Flying sand and rocks are only a small prelude, and the real symphony has just begun, which is the sonorous sound of swords and weapons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A bright moon is in the sky, as bright as a poem, and it is not a moonlight song that is played.

It's a symphony of fate!

Thanks to the sultry full moon hanging in the sky tonight, even if the sand and dust are rolling within a radius of dozens of meters, Wei Xiaoge can still see it clearly.

The big master and the little master Mu Chengfeng were forced to retreat at this moment by a cold old man with a white face and white hair in a brocade robe, and they didn't have much power to fight back.

The old man was not tall, hunched over, and looked skinny, looking unlucky as a starving ghost reincarnated. Such an old man who is not amazing, but his strength is extremely terrifying.

He made an oversized meteor hammer. There is a retractable iron cable, and at the front end of the iron cable hangs a basketball large, an iron ball covered with thorns.

There are potholes everywhere on the ground, and the big craters that are several feet deep are estimated to have been hammered by meteors.

Wei Xiaoge was shocked to the extreme, if the iron ball accidentally hit the hole where she was hiding, the three sisters and brothers would definitely be indistinguishable from you and me immediately.

Staring at the battlefield and looking at it twice, she once again felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her own strength.

Mu Chengfeng, who was the enemy of the cold old man, was covered in blood at the moment, like a small boat in the stormy waves, and he would capsize if he was not careful.

Fortunately, he walked lightly, barely holding on, and saw the stitches in the wind and rain. However, several times it was ten thousand people who used broadswords to stop the old man's attacks, otherwise his small boat would have capsized.

As for the 10,000-strong slaughter of the enemy as the main force, it is obviously much better than Mu Chengfeng, but no matter how you look at it, it is only a parry, and it is very reluctant to protect yourself.

I can't understand the profound doorway, but Wei Xiaoge can still tell the general battle situation.

Boss Wan and Mu Swordsman are too busy to take care of themselves, and they may lose.

The most terrible thing is that the three of their sisters and brothers may not be able to hold out the winners, as long as the old man's weapons are smashed over, they will be stewed in a pot.

What to do?

Compared with others, her little means are not enough to plug her teeth, and adding it is also death. This is undoubtedly a fight that she cannot participate in, but is likely to be affected

The knuckles of the fist were clenched and creaked, and Wei Xiaoge's mind thought quickly.

At the moment, he can only ask Wantu and Mu Chengfeng to quickly change the battlefield. If these two ran away, the old man should catch up, so that she could move to a safe nest with Changgui and Changfu.

She hurriedly raised her voice and shouted, "Ten thousand slaughterers, Mu Chengfeng, can you fight in another place?"

"Why are you here, you unlucky ghost?" replied in the midst of all the time, but there was no momentum to move places.

Do I want to be here? Wei Xiaoge didn't have that extraterrestrial time to fight him, and his eyes looked at Mu Chengfeng. Mu Chengfeng was still flying all over the field like a butterfly, obviously parrying very hard, and he didn't have the strength to change the scene.

Wei Xiaoge couldn't help but be extremely disappointed, it seemed that they couldn't protect themselves and were trapped here.

The cold old man glanced at her, and said with a sneer: "Ten thousand deputy commanders are very interested, and when they come to such a small place, they still have the heart to eat tender grass." ”

The voice is neither male nor female, very sharp and harsh.

Fights are fights, what are these yellow jokes doing, it's really boring, Wei Xiaoge frowned. She pondered silently, whether she would simply jump out of the hole with her younger brother and run for her life quickly, otherwise she would be finished sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, the meteor hammer in the old man's hand drew an arc in the air, and it happened to fall five or six meters away from the hole in the ground.

"Boom", another big pit, a piece of smoke filled.

Wei Xiaoge's heart was shocked, this was obviously a demonstration. It should be thought that she has an old relationship with the two of them, and she deliberately did it, so that they could throw a rat trap.

I knew I wouldn't shout, but it backfired.

Fortunately, Wan Tu and Mu Chengfeng took advantage of the slight distraction and immediately attacked, and the spiked iron ball did not smash over again.

However, the battlefield moved a few meters more to her side.

Wei Xiaoge was so anxious that his head was sweating.

The sand and gravel still keep hitting the wooden board blocking the head, what to do, what to do?

The only thing that can make up your mind is the heroine system, but at the moment there are more than 100 merit points, and the minimum life-saving amount is 500 points, which is so bad that it is not a mile.

The first step of the side quest, "The Secret of Mu Chengfeng", has been revealed. Ding Tu is going to die of slamming the door, if he is given four hundred merit points, it is definitely his insanity.

The second main quest, "Favorability of Powerful Men", is not known at the moment.

A dead horse can still be a live horse to come to the doctor, and you can't wait for the iron ball to smash over, and everyone will turn into meat sauce together.

She shouted loudly, "Ten thousand slaughter, Mu Chengfeng, can you hear me?"

Knowing that the other party couldn't be distracted, Wei Xiaoge didn't wait for them to answer, and continued to shout, "Wait a minute, I'll ask you a question, just answer the three words 'there are many'." Remember, be sure to answer the word 'there are many'!"

Wouldn't it be humiliating?

Hey, whatever!

She shouted at the top of her voice, "Ten thousand slaughterers, Mu Chengfeng, do you have a good impression of me?"

If it weren't for the urgency of the war, he would have almost collapsed with laughter.

Do you have a good feeling? At such a life-threatening moment, asking such a poor and boring question, this little country girl must have a severe disease, and there is no cure.

He thought about it, as long as the old gelding's dark iron meteor hammer smashed over, if he couldn't parry, the little girl would immediately turn into a mass of flesh.

Asking such strange questions was probably her last wish before she died, hoping that a man who would be so great would have a good impression of her.

Forget it, just do good deeds and accumulate virtue, let her die blindly!

Ten thousand people were unhappy, and replied very against their will: "There are many!"

Mu Chengfeng didn't have time to think about it so much, and he did have a good impression of the little girl, thinking that she was not greedy for money and was righteous.

Since all the people slaughtered him, he simply shouted, "There are a lot of them!"

Wei Xiaoge didn't know if it worked, anyway, he had already sold a piece of grass to Ding Tu, and it was not impossible to sell his favorability.

She silently shouted in her heart, Ding Tu, I'm going to deliver the task, heroine system, help!

No one agreed.

What to do? Shouting out is definitely not good, it will expose the system.

She crouched down and saw a sturdy-looking stick.

If you hit your head, you'll get dizzy!

Wei Xiaoge thought to himself, according to the usual practice, it is estimated that he will be able to see Ding Tu after fainting.

Seeing that his sister was holding a wooden stick in her hand and was eager to try, Changgui's face turned frightened, and he hugged her thigh.

He said eagerly: "Sister, you don't want to fight with people with this wooden stick, you must not do it." If we stay here, we may still have a way to live, and if we go out, we will definitely die. ”

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoge's heart was very hot, Changgui, a stinky boy, finally recognized her as a sister.

She shook her head, not about to explain, and smashed the stick in her hand against her head with a bang......

Before he could kill the enemy, he lost three thousand.

Wei Xiaoge, who turned around with his head covered, was no longer a hole in the ground, and sure enough, it was Ding Tu.

Ding Tu sat on the ground with his eyes closed, and did not pose as usual.

The eyebrows were on fire, and time was waiting, she hurriedly pushed the other party's arm, "Wake up, hand in the task." ”

The clay does not move.

At a critical time, the chain was dropped, and the system failed and crashed. She scratched her head in pain, but she couldn't help it, and pounded Ding Tu's chest again.

Still no response.

Wei Xiaoge looked left and right, and there was no stick in his hand that had stunned him before, but he saw Ding Tu's mahogany dragon head crutch on the side.

Holding the cane in her hand, she swept violently, and it was a sturdy stick against Ding Tu's stomach, more than twice as strong as the force used by Bai Ze, a donkey.

"Ahem...... Ding Tu coughed twice and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Are you tired of beating me!" he said angrily, his hair standing on end.

has asked for help, where did Wei Xiaoge dare to talk to him, and besides, it was indeed her who hit people with a stick, and she was rude first.

She hurriedly apologized in a low voice, "Brother Ding, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the situation is really urgent right now, so I have to ask for help." ”

Pointing to her forehead, she continued to laugh and said, "In order to see you, eldest brother, I will knock myself out." ”

snatched back the dragon head crutches, Ding Tu glanced at the obvious bruise on Wei Xiaoge's forehead, and smiled, full of anger suddenly went fifty or sixty percent.