Chapter 555: Flicker out of a group of traitors

There is nothing to discuss, so Dafei immediately replied: "Boss Ma, I'm just a player who takes the task to play soy sauce. Even if the brother I don't take this task, isn't the NPC going to do it by myself? Just the brother I have in my heart Ashamed, that ’s why I wrote a letter to boss Ma in advance. The key is to see how boss Ma responds.

Ma Yinglong chuckled and laughed: "Thank you so much for reminding Fei. Actually, our main battlefield has been defeated. That little can't turn up any storms. In short, we will adjust the activities so that Fei will not be embarrassed. "
Dafei busily said: "No, no, boss Ma must not be polite with his brothers. Brothers are over and over again, ashamed!"
Ma Yinglong laughed: "It's all right! It's because we can't help Feige first, I feel ashamed in my heart."
After ending the conversation with Da Fei, Ma Yinglong's eggs were exploding, and he could not help swearing: "Dog stuff, stepped on the head of the laborer again and again, I really thought that the name of the younger brother of the laborer was white. ? "
What should we do now? After the defeat of the main battlefield, are the enemy teams still inevitable? At this point Ma Yinglong also had to give up his last hope.
In fact, the main battlefield was all over a thousand miles away, and Ma Yinglong really did not have much interest to continue to toss in the world tree. The target that the devil looked down on, of course, Ma Yinglong also looked down on. At that time, Ma Yinglong was going to talk to Lei Ren to reorganize the future development path of the tribe. That is, let the irrelevant players take over the Thunder Fire Dragon to continue to toss in the lava space, and then arrange for Lei Ren to take over another Hell with a high reputation.
As a result, Lei Renyi heard that the account was transferred, and thought he was going to be removed from his post. In addition, he was too exhausted these days, so he lay down in such a hurry and was pulled by 120 to drip.
Hey, young and light, this mental quality is really poor, how can you be a professional player?
Thinking of Lei Ren's performance just now, Ma Yinglong couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't intend to replace him, but he was so fainted that Ma Yinglong couldn't help but change his mind. However, Tu Long did not plan to rely on the tribe to play the main force, so the replacement candidate was not busy finalizing. In short, a position is vacant, and there are always many eyes on it, so look at the performance of others.
The thunder fire dragon was temporarily topped by the players below the studio. When Ma Yinglong was bored, he decided to board the Thunderfire Dragon in person to see what the NPC called Hillel had in mind.
To be honest, through the observation of the plot during this time, Ma Yinglong found that this Cyril seems to be obsessed with the improvement of personal strength. Well, understandable. Cyril was once powerful, but in the last national battle of the pool of light, he desperately made himself crippled, not even a hero. This is the price of his pursuit of merit.
However, he seems to have made the most basic mistake as a demon. A demon who loses his power, even if he gains even higher merits? Why is it? Fortunately, he seems to realize that this is indeed an interesting NPC.
Now, Ma Yinglong has landed on the Thunderfire and called him to talk to him: "Master Siriel, the latest information, the elven kingdom seems to have found us in lava space and is ready to attack us."
The flames of Cyrel's body jumped: "Is it discovered so soon?"
Ma Yinglong continued to ask, "Sir, what shall we do?"
Cyril smiled coldly, "What do you think?"
Ma Yinglong was very speechless, and had to say, "The intention of the elves is to wait for us to kill any demigod crow, and then come over immediately."
Cyril was suddenly shocked: "The demigod crow? That's it! No wonder I felt a powerful force that seemed to have met from the Mercury Lake. This crow must have been killed by the demon in the Eclipse War a thousand years ago. Ansu, the demigod of the legend, the legendary messenger of the gods, the enlightenment mentor of the druids, he seems to be only one step away from God. But now it does become an undead. "
Ma Yinglong couldn't help but hesitated: "Isn't God resurrectable? God can also become undead?"
Cyril smiled coldly: "Mortal can't kill God, only God can kill God. But even then, God will not be so easy to completely die, as long as there is a trace of remaining consciousness or God Thoughts exist, and they can still be resurrected in another very common way, that is, mortals will become undead. "
Ma Yinglong was not interested in listening to science, and had to ask lightly: "Since the elven kingdom wants to kill us after we have eliminated the crow, then we will not kill this crow and continue to cultivate here?"
Cyril said coldly: "Wait for us to destroy the crow? Are you sure that your information is reliable? If the elves knew that their demigod crow had fallen here, they would have thought of ways to re-enshrine it and find a way to resurrect it. How could it be a dead soul? "
Ma Yinglong's heart sank. Da Fei's intelligence is reliable? But he knew the lava space, he knew the crow demigod! It is impossible for players to trick the system!
Cyril sneered: "Well, it's not ruled out that it was too late when they found out, so that means that this space is already under the surveillance of the elves, and our operation was doomed from the beginning? "
Ma Yinglong said lightly: "I think it's always good for grown-ups to practice here for a while. What does grown-up mean?"
Cyril laughed: "Of course, I told you before. The pure land of fire like this is controlled by high-end demons in hell. There is no room for me to touch. Now I find such a place. The place where I can make myself stronger, I will stay at any cost, and I don't want to live a life without strength and humiliation! "
Ma Yinglong said, "What does it mean?"
Cyril sneered: "You have two choices. One, go back and tell the demon, I won't be back in a short time, or just say I betrayed-"
Ma Yinglong was shocked, he wanted to betray him!
Just listen to Cyrel continue: "Second, follow me. Although I can't be stronger than the Demon King, and I can't give you as much benefit as the Demon King. But there are too many resources for the Demon King to use on you It's also limited, you can do it yourself. "
Ma Yinglong suddenly appeared on the spot!
Cyril sneered: "Of course, there is a third option. You can now try to kill me, a traitor!"
System Tip: Cyrell will release you the task "The Choice of the Betrayer"!
Question Tip: You have three choices. Once you choose to follow the betrayer, you will get huge camp punishment. Please consider it carefully.
The system prompts: Your task "Dive Into World Tree Space" failed.
At this instant, fellow studio members exclaimed, "President, our mission failed, and a new mission popped up!"
Such anomalous Ma Yinglong suddenly appeared on the spot! For a while, the think tank of the command also began to discuss: "Chairman, be careful! Once the betrayal, the professional skills of the tribe may not be used, because the principle of the gate is that the demon hero summons forces from hell, but Hell has no reason to send troops to the traitors! "
Ma Yinglong suddenly returned to his heart after a sudden scream, interesting! It's really interesting. As a demon, he betrays the demon king. This kind of thing is unheard of even for a professional player like him.
Ma Yinglong continued to ask, "Sir, I have a few questions. Do you mean, if the Elven Army comes over, you will surrender?"
Cyril laughed wildly, and the flames of his body burned along with it: "Yes, surrender! The premise is that I asked to stay here to help them guard the development of lava space. The elves have no ability to develop lava space. They will definitely agree to the request? "
This Nima, do you still look like a demon? Ma Yinglong couldn't help crying: "What if they don't agree?
Cyril smiled proudly: "Wait until they kill the demigod that is blocking the way! How about it? Did you make a choice?"
Ma Yinglong laughed in surprise. As long as you follow him, Lei Huolong, the so-called first person in China's hell, is definitely a waste, but this also means the birth of a new hidden profession? interesting! There are no less than two hundred high-end numbers in the Dragon Slayer Guild, and they don't care about a dozen numbers in this mission.
OK, as a professional player, it ’s not interesting to be careful about calculating beads. It ’s better to be a surprise that ordinary players like Dafei rely on luck.
After Ma Yinglong had decided, he asked the command post with a smile: "Everyone said, bet on a dozen hidden occupations?"
The command post laughed loudly: "As long as the president is happy, what about playing?"
Ma Yinglong laughed: "Okay! I haven't developed a hidden career for many years. I'm so happy! I'm all rebellious, haha!"
The system prompts: You have chosen to follow the betrayer Cyrel, your achievements in the tribe are cleared, your reputation is cleared 0, your professional master skill gate and related sub-skills are not available, and you get 10 returned Skill points.
Ma Yinglong laughed in surprise! Really abolished the main occupation! Prestige is cleared, and Lao Tzu and the newcomer are no different!
Cyril laughed, "You are very courageous! From now on our camp is officially established, called" Flame ", I officially accept you as my disciple, I will develop new professions to teach you later As for now, you will follow me to practice in the lava, and after you get the flame body, I can teach you the skills first! "
The whole command post was laughing.
Ma Yinglong even dropped his chin on the ground, and taught it in flames? How does it sound like a cult? Evil cults are also forgotten, the point is that the founder of the founding school is too weak, right? By the way, there is still a key question, where will we be resurrected if we die now?
But he could n’t think too much, and Ma Yinglong immediately took the lead and shouted, "The leader is alive forever, a bucket of paste!" Then he smiled at the command post: "Do I look like a teaser?"
The other team members laughed and shouted, "A bucket of paste! A group of teasers!"
. . . . . .
But at this moment, I was completely unaware that I flew out of a group of traitors, and had already loaded the ship, and embarked on the journey back to the city to hunt the sea monsters.
(Continue to ask for monthly tickets, and recommend tickets!) (To be continued.)