"Quick! pay attention to your surroundings, extinguish, are you in a daze?" a swordsman wielding a man-tall giant sword kept waving his light in the black crowd. The Reaper's resistance to all enemies who dare to approach him looks very reliable, and behind him is a wrapped ADC (Ranged Attack Physical Output) that is as tightly wrapped as ever, and the sniper rifle under the escort of a warrior in black leather armor creates a regular and low roar, and the flying bullets keep passing along the established trajectory, all pointing at a huge body in the tide of small soldiers, the sound of splitting and blasting sets off bursts of fragments, and even the flying debris flying out of the surroundings will implicate the huge number of nearby small soldiers, symbolizing great destructive power。 The stone giant let out a low cry of pain, and then hammered even more furiously at a golden ball of light at his feet.

A red-haired swordsman with a short sword in heavy bronze armor stood in a horizontal sword posture in the crowd, and let the thrashing and beating of the minions around him not fall, like a reef in a stormy sea: motionless as a mountain.

If it weren't for the constant flashing white light on his body, he would have thought it was just an illusion.

"What the hell are you doing? I'm still stunned! Go and pull hatred!" Al opened the small soldiers who dared to approach from time to time in the sea of soldiers, and at the same time looked at Frye, who was 200 meters away from him in the direction of eleven o'clock, and continued to roar: "Extinguish! Hurry up, the invincible time of the divine light is running out, and Frye can't drag on for long???????" At this time, the red-haired warrior finally moved, smiled, raised his hand forward, and slashed down, his hand drew a trajectory and said at the same time: "Silent strike!" Suddenly, a metallic impact gushed out, and the red-haired warrior's short sword suddenly glowed with golden light. The red-haired warrior shouted, "It's done!" I saw him carrying his sword and quickly rushing towards the five-meter-high rock giant, and the small soldiers who crashed along the way were eight out of ten, and slashed at the stone giant's leg with his sword, knocking off a little rock cuttings, "Interrupt, bastard!" As soon as the words fell, the golden light attached to the short sword suddenly seemed to have found a pouring mouth, and it poured into the rock giant. The stone giant, who had been targeting Fry, raised his hand above his head, ready to release his skills at the last second: "Smash the earth!" When he killed Fry, he suddenly felt powerless, and immediately sensed the threat, and switched the target towards the red-haired warrior, and the dust raised made the distance of several meters around him unrecognizable, and by the way, the red-haired warrior was also lifted into the sky, and he was not in a hurry in the air, but shouted excitedly: "Oh-cool! Sure enough, after thinking about the skill posture for so long, there is no loss!"

After hearing this, Frye, who was sitting on the ground and panting for breath not far away, couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, extinguish! You're playing with me! I'm scared to death, I thought you were disconnected! Next time you squeak me! Also! We don't have many more tickets!" The red-haired soldier not far away laughed: "Isn't this not dead? I'm still very timely!" When they continued to ridicule on the battlefield, Al covered his eyes and couldn't stand it anymore: "Purple Pupil, how likely do you think the rhythm of this group annihilation is?" As he spoke, he once again blocked the small soldiers, took the sword and stepped back, and said helplessly: "We only have three tickets, okay, stop the output! That guy has noticed you, kill you! ”

That annihilation,It's obviously the forbidden demon of the day.,It's been seven or eight days since I joined Al's team.,Intermittently wiped out seven waves with the team.,Finally like this game.,It should be said that I'm adapting.。 Due to personal personality factors, he is always not serious when fighting monsters.

This is also a major reason for the previous group annihilations????

"Received!" extinguished, roared and then said to Fry not far away: "Come, give my grandmother a mouthful, taste it!" Suddenly, a golden light fell, and instantly knocked down the extinguishing and embedded it in the soil, Frye said angrily: "No matter how cheap I am, I won't just let you be buried in the soil!"

“??? Al, now I can answer you, I think the chance of the group being wiped out is about ninety percent?????"

Just when the extinguishing struggled to get up, as soon as it was dark, a big foot stepped on the extinguishing again in an instant, and only the sound of glass breaking was heard????? The system gave this notification: "firstblood!" When the stone giant lifted his foot, only the glass shards were still stuck to his foot, which was quite joyful, and the wind blew and disappeared. "Oh, Fry, what have you done!the only tank!" Al felt like he was going crazy, magicians were nasty guys, and his temper was so stinky! Al now retracted all his damn touches! That gold-rimmed glasses must have a grudge against him!

Eighth ?????? Annihilation!

“ace!”

At this time, it was already dark night, and Al and the others were still soaking in the online world around the bonfire and nibbling on uncreamed bread, with a deadly expression: "This is the eighth time, can't you fight seriously?" As a result, what was waiting for was the terrible cold war between the two sides, one died to save face, the other did not change his nature, and the one was cheap????? Al has nothing more to say. When I heard that it was obviously the character of a handsome son, how did he get into the game, why is the gap so big. Al can't accept this situation anymore, it's been too long to stop here, sometimes he forgets his purpose, if it weren't for those eyes, now he probably forgot all of them, and then again, how to go back after clearing the customs? The problem in Al's heart is getting more and more tangled, and it's a question whether he can go back or not.

At this moment, Zitong touched his sniper rifle and suddenly said, "I still have something to do in the real world, and it seems that I can't finish it today???? I'll go down first. ”

After saying that, at this time, three people were left, and there they were.

Seeing this, Al shrugged his shoulders: "This is not a way, let's hold an offline party, discuss the future strategy, the time is set for the next week, what do you think? ”

After hearing this, the two nodded: "But it's not early, I still have to work tomorrow." ”

"Ditto!"

The light dimmed, Al got out of the illusory world, looking at this city, he couldn't even see the stars, because it was a city that never sleeped, the noise never stopped, Frye seemed to have forgotten the original purpose, and the purple pupil seemed to be the same, recently he always said that he wanted to work to make money, and he didn't pay much attention to brushing copies, so he didn't talk about it, an outsider, it wasn't a big problem to clear the customs, and he couldn't talk to him?????? With such a team, Al himself is a little apprehensive, what can he do? Live like this? Become a person on the scientific side? When such an idea appears, Al can't help but shiver, and the golden pupils of those eyes will look at him sarcastically in time, as if to warn him, and guess the consequences by himself, so that he does not dare to think again. Al looked at these hands that did not belong to him, small and fair, female body, and felt that he had unconsciously got used to it, and even subconsciously thought that this was originally his body. I picked up a snack not far away and stuffed it in my mouth. Al ate these, suddenly his eyes widened, paused, ran to the toilet, and vomited: "I, I'm really crazy, vomit, if it goes on like this, I don't want to do it, vomit-law, absolutely not, I want to go back, absolutely, yes, yes!"

In this state, Al collapsed and fell asleep in the toilet.