Chapter 452

"Mm-hmm." Rainy night will gently embrace in the arms, subconsciously tight.

"Here, gentle. This is 500 bottles of instant recovery potion. Don't give up. Use it when you need it."

It is well known in the world that rainy night is good for gentleness. At one time, 500 bottles of instant recovery potions are given for self-defense, and then the remaining 500 bottles are divided into five, equally with grandparents.

With some of these potions, the heart hanging on a rainy night finally dropped a little.

The most unfortunate, gentle also can rely on medicament to support oneself to come, the demon king is angry.

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"Xiao Ming, gather people and prepare for the battle. There is no art of war and no strategy in this scuffle. There is only one sentence: die a few times less." The words of sword hate song are very true, causing extreme discomfort.

"Mm-hmm."

Ding, the battle is about to begin. Please prepare.

Roar, roar, roar. Just after the sound of the system prompt is over, a terrifying roar comes from outside the walls of the novice village. The ground is roaring like an irregular drum. The smell of the wind blows on your face, making you sick and unbearable.

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"Hey, brother, I have a premonition that this battle is not easy to fight." A young man in the distance said with some fear.

"What are you afraid of? If you see the wall, this is our guarantee. If you look at the material and the pattern on it, it's absolutely solid and can block it. But I'm afraid he's the only one who knows what he really thinks.

The two guilds of No. 990 novice village took the lead, and the rest naturally followed suit.

However, the system felt that they were too slow to move, so in the next moment:

a small portal appeared on the soles of everyone in the novice village. With a light sound, everyone disappeared and appeared around the novice village.

With the city wall as an arc, the city wall is surrounded by a circle.

The novice village is divided into four gates, all of which are tightly locked at the moment, without any gaps.

"What kind of game is this? The city wall should protect people, but now it is people who protect the city walls? What kind of a world. "

"Fight."

"Fight."

The two sentences come from different people and have different tone.

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"God, open the door for me. You are forced. I will delete the game if I stop playing."

"Oh, another crazy one."

"Brain damage, if you can quit the game, you need to compare, we have already retired."

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Ding, you are currently in a special environment and cannot quit the game. Please try again later.

Sword hate song and others guard the front battlefield, that is, the door facing the level 10 copy.

At the moment, the whirlpool of level 10 copy at the entrance of the village has turned into a dark color, and the strong eschatological breath is transmitted from it. Even the ground of novice village is also slightly infected. The black silk links the vortex with the ground slowly.

And that black silk is like blood vessel general, unexpectedly in slow beat, seem to be absorbing what? Or what is the feedback?

Long sword hate song and others saw this scene, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, full of disgusting eyes, the muscles on the face twisted together, feeling extremely disgusting.

Finally, with the tacit consent of the sword hate song, the mages in the guild sent out pyrotechnics, fireball skills, ice cone skills and other attributes to destroy them.

But the result is not satisfactory, black silk has no change, they are doing nothing at all.

In the face of this strange and strange situation, we can only take long-range attack and close combat can only watch from afar. After all, no one knows what will happen in the next moment?

"Xiao Ming, what do you think?" Sword hate song asked anxiously, for which her heart rose thick fear.

"No way, no trace of information, no inference." Xiao Ming answered honestly.

"Priest, use restoration, purification." Sword hate song sends out the command.

The purification technique is only mastered by mu'er, who is as cute as gentleness. After being snowed by the sword hate song for a few days, it is finally released today.

During this period, mu'er was too busy to stop. Several summer classes signed up for classes and took classes until the day before yesterday. Then he entered the door of order for a wave of upgrading.

Mu'er is also a special and rare occupation. After upgrading to level 10, mu'er's treatment is only slightly weaker than that of light.

On the contrary, mu'er's purification technique landed, and the black silk obviously contracted a little, as if it had met a natural enemy.

"Muer, don't let go. Things have changed."

Perhaps because mu'er's purification technique touched some switches, the sound of trampling in the distance suddenly sounded violently, and the roar of the monster was endless.

Near, near, a few seconds later, monsters appear one after another, rushing from afar.

The fuzzy black spots become visible monsters, and the roar is like thunder exploding in the ear.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!