difficult for women who need a sense of security and yearn for a stable life. It wasn't until I happened to meet the quiet lily that I didn't know the whole story, and at the same time, I had a deeper understanding of feelings. It turns out that this has something to do with another buddy of mine.

"So how is he now, is he still in touch with you?" We remember that kid has a book of appraisal, and I don't know if there is any connection with Mo Xiezi's material identification skills. I asked casually.

"I didn't ...... It's been a long time since I got in touch. The Doomsday Blood God sighed and said with a sigh: "That kid, I heard that the number has been deleted again, and I don't know what it's called now, and I guess I won't know him even if I see him again." As long as he doesn't want to be found, I don't think anyone will be able to find him......"

No one can, not even me...... I thought about it for a moment, then shook my head. There's nothing to do with him, it's not a task, and it's no good to find it. Although this kid is a talent, I can't use it, it's none of my business, I don't have to care, but this guy is really a failure to deal with emotional problems, and this kind of thing is the easiest to hurt people.

"It's about to get to the ground, cheer up!" The sound of broken teeth coming from the front of the line interrupted my thoughts. When I looked up, I saw that the surrounding area was still an endless desert, and several places around that were originally oases had also become dead due to the scorching sun and the drying up of water sources. A place like this, which can be seen everywhere in the bloody desert, where can there be any big waves.

But since Broken Tooth can say that, there must be a reason, I didn't move, and followed the Doomsday Blood God forward, intending to see what was going on.

"Everyone enters the pre-battle preparation, the fighting group steps forward to open the door, the treatment group follows, and the long-range attack is ready to catch up." Broken Tooth rode on his crystal beast, raising his arm and waving forward, quite a general's demeanor.

As soon as Broken Tooth's words fell, he saw a small group of men and horses rushing up from the large procession, holding shovels and shovels, followed by a row of white-clothed sacrifices, and dozens of phantom archers (archers with the title of three turns) and elementals dispersed behind them, forming a semi-circle of encirclement, staring ahead as if they were about to fight. What kind of formation is this, is it going to collective mining? Is it necessary to put up such a formation for mining, this is too exaggerated.

Watching the shovel team rush forward, aiming at a clearing in the desert and began to dig indiscriminately, causing the sand and gravel to fly all over the sky, I was really a little confused by the second monk, so I had to wait and see. After a while, the team successfully dug a big pit in the desert, and made an OK hand gesture for one of the "pit diggers", and the broken teeth immediately shouted: "Start moving, the second rent will come forward to pull the monster, cover the retreat of a group, and be ready for battle at any time." "I was thinking, this is the daytime, the surroundings are endless, those snakes and scorpions have long been wiped out, how can it be strange. Unexpectedly, as soon as the words of the broken tooth fell, I heard a loud uproar, and the fishy wind overflowed everywhere, and a huge head like a water tank broke through the sand from the bottom of the pit and rushed out. To die, it was the first sixty-second level mutant snake king who appeared in front of everyone.

Fuck, it's really boss, it's still dug up and dripping. How did these guys appear against the sky, it was really enough to make the ground blind, so that our buddies couldn't help but admire the five-body throwing to the ground.

I saw that the mutant snake king had his head held high, and his two blue pupils were fierce. Swept around, a large mouth of blood, a pair of snow-white fangs as thick as a forearm were particularly dazzling, spitting blood at a dry player in front of him, and the head covered with purple and gray scales followed the body and swayed, making a rustling sound, as if to vent its dissatisfaction after being disturbed by Qingmian. On either side of its neck, there is also a pair of thin fleshy wings, which are covered with dense stingers. As it shakes, it constantly drips purple liquid, which is obviously highly toxic.

"Do it, while the wave is not yet in the state, try to hit it hard." With the order of Broken Teeth, the whole team was ten thousand arrows, ten thousand laws, colorful light, killing sounds, and now there was a roar, sonorous sounds, and all melee players swarmed up like a tide, surrounding the big pit.

Sure enough, there were dozens of paladins and priests left behind by me, apparently afraid that I would be glorified by accidental injury. As for the broken tooth, he took the lead and rushed to the front of the line. As a slayer, he took responsibility for himself, backstabbing and kissing his throat in a variety of ways, almost showing off his dazzling body with his hands and feet.

I was not idle, carefully observing the situation on the field, although everyone was rushing up, but the team formation was basically the same, and the division of labor was very clear, a team of heavily armored paladins held a uniform thick and sharp three-edged scythe, once advanced and retreated, and a few berserkers with shields in both hands, trapped the mutant snake king at all, not allowing it to swim at all, or jump over the crowd, attacking the teammates behind them. And they have never changed hands and taken medicine to replenish their blood, so they should have absolute trust in the sacrifices behind them. They firmly believe that as long as those sacrifices still have blue, they will definitely not let them have a trace of worries, and if they have the time to drink medicine, it is better to save a few more slashes.

What makes me feel the most is those sacrifices, each sacrifice is aimed at a few players in front of him, as long as the amount of blood drops slightly, he will immediately make up for it, and for other players, he doesn't ask too much, his eyes are locked on the blood bar of his teammates, and the typical eyes don't look at other things, only the blood of the player in front of him. Even if they were attacked by the scattered magic of the Mutant Snake King, they just drank the medicine to restore the fù, anyway, the mage's poison defense was already on the high side, and there was absolutely no sacrifice to throw the recovery aura on their heads, so as not to miss the best time to treat their teammates, looking at the sacrificers who kept throwing out the recovery aura, and at the same time stuffing the blue medicine into their mouths, I really admired their professionalism. In such a team, dozens of people are like one person, just like the cooperation of hands and feet, and there is no loophole to be found, so that the mutant snake king is extremely hideous, his body twists wildly, and he sizzles, but he can't break out of the encirclement. It seems that there is no need for me to interfere at all, this mutant snake king who is at level sixty, it is only a matter of time before they take it down, and I just appreciate it.

Seeing such a fierce battle, the mood that I had planned to take advantage of Boss suddenly disappeared without a trace. Such a team is more difficult to deal with than an ordinary gang of 5,000 people. Not to mention whether they can rob or not, just looking at their spirit of unity, it is not something that ordinary people can take lightly.

"The Mutant Snake King is going crazy, everyone disperses, and the sacrifice pays attention to detoxification." Suddenly, Broken Tooth jumped backwards and jumped out of the pit, shouting loudly.

It only took an order to see that the brothers around the mutant snake king suddenly dispersed like a low tide, forming dozens of small formations, and the melee players stared at the area around the big pit, while the ranged attackers still kept throwing out their highest attack skills.

The snake king's blood volume had dropped by nearly one-third at this time, and I saw its snake head suddenly tilt back, followed by a dry land plucking onions, and its whole body jumped up from the desert, and dozens of poisonous snakes that looked exactly like it swooped out from under it, but the mold was a few sizes smaller than it. As soon as each small snake came out, a team immediately surrounded it, and it was another series of slashing and slashing. The main team led by Broken Tooth led the mutant snake king to the edge of the pit, but only dragged it as much as possible, and did not strengthen the attack, surrounding but not killing.

When the last little snake struggled to collapse on the ground, the snake king suddenly became furious, and the thin wings on both sides suddenly expanded several times, and patches of purple poisonous mist gushed out from below, spreading out to both sides. It seems that this is not the first time that Broken Teeth has dealt with this poisonous snake, because their position is very clever, almost always directly opposite the snake king, so the poisonous mist does not affect them much. Seeing that the poisonous mist dissipated, the squads regrouped and resumed their previous formation against the Snake King.

In this way, it was another good fight, the snake king's blood was about to bottom out, and the formation of the team changed under the command of Broken Fang, and all the sacrifices withdrew, standing far away, stretching as far as possible to their own maximum healing distance, and the warriors in it also began to swim in all directions, and no one stood still. What kind of play is this, and what's the use of going around? As soon as this question appeared in his mind, the Mutant Snake King made a new move.

The snake king, who was on the verge of death, suddenly turned his body down, and the snake tail with bones was like a steel and iron whip frantically whipped in all directions, and every time he pumped, he was bound to bring down a dry man, and all the sacrifices, no matter which team they were in, would throw the light of recovery into the attack range, so to speak, where the snake tail was drawn, the aura of healing followed, even if it was a member of the team who was beaten to dry blood, it was still alive and stable. Indeed, under such an intensive aura of healing, it is really difficult to want someone to hang on. I believe in what the Doomsday Blood God said before.

"This snake is about to explode itself, everyone be careful!" The broken tooth had just been swept down by the snake's tail, and under the intensive treatment of the sacrifice, he got up again and shouted loudly. At that moment, I saw an extremely hilarious scene, that is, everyone was lying on the ground, lying on the ground, holding their heads tightly with their hands. What is this for, isn't it a good thing that the snake king is going to hang, why is it like seeing a bomb explode, afraid of it.

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