The white-clothed Shangshu looked lively, saw that someone handed him a friend application, and after seeing that it was not in the crowd, he agreed.

Xia Xilian sent a message directly.

Wind Remnant: Come to the arena to fight, you win, I'll help you play the dungeon, I win and you help me play the dungeon, how about it?

Baiyi Shangshu: Is there a difference?

Windswept Remnants: Yes.

Baiyi Shangshu: I'm a pastor.

Tornado Remnant: I can fight you with the Priest, or I can use this number, without the ability to damage, but you'll have to let me use it when I roll back.

Baiyi Shangshu: Okay.

So, when the group of people were fighting in full swing and scolding their throats were smoking, the white-clothed Shangshu had already gone to the arena with the wind and the remnants.

Then, as expected, the white-clothed Shangshu lost.

The white-clothed Shangshu sells batches in his heart, and his face is still his mother's selling batches, you take a homemade Jin Wu and beat me with a cross.

Xia Xilian smiled inwardly, and her face was still smiling, I said that I could change the priest's trumpet, but you don't do it.

The white-clothed Shangshu was abducted by Xia Xilian, and when Xia Xishan ran back to find Fang Muyu, he saw Fang Muyu's windswept remnants drawing on the ground with a sword, although this game is very free, and the ground can be destroyed.

But how can people ensure that the game can be played normally, so the ground will be refreshed every ten minutes, otherwise a group of people will blow up the map directly with explosive bombs, and there will be no need to play.

So when they came back, it happened to be 11:09, when Xia Xilian and the white-clothed Shangshu saw what Fang Muyu was doing, 10 was over, it was refreshed, and the painting he had just painted disappeared all of a sudden......

Xia Xiluo was silent for a moment, and she didn't really want to admit to the white-clothed Shangshu that this was the teammate she said, but if she said that it wasn't, she would have to look for another half a day to see if there was anyone else, it was too troublesome.

After brushing the book, Xia Jilone said to Fang Muyu: "From now on, let's see who cuts whom, run away when the equipment is exploded, don't worry too much, of course, we are not for the explosion, there is a task, it is estimated that no one can fight together, so we have to pull the hate, by the way, cut it when you are alive." ”

Fang Muyu: "No......"

Xia Xilone: "What's wrong?" Don't worry, no one knows that you are Fang Muyu. ”

Baiyi Shangshu: "Do you need me to avoid it?" ”

Xia Xilone: "It's okay, your profession is not suitable for cutting people." ”

When Leyi went online the next day, I saw Xia Xi's message to herself.

[Guaranteed to live the case and see who hits whom.] ]

Fang Muyu and Le Yi also took this instruction to the extreme, Xia Jiyi was worse than them, the reason was that she practiced the trumpet, the trumpet is a priest, and the trumpet is a priest, and she can still play if she is not in a hurry, but it is still a bit difficult for one person to control two numbers, so she kills less than the two of them.

In Miracle, pk killing in the wild will explode equipment and lose experience, but not in the arena, so the name will become red after the PK value in the field rises to a certain level, also called a red name.

A red name is actually a punishment, because it destroys the stability of the game, so give you a red name to make everyone wary of this hooligan.

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