Chapter 1546: More than a dead slave! !

(Yesterday is the fifth, today's two more, but the second chapter of the word is also close to 3ooo words, the next story I will be very serious and serious to write, the Valoran Galaxy's 'League of Legends' is the whole book The main pulse, the most important, no one.????Chinese?W≤W≤W≤.≤8=1≈Z≈W≠.≥COM)
Many people are staring at him. I didn't expect to wait for the newcomer to get out of control. The little master couldn't control his emotions.
"The tyrant, you calm down!"
Suddenly, the only middle-aged man in the rookie team took it out, and the voice said calmly.
His face is deep, his nose is big, his body is burly, and he gives a very reliable feeling at first glance, but unfortunately, everyone knows that he is just a newcomer to the League of Legends. He has no strength at all, so he speaks. The cohesiveness is greatly reduced.
The tyrant’s body jerked, and some people in the place felt only a flower in front of them. When they reacted again, the middle-aged man was already slammed by the tyrant and pressed to the ground. His eyes were off the gun of the tyrant. The tip is less than o.o1 cm!
The tyrant yelled: "Calm, I am cold your mother! You can smother this kind of rubbish, but do you know the strength of the undead slaves?? 5oo only the dead slaves, tearing me like I tear you So simple, how do you calm me!?"
The tyrant screamed wildly, apparently not stimulated. The original population base of the Valoran galaxy was too large. He was only one of the talented people and had no background. It was because of this that he left the new town. There is no ambition everywhere, but it is not penalized by another team in the copy. In desperation, I will return to Xinren Town and intend to rely on leading newcomers to make a comeback.
I did not expect that this is the first copy, I met the difficulty of the plot!
After that, the middle-aged man was used to life and death. However, he did not panic too much. He said calmly: "What is the undead slave? I have never seen any strength, but my advice to you is from good intentions. Hope you'd understand!"
A tyrant.
At the same time, the rest of the people began to persuade, they understand that if the tyrant is desperate for the copy of the road to the dead, then they have no way to live.
"Captain, calm down, no matter what, it’s right to fight!"
"Not bad, the captain, although the hope of survival is not big, but it is not a big death, we can still afford the loss of the first death."
"Let him go, he is also good intentions."
Listening to what everyone said, the tyrant’s eyes flashed a sneer. He naturally knew that these guys were not because of their good intentions, but because they had to rely on themselves. Otherwise, the participants in the Valoran galaxy had experienced battles. How could it be? Plead for a stranger.
But what about a fight...
The tyrant looked a little, and the next second, he let go of the middle-aged.
At this time, Ye Che was recovered from the tyrant's movements, and then there was a glimmer of heart in the bottom of his heart. On the road of the dead, no, or, in this copy, actually can have a physical impact on his teammates. hurt! ?
Thought of this, Ye Che did not reveal the traces of the people on both sides, and the body later retired two steps, if there was no defensive posture, almost the same moment, he is now the woman Id is Pu'er, also back Half a step, the blade in the hand lifted slightly.
No, not only him, but at least three others, thinking of this from the tyrant's movements, leading to a distance from others.
"Now... not just the story mission, the slaves of the dead..."
Ye Che took a breath.
Not stupid, according to common sense, once you die, your body can be searched and scraped. Now, in the face of this kind of plot difficulty, no one does not want to maximize their strength.
Although Ye Che did not buy equipment, others did not know, so in order to prevent it, he took precautions.
At this point, the tyrant seems to have recovered from the anger. He sighed and apologized to the middle-aged man: "I am Menglang, sorry, we are in this dangerous environment, and now we should rely on the strength of the team. As for the crisis, as long as you grow up, we still have a glimmer of hope!"
"Grow up?"
Everyone was suspicious.
"The main line mission believes that you also know, relying on the head of the undead slave, you can go to the holy land in the copy scene to exchange for items, this item may be a supply, or it may be advanced equipment, or even extra skills, which is difficult in the plot. In the copy, it is not impossible! So, as long as we can get the head to exchange, in the absence of the enemy team, we still have some hope!"
The tyrant’s face calmed down and said.
Among the nine people, three or four people immediately became excited. The fat man holding a large wine barrel in his hand said: "Advanced equipment, extra skills! Once we have everyone, the plot difficulty should be no problem? Just as long as we Joining one by one to kill, will always kill the dead servants!"
"Not bad, captain, you are the most familiar with the road to the dead, you said what to do next, we all listen to you!"
These people have expressed their attitudes. Now, in this case, they all intend to hold the tyrant's thighs.
Ye Che, as well as the middle-aged people and Pu'er and others, did not reveal doubts. Instead, they also echoed the command of listening to the tyrant. After all, they never entered the road of the dead, even if the tyrant's emotions were transformed too fast. Something is wrong, but I can only follow him first.
"Good! Now, what we want is first..."
The tyrant tightened his fists and seemed to be cheering for himself. He was also cheering for everyone. However, he had not finished talking, and the prompts of the main line missions once again rang in the minds of everyone.
"Because you have not killed the undead slaves, Lu Xi'an's anger has begun to rise, and he has not killed the undead servants within half an hour, erase it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the quests of the spurs changed instantly. It was necessary to kill at least one undead servant in half an hour, otherwise it would be erased!
"What... what, half an hour?"
Everyone was shocked.
The tyrant is even more stunned, and screams: "My day, fast, everyone will come with me!!!"
"Hey!"
He took a long shot and left behind, and then the whole person turned into a sharp arrow and rushed toward the stairway downstairs.
Ye Che is not blasphemy, he does not want to die unconsciously, the consequences of death in the League of Legends, but there is no difference with the blast of the life star, the cost is very heavy, and if you die several times a day, I heard the reality The middle will really die, so bad influence, so that everyone is holding their breath, flying generally followed the tyrant to the downstairs.
"Hey!"
The stairs that were going down were blocked by a hard iron door. The tyrant didn’t look at it. When he was not close, he shot it and then his arm swelled and Yang. The whole piece of iron was instantly torn. .
(End of this chapter)