"The skeleton warrior stepped forward to attack, and the long-range one directly greeted with skills."

In the back kitchen, there are boilers in the aisles and on both sides, so the terrain is very narrow, and under this kind of terrain, Fang Zheng doesn't have to rack his brains to think of any tactics, just go up in a wave.

The head chef guarding the door was wearing a high hat, a big spoon in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, and when he saw two skeleton warriors rushing towards him, he directly raised his hand and scooped it over, and a piece of mucus that seemed to be sulfuric acid flew to the two skeleton warriors, bringing a scorching and unpleasant smell.

But the skeleton warrior didn't know what the pain was, and the skeleton archer and skeleton mage in the back didn't know what a mistake was, and directly aiming at the skeleton warrior was to shoot in a row plus fireballs, Fang Zheng really felt that if he was forced to fight with the monster in close combat, would he also have to lift the skeleton and go on again.

At this time, Old Jeff wanted to say something with a smile, but the whole person suddenly blurred, and a big hand that should have been slapped on Fang Zheng's shoulder was like a ghost hand, sliding Fang Zheng's body over, which scared Fang Zheng.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh no, I'm afraid someone wants to resurrect me, and this is a much higher priority than your summoning." The shadow on his body gradually solidified from the illusory, the old Jeff seemed to be out of strength, gasped for several breaths before he eased up, looking at the door behind the chef, the old Jeff let go of the hand holding Fang Zheng's shoulder, and said with a wry smile: "It's good now, I've been thinking about whether someone will resurrect me after I died, but after someone finally did it today, I was a little unhappy." ”

"What's so upset about this, after you left, I changed to a new hero, do you really think you're my hole card?" That being said, but watching the battle between the skeleton warriors and the head chef, Fang Zheng was actually a little nervous.

Thinking of this old guy who appeared to be handsome when he was helpless, and kept saying that he didn't want to help himself, but in fact always paid attention to his comfort, although Fang Zheng and him had only been together for a few days, the relationship between the two of them was already better than that of an old friend for more than ten years. Hearing that Old Jeff was suddenly leaving, Fang Zheng was a little happy for this old guy in his heart, but he was also a little reluctant.

"What a ruthless summoner, it seems that you don't know your situation yet, do you still think that you can do it next?" Hearing the unnaturalness in Fangzheng's tone, the corners of Old Jeff's mouth curved up and began to check the equipment on his body.

"Isn't it just a copy, I used to knock over the **oss that was many levels higher than me, and I didn't even have a piece of equipment on me at that time, and now I have medicine and equipment, what else are I worried about." Walking straight towards the head chef, Fang Zheng shook his hand and turned his back to Old Jeff and said, "Let's go, people like you become weak when they are fighting, how can they continue to fight with me." ”

"It's a pity that they didn't have enough sacrifices, and the salary can't satisfy me, so boy, I'm going to continue to occupy your summoning quota until they give me the price to my satisfaction!"

"It's not the time for the two of you to quarrel now, there are more rotten people outside, this glass is about to be smashed, can't you get through your actions quickly and go directly to the next level!"

"That's it." A piece of parchment in his hand was shattered, and a thunderbolt spear flew towards the besieged chef, who was no longer good, and a ball of light appeared, flying under the effect of the treasure chest in the Founder Storage Ring, the iron door opened, Fang Zheng was stunned, and after seeing the things at the door, Wu Yong couldn't help but scold.

"Fack, why are there a group of chefs behind the door!"

"I heard what you said about the quick attack and thought you already knew, it seems that you still don't know, this level gives you three hours and ten minutes to double the setting of the rotten man, but it doesn't make it easy for you to brush the book here, do you know a sentence?"

"How do you know if you don't say it!"

"Pay and return are always proportional, be a man, don't be too greedy." Hearing Fang Zheng yelling at himself because he couldn't understand, Old Jeff opened his windbreaker with both hands and strode towards the door, already taking out a shotgun in his hand: "Today's young people don't even know the words of their own country, it's really superficial, isn't this sentence often said by you people in the Celestial Empire." ”

"I don't remember those two sentences being used that way." Following Old Jeff, Fang Zheng pointed to a door that glowed on the side of this passage and asked, "Also, isn't this door glowing, why don't you go here?" ”

"Stupid, the pay is proportional to the return, because if you want to get more things, then you have to dare to fight, if you are timid, go open that door and escape into the next level." Saying that, Old Jeff looked at Fang Zheng before entering the next door and shooting: "How about it, can you be stronger in three hours when the pursuers in ten minutes are twice as strong?" ”

"Of course, can't you see that I'm a greedy person these days." Fang Zheng suddenly understood why Old Jeff would tidy up his equipment at this time, because Old Jeff wanted to help him get more things before leaving!

"Very good, two boys and five undead, follow me!"

A shot blasted away the chef who rushed over, and the door that led to the next level on the side of the two disappeared, and the blonde hair that Old Jeff hid under his hat was windless, and although his somewhat thin figure looked weak, when he stood in front of Fang Zheng and Wu Yong and shot at the rotten man, he was more secure than a terminator with a big waist and a round waist.

The last bullet of the shotgun blasted away the cook rot man in the right passage, and the left hand drew a pistol and fired a shuttle shot, and the cook rot in front of him stopped moving, and the chef rot man behind was blocked and his movement was blocked. As for the right, when the old Jeff let go of the shotgun and stretched it to his waist and held the barrel of the shotgun out, the cook rotten man only rushed in front of him, as if he was holding a burning stick, the shotgun overturned a rotten man, and the palm of his hand was released and slid to the handle of the gun to regain control of the trigger.

"Boy, you have to pay attention to mending the knife."

"Boom!" A burst bomb blocked the mouth of the chef who wanted to say something, Wu Yong retreated with both fists and turned back to the whirlwind legs, stabilized at the door and shouted: "Fangzheng, if you pass this level, you have to give me dividends." ”

"You're two, I'm eight."

"You're only two!"

Laughing and possessing the old Jeff like a humanoid turret, the possession stabbed the head of the chef rotten man who had just been knocked over by a gun, and the pistol was a shuttle bullet towards the neck where there was no protection, and Fang Zheng quickly killed a chef rotten man.

By the time Fang Zheng stepped back and got up, Old Jeff had kicked away the cauldron on the stove in front of him in the middle of the passage, and the whole person stood on it and swept away a third of the cooks.

The two guns were still spewing flames, and at this time, the old Jeff who did not reserve the output became the focus of the whole battle, even if the five undead skeletons who got the orange code appeared, they were all covered by the light on the old Jeff.

When the last rotten chef was handed over to Fang Zheng to solve, and the old Jeff, who had changed the number of bullets, exploded the head of the rotten chef with one shot, Wu Yong, who was in a hurry surrounded by the rotten people in the back, was extremely shocked in his heart, because of time, less than five minutes had passed!

"Could it be that these chefs are all fools, and they are beaten and have no power to fight back." Some smacked his tongue and kicked open the next flash door, this time a ripple flashed on Old Jeff's body, but Old Jeff gritted his teeth and insisted on not disappearing, but resolutely stepped into the door again and started the slaughter again.

Watching Old Jeff shoot steadily with both hands, he didn't feel any headache for these headache monsters in his eyes, just like looking at a pile of gray coins that were about to go into his pocket, Fang Zheng and Wu Yong, who were looking at each other, still had the mind of underestimating Old Jeff.

To tell the truth, after hearing that Old Jeff was called as a hero after death, Wu Yong didn't know why there was a kind of contempt in his heart, which is like when you see the defeat of the world's No. 1 e-sports expert, that is, when the second place appears, you don't think about how this person is, but will ignore the reputation of the second to think about the defeat of the first place's subordinates, what is there to be arrogant, if it weren't for someone reminding him that he was the second place many times, he wouldn't even care much about him.

Even after Wu Yong was defeated by Old Jeff, he was thinking in his heart that if he could mix with Old Jeff for so long, he would definitely be so powerful, so the respect system was shown on the surface. But when Old Jeff was full of firepower at this time, he used one person to crush a group of peers, Wu Yong realized how powerful Old Jeff was.

This strength is not only manifested in strength, but also in spirit.

Wu Yong regarded these enemies as fierce enemies, and as time increased, only the powerful ones would get this title, and more of them were slightly stronger enemies, which were not worth mentioning.

But these rotten people in Old Jeff's eyes are nothing more than a bunch of experience points and gray coins, although Old Jeff doesn't invite them at all, but he despises them spiritually.

At this time, Wu Yong truly realized what it means to "attach importance to combat and despise tactically".

When you use your strength to suppress all those you despise to your feet, that is the real contempt, if you just put your mouth cannon at your fingertips, only strength can prove everything.

Fang Zheng didn't know that Wu Yong's mood had changed at this time because of Old Jeff's crazy output, and he was now wondering if he had found a way to abandon his profession as a canon mage, and also turned into a gunman.

However, when he saw that Old Jeff emptied the chef's health with one shot, and then leaned on the door frame to blow the gunsmoke, Fang Zheng put away his envy and knew that it was time for the two of them to say goodbye.

"Old Jeff, it's almost time to go, right?"

"Do you want me to leave like that, it's a pity, I still have half a minute, and I'm not going to waste it on saying those sensible parting words to you little bastard, and finally, let me give you a little gift."

Turned around and kicked the door open, the old Jeff crossed his hands and the gun in his hand was shaken by a large swing of his arms, two armor-piercing bullets sprayed out from the muzzle, and the spiral bullet was no longer an arc, but was actually hit by the old Jeff out of the spiral trajectory.

The bullets passed through the chef rotten on both sides one by one, like homing sparrows hitting the head chef rotten man who was finally guarding the next door.

At this time, Old Jeff turned his head, made a sunny smile, and stretched out a thumbs up: "Next, it's time for you to accept the gift." ”

"Hey! You old bastard! ”

"Don't go, let's go after the fight, there are still pursuers behind!"

I thought that Old Jeff would show off in the end, but who would have thought that after he wasted Fang Zheng's six bullets, he left a lot of residual blood for Fang Zheng and Wu Yong. At this time, there is a large group of chef rots and chef rot people with high combat effectiveness in front of them, and ordinary rotten people who smash one window after another in the back, like a rampant man who is coaxing discounted goods in a special shopping mall.

"Ahh

I wanted to say something but couldn't open my mouth, where did Fang Zheng and Wu Yong still have that feeling of their old friend leaving in their hearts, and they had already greeted everyone on the genealogy of Old Jeff's family in a few seconds, and their whole body was full of scolding.

At this time, Wu Yong and Fang Zheng didn't say anything, one mending the knife, the other guarding the back door, took out the short knife that he had burst out of his storage ring before, Wu Yong kicked the rotten man who rushed behind him, and glanced at the door that had disappeared because of the attack on the next door.

"Fake, the door is gone!"

"Then kill all the rotten people in front of you and make a door!"

Directly run through the throat of a rotten man with Zhan Yu, Fang Zheng made up two shots in a row to solve the chef rot, and then shook his hand to reward one of the remaining few rotten people in the left passage, and when the bullet was finished, he kicked a few chef rotten people back, Fang Zheng took a shotgun with one hand and pulled the lever below with the weight of the gun to change the bullet, and forced a few rotten people to take a few steps back.

This time, after pulling out the Battle Emperor, Fang Zheng used his proud skill to charge the God of War Tornado, and paired with Wu Yong's whirling leg and whirling kick in the right passage, and rushed directly towards the head chef who roared and threw a spoonful like sulfuric acid liquid over with a big spoon.

The fireball smashed into the chef's rotten face from the passage, and the two skeleton archers' double shots hit the chef's rotten face again, and the two skeleton warriors who jumped on the stove in the middle and rushed over when Fang Zheng was making a move followed, and Fang Zheng also took the opportunity to make up for a few shots.

As the ordinary rotten people in the back poured into this door, Fang Zheng and Wu Yong were draped in the dirty blood of the chef rot and killed all the way to the end, and they were glad that the old Jeff's six armor-piercing bullets knocked down the lives of the chef rotten people a lot, otherwise Fang Zheng and Wu Yong would have to explain here in the face of the chef rotten man and the rotten man behind.

Hearing a shot behind him to solve the last chef rotten man, Wu Yongyi opened the glowing door beside him: "Fang Zheng, go quickly, next level!" ”