"I'm rubbing, bastard!" Some people immediately figured out what was going on and immediately roared.

"I'll talk about these things later, the forty-four season rice charge taunts the boss of Aragorn, Aragorn charges to catch the monster, and Dawn is ready to brush up blood with all his might!" Wang Mo shouted nervously.

Forty-Four Seasons Rice immediately charged towards the Spirit Hun demon Sarunar, and Aragorn charged towards the final boss, but the boss moved extremely fast and rushed directly towards the Ember.

"Holy!" Ember was stunned to watch the boss rush towards him, and directly cast his skills into a ball of flames and dissipated into nothingness, the boss turned his head and smashed into Youying's body with a roar, he didn't even have time to open the skill, and flew upside down with a bang, and his health was reset to zero in mid-air.

The Spirit Hun attack hits the non-tank class, and it is a constant 100% HP!

"Necromancer, only eternal life!" The Spirit Hun Demon Hysnar roared and ripped a fragment of Spirit Hun out of the bodies of several players from Shadow, Death Blade, and Death, and sucked it into the body, and the Spirit Hun Fury buff stacked again, reaching four layers!

"It's the fourth floor!" Wang Mo's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, after the boss's buf reached the fourth layer, it was a question whether he could brush the blood, the key was that the fourth layer was in a state of full rage, even if an epic player came, it would be impossible to save the situation!

"I'm going to tear you apart The spirit demon Hysnar roared, his body doubled again, and then waved his hand to send out an incomparably thick death pattern, which instantly slashed across the audience, and the dawn of dawn opened the holy shield technique one second earlier, but it was completely ineffective With a bang, the blood volume of the nineteen people was all reduced to zero, and the name dimmed The blood volume of the three bosses returned to full value, and they each turned around and slowly returned to their positions.

Ranger Tina Visa also screamed and collapsed to the ground.

After a while, a Ranger Tina Visa reappeared at the door of the dungeon.

Nineteen people were lying quietly on the ground, no one released the spirit hun and ran the corpse, everyone didn't know what to think and what to say, the team channel was silent, it was hard to imagine that the group would be wiped out in this situation.

Wang Mo didn't speak either, but almost everyone was paying attention to him, Wang Mo's silence made them feel like a sleeping lion was in front of them, and a huge pressure enveloped the players of the Rice Legion, this time the group was wiped out, what the responsibility was, they knew better than anyone else.

How will this god of arcanda of the Good Order Alliance react?

After a while, Wang Mo took a deep breath and said calmly, "Let's run the corpse." ”

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he released Ling Hun first, and the others released Ling Hun one after another as if they had been amnesty, Wang Mo's actions just now really made them a little frightened, and after ten minutes, nineteen people were resurrected in the dungeon.

"My grass, three crops of rice, you make it clear to Lao Tzu, what is that bastard going to attack our tank, do you have any other plans!" As soon as he came back to life, the angry Ember walked up to Sanjidao, grabbed him by the collar fiercely, and roared angrily.

Ember's eyes glowed with a scorching red, and he was furious!

Ten percent of his HP is less than 10 percent, and he is under the furious output, and he is about to pass the boss, when the second exporter and tank's Death Blade suddenly dies,?? The hatred is out of control, and he has used skills or ordinary seconds to kill the three people of the Rice Army and the Wandering Shadow, the DPS is not enough, the milk can't be added, the hatred can't be controlled, and the buf is stacked to four layers, resulting in the annihilation of the group.

All this is simply due to the killing shot of the hunter Seventy-two Crop Rice.

"I'm sorry for this incident, it's our Rice Legion that we didn't manage our brothers well, so there will be such a garbage group."

The three seasons of rice noodles were like dead ashes, and he glanced at Wang Mo, who was sitting on the ground next to him with a calm face, and said slowly.

"*** said it easily!" You Ying stepped forward from the side, pulled out his one-handed sword and smashed the hilt of the sword on the forehead of the three crops, the three crops of rice did not react at all and entered a state of faintness, You Ying waved his hand angrily, and wiped his throat with a sword!

A bloody arrow flew out, and the three crops of rice fell to the ground in response, and entered a state of death again.

"You guys!" Several players of the Rice Legion opened their eyes wide, angrily pulled out their weapons, the forty-four seasons of rice and the first season of rice both had calm faces, and the warrior Yuan Longping stood aside, looking at the corpse of the three seasons of rice on the ground, and his eyes were also beating with anger.

"You want to fight, don't you?" Aragorn pulled out the twin swords on his back and stood in front of them, just this legendary master stood there, so that several people of the Rice Legion could not resist at all, and the emerging talents, faith and piety and others all looked at them coldly.

The battle knife devouring hun pulled out his weapon and held it in his hand, the light of the fireball technique danced in the hands of the embers, their eyes glanced at Wang Mo, if Wang Mo agreed, they would kill them here once first, and then go out and use all their abilities to guard the corpse!

It's like falling into an ice cellar!

Being so hostile to this group of god-level masters of Feiyu instantly made them feel this way, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat, this group of people was too terrifying, and the battle record of stepping on the accumulated corpses and bones was like a butcher's knife hanging above their heads.

This time, the problem was originally within them, and Fei Yu's behavior was understandable.

"Don't make a fuss, put down your weapons, faith, and resurrect the third brother." Wang Mo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Wang Mo speak, several people from the Rice Legion sat on the ground as if deflated, covering their heads in pain, and the people of Feiyu also put away their weapons, and began to perform the resurrection technique with faith and piety.

Wang Mo sat on the ground, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The name of Seventy-two Crops of Rice is also a rice series, so this proves that he knows Three Crops in reality, or is an old player who has been playing with Three Crops Rice since the previous games, and Three Crops Rice is relieved to lead him to the Wasteland Development Group, which proves that he has enough trust in him.

How can such a person say that he betrays and betrays, and what causes him to betray is the power of which side.

Wang Mo didn't feel baffled by this betrayal, the first kill of the three bosses of the Top of Domination copy was enough to make any big guild do its best to fight, and Seventy-two Seasons of Rice followed Wang Mo this time and they had enough experience in opening up the wasteland, and there might even be certain strategies, videos and screenshots, these things are priceless!

Even if there is no other force to hinder it, it is possible that the 72 crops of rice will forget their righteousness for the sake of profit.

In any case, the extinction is gone, and it is certain to do it again, but definitely not now, and they have to figure out what the hell is going on.

For the three crops of rice, Wang Mo still trusts the three crops of rice in his previous life. The stele and character are there, but he knows very little about the other players of the Rice Legion, so it seems that after the Sword of Domination copy starts, I am afraid that he will not be able to lead people so hastily.

"Brother Melody, what now." Battle Sword Devouring Hun walked to Wang Mo's side and asked cautiously.

"Let's get things figured out first." Wang Mo said slowly.

While speaking, Sanjidao had been resurrected by faith and piety, Wang Mo stood up and walked to Sanjidao's side, and said: "Third brother, I believe that this matter is not intentional by your Rice Legion, I am willing to bring you to fight a copy, and I will maintain basic trust in you, this time the matter cannot be counted, find out the traitor, and then find out if there is any power behind him." ”

"This is what we should do, this time the group is destroyed, the responsibility is all on our side, if you need any compensation, maybe we can't afford it, but we will try our best to make up for it, and what happened to our people, we will solve it, and we will definitely not tolerate it." When the three-crop rice was said to be the worst, he was also a little angry.

In addition to anger, he is more still cold, a brother who has been with him for so many years has betrayed him like this, if it weren't for the fact in front of him, Sanji Rice would not have believed it if he was killed.

Just now, the seventy-two crops of rice withdrew from the rice army, and the three crops of rice were deleted and blocked.

This is a blatant betrayal!

"That's it for this copy first, next time, I'll still give you nine places, but I don't want to see that happen again." Wang Mo said indifferently, then turned around and walked out of the copy.

The boss battle just now has gone through so long, and the kind of battle that races against time has been experienced for a long time, and anyone will be tired, and now they are not in the best condition, and it is undoubtedly impossible to continue to fight three times.

"Take a day off, we'll come back tomorrow, I hope you can settle everything well, if you find clues and don't want to do it yourself, you can also tell us, although he is your person, but this is also our Feiyu's first kill, I must strangle everyone who dares to offend Feiyu."

Wang Mo's voice gradually drifted away and gradually became indifferent.

It can be heard that the magic melody that is usually laughing, the kind Captain Flying Feather, is really angry this time.

Since entering the game, Wang Mo has only been angry twice, once in the barren land, the corpse of the Falling Star and the Desperate Hand guarding the Flying Feather members, and the second time, the time when the Dragon Slaying Sword planned to capture the Flying Feather members, in addition, he showed the image of a rational leader who was at ease.

But as long as he touches the flying feather, Wang Mo will become extremely crazy, no matter who that person is, no matter what he is for, Wang Mo will find him, if the three crops of rice can't be done, then he will take matters into his own hands and completely wipe him out from the world of the legend of Calando!

The people of Feiyu also followed Wang Mo out of the copy one by one, slowly falling from the sky, and gradually landing on the ground, Wang Mo took a deep breath, and he was also a little emotional for a while.

Just a few dozen minutes ago, the first kill of glory and glory was still within reach, and dozens of minutes later, because of a traitor, he missed them, and Wang Mo couldn't understand the mood of the three crops now.

If this kind of thing appeared in Feiyu, Wang Mo would probably be in the same mood.

It is precisely because of this that he did not blame the three crops of rice too much, he said to the three crops of rice, this seventy-two crops of rice let him deal with it, if it doesn't work, Fei Yu will personally intervene.

At the top of the Domination, the people of the Three Crops Rice and the Rice Legion were still standing in place, there was a dead silence, everyone looked at the Three Crops Rice, the Three Crops Rice closed their eyes, this feeling of being betrayed by a good brother for many years was like slashing him in the heart with a knife.

Sanji Rice is very similar to Xinxingxiu, they are both people who attach great importance to brotherly feelings, and if something happens in this kind of place, no one will feel too comfortable.

"Third brother, what should we do?" Forty-four seasons of rice whispered.

"Whew......" Sanjidao took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the players around him who were staring at him.

Sanji Rice suddenly felt that the current Rice Legion seemed to be different from before, because of an unexpected battle with the magic melody, he became the god of the tribe, and the god-level master of the evil order was among the best, and he was admired and respected, and the brothers of the Rice Legion followed him with infinite glory.

But Sanji Rice still felt that when everyone worked together for a dungeon, ran around to kill the trumpet, and pooled money to buy a few gold coins for the potion, it made him feel even more cordial, and at some point, there was a copper smell between the former brotherhood, and the rice army that once simply got together and was happy became complicated.

"You guys, do you think I'm still qualified to be the president, I actually let this kind of thing happen in my guild, am I very derelict in my duty, am I a failure." Sanji Rice suddenly said with a wry smile.

"Third brother, no matter what happens to the others, I and Forty-Four Seasons Rice will definitely go to the bottom with you, not everyone has the same virtue as Seventy-two Season Rice." Yiji Dao said in a deep voice.

"Yes, third brother, if you want to open it a little, it's just an anti-bone boy, let's go and cut him together to take revenge." Milk De also said.

"Okay, no matter if there will be someone who betrays us and betrays me in the future, I will treat you as brothers forever, even if someone will give me a knife from behind, I will admit it, but this time it can't be counted, we still have one less Fei Yu to explain, less magic melody one to explain, that's right, we should cut him!" Sanji Rice said in a deep voice.

"Yes, cut him!" "Kill that bastard to level zero! Otherwise, we can't do the Rice Army, guarding corpses, killing people, we are doing it! ”

"Let's go, go back to the city." With a wave of his hand, he said in a cold voice, and then raised the scroll back to the city.

At the same time, in a border town in the camp of the Evil Order Tribe, this is a level 5 map, which is considered a novice village.

Seventy-two Ji Dao hurriedly walked into the hotel, looked around, the hotel was almost empty, and after a closer look, it turned out that there was a player in a black sè cloak sitting in the corner, he was wearing a hood and bowing his head, sitting in the shadow of the corner of the corner.

Seventy-two Crops of Rice breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stepped forward......

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