Chapter Eighty-Four: Goodbye Player Ink Dragon Evil
Luo Hang ignored the frightened player, and continued to sift out the most vicious people in the last cell before looking at the player.
"Take him away." Luo Hang said a word, and then walked out hand in hand with Xiao Ruo, looking indifferent.
Hearing the order, Zhang De immediately lifted the player Candle You, and said, "Boy, are you evil, you don't count what you said, let's go." β
"That...... Can you put me down? I can walk on my own. The player's tone was weak.
"Humph!" Hearing this, Zhang De became cautious instead, and directly sandwiched the player's candle under his elbow socket.
With Zhang De's burly body, Candle You, who is just over one meter tall and in his early sixties, is like a rag doll......
After this, the people went to the place where the prison had a list of books.
Here, Luo Hang picked up a copy of the Outsiders roster and threw it in front of the player's eyes.
"You said your name is Candle You, heh, do you think this little Qianguo has such a rare surname?"
Hearing Luo Hang's question, the player couldn't help but lower his head, not knowing how to explain.
This game world is so real!
After a series of unfortunate events, he almost couldn't even tell the difference between reality and illusion.
He knew that if he didn't come up with a reasonable explanation today, he would definitely be killed again.
He died more than a dozen times in half a month, and although most of the deaths were done by himself, he really didn't want to experience it again.
After all, ten hours of resurrection is not a short time.
With this time, he went to pick herbs and herbs, and improved the level of his gathering skills, wasn't he fragrant?
"My lord, could this kid really be evil?" Zhang De couldn't help but ask in his ear.
"It's different." Luo Hang sloppy eyes.
"Different? What do you mean? β
Zhang De didn't understand, so he simply didn't want to.
He's better to be an honest thug.
Next, no matter what Luo Hang asked, the player Candle You was timid and didn't say a word.
Luo Han's patience was quickly exhausted.
"City Lord Zhang, according to the rules of Turtle City, if you catch someone whose origin is unknown, how should you deal with it?"
"Imprisoned in a prison for endless time, until the identity of the unknown person is revealed, and then another calculation will be made."
"Well, let's do it, take it down!"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the player Candle You obviously panicked, it's not a good place in prison, it's a mixed bag, and there are even a lot of disgusting guys, he can't stand it after only being locked up here for half a day, if he has been locked up here, then he doesn't need to play games?
Just when Zhang De restrained the candle and was about to put him back in prison, a city guard suddenly trotted in in a hurry: "Report ~ Your Excellency!" Big things are wrong! There's a problem at the East Street Inn! Evil ...... The evil has really come back to life! And he also injured a lot of brothers, and his subordinates dared to ask the adults what to do? β
"After so many days, can you finally sit still?"
Luo Hang was a little curious about which player had logged in.
The Bulgarian Demon King?
Or is it the arrogant Ink Dragon?
"Let's go and have a look at East Street." Luo Hang said.
"Yes, get on the road and go to ......"
"No, you're too slow."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang De felt a gust of wind suddenly blowing across his cheeks, and then Luo Hang and Xiao Ruo disappeared.
Although the soldiers who came to report the news had never seen such a scene, they were shocked: "Lord of the city...... We ......"
"Fuss, go! We rode horses and hurried to East Street. β
Candle Ghost: "Huh? What about me? β
"Humph! Locked up, of course! β
"That...... Shall we discuss it? Can I change the cell? The people in that cell are too ......."
"Shut up! Where do you pick and choose? If you are not honest, I will lock you up with the broken sleeve flower thief! β
"Broken sleeves? What do you mean? β
"Heh, it's naturally a man who loves a man."
"Shhhh
Candle Yu took a sharp breath, honest.
Although there was a lot of foul language in the previous room, the sexual orientation of the prisoners was at least normal.
In comparison, the original treatment is better.
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The innate travel speed of the martial arts far exceeds the level of human eyesight, and if it weren't for the poor physique, Luo Hang and Xiao Ruo could even reach the level of subsonic.
In addition, the rock and the wall, adhering to the principle of the shortest straight line between the two points, soon, East Street arrived.
At this moment, a group of city guards can be seen in the distance crowded into the streets in confusion, and the noise is constant.
"Stop the evil spirit!"
"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! β
"Ahh
"Don't go back! The evil is nothing powerful, he is already injured, the brothers go up together, capture the evil spirit, the city lord will definitely reward us! β
"Kill!"
"Oops!"
"Ahhh......h
High up, Luo Hang quickly found the target.
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γPlayer: Ink Dragonγ
[Level: The Acquired Peak (Lv9)]
[Omitted......]
"It turned out to be him, and he actually dropped the grade."
The corners of Luo's mouth rose, revealing a playful smile, which caused Xiao Ruomei's eyes to ripple.
"The hanging brother who laughed is so handsome!"
After watching it for a while, Luo Hang didn't plan to continue to watch, the Mo Xuan Dragon Evil was not light, and he had already seriously injured many city guards.
And those city guards have also protected the peace of the inn for such a long time, and there is no merit and hard work.
So, Luo hung his hand.
"Whew!" There was a faint sound of breaking through the air.
A sword aura shot out from Luo Xuan's fingertips, piercing through the left calf of the Ink Death Dragon Demon.
The Ink Dragon Demon, who was fighting against the city guards, could never have imagined that a supreme master would sneak attack him in the dark, so he was still stunned after being hit.
What's the situation?
How did he go lame for no reason?
At this moment, a city guard seized the opportunity and shot an arrow into the shoulder of the Ink Dragon, and the huge kinetic energy carried by the arrow instantly staggered it.
Seeing this, the morale of the city guards suddenly soared.
"Go!"
"Capture the evil spirit!"
"The reward of ten gold coins is just around the corner!"
"Hahahaha! Take down the Evil One! Tonight, I will charter Huanghualou and give the brothers a comfortable and comfortable place! β
Hearing that these NPCs were ready to take their bounties to visit the kiln, the Ink Dragon Evil couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred, if it wasn't for that damn bastard NPC who robbed him, I would have killed all sides of the world!
"No, you have to escape, it's too embarrassing to be caught by this group of guys!"
The Ink Dragon's evil thoughts were racing, and at the same time, despite the decreasing amount of health, he tried to desperately fight his way.
Anyway, he's a player, and as long as there's a trace of blood, he'll be able to recover quickly.
These damn NPCs, just wait!
It won't be long before his little brothers arrive, at least a dozen Lv10, or even higher-level players, depending on how this group of NPCs can resist?
When the time comes, he will even more seek revenge on the mysterious NPC who robbed him, and get back ten times the lost face!
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