Chapter 277: Fifth-order snow magic wolf


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Chapter 277 Fifth-order Snow Devil Wolf
But the fat man still doesn't stop, and the over and over has been embarrassing.
The dragon was mad at him and stepped on his soft belly. The fat man jumped up from the ground with an unusual sensation.
"Dragon four, what are you doing!" The fat man licked his belly, although the meat was not hurt, but it was really painful!
The dragon fell in love with the sorrowful sitting on the ground, and the disappointing face of the fat man was a slap in the face and a painful appraisal.
"I don't know if we have a little girl. If you can come out with cocoa, you will see that you are fat. Do you want to use her fat and sick to die, or do you want to die with your wretched disgust?"
Including Laohu and Yunwu, everyone was amused by the dragon's mouth, which was not a virtue.
The fat man was said to be unable to hold his face, and the white and fleshy neck was red.
"Hey, there is a little girl who is in trouble. Let's go out and do the task before. The men have a few light boards. Who cares about this, cool is good!"
Although I complained so much in my mouth, I thought about the age of cocoa and the daughter of Laohu.
The fat man picked up the clothes he had thrown aside and re-applied.
However, the taste of Khanjinjin is really a good smell.
The short man pinched his nose and complained to the fat man: "You are stinky, you are going to go to the river to take a bath and change clothes and come back."
"Yes, I guess wherever I am!"
The fat man didn't get angry and took a short look. He took out a short beating from his baggage and walked over to the river not far away.
Lao Hu didn't feel relieved and whispered: "So late, is he all right?"
The short, careless waver is not as worried as Laohu.
"Old Hu, don't worry about it. How far is the river? The fat man can come back and run back!"
Old Hu thought that this is indeed the case, no longer think about it, wearing clothes and lying down to sleep.
Yun Yun danced a look at the direction of the fat man leaving, suddenly felt a little restless.
"what happened?"
Dragon Demon is always the first to discover that her mood is not right. He sits next to the cloud dance, presses down his upper body and whispers, and whispers to her.
The cloud dance lay down and looked at the dragon and looked at it. He shook his head and said nothing.
Because she did not really feel the danger to the feeling, I do not know whether it is multi-hearted.
However, it turns out that whether it is cloud dance or Laohu, their fears are necessary.
When a white fat man wearing only a pair of trousers crawled and screamed and screamed toward the camp, everyone was awakened from his dreams.
"Help! Save - life -! Little five -!"
When the cloud dance heard the first call for help, it quickly awake from sleep.
It is midnight, probably near the river, and there is a faint mist around the camp.
Coupled with the dark clouds, the sight is even more difficult to guarantee.
If you don't hear the cry for help, and the huge body shape, the cloud dance may not be sure. The tremulous white meat group that ran over is the fat man of their team.
When the fat man saw the camp, the tears rushed out.
"Small five, help!"
After shouting this sentence, the fat man slammed into the ground, splashing a dust, and even the cloud dance could feel the ground tremble.
"Fat, what happened?"
The cloud dance is just the person closest to the fat man. She reached out and dialed the fat arm and raised all the questions.
The fat man is much more ventilated than the air intake. He has been breathing for a long time, and he can't say a word, just desperately pointing his finger behind him.
Cloud dance looks over there, there is the direction of the river.
"Fat, what have you encountered at the river?"
The fat man's face is as ugly as he had swallowed a dozen grasshoppers. The whole person trembled so badly that a fat meat was shaken without rhythm, and the same syllable could only be repeated repeatedly.
"Wolf...wolf..."
Yunmao was around the fat man for a long time to hear what he was talking about, and his face suddenly calmed down.
Straight up, Yun Dance said to other people waiting for her to tell the fat words.
"He only said one word, wolf."
Lao Hu is somewhat confused and puzzled: "What kind of Warcraft is it, can you scare the fat man like this?"
"If it's just a wolf, or a wolf, it should be chased. Why didn't you move?"
When he said this, everyone agreed.
The rest of the expedition squads also think that this is quite ridiculous. Can you scare people into such a World of Warcraft, and they will not dare to come over because they care about them?
"It won't be the fat man who is timid, what kind of tree, stone, and so on, see it as Warcraft?"
There are not two people who have such an idea. When the first person said it, many people followed it.
At this time, the cloud dance was indifferent: "The fat man is not the kind of person who can easily be scared by the body, or wait for him to slow down and ask him carefully."
After all, the cloud dance is on the old Hudao: "Hu Dashu, before this, it is best to keep everyone alert, I always feel that something will happen."
"Okay, listen to you."
Lao Hu has no objection to the command of Yun Dance. This world is like this. The strong is king.
Although the cloud dance is young, the cloud dance is stronger than him, so he is willing to bow to his head.
However, he knows the ability of cloud dance and does not mean that others know it.
A middle-aged man with a strong body like a bear, whose skin is tanned and shiny, walks over.
Very contemptuous looking at the old Hu, said to him: "Old Hu, when did you start listening to the instructions of a milk doll?"
"What do I become, use it with you? Persuade you, it is best to be vigilant at night, or else don't regret things."
The bear looked at Lao Hu’s gaze and saw a big joke.
"Just kidding, you are crazy about listening to the kid's order, and even want us to be with you to shame? Forget it!"
After that, the bear looked up and down the cloud dance, and sat down with a grin.
For such a guy who only has long muscles and not long brains, Yun Wu feels that it is a waste of time when he looks at him more.
Lao Hu confessed to the cloud dance: "Small five, don't you know him. I will go and talk to the people at the Nangong Gongzi, lest they are not prepared, so we can support more here."
After Laohu left, Yunwu watched the fat man's awkward squatting posture, worried that he would continue to squat like this, and he was not killed by World of Warcraft. He first crushed himself because he oppressed the heart.
"First take the fat man back, don't let him lie on the ground."
The other three of the tall, thin and thin four-person group immediately came over. According to the cloud dance, the fat man dragged the dead pig back to his mat.
After a while, the fat man has slowed down a lot, and the gasping is gradually uniform.
The cloud dance was next to the fat man, and the probe was pressed against his neck to confirm that his pulse heartbeat was leveling and he recovered his hand.
If you lose too much weight and suddenly feel stimulated, if you can't calm down, it is actually very dangerous.
The fat man was just able to breathe, and he grabbed the wrist of the cloud dance, and the eagerness in his eyes could almost overflow.
"Small five, small five, save... save..."
"Don't worry, tell me first, what happened to you. You don't say, how can I save you?"
The calmness of the cloud dance infected the fat man and eased his anxiety.
He closed his eyes and silently counted from one to one hundred in his heart. He felt that his chest was not reopening his eyes and looking at the clouds because he had a too fast heartbeat.
"It's a wolf. I saw a snow magic wolf that seems to be a fifth-order."
Because the fat man is still a little weak, so he doesn't speak loudly at this time.
Only in their expedition squad, the talents gathered around the fat man heard what he was saying.
And the person who listened clearly, because of his words, his face turned blue.
The fifth-order Warcraft, this can compete with people above the sixth-order humans, and when it is more than one enemy, it still has an overwhelming level of superiority!
Although the cloud dance did not know what the snow magic wolf was, but after hearing the fifth order, the expression was dignified.
Just a fourth-order eater-eating snake is enough for her to fight hard. At that time, if she was not helped by the black arrogant, she was at most the end of the same as the eater.
Now, in the face of the fifth-order Warcraft, she is strong...
"Small five, now, what should I do?"
The high, short, thin and thin group of people face each other, almost in unison to the cloud dance for help.
They now have the tendency to take cloud dance as the leader, which is not uncommon in the expedition team.
The captain has a wealth of experience that no one else has, and a skill to survive in the Warcraft Forest.
However, the strongest person in the ranks is the spiritual leader of everyone's worship.
The cloud dance brows wrinkled slightly, but still asked the fat man again.
"Fat, are you sure you are not mistaken?"
The fat man smiled bitterly: "I hope I actually got it wrong. For this reason, I also looked at it a little more. It was the last glance, even the guy’s face was right, and I was scared all the way back. ""
The fifth-order Warcraft, the fat man's escape is not shameful.
On the contrary, here, in the face of a strong enemy, the person who keeps his life will be truly admired by others.
Yunwu subconsciously looked at the dragon and looked at the evil spirits. There is no way. At this time, the best way to understand how to deal with this is that there is only one dragon.
Speaking of this man, perhaps, he can survive in the World of Warcraft more than Laohu.
The dragon sorrows the gaze of the cloud dance, and tells the truth: "If it is the ordinary fifth-order Warcraft, everyone here will join hands and it is not difficult to win."
"However, although the Snow Devil wolf is a fifth-order Warcraft, but it belongs to the advanced World of Warcraft, far more powerful than some of the sixth-order level of Warcraft, of course, the Snow Devil wolf, because the blood system is also divided into three or six, etc. If the fat man meets that one, it is the high level of the snow devil wolf. Maybe everyone here will add up, and it will not necessarily survive a few people."
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