Chapter 12: : Robbery

Looking at Bai Cheng in the distant direction directing the team to play the purple cat demon, Bai Song could not help but nodded secretly, it seems that the guy is not pure 纨 绔 has some real skill.
The purple cat monster was originally an agile boss, but Baicheng commanded the team to reduce the purple cat monster boss's activity space. Although the purple cat demon has one claw, it can't hold many people, the front is dead, and the back is quickly added.
The purple cat demon is trapped in place, and the bows and arrows in the back row and fireballs fly from the sky. Although the damage is not high, but the base is large, the purple cat demon has begun to show weakness.
的 The scattered team outside began to slowly come back again, but compared with the original huge momentum, the number has dropped sharply. After all, the three people are not high-level, and aside from the two low average numbers of white pine and tofu, most scattered people are still mostly at the fifth or sixth level.
Under peace, you can't PK below level 10, but you are now in the BOSS battlefield. Two rows of archers lined up neatly, a line of elite soldiers withdrew their weapons and stared at the scattered scattered people.
"Wait, where are you going?" As soon as the bean curd slipped off the tree, Bai Song grabbed the back of the bean curd dress like a neck of a farm animal.
"Oh, Brother Song, let go of me, I'm going to pick up the gold ware." Tofu milk hangs in the air, hands and feet like a turtle paddling: "It's late, BOSS is about to hang."
As soon as the tofu bean curd sounded, I heard a
嘭
, and the tofu bean fell to the ground fiercely. Bai Song smiled apologetically, adding that he was full-minded, and was not strong enough to lift the tofu bean directly.
"I'm sorry." Bai Song smiled and apologized to the tofu, and wanted to say something, but think about it, the two were just meeting each other. My own persuasion might make the bean curd doubtful.
"Really ..." Tofu milk patted the dust on his body, took a few steps to see that Bai Song did not follow, so he turned around and asked, "Brother Song, why don't you come down and go and see if you can It ’s better if you ca n’t grab it. "
"I won't go." Bai Song shook his head and rejected the offer of tofu.
System prompt: Player "tofu milk" applies to add you as a friend.
Tofu milk beckoned towards Bai Song: "Brother Song and a friend, if I really grab it, I will tell you."
Bai Song smiled and pressed consent.
"BOSS is dying, grab the gold."
As soon as he saw that he could not break in, he shouted without fear.
Stinging in front of the gold wares, the casual players immediately became agitated. It ’s no better than reality. Maybe in reality, these people will bow their heads in front of power, but this is a game after all. What ’s so great about dying once?
Of course, individual players still dare not oppose the guild, it is really messy, it is not difficult to kill you. But the law does not blame the public, and the Glory Guild dare not hunt down so many scattered people?
After all, the scattered people are scattered people. With the cooperation of the Glory Guild, it is difficult to break through the defense line formed by the Glory Guild. Baicheng was given the task of intercepting the scattered people, and the sword took his own men to resist the attack of the scattered people.
Although he was dissatisfied with Baicheng, since he was scheduled for this task, he could do his best. He's just such a person, he doesn't do it without killing him, but since he does it, no matter how unwilling he is, he must do his best.
The scattered people could not organize an effective offensive. Although other guilds also had people, they were all small guilds that could not be weathered. The Grand Guilds all have their own plans. Without receiving accurate information, no Grand Guild will easily change their plans.
Especially this kind of information is vague. If you want to blend, you have to bet on at least two groups of people. If nothing is gained, and a lot of time is wasted, even if the core members' equipment is exploded, no president can bear such responsibility.
I do n’t send a delegation, it does n’t mean that no one is sent to see the situation. Each guild sends some special investigations, all are thieves who have learned stealth.
"Boss, the Glory Guild is pushing a high-level BOSS. The BOSS level is temporarily unknown. The detection technique is all question marks."
"How's your progress?"
"Looking at that, it's about to get rid of ..."
卧 "Come down, then you return me and nonsense, sneak up to find equipment."
This conversation happened between a lot of spies and the conversation between the president of the family and his chairman.
Bian Baisong stood on the tree and watched the situation in the field. Suddenly he found that behind the scattered team, several people who looked like thieves disappeared into the field of vision. Although Bai Song turned on the perception system, and his listening position reached the realm of fire and fire, there were too many people below. The panel perception of only 1 point was not enough to judge the position of those thieves.
Stubborn as the boss of the Seven Monsters in the South of the Yangtze River, the old blind of Ke surnamed, focused on listening to identify the position for decades, but also overwhelmed by sound waves. Of course, if Bai Song piles up his senses, he can turn on the function of locking sound waves and eliminating noise.
Yi Yidao persisted, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com never let casual people break through his line of defense. At this time, a subordinate who was responsible for detection said: "Boss, a few thieves have disappeared from the rear."
"Bai Shao, a thief slipped past and couldn't intercept it, please pay attention." After finishing the stab, he hung up his voice, went to battle in person, and fought with casual players.
In the early stage, there was no particularly good detection method for stealing thieves learned in advance. Of course, Baicheng did not expect to be able to stop those thieves. After all, in Baicheng's eyes, Yidao is a person who is more than guard and not enough attack, and dare not expect him to give you any surprise.
"Spray the oil!" Bai Cheng slightly raised his mouth, and said on the team's channel to several players who had not yet done anything.
The players took out a barrel of oil from their backpacks and looked at each other. After making sure there were no mistakes, they poured the oil on the ground. When they finished, they were exactly in the shape of a circle, and after they finished, they reported "Done" on the channel.
After hearing that, Baicheng shouted aloud, "Diffusion! Shrink!"
After I finished speaking, whether it was a shield or a sword in melee, they moved closer to the purple cat demon. Conversely, all long-range rods with bows and arrows retreated to positions outside the circle.
After watching the team rectify, Bai Cheng didn't order it, but he dropped a small ball of fire on the oil ring in person, and the whole oil ring ignited a raging fire.
"Why hasn't this person heard it in future generations?" Bai Song looked at Bai Cheng's face in doubt, recalling that he was not impressed by either his name or appearance, and sighed, "The command was orderly, and he also used the acquired oil. , Which has the effect of preventing the thief from being similar to the fire wall. "
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