New World, northern desert, thirty kilometers outside the city of Avogadro.

In the yellow sand of the desert, countless huge carapace stumps were covered by the wind and sand, revealing some of the limbs stained with green blood and sand mixed into slurry, and huge trenches crisscrossed the desert, some of which had been leveled by the wind and sand, and some of which were even more abrupt.

For Avogadro City, the monthly war with the Zerg is more punctual than the girl's aunt, although it is not like the cities under the dark border of the northeast, the perennial duel between angels and demons is magnificent, but the battle here is more tragic and cruel, countless adventurers are buried in this desert, they are either soldiers from various countries on the earth, or masters who stay to strengthen themselves in order to get a high bounty.

At this time, the battle with the Zerg has been over for three days, but normally, no one wants to go out of the city to explore at this time, and most of the participants prefer to spend their precious time on the bitches in Avogadro after blood and killing, believing that the beautiful 'bite' of the desert snake girl and the fox fragrance of the desert fox girl will bring them good luck. What's more, battle points have long been recorded by the scouting guards floating in the city - Avogadro's rule is that as long as you survive the battle against the Zerg to the end, the points and gold you get will make it easy for you to spend a month, and you will also get more benefits than going through two dungeons.

People die for money, so even though the battle death rate here is ten percent higher than in the rest of the New World, there are still countless people left here, and there are still more than a dozen large adventurer teams established, the most famous of which is the 'When you see Grandpa's team name you have fallen at Grandpa's feet', because their men often point to the long list of guild badges on their chests to scare people, when provoking their adventurers to take a closer look...... It has indeed fallen.

This 'when you see the name of Grandpa's team, you have fallen at Grandpa's feet' regiment has swept the entire city of Avogadro with its extra-long group name, and it is said that anyone who dares to find fault with this city for the first time has become a broken corpse and has become the favorite food of the desert flower scale snake.

Why would I spend so many languages introducing this team?

Quite simply, because at the moment there are two members of the 'When You ......' regiment standing in front of me.

Get back to business.

New World, northern desert, thirty kilometers outside the city of Avogadro.

In other words, in this new world, the most lucrative and safest profession is none other than fortune telling, all of them have a common characteristic, they can deduce that a certain 'copy' will appear in a certain place within a certain range, and make money by selling news. Of course, it is also possible to charge a high fee to calculate exactly when and where a certain 'copy' of the plot that the employer wants to find appears.

What the? Someone asked, are fortune tellers accurate?

Please, do you think you'll live to make the next trade?

Because I spent 3,000 gold divination before, I appeared here.

This is a hill in the desert, and in the northern heath, there are countless such hills.

But now there are more than fifty people standing or sitting on this hill.

In the middle of this hill stands a huge door frame, ten meters high and five meters long, made of a special metal with various totems carved on it. When the moment comes, a swirling energy will appear on the door frame, which will lead to a copy of a work that you can tell by the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple of the copy. If you dive headlong into it without looking at the difficulty, after entering, you may not be abusing the dish, but being abused.

With this kind of 'dungeon' portal, you must not be careless.

The last time I forcibly entered the plot of The Matrix 1 through the green portal, I was killed to a super ghost state, but thanks to the support of the immortal body, my handsome appearance was preserved.

Hey? Why am I digressing again?

Standing in front of me were none other than the members of the two 'When You ......' regiment, a minotaur warrior and a troll warrior. At this moment, the troll warrior was holding out his big furry hand in front of me.

"Fifty gold?" I scratched my head in embarrassment: "I don't add up to less than twenty gold, and the extra money was spent on asking the hexagram master to calculate this copy." ”

"Poor ghost!" The Troll Warrior withdrew his big hand and plucked his nostrils and asked, "Do you have anything worth fifty gold on you?" If not, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter this dungeon! ”

"How can this be?" A look of anger appeared in my eyes, and I said indignantly: "Why should I give you money, this copy obviously belongs to the entire new world!" ”

"Hey, hey!" The Minotaur warrior pushed away the trolls around him, and said with a hideous smile: "Just because we are the first team in Avogadro City, don't you see that the people around you have paid the money?" If you don't pay the money, you will have no return. Boy, I advise you to pay the money or get out, otherwise Lao Tzu will ask you to see Lao Tzu's guild badge! ”

Frightened and tearful, I cried out to the ignorant adventurers around me, "Is that what you think? There are only two of them, and you still dare not resist? ”

"Hahahaha!" The minotaur and the troll were stunned for a moment, then pointed at the adventurers around them who were angry but dared not speak out and smiled, "You expect those cowards to give you a header? Boy, don't be delusional, don't you know that this is our territory, even if they have the ability to resist the two of us, when they come out, I'm afraid they will be wiped out by our people! Just this bunch of debris and waste? Do they dare? Phew! ”

From where in and from where out, this is the convention of the dungeon.

After saying that, the minotaur spat hard.

Except for three or two people in the crowd who sat and waited for the door to open, the rest of the people bowed their heads, and judging from their trembling bodies, they were probably all angry and frightened, right?

"Oh? Do some people say I'm a waste and a junk? ”

A slender young man wearing a black trench coat and a black long-brimmed hood walked over, his eyes were covered by long black hair and the shadow of his hood, making it impossible to know where he was looking, and this man was like an elegant gentleman, pacing in my direction step by step.

"Hahahaha, that's right, it's you, what can you do to me?" The troll grinned with two boar-like fangs, waving his mace.

I sighed slightly.

As a little minion,The most important life-saving common sense is not to casually use taunts on any character who seems to have the halo of the protagonist to attract hatred.,The troll in front of him obviously doesn't have such a consciousness.,This elegant man is already a big handsome guy just by looking at the parts below his eyes.,Not to mention that 190's thin figure is good enough to be the hero of [***] comics.。

Sure enough, a silver-white ceramic scalpel, already reflecting a dazzling light in the scorching sun of the desert, passed through the troll's skull, and continued to fly towards the ...... without a trace of blood I?

My embarrassed lazy donkey rolled around to dodge the knife and stood far aside.

“？” The elegant man looked at me in surprise, and then looked at the minotaur with an expressionless face.

The minotaur obviously didn't have a resurrection cross worth 30,000 gold on his body, so he almost wanted to go first.

The elegant man walked towards the minotaur step by step, his steps as if he had been measured with a ruler, and the distance of each step was the same.

"You...... Don't come here, I'...... You...... Do you know who I am? ”

Like all minions, the bull-headed brother stammered without any new ideas.

"I don't want to know." The bland tone was tinged with a smile.

After the elegant man approached, he gently reached out and patted the Minotaur on the shoulder, and his right hand wearing white gloves gently slashed the Minotaur's throat, without a trace of red on his fingertips, and turned towards me, until he walked a few meters, the Minotaur's throat was like a broken water pipe, spurting out countless blood, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"You...... What do you want? Don't come here! Watching the elegant man approach step by step, I trembled with horror and said.

"What for?" The elegant man seemed to be stunned by what I said, and stopped there to think about it carefully, and suddenly his thin, elegant lips grinned widely, revealing two rows of cold and incomparably bright and neat teeth—I guess he must have used Colgate toothpaste......

The man swung his left arm violently, and four grim silver-white lights flashed down my throat from the white gloves that were clenched into his fist.

I leaned back to dodge his attack, but I didn't expect the man to step forward again, raise his right arm, and thirteen cold rays of light went straight to the big holes on my chest—though I didn't know what the 'big holes on my chest' were.

I bowed backwards, and subconsciously grabbed his waist with both hands, driving his body backwards.

German rear axle back fall......

Seeing that his head was about to be plunged into the sand, the man propped his right hand, pressed his white gloves on the sand, and with a light flip, he avoided the danger of using his head to force the earth. Of course, even at this time, he didn't stop shooting a few scalpels at me.

I had no choice but to let the scalpels go into my chest and shoot out of my back, and in an instant blood smeared my brand new white T-shirt, and I died.

Seeing several scalpels pass through my atrium and ventricles together, the elegant man looked at me lying on the ground silently in amazement, and was very surprised.

I rolled over and stood up and said helplessly: "Dude, it's too bullying, what do you want?" ”

The elegant man showed such an expression, his right hand wearing white gloves gently brushed away a tuft of black hair in front of his forehead, revealing a bright and sharp right eye, and asked in a gentle voice, "Who sent you?" ”

"Pie?" I pointed at myself in surprise and sneered, "How could someone send me, I am alone, and I have no superiors ......"

The elegant man's eyes were slightly confused, and after thinking about it, he sighed: "Forget it, let's kill you!" ”

He spoke very casually, as if he had trampled an ant to death.

Hearing his words, I also sighed: "Forget it, let's kill you!" ”

The two jumped up in an instant and rushed towards each other. The elegant man was clearly a mid-range output character, and before he got close, dozens of scalpels had already flown in, and the knives flew towards my eyes, forehead, and other parts.

But it was clear that he didn't know who I was.

With both fists clenched, six steel claws had already poked out from between their fingers and crossed in front of them, and suddenly, sparks shot out, and the scalpels had all been bounced out.

At this time, the surrounding onlookers who did not know the truth screamed angrily, they were already surprised by my sudden **, but when they saw my steel claws stretched out between my fingers, someone immediately called out my name.

"It's the thorn of Avogadro!!"

"Is it him?!"

"How is that possible? Hasn't he already left the Northern Wastelands for the South? ”

"That's right! The only one who can have Wolverine bloodline and Edelman's metal skeleton is Avogadro's Thorn! ”

"No wonder he didn't make a move at first, it turned out to be the thorn of Avogadro, it's no wonder, he has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger......"

"I heard that he is still in a homosexual relationship, is it true?"

"It seems that it was, otherwise why did the gentlemanly man come and move the thorn of Avogadro? Faced with two ugly monsters before, they were obviously pretending to be pigs. ”

I have a feeling of collapse when I hear the last two sentences, it's obviously an elegant man who takes the initiative to find fault, okay? What's more, who said that I was in the same love? I'm going to get him to pieces!

Before I could curse, the adventurer who said the last two sentences already had two scalpels on his forehead.

There was a sudden silence around.

The two fought in one place, and they were inseparable.

In fact, both me and him didn't do our best, and every claw I swung was a pure ordinary attack, and under the opponent's high dodge genus, this ordinary attack also had a bit of a soy sauce feeling. Everyone knows that no matter how good the physical hero is, there is no accumulation of equipment such as attack speed outfit, power outfit, crit outfit, hit outfit, and no buff state is added, so he will naturally become a soy sauce party like me.

And the other party seems to have slowed down their attack after hearing my nickname, and seemed to be looking for my name in the blacklist.

This fight became more and more embarrassing.

At this moment, more than a dozen cars hurried from the direction of the city of Avogadro, and their cars pulled out of the saloon in the middle of the desert, from far and near.

The two people who fought each other had already jumped out of the fight, and their eyes were fixed on the comer at the same time.

Soon, a man jumped out of the car, a heavily armed minotaur warrior with a one-handed hammer that appeared to be the sting of a poisonous snake that was said to poison the target every 3 seconds.

"Who the hell !!???"

As soon as the guy got out of the car, there was a bull's roar, and two pairs of red bull's eyes stared directly at the two of us.

...... "Now that you know who it is, isn't it a bit redundant to shout this voice?"

No need to ask, these guys who came were all members of the 'When you saw Grandpa's team name, you had fallen at Grandpa's feet'.

If you don't want to be blocked when you come out of the 'dungeon', it's better to deal with these people first.

A 'Hunt Lock' was thrown at the Minotaur warrior's body, and the next second I had leapt over it, and the moment it touched, the gentleman would be pierced through the chest by six claws.

It seems to have the same idea as me, and although the elegant man has a blank face, several scalpels have already pierced the guy's chest before me.