"Blood dance, three-point force, roar. ”

"Hundred flowers, real on the left and virtual on the right, painting. ”

"Blue Mountain, two points, slash!"

"Blood dance biedong, hundred flowers block, Blue Mountain supplement. ”

"Two parts, roar. The Blue Mountains are killed, and the flowers are rested. ”

"Fat into the water, don't worry, the smallest size, focus on its eyes and brain. The blood dance is three points of strength, the hundred flowers are replenished, and the blue mountains are rested. ”

"What do you want to do with the Blood Dance Gray?"

"I, I want to help. ”

"How can you help?"

Thirteen Lang slapped it back and scolded: "Such a simple thing, they don't understand it, you don't understand it?"

The Great Ash was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, thinking to himself, do I know that it is useful? Someone has to listen to it! Compared to it, the three monks longed for a crack in the ground to let themselves get into, and the meaning of the Thirteen Lang's words was clearly that they were inferior to a donkey

How embarrassing.

It's unbearable, the fact is that as Thirteen Lang said, it's still these people, the state is ten times different from the beginning, and the effect is completely different. Not only did it curb the attack of the giant lice, but several people could each get a chance to breathe, and after the elixir was replenished, the mana slowly recovered.

"I can't do well with experience, and I'm embarrassed to disagree? You are powerful, blame me for my ugly words, show your skills!"

It's not a nice word, but when you're facing a single opponent, especially when those opponents don't even have tactics and don't even have a change in their jumping posture, what is a battle, isn't it just a monotonous and boring monster farming game?

With the magic crystal in hand, Thirteen Lang sat firmly on the deck and said, "Don't be bored. If you are really bored, you can study the changes, how to play better. It's more economical, it's more sharp, and you can also look for the weaknesses of these monitor lice. Is there any easy way to kill with one hit? There is also the pill to be saved, try to use magic crystals to replenish mana, what are you doing in the blood dance?

Blood Dance didn't say a word, and occasionally roared and quickly shut his mouth, just like a Buddhist son practicing closed-mouth meditation.

His roar has no magical powers, it goes straight to the source of the soul, can kill and injure the enemy, and the range can completely cover the Mir, including underwater. The side effects are not small. The Blood Dance can't last long, and it has to take a break over time. But with only three or four points of strength now, Blood Dance felt that he could roar more than ten times in a row, but it was not majestic enough. In the same way, the power of painting is huge, but in order to kill the heyday lice that pounce on them, you must use all your strength. Blue Mountain's control of more than a dozen magic weapons is certainly strong, but the consumption of divine thoughts cannot last. In the past, several major monks fought separately, and the overlapping firepower was wasted, and there was no respite from the enemy on all sides. It was quickly difficult to hold on.

With a simple adjustment, the three people's supernatural powers were changed from killing to weakening, and zuihou was finished by Blue Mountain, which not only saved the mana spirit. Even the Mir was heavily guarded. Occasionally, giant lice pounced on the boat, and they were all dizzy and scaly, and they could be killed at will.

"Multiplayer attacks need to be layered. Do you know the level? It is to strike in depth, crossing, and extension, step by step. You are three people. People who can help each other are neither demons nor beasts. It's not that three brainless donkeys didn't say anything about you. ”

Comforting the big ash, Shisanlang sighed and said: "What is a team? A team is back-to-back, a comrade-in-arms who can borrow from each other and rely on each other, brothers and sisters. Three-point force stuns, four-point painting kills, and there is a blue mountain supplement that has slipped through the net; Mir is not a sampan, the armor is strong and there is a magic circle to kill the enemy; I left the big gray and chubby, just because I was worried that something would go wrong in the early stage of the run-in. ”

There is no need to explain it anymore, everyone can see it clearly, this is the level, this is the monster, this is the team.

Thirteen Lang looked emotional and said, "I don't understand this, and I'm embarrassed to call it powerful?"

It seems very simple, but the three kings of weishenme can't do it? Is it really because they are stupid?

Of course not. It all comes down to two words: trust!

Monks and monks, who do things against the heavens to prevent the world, can't wait to open one eye when they sleep, how can they casually hand over their backs to others. Strictly speaking, they have only known each other for a few months since Blood Dance and Baihua, and Hugh said that now, even if it is replaced by the smiling and sorrowful Qianchou boy back then, he will not come. Who knows what is in someone's heart, who knows if someone will stab him in the back, such a distance and such a situation, if something like that really happens, who can prevent it?

It can be said that even after this drill, if it weren't for the presence of Thirteen Lang, the three of them would still not be able to hold together like they are now.

"It's a bit of a big price!"

Looking down at the Mir, looking at the big ash, looking up at the surroundings, looking at the gray faces of the three people, Shisanlang got angry for no reason, and scolded viciously: "You have to get the money, kill them all." ”

The gun king was sitting next to Thirteen Lang, and he couldn't let go of the customs to meditate before the war was resolved, and when he heard the taste, he asked tentatively: "Deliberately?"

The big gray was excited, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he shuddered.

With the meticulousness of Thirteen Lang in everything, how could he be so careless in keeping everyone down, and deliberately leaving two major relatives without taking them away? Thinking about it from another angle, would he deliberately create this opportunity as the Gun King said, so that the three monks could run in and use it to establish his authority?

The three powers cooperated for the first time, and it was normal for something to go wrong; without Thirteen Lang in the middle, the war went smoothly and fortunately, once there was a bad and irreparable situation, it was difficult to say what would happen.

For example, escape, such as cannibalism, such as if that situation arises, if Thirteen Lang does not return in time or even cannot return, what will be the end?

Thinking of this, the tears that Da Ash finally couldn't hold back flowed again, staring at the young master with watery eyes, eager to hug him and cry, praying that he would never encounter such a thing again, and would not be abandoned in the wolf's den by his relatives again.

"What's wrong with your head?" Thirteen Lang noticed that the bag on the big gray forehead was shiny, so strange.

The big gray was angry, lying on the ground and covering his head with his two front hooves, and twisting his head to get rid of a big dog being coquettish.

The Gun King is not smart, and everything he can think of, the other three can think of after they settle down. Once you figure it out, needless to say how embarrassed the three of them are at this time, their bodies leaning on the flagpole are itching, and their movements are sluggish.

"What are you doing? What are you doing again? What are you doing with an extra magic weapon, who do you want to kill? Take off the cover on your head, and wear a pair of broken shoes, what are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I" Lan Shan was so angry that he couldn't do it, and secretly thought that I could beat you at this time? I was afraid that you would kill me, there was indeed a point.

"What am I, and you Baihua, I obviously have a good brain, what are you thinking about all day long?"

"She" Baihua was ashamed and couldn't argue, Lan Shan wanted to talk and stopped, eager to reveal his old bottom, thinking that this girl was fascinated by beauty, and pondered how to make you take the bait all day long, so she had the heart to study the enemy's situation.

In the end, the blood dance was more calm, and the cold expression was meticulous in his movements, as if he had put aside the previous things and concentrated on understanding the tactics. As a result, when I heard a compliment from Thirteen Lang, I was stunned and almost lost again

"Blood Dance has performed well during this period and deserves to be commended. ”

you!, Blood Dance couldn't help it, and could only curse in her heart. He felt that he was going to go crazy if he continued like this, that poisonous tongue kid always had a way to make people angry, but what he said was the truth, and there was no place to start if he wanted to get angry.

"Everyone work hard, this battle has to be fought. ”

After admiring it, Thirteen Lang turned his head, winked at the Gun King, and said, "What did you say just now?"

The gun king shook his head again and again, and secretly gave a thumbs up and replied, "It's nothing, admire." ”

Admiration has multiple meanings, it can be tactics or results, and it can also refer to the heart. The situation is clear, after this massacre, Thirteen Lang has truly established the majesty of leadership and established a foundation of mutual trust in the team, which cannot be shaken.

Not to mention anything else, if you compare the state of the people on the ship, Thirteen Lang is definitely the most haode, but he has no intention of helping at all, he sits here steadily and cultivates his spirit, and no one objectes. No team can do that. Of course, the current situation does not need him to make a move. After half an hour of fighting, the Mir was densely packed with corpses and bones, and its size became larger and larger.

They are not so stupid as to be saved, and they will not retreat even if they know that they will die, unless there is a real king to suppress them. At this time, the Mir was still in place, and the surrounding lice swarms were killing fewer and fewer people, and there were already signs of collapse.

Thirteen Lang knew what he meant, and said with a melancholy expression: "What do you admire, the price is too great." ”

The Gun King was relieved: "Since no one is dead, just take a good rest"

Thirteen Lang waved his hand to interrupt and said with a sneer: "You can rest, they can't, don't even think about it." ”

After saying that, Thirteen Lang opened his mouth and vomited blood into the sea, and said in a cold voice: "I said that I want them to cut off their children and grandchildren!"

There was a brief silence around the battlefield, and after a moment, there was a boil

"Don't blame me for not letting you rest, the situation is like this, you can't help but make long-term plans. ”

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the giant lice and conch turned around and ran for their lives to the source of the breath. The battle aboard the Mir was fierce again, and the three kings were not in good shape after all, and they were once again in a state of exhaustion.

It didn't matter, they weren't worried at all at this time, because there were still people on board, and there was another person.

One person can defeat thousands of troops and horses, but three people can be appeased.

"The blood dance rests, the flowers make up for the killing, and the Blue Mountains prepare. ”

"Peng!"

The red light flickered, the power of the evil spirit ball was still there, and the giant lice around it were in chaos, killing and wounding countless people in the front and back, and there was no military appearance in sight. Thirteen Lang really came out of the mood of chagrin and fear, his expression was light and a little cold, like a javelin standing on the bow of a ship.

"In the blood domain, there is no good or evil. No matter who it is, since it provokes him, I'm going to break his game!"

(To be continued......)