Murong Begonia noticed that there should be no pole.

A bright yellow beam of light emerged from her hands and fell into the latter's body.

Should be infinite feeling, the magic inside the body immediately filled with tens of percent.

The Holy Blessing of the saints of light, in short, is to buff your teammates.

This kind of auxiliary occupation is not popular among customers.

There are few candidates.

Murong Begonia is one of the few.

The fighting continues.

With the attention of others involved in the vanguard invader, it should be very successful to sneak into its side.

There is no unnecessary words.

I should have narrowed my eyes.

End of stealth.

Show the figure.

"Curse of the night." Murong Begonia low voice sounded.

A strange smell envelops the infected body.

It's movement, suddenly become sluggish.

The duration of the curse is very short due to the large level gap.

For yingwuji, it is enough!

It's too late for the invaders to react when they are aware of yingwuji's attack.

A vague shadow flashed away.

Indistinctly, accompanied by the fireball burst of fire, there is a stuffy hum.

In the chaotic environment, there seems to be Gu Yunxi's exclamation

It should fall to the ground without pole.

Behind him, the vanguard invader has no movement.

When they saw this, they stopped fighting one after another.

After a few breaths, the infection collapsed with a dull crash.

You should rise without limit.

In his hand, he held a black dagger.

On the body's clothing, also has everywhere burnt black trace.

In front of all people, there is a prompt message.

Because they were all involved in fighting the vanguard invaders.

According to the contribution in the battle, everyone gets different experience.

At most, one should be killed without enough experience.

He was promoted two levels.

"Cough, tutor Ying, I didn't mean it just now." Gu Yunxi came to Ying Wuji, embarrassed.

Who made the fireball just now has a result.

The rest of us see this and naturally know what's going on.

Bursts of light laughter appeared.

Even Murong Begonia can't help but smile.

Every player is not familiar with his profession.

Plus the leisure mode, there is no Kung Fu to ignore the setting of teammates.

There is a real possibility of accidental injuries on the battlefield.

"It's OK." Ying Wuji shook his head.

Gu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief.

We should not look at Murong Begonia.

The latter laughed and whispered, "healing."

The dim brilliance sprinkles down, should the wound on infinite body recover with a kind of naked eye visible speed.

"I always feel so slow. It's not as good as coke." Step away from the song can not help saying.

"This is a virtual world. Coke is something in the real world. Can they be confused?" Step poetic turn a white eye, the line of sight turns to Murong Begonia, "the total feeling, Begonia tutor's occupation is very strong."

Murong Begonia heard Bu's poetic words and laughed: "bright saints don't have any kung fu skills."

"It can increase the strength of others, and can cure the injury, which is much more powerful than the mage!" Gu Yunxi couldn't help saying, "and now I only know fireball."

Maybe the last sentence is the point.

"Yes, I feel the same way."

"I'm a little sorry to choose a swordsman now. What should I do? The saints of light are great. "

"It's no use regretting..."

Gu Yunxi's words aroused the voices of approval.