Chapter 315

"These two little foxes are so similar." This is the common idea of all. If you don't open your mouth, you can only wait patiently and let time prove everything.

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in the copy at the moment:

"president, what should I do now? Fight or retreat? Attack or defense? " Qingshan Confucian's blood volume has been reduced by half, at this time can't help but ask anxiously.

"Which of you has a rope?" During the battle, she was also watching the surrounding conditions, especially the stone walls, which were concave and convex. According to her inference, she should be able to stand on a little bit to get a breath, and to break the siege temporarily.

But she knew that these rough brothers couldn't carry such unimportant things as ropes with them. At this time, inquiry was just a blind question, but a final struggle before death.

Note: the stone wall under the cave is as smooth as a knife and axe. It is impossible to climb. It is only possible to jump up to three meters. Therefore, it is necessary to use the power of rope.

"No

"No

"No

Several people instantly recover, and their blood volume has dropped by one minute in the past few seconds.

"Skinny, what about you? Forget it. It's a white question." Long sword hate song ask exit then regret, hastily change one's mouth.

Skinny red face, hold out a dirty word: I CNM, since know you still ask me why, deliberately laugh at me?

%￥…… #……

#@@！！ It's over, this time it's really over.

Oh, rubbish copy. I admire you.

They don't know about rainy night. They know the importance of tools when they urinate. After all, it's the experience of blood and sweat again and again. There are more things in the backpack, that is, they are afraid that they can't help themselves in case of emergency. Especially after the backpack capacity is expanded to 200 +, they can collect things without any scruple on rainy night.

Puff, the sharp blade is embedded in the mountain like a bean curd. The sword hate song quickly instructs the person with the least amount of blood to go up. However, it may be because the stone wall is not deep enough, when the third person comes, there is a faint trace of the rope falling off.

What to do? Can only ask for help again rainy night.

"Little night, do you have any rope?"

"Yes."

"Xiao Ye, do you still have iron head?"

"Yes."

Er, the conversation between these two people made a group of people dumbfounded and curious? What's in the backpack on a rainy night?

Especially skinny: how big is this kid's backpack? Did he save the world in his last life?

Before long, sword hate song finally managed to reach the top before her own blood consumption was exhausted. She was the penultimate, but she was still running below on a rainy night.

Note: Longjian hate song once thought of using instant recovery potion to continue fighting, but in the end, reason overcame sensibility.

The reason why they didn't go up on a rainy night naturally has his consideration. One is that the scorpions in the rear are chasing after each other, and there is no time at all. The other is that the venom will corrode the rope and it is not helpful to go up. However, it is not a long-term plan to stay on the ground all the time.

If his blood is cleared and returned to the novice village, what is waiting for the Dragon guild will be a devastating blow.

In rainy night, his blood decreased slowly. However, he was hit by the venom behind him. His blood dropped a lot, and there was still a thousand drops of blood from his death. He took a deep breath in the rainy night, let go of the shackles of hot blood and suppression of excitement, and rushed straight to the scorpions with his sickle.

I don't know why, the more dangerous the situation is, the more boiling and excited it is on a rainy night. I feel like putting myself into a stove and I want to vent myself.

Heaven and earth start with sorrow, madly play the last damage, burn the last light, open the evil mode, a flu rampant infinite fly out, instantly lose more than ten scorpions, but for nearly a hundred scorpions, it is not helpful.

After finishing all his skills on a rainy night, he quietly closed his eyes and was ready to die. However, at the last moment, he suddenly realized that there were two dusty round gunpowder in his backpack: plague bomb.

This thing was originally for the grandparents to defend themselves, but grandparents reluctant to use, and finally returned to the hands of rainy night.

With a wave of his hand, a bottle of instant recovery potion filled the entrance with blood on a rainy night. He turned over and jumped up and slammed the pestilence bomb to the ground with a thumping sound. In an instant, the black fog diffused rapidly like the waves of the sea, and in an instant it covered the whole cave like light.

Gathering but not dispersing, the tiny poisonous fog invades the scorpion's body, causing - 400 terror damage instantly. Although the scorpions are the pet of toxicity and the representative of five poisons, they have no resistance under the effect of pestilence.

Eh? Why is the color of poison fog black? Why did the damage nearly double?

The two questions are constantly flipping in my mind on a rainy night, but I can't find the answer.

At this time, the key in the deepest and last compartment of the backpack on a rainy night emits a faint light. However, the scene seems to be sealed and invisible on rainy nights.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!