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There is always a sense of foreboding that I won't be able to play the game quietly in the future, and I hope this premonition is not true.

Several of them met, greeted each other, and formed a team of two, a team of two, seven people will always have one person left, anyway, she has no idea of teaming up with others, after all, she is a priest, and with her current situation, one person is better, but if you can attack and defend, if you add one person, it will always disrupt her rhythm.

Yi Lengqing looked at the black-cloaked girl walking behind, pursed her lips and didn't speak, Mo Xiaomo followed behind them all the way, putting on an ice hockey technique from time to time, giving them a little favor, and didn't make any big moves, after all, these little monsters, their group of people haven't seen it yet, just like that, after touching the little monsters all the way, they finally touched the location of the BSS in the fifth level.

Two paladins, an archer with a long attack, a warrior with a shield and a heavy sword, plus a mage who is already twenty-two and a priest who is in charge of healing, although the number is not large, but after all, they are all good players on the rank list, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

These people are all from the Hell Messenger Union, and judging from the content of the conversation, they know each other in life with the male and female protagonists, and their acquaintance is not low.

It seems that they are all young ladies and sons, otherwise it would be impossible to play in a circle.

The male protagonist redeployed the strategy again.,Before entering the BSS dungeon,Everyone will check the equipment in their hands once.,Only then did they enter the dungeon vigilantly.。

When everyone saw the BSS in front of them, they gasped one after another, and the BSS monster in the fifth level was just that, the level had reached level 30, and there were three blood slots, each of which was higher than everyone present, and it was simply able to kill them in minutes.

Mo Xiaomo stood in the back, holding the magic ball in his hand to launch the freezing technique, temporarily sealing the actions of the BSS monster, and the others began to put their own stunts, and various attacks exploded on the monster's body, and in an instant, it was full of light.

She was behind them and Zhao Yilin together to help them replenish their blood, a move 'rejuvenation of all things' can only pull back eighty percent of the blood groove of the three people, several consecutive non-stop urging skills, Mo Xiaomo began to be a little unbearable, Mo Xiaomo took out the blue potion to replenish a little physical strength, but it was only for a while, because her current attributes are different from those of them who can be resurrected even if they die, she needs to eat food, food to eliminate tiredness, in order to make up for the blue.

Looks like she's going to have to speed up, or she'll burp herself before they grind the monster to death.

Regardless of whether others will be suspicious or not, Mo Xiaomo picked up the magic ball and urged all the magic power in his body to this blow, and the ice blue cold air emanated from the priest in the black cloak, and when the male protagonist carried out the next wave of attacks, she took the opportunity to mix this attack into it.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the seven of them, the BSS of this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack green-faced fangs was finally grinded to death, Mo Xiaomo exhaled relaxedly, now the fatigue has swept her away, and she must now go outside the city to find prey and replenish her strength.

She held the orb aloft and said goodbye to the others, then chanted the spell and pretended that she was offline, in fact, she was just teleported to the wild by the system, and one of her side jobs was gathering, after confirming that there were no players around, Peach appeared and was sitting on her shoulder with the flower god brewing and drinking quietly.

The system Jun stared at the roast chicken on the wooden stick, and the harazi flew all over the sky.

Although the side job is gathering, I can't cook it just right, and it's either too raw or directly baked.

So she rarely lit a roast chicken, and usually squatted under the fruit tree and ate two pistachios, but she was not to blame for the pheasant that hit her for no reason.

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