Chapter 242: Scuffle
Obviously they are well prepared, why can the other party be one step ahead of them?
White Spear looked at the text, and the hammersmith gave him a hostile look.
With the blessing of pollution, the white gun of the calm personality feels mixed feelings in his heart, and anger and sadness intersect:
"This place was also discovered by us first, it was obviously our people, it was obviously our plan......"
The white gun muttered to himself, as if his heart was blocked.
Is there a mole......
The white spear quickly dismissed this idea, and no one who knew the specific location except him and the white executioner knew the information at the moment.
He and the White Executioner can't be inner ghosts.
Could there be other helpers? The Raven Witch or Viggle or others? Or other players?
At this critical moment, there is more fear in the white gun's mood than the sadness and anger of that moment.
The appearance of a treasure hunter at their destination has caused many conspiracy theories to arise in the minds of White Gun.
Morning Apocalypse looked at the New Sun Game silently, and the group of white guardians did not attack as he thought.
NPCs don't have the ability to recognize each other's level and attributes, and most of them can only analyze their strength based on their appearance.
The appearance of a "normal person" in this gloomy prisoner's place is undoubtedly a terrifying thing.
[The defenders who had just experienced the great battle raised their heads, and they took up their shields one after another, forming a defensive phalanx, and carefully retreated. 】
[The deepening of pollution, the invasion of monsters, the fear after betraying Heihe Prison, and your appearance have all caused them to fall into a panic mood. 】
["Captain, what's going on, what's that treasure hunter? ”
"Captain, should we do it, the monster in the distance, is it a prisoner dragon?"
"Captain, captain, that treasure hunter's smile is so terrible."
"Captain, captain, you speak."
The White Executioner and the White Gun looked at you and were silent for a long time. 】
[The hammersmith looks at the white armor on the group, he remembers being beaten by the guards when he was captured by the prisoners.
He threw hateful glances at the group, ready to go to war at any moment. 】
Morning Apocalypse silently manipulates the game characters.
[You twisted the Thorn Dagger in your hand, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of your mouth:
"Guys, are you alright? Can you still keep your sanity? ”】
"Of course you can! ”
The white executioner stuck his axe into the ground, he didn't want to alarm the dragon, so he didn't make too much noise,
"But, treasure hunter, what are you doing here?
I would like to remind you that in this world, not everything is a "treasure", and it is possible that you are a burial object before you die. ”】
The white gun and the white executioner one sings black face, the other sings white face, trying to find a suitable time.
Especially the white executioner, who had no panel, was completely frightened by the momentum of the morning apocalypse.
Chen Qi thought about it.
The white dove's CD is ready, and walking with black fire is enough to keep him safe.
Chen Qi thought for a moment, the imprisoned dragon undoubtedly provided him with an opportunity.
He couldn't let this group deal with the imprisoned dragon in peace.
The best outcome is that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit.
And he had to create a chaotic situation himself.
Morning Apocalypse looked at the [Wriggling Shadow] he had just gotten, this thing was pretty good.
Before using this item, Morning Apocalypse was going to put some words on it.
Sit down on your chains, and pull out your long knife from its scabbard:
"Guys, we should stay calm now, this is not the time to fight, after all, behind us, there is a burning dragon?
Isn't it? ”】
[The white spear leans back, and some white lightning flashes in his eyes:
"Listen, treasure hunter, we're here and ready for anything.
The dragon is not enough to threaten us, tell us what you learned from the Hammersmith, and we can cooperate!
Like you, we are greedy treasure hunters, and we are willing to share your share of the pie! ”】
Is there really a backhand that can deal with the imprisoned dragon......
Chen Qi touched the Book of Witches, and a hint of danger flashed through his mind.
[Your "vision" senses danger from the man with the white gun. 】
Dawn's vision [Night Lamp] foresees danger in advance.
["Stop......"
The white executioner raises his hand. 】
The white spear shed a drop of cold sweat, and in the end, he still chose this blow to surprise him.
Although he could feel that the other party was unusual, he was still ahead of the level after all, and he still chose to give it a go.
As long as he can hurt the other party and tie them up, he has a way to ask for more information.
And the other party's posture of sitting on the chain means that it is more difficult for the other party to dodge.
Morning Dawn looked at the New Day Game.
Suddenly, a scarlet text pops up,
[Silver flash! ]
The white spear casually aimed the spear at you, and the moment you blinked, a faint trace of spiritual power slowly rushed towards you. 】
[You can feel that at that moment, his spiritual power formed a straight line-
Poof!
The white gun smiled, this is his famous stunt, the moment you open your eyes, this faint line of spiritual power will turn into white thunder and lightning. 】
[White lightning is instantaneously formed in a straight line.] 】
["Humph! ”
The white gun looked at the flashes in the air and looked at the treasure hunter who was burned into "black charcoal" by lightning. 】
After the white gun unleashed his move, he looked at the situation in the new day game.
However, he was shocked and saw a terrifying scene.
……
Morning Dawn looked at the New Day Game.
This guy is so fast.
This white gun player's spell is extremely fast and powerful.
Morning Apocalypse ignited a black fire all over his body and disappeared in the darkness.
After dodging the attack, he immediately uses the afterimage to move away, and at the same time, at the moment of disappearing, summons a black shadow in the black flame, creating the illusion of being "hit" and attracting the attention of the group.
After all, the opposite side is a level 22 player, which is not easy to deal with.
Moreover, they also have a whole team of guardians, a powerful white executioner.
Since the other party has already started a war, there is no need for him to keep his cards.
After teleporting to safety, Apocalypse proceeds to summon the Shadow and prepares to use the Creep Shadow.
Chen Qi relieved his muscles, since you are using your preparations to deal with this imprisoned dragon, let me see how well you are prepared.
[The smile of the white gun is fleeting.] 】
[The Guardians raise their heads and look at the black fire that burns slowly on the chains.] 】
[In the pitch-black "black charcoal", the faint black flame ignited, like a cell division, and constantly appeared in the black fire.
Your dark shadows emanate with the aura of monsters, reminding them of the horrors of the monsters of the Prisoner's Lands.
At this moment, the psychological defenses of many of the defenders were broken, and even their captain, the White Executioner, couldn't help but retreat. 】
"Go to ......"
Morning inspired the command.
Black soul flames burn from the shadows, and they follow your orders to rush towards the guardians from the Leap of Faith from their chains. 】
(End of chapter)