Chapter 181: Online games: Friends, buy a hanging? 11

Ji Yunting looked at A Zhao with a sigh of relief and said awkward words.
Azhao did not care about this, she once again happily touched the box, and unexpectedly found out again seven pieces of Aurora feathers, plus a lot of gold coins and some small materials.
"I will give it to you." A Zhao gave the box a brain to Ji Yunting.
The succubus copy is very difficult, and the quality of the things that are opened is also good.
These things, if Ji Yunting took it out to the trading floor, can also get a lot of income.
He held the box, and suddenly there was an illusion that he was fostered by a rich woman.
He slammed his head and threw this strange idea out of his mind.
When the two came out from the succubus copy, A Zhao suddenly remembered one thing: "Oh right! Come with me."
She took Ji Yunting, and the two were a teleport, on the previous plain.
Wushan and Yunyu are still there.
However, the state is not very good at the moment, both with blood.
Both of them have already planned to take a break.
Because they found it later, it was very tired.
The two sides are also the game love, and there is no end to what is not endless.
And the degree of immersiveness of this game is very painful. It is really painful to cut it on the body. If it is dead once, the feeling is very uncomfortable.
But since Azhao has come, they don't want to die and they have to die.
Just when Wushan and Yunyu had a tacit understanding of each other’s efforts to take a step back, Wushan suddenly slipped. His subconscious open hand wanted to maintain his balance, so he was very
coincidious
and he plunged into it. Clouds and rain in the body.
Yun Yu: "...Where, Wushan, your uncle is actually playing with Yin!"
She looked at her blood and slammed down, and she was about to bottom out. How could she breathe this breath?
In a word, I directly tore a blasting reel: "Nima's old lady must die at the bottom!"
"boom!"
The fire was splattered, and Ji Yunting, standing on one side, subconsciously reached out and blocked his eyes.
This is good, the two of them are absolutely dead and can no longer die.
He turned his head and just saw Azhao’s shocked sigh:
If you can’t provoke anything, you can’t provoke a woman, blasting the reel, this explosion, how much hurt yourself?

Ji Yunting: "..."
He glanced at the explosion that was still smoking, and thought blankly: I also felt that I could not provoke a woman.
When the smoke disappeared, the place where the two were located, there were only two groups of white light left - it was just two people who died and randomly dropped.
Azhao walked over and picked up things and looked at them.
Yun Yu left a gorgeous fashion with brilliance, this fashion Ji Yunting knows, the only one of the whole service, Yun Yu that woman spent a lot of means to get.
Azhao has a look of disgust: "What is her most precious thing?"
What Wushan left was a long knife.
This knife is to make Azhao shine: "This is a good thing!"
She still threw two brains to Ji Yunting.
Ji Yunting has some helplessness: "I am a swordsman."
Wushan’s attribute in this knife is already the top of the artifact, but no matter how good a swordsman is, he can’t use it.
"This way..." Azhao was somewhat dissatisfied. "These two are really more than a waste, and even a good thing can't fall."
Ji Yunting: "..."
He silently glanced at the two things in his hand that made the full female player and the knife mad, and chose silence again.