"What I said is what I said. Absolutely not. President, it's all used up in stock now. How do you do it next?" Lao Niu's injury seems to be more serious than the sword hateful song, Si Si Si's direct suction air-conditioning tries to alleviate the pain, but still holds his neck up to challenge.
Longjian hate song: ¥% ා@%
Laoniu: ¥% #
passers-by
The crowd was swollen and vague, and the scene was very loving.
"Grass, what are you talking about? Can you first take a clean pill to restore your appearance, speak in Mandarin One side of the blue shirt Confucians really can't read, speak to stop, he really can't understand, also can't understand why they can ambiguous dialogue.
Are they talking on brain waves? Or do they speak English? Mind reading?
Er, after a few minutes, people returned to normal, and a smile appeared on the face of the scholar in blue shirt.
There is no desire to collect the decayed corpses of these heroic soldiers in rainy night. They don't even want to have a look at them. They are broken helmets and decayed swords. Eh, a pile of waste.
The sword hateful song strode forward and turned over the corpse. At last, he found two pieces of ordinary silver equipment and three pieces of eschatological clay the size of a palm. The latter clay should be able to add 80 points to one piece of equipment.
After the assignment, without waiting for the public to discuss what to do next, the second system prompt in the sky came:
Ding, congratulations on your successful clearance of the encirclement of the first wave of heroic soldiers on the second level. Here is to add 10 real damage.
However:
Ding, the attack of the second wave of heroic soldiers on the second level is coming. Please prepare for the "dragon guild".
The yellow material floating in the sky combined with the blue and black whirlpool ground on the ground, gathered a full of 60 heroic soldiers, giving no time for people to react.
At the moment, there are some changes in the heroes than before. There are more dead and lifeless yellow. There are three kinds of colors: green, yellow and black. The strange fusion reveals the strength of the soldiers.
They seem to be more powerful than the previous heroes!
People's vigilance was raised to the extreme in a flash, and insight was directly released on rainy night to investigate the situation:
Name: Warrior II of the spirit.
Level: level 10
rank: ordinary monster
Quality: Silver
physical attack: 2500
magic attack: 0
physical defense: 1500
magic defense: 0
Health Value: 600000
Magic value: 0
Agility: 70
see attributes a little bit more than the previous heroes, but the magic resistance is zero and long as usual Jianhengge wants to die, bumps into tofu and strangles himself with noodles.
Ma Dan, selected more than half of the soldiers, but the monsters come out with the same magic defense.
The skills are similar. I don't want to repeat them.
Critical strike: consumes 15% of soul power and may cause 70% lethality to the enemy.
Er, 70% is more terrifying than before, but it is also more fragile. This abnormal skill can't be played by any team, and it may be destroyed in a few minutes. Even the most powerful six person team can't do it, but unfortunately they encounter the abnormal rainy night.
The most powerful skills are directly discarded, the most terrifying skills are sealed, doomed to become cannon fodder.
"President? What should I do? Can you still play? " The old cow asked in a low voice, his expression was very nervous, and the palms of his clenched hands were all sweaty.
"Small night, the disaster of direct monomer." Long sword hate song high pitched voice, this is the only point she can think of.
"Auntie, don't fight. Stay away. Look at me. Wait for the equipment."
Hearing the words of Longjian hate song, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth in rainy night, and sixty single disasters slowly came out. At the same time, with self-confidence and indifference, he stretched out his right hand to wipe his nose and waved his hand up to let them retreat.
Note: these actions are all learned from TV.
"Ah, did I hear you correctly, Xiao ye asked us to step back?" The old cow made a confused voice and turned around to look around. He found that everyone and he had the same idea. They were all standing in the same place. Therefore, some of them even took out their ears to listen more clearly.
"Xiao Ye, wait for me. Your uncle Niu will help you." Laoniu, a righteous man, will never give up a teammate or a brother. He will take his shield in his hand and dart over.
Er, seeing this scene, the black air on the body seemed to be affected by some influence, and then he became depressed and said seriously: "Uncle Niu, please go back quickly, so as not to hurt you. And the rest of the uncles, don't get close to me."
"Little night, is it really OK?" Long sword hate song is still a little uneasy and asks."It's OK, auntie. I still have my last big skill."
In this case, people can only take out... Snacks.
The speed of half suppressed heroes is far less than that on rainy nights. They can only fly kites and walk dogs on rainy nights.
So the situation on the court is:
a group of big men are picking their feet to eat snacks, watching the skinny and ruddy children being pursued by a group of evil spirits.
Rainy night looking at the bright skill a pestilence, the smile on the corner of the mouth is even worse.
The thick black air on the delicate body has some meaning of substance. The black gas in the eyes spreads more rapidly, and the whole pupil turns into black in a twinkling of an eye, which is very shocking.
Whoosh, at the next moment, a transparent, invisible fog slowly drifts out from the fingertips of the rainy night. In an instant, it hits the first hero soldier, and then spreads. One, two, three, rainy night are observed and paid attention to. They are not in a hurry.
One minute later, the dog is still walking on a rainy night...
for two minutes, or for walking the dog for three minutes...
er, the spread seems to be slow this time. Maybe they are not flesh and blood.
"Why, brother, what are you doing? Did he want to run these heroes to death? Is that ok? " The old cow's eyes flashed in confusion and ate with snacks.
In other words, the bad habit of eating snacks in combat was learned from some unscrupulous old men.
"It's stupid. I don't understand it. On rainy night, it's first to lure the enemy in-depth. However, it's slow to figure it out... Forget it. I can't make it. Watch it." Qingshan Confucian chewed a hot strip, full of oil said.
"President, what do you think?" Several people turn their eyes to the sword hate song.
There is a dirty word in the heart of sword hate song: how can I know? I don't understand. Don't look at me. I don't know.
But on the surface or pretended to be indifferent, enigmatic looking at the front, from time to time also nodded, indicating that they understand.
"Don't pretend, president." Lao Niu grabs the spicy strip in the hands of Qingshan Confucian scholars, and instantly breaks through the trick of long sword hate song.
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