Ji Xiangtian's speech, everyone doesn't like to listen to it, who doesn't know his friendship with the Son of Heaven? A few gang leaders asked in an unkind tone: What is the plan of the Son of Heaven? Is it necessary to hide it from everyone? And everyone is still a shareholder! It's a bit too much, isn't it?!

During the gossip discussion, all kinds of persuasions from the lonely souls of the heavens, covering the fire everywhere, suddenly feeling the vibrating intercom, connecting it casually, and changing their expressions without spinning their heels.

"Divine chicken, how many people do they have?" He found that he was still talking in the chat room channel, and hurriedly walked to a secluded place and switched to a normal channel.

"Seven, I know Noyamanashi, and I recognize a female samurai who is not as rich as me, and she is very beautiful, but the other female thief is even more beautiful, it is simply a country and a city! We hid to the side, so we didn't know her name. A somewhat chubby warlock, Purple Smoke said...... said that his name was Chun Huailou. Ziyan also said that these two who knew the names were masters of the mad knife and dragon slayer, although Chun Huailou had not yet turned around, but he was a warlock and was very valued in the gang. Ziyan said again......"

Tiansha Lonely Soul held his forehead and interrupted: "Just you and Ziyan?" ”

"Yes, we know that there have been a lot of things going on in the guild lately, and we didn't mean to run out to do private work. The main thing is that Ziyan has a task, to brush the forty-fifth level demon ** task, I heard that the reward is very high...... I'll accompany her to find the demon beast, we have been outside the city for a long time, and we haven't ......" The deep-water god chicken gushed endlessly.

"Stop!" The Heavenly Demon Lonely Soul hurriedly shouted to stop and asked, "The monsters in that place exploded quickly?" ”

"Soon! Pretty fast! Very fast! It's incredibly fast! It's hard to believe! ”

"Be specific!" The Heavenly Evil Lonely Soul held his forehead again, and black lines were about to appear on his head.

The deep-water god chicken probably deciphered the expression and profound connotation of the word "specific point" for a while, and finally realized, for example: "We have been here for more than ten minutes, just look at the ornaments they have picked up, there are at least more than 30, this explosion rate, it is unimaginable!" Ziyan drooled vigorously, and ......"

"Send me the coordinates." After the Tiansha Lonely Soul finished speaking, he quickly hung up the call, and subconsciously scratched his ears, wondering if there would be small insects crawling into the ear holes.

Soon received the map sharing message of the Deep Water Divine Chicken, and the Tiansha Lonely Soul sent a voice message to Xianling Ziyan: "You and the Divine Chicken will go back to the city immediately, this matter is rotten in the stomach, don't mention it to anyone...... Treat it as if there was no such thing! ”

After the message was sent, I still didn't feel at ease after thinking about it, and transferred 200 gold coins to Xianling Ziyan and Shenshui Shenji respectively. Bringing a gang into the guild, the contribution of the player's gang has to be recalculated, and without informing the Son of Heaven, although he is the vice president, it is not convenient for the two to privately reward the contribution value of the guild.

There was still a lot of discussion in the chat room, and the sound of sighing came and went, and once such a pessimistic mood spread, it was by no means a good phenomenon.

The mind of the Tiansha Lonely Soul is not here, and he quickly contacted more than a dozen of his closest friends, such as Mr. Kong Ming, Ji Shaoxuan, and Extreme Feidu. Involuntarily, his thoughts turned to the Deep Water Divine Chicken and the Immortal Ridge Purple Smoke.

If this is a real march and battle, call these two guys to their side, and kill them directly with a click, and everything will be fine. But the Devil's Way is just a game......

What a pity!

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What everyone didn't expect was that the efficiency of the Fire God's challenge to the professional promotion dungeon was far higher than that of the rich girl, but it was successfully passed in more than three hours. Fuguimei took nearly five hours, and a large number of high-grade elixirs refined by herself were consumed cleanly, and she passed dangerously.

Until the rich girl arrived at the withered green snake refresh in the Sea of Demon Beasts, she was still a little frightened, and she unintentionally shared the thrilling process of challenging the dungeon with her teammates.

The fire god lived up to his expectations, and made an understatement of "the difficulty of the copy is just like this", which decisively made the rich girl angry.

Since then, the team has finally ushered in two second-turn classes, and one of them is a mage whose output ability is second to none in the class setting, and the speed of brushing the withered green snake has suddenly increased more than twice as much. In just one day, on the afternoon of July 2, Xiao Fan had completed all the trading orders.

The seven of them were full of energy and continued to brush and wear ornaments. Xiao Fan checked the bulletin board in the main city, recorded a large number of second- and third-tier gangs, contacted their gang leaders and deputy gang leaders, and successively contacted some trading intentions for wearing ornaments. He has an indescribable feeling, and he believes his teammates feel the same way.

This may well be the last madness.

"Pear, do you feel like you're being spied on?" Berserk Pig asked cautiously, not like a joke.

But with Xiao Fan's understanding of him and Qian Mao, it was all pretending to be stupid and stunned to reach the professional level, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "People want to peep, shouldn't they change their goals?" Like the Nightingale Big Beauty? ”

The Nightingale Dance "hummed" twice, but ignored him. In the past few days, she has been talking less and less in the team, that is, she met the sweet smile of the rich girl, and she responded with a few words. It seems that he has long been very impatient with the boring game life of three points and one line for more than half a month.

Berserk Pig let out an "um", looked sideways at the Dance of the Nightingale, and asked, "What about the Nightingale?" Do you feel anything out of the ordinary? He thought of the perception added to Xiao Fan's rank, and the fact that the assassin's profession focused on comprehensive balance, and the perception ability itself was inferior to that of a thief.

The Dance of the Nightingale frowned slightly, turned three hundred and sixty degrees in place, glanced around, and then stopped and shook his head, "I didn't feel anything." ”

In fact, at this time, the Deep Water Divine Chicken and the Immortal Ridge Purple Smoke had already left, and they had waited and watched from behind the haystack more than fifty yards away from the team. It's just that Berserk Pig is a thief's professional talent, and has a special sensitivity to the wind and grass, and the light and shade of light. Nightingale Dance, who is also a thief, has a far less understanding of professional talent and acuity than a berserk pig.

Fuguimei also stopped and looked left and right curiously.

"I said—" I loved money more than beautiful women, and looked around at the people, and said, "Shall we not scare ourselves?" No one has come here for so many days, how long has the Demon Road game been open? There must be players passing by here...... But didn't find out, right? That's for sure! If someone really sneaks around to observe, let's flash people, and we'll make enough money anyway! By the way, smash the coordinates on the forum, and there is a teaching: from now on, wear a bad street, and see who is more anxious than whom? Hahahaha! ”

"Haha! Brother Aiqian is really open-minded! The Dance of the Nightingale laughed and praised.

"Nightingale beauty, what is that......" I love Qian Jing more than a beauty, but a little twisted, "You still call me Qian Mao......"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the berserk pig quickly put his sensitivity aside after being interrupted by his teammates, and said with a smile: "Brother Qian, I love him very much!" ”

Xiao Fan also coaxed: "I also think that Brother Qian is better than Qian Mao, there used to be a toy called Fortune Cat......" The intercom vibrate, he took it out, stopped halfway through the words, and waved the intercom in his hand to everyone, "You continue, I'll answer the phone." "Attack with a few casual attacks and stab the withered green snake, and retreat a dozen steps to answer.