Chapter 48

"What do you mean! Kill me? " At this time, with a sound, Nangong Qi sent a message to question.

Meng Jingtian shrugged: "sorry, I don't know if you two are also with them."

"Ha ha, who does labor need to work with! How dare you kill me! We're not finished today! " Nangong Qi puts down his cruel words and threatens.

"Whatever you want!" Meng Jingtian frowned and replied impatiently.

What else do you want to do after you've explained? He is a group of killers who kill the temple. Should he be the most angry?

"You Good, good! Whatever you say, we'll see! " Nangong Qi is stunned. He thought Meng Jingtian would be soft and apologize for compensation, but he doesn't want to get such an answer. He is angry and threatens.

Meng Jingtian doesn't pay any attention to him any more. He looks at the bloody boss who returns from the war. After thinking for a moment, he opens the friend bar and searches for it.

He didn't have many friends, so he soon found the target, Cheng Xiaojin!

Cheng Xiaojin can only be regarded as the elite of ordinary players at most. At this time, he is only at level 32, which is far worse than Zuo Siming.

"Are you free?" Meng Jingtian sent a message to ask.

"Ah

"Master Meng! Am I right? Mr. Meng, are you looking for me Cheng Xiaojin exclaimed in surprise.

Meng Jingtian gave a wry smile and replied, "you're right. I want to ask you a favor. Are you free?"

"Yes, yes! Boss Meng, if you want me to help you, you must have it! " Cheng Xiaojin replied busily.

"Hey, hey! Boss Meng, you ask me for help. I have to go out and brag to others! "

"The coordinates are sent to you, come here!" Meng startles a corner of the mouth to smoke, direct way.

In the past, he wanted to be "famous" more or less, but now that he was "famous" by the temple of killing gods, he felt uncomfortable.

While waiting for Cheng Xiaojin to come, Meng Jingtian contacts Cai Minghou again.

"Monkey! Any news on that mask? "

"I found it..." Marquis Cai Ming hesitated.

"Brother Tian, wait a minute, I'll get it for you soon!" Then, he affirmed.

Meng Jingtian didn't think much. He was relieved and said casually, "well, as soon as possible!"

"Master Meng! What can I do for you? " Soon, Cheng Xiaojin also rushed over and asked with a smile.

"Brush a boss." Meng Jingtian said lightly and took him into the copy.

"No no I just saw you brush level 50 boss in the world group. My level is too low to order. You didn't get anyone? " Cheng Xiaojin looks at the level 48 monster in the copy and immediately shrinks his neck. He asks with no confidence.

"People are a group of killers who have arrived at the temple of killing." Meng Jingtian gave a bitter smile and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Then they..." Cheng Xiaojin is stunned, and then he looks at Meng Jingtian and asks.

"Back to the resurrection point!" Meng Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said that his tone was murderous.

"I didn't expect that they didn't even care about the principle. I'll go to them to settle accounts after brushing this boss!"

Cheng Xiaojin is speechless. After brushing the boss, he goes to them to settle the accounts?

Elder brother, you've sent them back to the resurrection point. How do you want to settle the accounts? You have to kill them all. You can't force them to retreat?

"So we really want to be the boss now? Two people? " Cheng Xiaojin looks at the boss in the stone room and can't help but step back.

He's really not confident. He's only at level 32. He usually brushes a boss of level 25 or level 30 with others at most, or a large number of people brush together. It takes him several hours to finish.

Now Meng Jingtian told him that he wanted two people to brush this level 50 gold boss. I have to say that the span is too big, some can't accept it!

"Can you be a bit ambitious, just a level 50 gold boss? Shrink what shrink? " Meng Jingtian smiles and slaps Cheng Xiaojin on the back.

"Isn't he a level 50 gold boss?" Cheng Xiaojin said: "this boss won't slap me to death, will he?"

"No! You have more than 80000 blood, don't you? I can stand it. I'll die at the end at most, but it doesn't matter. I can handle it! " Meng Jingtian affirmed that he explained to Cheng Xiaojin the skills and mechanism of the boss.

Then he reached out and asked Cheng Xiaojin to go in.

"Well I'm not to blame for the rollover! " Cheng Xiaojin is still very self-confident and turns back to Meng Jingtian.

Finally, three steps back into the stone room.

The boss rushed to Cheng Xiaojin quickly.

"– 3741" a number of injuries appeared, Meng Jingtian nodded, his prediction was right.

Although Cheng Xiaojin's equipment is not as good as Zuo Siming's, his attributes are not much different. In addition to his skills, he should be more stable than Zuo Siming."Divine punishment!"

"The fire of heaven!"

Meng Jingtian is relieved to export.

After all, only Meng Jingtian output, this speed is much slower than before.

Fortunately, Cheng Xiaojin can barely resist the strange, and is much more professional than Zuo Siming. The boss's blood volume is steadily decreasing.

“70%…… 50%…… 30%……”

Every time the boss releases his skills, Cheng Xiaojin can't help shouting.

There's no way. The boss's damage is too high, although Meng Jingtian will remind him to use the damage reduction skill before each boss skill is cast.

However, even if the boss started to reduce the injury, he would also hurt 700000 yuan, which still made Cheng Xiaojin very worried.

Several times, after the boss skill was cast, Cheng Xiaojin had just a few hundred or thousands of blood left, and the boss would die with another general attack.

And at this time, Meng Jingtian's divine healing skill always falls on Cheng Xiaojin at the right time and sucks him back.

Rao is so. This time, it's too exciting!

If the boss's skill damage is a little higher, if he doesn't have time to issue the damage reduction skill, it will be a second!

To attract Meng LA's hatred, Xiao Tian's boss has to pay attention to it.

It can be said that for Cheng Xiaojin, this boss is just a hell to suffer!

You have to concentrate all the time. With these skills, the critical point's blood volume is too much to stimulate your heart!

Compared with Cheng Xiaojin, Meng Jingtian is much more relaxed. Pressing the boss is a beating, and the amount of blood is 10 million. It won't be long before he reaches the bottom.

“11%！”

"Well, the last skill! Ready The boss has only 10% blood left, Meng Jingtian warned in advance.

Cheng Xiaojin's heart is tight, very nervous to prepare for the skills.

"Don't be nervous. You can die. Come and share the equipment later." See him so nervous, Meng Jingtian smiles to remind a way.

"What?" Cheng Xiaojin asked subconsciously with a flick of his mouth.

"Heaven devil · proud blood gun!" At this time, the boss's skills have been lost, and Cheng Xiaojin, who is almost full of blood, is instantly sent back to the resurrection point.

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