After a long journey of nearly half an hour, along the way, dozens of waves of undead monsters were killed, and everyone finally met the undead commander who needed to be killed in the mission.

Tall and pale, with a tattered black cloak behind him, and a dead log in his hand, this is probably his magic cover. The hollow eye sockets were now filled with two violently burning green fires, and the dry teeth in the mouth were now bumping up and down, making a clicking sound.

The nearby undead seemed to hear the meaning of these teeth knocking clearly, and all spread their legs and ran towards the crowd, as if you wanted to kill the commander, you would first step on our dry bones.

Everyone greeted them, little monster, there was almost no pressure.

Two minutes later, the mobs all fell, leaving the commander of the light pole not far away, staring at everyone with big eyes and gloomy eyes.

Undead Commander: Elite Undead, Level 40, Health 2,000,000, Attack 2,500, Defense 1,000, Skill Death Missile: Summons three Death Missiles to attack the target, each missile deals 100% Necromantic Damage; Summons skeletons, summon a large number of ordinary undead skeletons to assist themselves in battle; Death Ray, which fires a small amount of death rays, dealing massive undead spell damage to multiple targets, turning the target's health to 1 point and weakening the target for 10s, reducing all attributes by 20%, and flying a distance of 50 yards for the death ray; Nether Blast: Fires a giant magic projectile at multiple targets, dealing 100% necromantic damage to the target, then exploding, dealing 100% necromantic damage to all enemies within 10 yards of the target; Arc of Death: Fires a small amount of Arc of Death at the side, the Arc of Death quickly flies forward, dealing 100% undead spell damage to enemies it collides with, and the Arc of Death flies 30 yards; Wither: Prevents a 15-yard radius of Withering anywhere within 50 yards, dealing 100% undead spell damage to all enemies within the radius, slowing by 30% for 30s.

Rush on, stress-free mission elites, and now players also have interrupt skills, which are able to interrupt the opponent's death missiles.

"Click, click, click, ......", before the undead commander died, his teeth were still rattling, and he didn't know what he was talking about, or if he was making a final distress struggle.

The task was completed, everyone turned around, and there was a clean road behind them, but unfortunately it was very fast, and in less than 20 seconds, the scene suddenly shattered, and everyone returned to the normal game again.

"I'm rubbing", everyone wailed, looking at the endless flow of undead monsters, as well as the players who were also cursing and rushing out nearby, they were in pain in their hearts, they couldn't gain experience anymore, could they not use such a huge group of monsters to disgust us, at least, you also let them explode some equipment or something.

Well, the right to brush up on prestige. The group pouted and began to push towards the camp in the middle of the map.

Although there are more players around this time, this monster is too dense, and there is a steady stream of people rushing back from the front line.

As a result, it took everyone more than half an hour to break away from the group of undead and see the camp in the distance, which was jubilantly celebrating.

"Boom, boom, boom......", the ground trembled violently, a huge figure turned from a distance, and the player screamed again and scattered and fled.

This time, however, it seems that the butcher's target was not the player, but instead went straight to the camp, and then slapped down with an axe.

"Bang", the wasteland and sawdust flew together, and those soldiers were frightened and trembling, and they flew directly into ashes and annihilated, not even seeing a shadow.

"My day", everyone wailed, the task had not been handed in, and when they opened the map again, they saw that the place where the task was handed over was in the city of Andorhar.

"Poof", everyone vomited blood, knowing that they had just killed the elite, they should go back to the city directly, although they wouldn't see the plot of this scene, but at least they could save a lot of time, and there was no need to engage in so many boring and senseless battles.

took out the return to the city scroll and returned to the city, and at the same time silently drew a circle in his heart, which read: Mission designer, please greet your whole family for me.

Broken Boots of Ruins: Foot Shoes, Blue Gear, Defense +60, Dexterity +65, Stamina +55, Level Requirements: Level 40.

Looking at the gray and broken shoes, Feng Shao could only scold your uncle to the captain, fortunately he didn't put his feet on it, otherwise you would see if I would beat you.

The task was completed, everyone looked at the time, and it took three hours to mix up this.

With full of anger and incomparably painful, Brother Kiss took a few people to other maps to do tasks, where they had done enough or even a few times, and had a certain amount of experience, knowing how to do it quickly and conveniently, at least not as cheating as here.

It was until late at night, and the remaining three tasks were all completed, and everyone was already exhausted and went offline directly, even Feng Shao couldn't stop it, left a message for Yu'er and them, and went offline to sleep.

"Hey, Yu'er, Mosha, why are you together, Yu'er, you leave her quickly, oh no, you will soon become good friends, good girlfriends."

"Well, yes, come on, kiss on the left, kiss on the right, ah, cool", in the dream, Feng Shao felt like a king, holding Yu'er's small waist with his left hand, holding the petite magic brake with his right hand, and opening the bow left and right arrogantly.

"Come on, yes, be obedient, let's have a legendary 3P", a big bed appeared in the dream, Feng Shao lay on it, watching Yu'er and the magic brake slowly leaning up, the clothes on the body became less and less, the white and lubricated skin, the slender figure, the snow-white plump twin peaks and the buttocks, and......

"Ah, who pinched me, I rely on your uncle", seeing that he was about to enter the theme, suddenly a strong pain struck, instantly pulling Feng Shao out of the dream.

In Feng Shao's room, Yu'er, Xiaohong, and Feng Shao's mother Bai Jie, the three women smiled very awkwardly. Xiaohong and Yu'er's faces were even more flushed, and they were about to drip blood.

"It's not honest to sleep", Yu'er underestimated, glanced at the huge tent in Feng Shao's lower body, the little heart beat violently a few times, the little face became more ruddy, and the breathing intensified a lot.

"Pervert", stretched out his hand and pinched two red marks on the back of Feng Shao's hand, which was relieved. Got up and pulled up Little Red.

"Auntie, I'll go out with Sister Xiaohong first."

"Hehe, go ahead, I'm going out too", Bai Jie wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, glared at Feng Shao's body lying in the nutrition warehouse, followed out, and closed the door.

The soul scolded for a long time in this endless night, Feng Shao quickly calmed down, calmed down, and wanted to enter the dream again, but unfortunately he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, so he had to curse twice and choose to enter the game.

"Feng Shao, uh-huh, you have to take full responsibility for my old sister", as soon as it went online, Feng Shao heard the ridicule of his brother's kiss.

"What's wrong"? Feng Shao asked curiously, looked inside his friends, and found that Yu'er was not online.

"Hey, the girl is not staying, my old sister has officially moved to your house, and I can't stop it."

"Really", Feng Shao asked happily, and suddenly remembered the pinch in the dream, could it be Yu'er's, no wonder there was some familiar feeling. No, I can feel it? I'll be sure to ask Yu'er if she pinched me later.

Feng Shao was secretly excited in his heart, and ran to his brother to kiss them, accompanying them to brush up their reputation.

"Hehe, young master, Sister Yu'er is very good", Xiaohong closed the door, knelt next to the nutrition warehouse, stretched out her two hands, and gently helped Feng Shao massage this body, with a sweet smile on her face.

"I just don't know, you two will accept me, Sister Yu'er is so good, she shouldn't be angry with me and drive me away."

"Wind, hee-hee". In the game, Yu'er, who had just been launched, immediately chatted privately with Feng Shao, but she seemed to have thought of something, and her little face was flushed.

"Come and wait for me upstairs, I'll come", Feng Shao disappeared directly from the war and returned to the city.

"Heavy color and light friends, sluts", everyone collectively despises Feng Shao, but unfortunately Feng Shao is thick-skinned and looks at the sky, and he ignores everyone very gorgeously.

"Hee-hee, guess where I am"?

"Well, isn't this right here, the head show is funny", Feng Shao flicked Yu'er's smooth forehead, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No, not here, it's reality".

"Oh...... Your brother has already sold you", Feng Shao stopped ridiculing and turned to look at Yu'er with a serious face, and asked with some expectation: "Yu'er, did you pinch me not long ago."

Yu'er's little face turned red all at once, and the wind blew a little less in her eyes, and her little hand screwed it up directly, "That's it, what's wrong."

Feng Shao didn't care too much about Yu'er's appearance, but shouted a little happily: "I feel it, I feel it, Yu'er, get off the line, you pinch me a few more times, and then come up."

"Really", Yu'er's little face was also happy, and she hurriedly went offline with Feng Shao.

"Rub and rub", Yu'er's little shoes stepped on the floor, quickly gasped into the room with less wind, pounced directly, picked up Feng Shao's hand, and pinched it.

"Sister Yu'er, what are you doing", Xiaohong moved a little weakly to the side, looked at Feng Shao with a distressed face, and stretched out her hand to stop it.

"Sister Xiaohong, it's okay, just now the wind said that he has a feeling in the game, and he wants me to come down and pinch it a few more times to let him feel it." Yu'er explained, but the strength of this small hand seems to be a bit large, and it comes in a certain order.

Xiaohong glanced at Yu'er enviously, although she felt a little sorry for the young master, but she no longer stopped it.

Five minutes later, Yu'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at her work with satisfaction, and nodded.

Poor Feng Shao, on the back of his hand, was pinched out by Yu'er with the word 'jade', and it was already swollen and red.

"Sister Xiaohong, come on, I'll go to the game and ask if you feel the wind, you continue to pinch, here, pinch a red letter, I'll let him feel it, I'll come down and tell you if there's news", after speaking, he stood up and ran back again.

"How is it", Yu'er asked excitedly, looking at Feng Shao and shaking his head gloomily, his face was relieved, and he was a little disappointed.

"Feel it again, I've already asked Xiaohong to continue to pinch you, here, pinch here." Yu'er picked up Feng Shao's left hand, pointed to his arm and said.

"Little Red"?

"Mmmm, your little maid, it's very beautiful, it's very beautiful, I give you a full body massage every day, and I see you many times", Yu'er joked with a red face.

"Which"?

"Which one else, big pervert, hmph, as soon as I go to your house today, you will be the one, big pervert, you are not honest when you sleep."

"Huh...... Huh". Feng Shao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he was a little weak, which made Yu'er's little face even redder, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and then look at Feng Shao.

"Okay, do you have any feelings", Yu'er felt that her body was extremely hot, and quickly changed the topic.

"Nope". Feng Shao shook his head in disappointment.

"Then I'll go offline, and I'll take a beautiful photo of you by the way." Yu'er went offline directly as if she was escaping, and Feng Shao had to sit back on the chair and tease Xiao Hei to play.

"Oops, why didn't you pinch it", Yu'er patted her forehead, and there was no trace of being pinched on Feng Shao's arm.

"I ...... I'm ......", Xiaohong didn't know what to say, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

"Hehe, I don't blame you, Sister Xiaohong", Yu'er hurriedly squatted down and gave her a beautiful smile.

"Come on, your young master wants to meet your little beauty, but he's a big pervert, you have to be careful", Yu'er took out her mobile phone and sat down too, holding Xiaohong with one small hand, stretching out her mobile phone with one hand, ready to take a selfie.

"Ah......, don't, Sister Yu'er", Xiaohong's face turned red, and she covered her little face a little at a loss.

"Take it away".

"Don't ......".

"Get out of the way...... Haha, click".