Chapter 259： Lao Tzu's sword has long been hunger and thirsty

When William and others rushed over, they saw a huge cave, filled with ogres with maces.

There is something wrong.

Hundreds of ogres gathered in this cave, and in that tall cave there was a blood vein fruit.

But it's not the pros who irritate them, but hundreds of players.

When William saw this scene, a lot of question marks popped up over his head.

Why are these horrible guys coming here?

In particular, these guys still have the title of Dawn City!

Among them is Meichuan Neiku, a life-like player. He drew his sword around to avoid the ogre attack. From time to time, he counterattacked, but did not cause any effective damage to these thick-skinned guys.

And he looked at the more and more brothers who died, and yelled immediately: "Brothers quickly withdraw, don't let the NPC pick up the peaches, wait for them to come over, we are here to pick up the bargain."

"I slipped, and the ghost knew there were so many ogres inside."

"MD, I also saw that N Big Muscle performed evil mating rituals in it, and it blinded Lao Tzu's eyes. This kind of free-spirited race is too abnormal."

"I don't know which wave His Royal Highness went, these things will add a bit of attribute to us, but to the kind that NPC should be able to enhance the potential."

Hundreds of middle-level professionals wandered and went out, just like the uncle of the peasant kept her sheep, and hurried to the prairie.

For a moment, no one dared to stop the NPCs hiding everywhere.

Because they already know the candidate.

This group of chosen people is full of all kinds of bad tastes, with two spirits of bravery and counselling. They are not born to die, and the corpses can be resurrected in situ or resurrected in their place.

But the interesting thing is that they can drop equipment after death ...

But even after killing them many times, the Chosen One will appear the next day even if it no longer appears today.

More importantly, the revenge of this group of candidates is extremely serious. If they really kill them many times, they will likely be subjected to endless revenge after they grow up.

Therefore, if you want to kill the candidate, you must mask it, and you must not let it discover your identity!

And this group of guys who do not know where they come from seems to be difficult to mate. It seems that the gods have restricted them. The mating difficulty is comparable to that of the elves. What is more interesting is that they have not had a baby after mating.

Especially where did they come from?

This problem has taken root in the minds of many NPCs.

Although consciously told them that this group of undead are all candidates, ‘Heaven’ has said that once.

Many magicians who believe in truth will never completely convince the so-called "God" will.

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Well!

Don't ask why the NPC knows. Anyway, if you are interested in studying the NPC of the candidate, you have no less knowledge of the candidate than the player.

And some magician's surveillance ability, even when the player slaps inside the house, can't hide it ...

It's just that there is no video transmission capability in this world.

Otherwise it would have been messy.

The twenty-five people of Adolf have never stopped this group of players, because Adolf was just named out of his own name, and now he sees the candidate of the Dawn City forces, and his heart is a little scared.

Really.

The last thing he wanted to see was the Dawn Lord.

The elf prince who pitted him many times in a row was the one he didn't want to see in his life.

But he has ran to the Grand Duchy of Emerald. Is it possible to see the mercenaries under Dawn of the Light? Does he have to avoid it? How does this make others look at himself?

"I don't believe it anymore, who can scare me away today, I will hang on magma!" Adolf sneered in his heart, and today he made up his mind and never stepped back.

William didn't know what Adolf was thinking, otherwise he would definitely recommend him a hot enough magma!

The six of them just watched the hundreds of players passing by in front of them. Each one's eyes were a little weird, because Ember and others were thinking that if their identity was revealed, their chances of capturing the fruits of the bloodline should increase a lot. what.

Although the players are average, their ability to cause trouble is really no problem.

Meichuan Neiku's unruly group of small life teams ran away, they were not normal players.

It is a group of wonderful lives that are half-life, half-adventure, and not afraid of losing experience.

Summary: Where they go where they are interesting, where they go leisurely where they go!

So, after they dispersed, only a group of ogres kept yelling.

And the ogres in front of them are not weak, they are really not weak!

Hundreds of heads.

The lowest strength is all intermediate, high-level ogre more than 20 heads.

Among them, the leader sitting near the fruit of the bloodline is even the master ogre, or the legendary bloodline.

William saw a bit of pain in his heart when he saw this scene. Although he also had hundreds of ogres in his hands, compared to this ogre tribe, he was a little witch.

But I have to say.

As soon as he saw that he had muscles all over his body, and his skin was like a steel ogre, he involuntarily developed a possessiveness.

"Well, what possessiveness is obviously a sense of conquest ..."

"Ah, it's not a sense of conquest ..." William gradually locked his eyes on the legendary ogre, not knowing

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Thinking of something.

And the legendary ogre sitting in the center of the cave mouth even shivered, giving birth to a kind of heart that Diaomin wanted to kill.

Time goes by.

More and more professionals are gathered here.

Many NPCs who didn't know the exact location originally attracted them after a while of provocation by the players.

But half an hour.

There are hundreds of professionals here.

Ember squinted his eyes and Leng Buding said, "Forget it, the blood vessels are delicious and life is better."

"Well, counseling!" Diapolo spit on his face in disgust.

"Well, where's the temple going?" Tyrannosaurus glanced from side to side, when the people were a little confused, they were dug out of a hole behind them.

William pulled Rawels's trouser legs: "Come in with me ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I will try to dig into the cave. When you resist the ogre leader, I will steal the blood."

"What? Grandmaster ogre, I can't hold back ..." As soon as Wells finished speaking, he saw a group of eyes staring at him. He drew and sighed, "Top, I top "Grandmaster, I'm the best critic in the Southeast."

"What about us?" Alec asked.

William looked surprised: "Of course you are acting as bait!"

Others are speechless, and the benefits let you take it, but who made you the lord?

His Royal Highness coughed and continued: "You try to make the situation a little messier, and lead most of the ogres out of the way, alas, come on, you will come to the embers, then Wales will stand up to the ogre of the Grand Master, Stand up to other ogres.

correct.

Tyrannosaurus, go ahead and show your identities in front of those candidates, and post the mission in my name to make them mess up the situation. "

"Understand." The crowd nodded.

And William narrowed his eyes again and said, "Be careful. I don't know who released the news of this blood fruit. Everyone is thinking about it. Don't let the dark forces hang out."

"Oh, I really want to know who is so bullish, Lao Tzu's sword has long been hungry and thirsty!" Burning Ember touched his chopping dragon sword, sneer again and again.

"..." The others were speechless. Everyone present, except for the tyrannosaurus, was using gloves. Whose weapon is not bigger than yours?

You also cut the dragon sword and you are a younger brother!

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