Chapter 192: Blocking the Knife

"Can't you be accommodating?"

"You have a good calculation, I usually repair puppets but charge per desk."

Xia Qingyang sighed regretfully: "Then there is no way, the ones that are soaked in water are put in the sun to dry, and they may still be used after drying." ”

“……”

"After all, it was one person who took care of everything. Otherwise, when we break out, we will leave a few puppets outside, and just protect me and my teammates. ”

“……”

"Anyway, I don't have the obligation to protect everyone, I'm just a newcomer to Zone E, and it's not easy to do this."

Qingfeng pressed his temple: "...... Okay, okay, don't let me burn the motherboard again, I can't fix it. ”

Xia Qingyang's eyes lit up: "Did you promise to help me fix it?" ”

"If I don't help you, shouldn't you pick and search and take back all the puppets? He is not very old, he has a lot of eyes, and he knows how to threaten people. Qingfeng said angrily.

Xia Qingyang smiled: "That can't be." The battle still has to be fought. Isn't it your assurance, I feel much more at ease when I give the order here. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, although I don't have many gold coins, but I can record for you, and I will make up for as many recordings as I want. ”

"Okay, with your little control, you can't even control the sixth-generation puppet, what's the use of asking you to record so much."

With his first-hand skills, Qingfeng has long been ranked in the top ten of the rich list in Area B. As long as he wants to change, he can use his newly developed eighth-generation puppet to exchange for a Zone A player with a control talent to protect him for three copies, which is more than enough.

He can't read Xia Qingyang's recordings yet.

If it weren't for the fact that the combat power in his team was not enough in this dungeon, he would not have come to Xia Qingyang to make a deal before.

"Don't be poor and useless, these two sets of puppets will be handed over to you." Qingfeng shook his hand and directly threw Xia Qingyang a storage ring, "Here are a group of four and five generations of puppets, with the bonus of the Miracle Ring, it should be able to burst out with a strength close to the sixth and seventh generations." You use them to stabilize the situation, and if you are crippled or disabled, it's mine, don't be so timid, don't hear clearly. ”

Xia Qingyang held the ring, a little incredulous: "These puppets are very valuable, right?" ”

"Lao Tzu's life is the most precious." Qingfeng glanced at her, "Besides, giving it to you is to believe in your strength, don't let me down." ”

It is true that not all control talent players can enter Qingfeng's eyes, but control players with the Ring of Miracles have infinite possibilities, Rao is Qingfeng, and he also wants to make this good fate, and he can't guarantee that one day in the future, this clever and cunning girl will grow into a big man.

In the game of infinite survival, talent is part of the judgment of strength, but it is not the whole story. Items, equipment, skills, and even luck and personality are all part of evaluating a player's abilities.

As a rare item, the Ring of Miracles is most useful in the hands of control players. As long as Xia Qingyang doesn't fall halfway or is robbed of the ring, then her future must be limitless.

Xia Qingyang didn't pretend anymore, and after taking a deep look at Qingfeng, he immediately bound the storage ring, turned his hand and took out twenty fourth-generation puppets and twenty fifth-generation puppets from them, and joined the battle.

The space is limited, and it is already the limit to put these puppets, and the remaining puppets will be used as substitutes, which puppet is destroyed, Xia Qingyang will immediately transfer a new one.

With the addition of four and five generations of puppets, the pressure on the player's side is greatly reduced.

Qingfeng's judgment is not wrong, after the lethality of the fourth-generation puppet is doubled, it is comparable to the sixth-generation puppet, and after the fifth-generation puppet doubles, it is close to the seventh-generation puppet, if you want to measure it by the player's ability, the seventh-generation puppet is already equivalent to a powerful C-region player. Drag down a native with three puppets

The man in white for PC evolution is more than enough.

So far, there are more than 30 natives of the white-clothed side

Most of the PCs have been wiped out, and only a dozen people are left.

Six players in white were killed by Xing Luo, two by Xing Luo, and one by Amy.

On the player side, Xing Luo and Wang Chunyu were slightly injured, two players in Area C were seriously injured, and more than 20 third-generation puppets were scrapped.

Except for Xing Luo, the other injured players went to Queen Yin for treatment under the cover of Xia Qingyang's puppet.

Empress Yin has a healing bonus, which is the most suitable as a backup doctor.

In addition, Xia Qingyang has a little selfishness - Empress Yin's silver needle is a system reward, and it is also a rare weapon that is not renewable.

And there is a risk of injury when going to war. In this level of battle, normal novice players can paddle and help a little, that is, Xia Qingyang's talent is "not normal", which is why it is so dazzling in this battle.

In fact, normally speaking, even Xia Qingyang did not have the opportunity to participate in the war, and relied on the sponsorship of the Qingfeng boss.

"Beautiful!" Hua An looked at Xing Luo with bright eyes.

Just now, Xing Luo killed a man in white with three quick steps in his elegant body, and the player side scored another point.

With a slight respite, Xing Luo immediately traced Amy's location with his eyes, and when he saw that he was still fine, he was relieved.

However, what Xing Luo didn't know was that there was a player on the side of the man in white who had the talent of retreat. This player is a chicken thief, hiding underground from the beginning, and is the seventh person out of six.

He had been dormant under the floor for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity for Xing Luo to relax.

Now is clearly a good opportunity.

The reclusive player suddenly broke through the floor tiles from behind Xing Luo, and the scimitar slashed straight at the back of Xing Luo's neck.

Xing Luo sensed that it was too late when the murderous aura was approaching, but the instinct of being born and dying for many years made him immediately hold a resurrection prop in his hand.

However, this prop did not have a chance to be used after all. A tall puppet slanted out from the side and slammed into Xing Luo's shoulder, and the knife slashed at the puppet's chest, directly smashing the power core embedded in its chest.

In the exclamation of the players, Xing Luo propped up the floor with one hand, and stood up at an almost weird angle before falling to the ground. At the same time, trigger the second form of his stick weapon, turning the stick into a knife, penetrating the back of the heart of the man in white.

The man in white fell to the ground and died, and Amy ran towards Xing Luo quickly, taking the lead in placing a few ice shields as a temporary barrier. Seeing that Xing Luo was safe and sound and not injured, he let out a long breath.

"It's so dangerous, what you looked around just now, I'm almost frightened, or you come to the back to rest, and leave the lead to me in advance......"

"No, you don't."

Xing Luo dealt with Amy's caring chatter with a match, but his eyes kept falling on Xia Qingyang.

He knew that only if Xia Qingyang gave the order to the fourth-generation puppet in advance to desperately protect him, that puppet could rush over so quickly to block the knife for him.