Chapter 610: Protection from the Apprentice
Then a team news came over, and Di Xiaoxiao directly agreed.
After joining the team, I reacted, this is not Nangong Jin!
Look at it again, isn't this his weak chicken apprentice?
Look at it again, alas, I'm going, it's a little wrong, why is it that the level is suddenly one level higher than her?
This, is this a chicken blood?
Is this a 24-hour non-stop leveling exercise?
Before Di Xiaoxiao could speak, her apprentice asked, "Who is Mr. Z?" ”
Di Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but want to complain, am I familiar with you?
"He's a big bastard." Di Xiao Xiao quickly tapped, "Don't you have good eyes, haven't you seen the screen all over the world?" ”
"I'm asking who is he you?" The apprentice asked again.
He is mine who cares about your, Di Xiao Xiao pursed his lips and hit, "Refuse to answer personal questions, let's beat your blame, good apprentice!" ”
The apprentice didn't speak.
At this time, Nangong Jin's message came, "Xiao Xiao baby, where did you go, and how did you form a team?" ”
"Wait a minute, I'll pull you right away." Emperor Xiao Xiao replied to Nangong Jin.
He turned to his apprentice and said, "Give it to me, captain." ”
Her apprentice didn't ink either, so he just dumped the captain at her.
Emperor Xiao Xiao pulled Nangong Jin into the team.
Nangong Jin shouted very affectionately when he entered the team, "Xiao Xiao's little baby, where are we going to fight monsters?" ”
"Let's go to the Lake of the Five Colors." Di Xiao Xiao threw out a string of words and led the team to fly over.
Nangong Jin only found out that there was another person in the team at this time, and he was immediately drunk at a glance at this name.
Nangong Jin couldn't help but ask, "Who is the Emperor of the Underworld?" ”
"My apprentice."
"Her apprentice."
The two rows of words floated in unison.
Nangong Jin blinked, "This name is high-end and high-grade!" ”
Di Xiao Xiao didn't speak, and was silent for a while before he hit, "Brother Jin, you lead the team, let's go fight the white-faced Langjun, you two don't do anything, I'll cut it, you two just watch me cut it." ”
"No problem." Nangong Jin took over the captain sent by Emperor Xiao Xiao and left with the team.
This white-faced Langjun is an intermediate boss in the five-color lake, who looks like jade in a noodle restaurant and is very handsome, but in the main line of the game, he is an out-and-out scumbag.
It's just that then I got lost.
But she's not happy, so she's going to abuse this 'scumbag'!
Di Xiao Xiao led the team to quickly find the white-faced Langjun and immediately entered the battle state.
Di Xiao Xiao has a high level, is well equipped, and the most important thing is that she has a superb weapon, the weapon comes with its own skills and bloodthirsty, when fighting monsters and bosses, a slash will return half of the monster's blood to her.
So she didn't have any pressure at all to cut this white-faced Langjun.
And this white-faced Langjun also has no skills, which is physical damage.
Di Xiao Xiao simply clicked on the automatic battle, ready to watch slowly one by one, anyway, it's boring.
After entering the battle, the player took the lead in attacking, and Di Xiaoxiao's shoes were also the best shoes, so the speed was very fast, and she was the first to strike.
Of course, Nangong Jin ordered the automatic defense and didn't plan to do it.
Emperor Xiao Xiao made a move, and he slashed the white-faced Langjun with a very fast speed.
The white-faced man was so angry that he screamed, "Stupid human beings should die." ”
As she spoke, she pounced, Di Xiaoxiao didn't care, she could withstand the three injuries of the white-faced Langjun, but every time she injured the white-faced Langjun, the damage was not small, and half of the blood, she would not hang at all.
The result is miraculous that when the white-faced Langjun pounced on Emperor Xiao Xiao, the Emperor suddenly walked up and hugged Emperor Xiao Xiao, and was hit hard by the white-faced Langjun in the back, and he moaned very handsomely, and then with a smack, he unceremoniously lost one-third of his blood.