Chapter 246: Besieged again

The five crocodile bites in an instant, regardless of front and back, made Old Zhao's already low blood volume crazily and quickly reduced.
-80
-70
+400
Phew, this is a gentle treatment, but when did the milk yield of gentle treatment increase so much? To reach such a terrifying point? Could it be that the blood of the old Zhao's head could be overflowed in an instant, could it be the effect of a fifth-level copy? Or is it the blessing of the soul of the artifact?
-80
-60
The crocodile’s bite damage continues. The muddy swamp has been stained red by the blood of the old Zhao’s head, but Gentle once again has a treatment technique to pull the blood of the old Zhao’s head back to its full value. It is the gentle treatment that only allowed it. The old Zhao Tou remained immortal and successfully waited for rescue.
The crocodile’s blood volume is definitely a blood cow level, and it is definitely a representative of high defense, but the attack power of the old head is not vegetarian, and the blood volume and defense can also be ranked high, and it is difficult to hold their attack and succeed in the old head. Lifted to the tree trunk to save him from disaster.
And he swam to the shore, retreating from the crocodile while fighting.
A few seconds later, a gentle treatment fell on Old Zhao's body again, returning his blood volume to full and healing his pain. The old Zhao, who had recovered, turned over and ran to the shore with swift strides. He swore that he would never do the same thing again.
Seduce Alligator Thrill Index: Eight stars.
Ten minutes later, Lao Zhang successfully led the chicken-headed crocodile to the shore and assembled the power of everyone to kill it. After the killing, everyone sighed deeply and saw the helplessness in the other's eyes. The exhaustion in the other's eyes.
"Without Xiaoye, there is really no gaming experience. I killed such a few crocodiles when I was exhausted. If Xiaoye was there, I would definitely turn them into experience in minutes." The old head Zhang had the most say, and he couldn't help it. I started complaining and missed the time I watched the theater.
"Yes, should we go to Xiaoye and let him help us?" Old Head Li gave advice.
"Don't bother Xiaoye, he has something to do, do you want to eat meat every day?" Old Zhao was the first to object.
"Go on, can a group of big men be a little masculine, and they all get up and continue to blame." Grandma Sun couldn't help but mocked, looking like she hates iron and steel.
"That is, three lazy grandpas, lazier than anything else, softly despise you."
Uh, can this be tolerated? Of course not, the old man got up and continued to spawn monsters.
At the same time, the people who were spawning monsters were also whispering:
"Wow, that won't be the elder brothers and sisters of the Holy Dragon and the Great Demon King, should we stay away from them, will the monster who robbed them be remembered by the murderer?" One of the team was scared and worried. Asked.
"No, the monsters are not theirs, and they can't finish it. Don't worry, we will retreat when there is a conflict." The other person said, as if it made sense.
"Yes, yes, that's it, we retreat if there is a conflict, so as not to be worried about the rainy night."
"Yeah, it makes sense, it makes sense."
The rest of the team agreed.
Time passed again. At this time, far above the territory of the tenth-level monster area, there were no less than two thousand players stationed. They seemed to be doing something unspeakable. Everyone seemed extremely busy. Everyone is methodical.
They are surprisingly the Dragon Touring Guild...The leader is Long Sword Hate Song...
On the other hand, almost all high-end players in the past few days have been tracking down the people who killed them that night, but there was no news, no clues were found, like ghosts, like legends, only stories, no people.
To this day, up to this moment, they have not given up. They firmly believe that the giant silver bear is dead and the spoils belong to the people who yell at them that day. They must be found.
Although I knew that even if I found them, it would be useless. The qualifications of the fifth level dungeon should have been used long ago, but the unwillingness still haunts them and urges them to continue searching. If they can't find this, they will stop. If they find it, their fate can be. I want to know...
However, they don't know, what will happen on the day they find it?
Finally, the time passed by eleven o’clock at midnight. Someone was offline during this time. Yuye also successfully forged the remaining Arctic Bow, expanded its backpack capacity to the limit, and carried nearly sixty silver bows (excess Complete the goal) Go straight to the coordinate where they are located gently.
I missed it for a few hours.
Under the rainy night, they rushed quickly, and within fifteen minutes they came to the marshland where they were staying in Gentle, but the scene before them made the rainy night feel angry.
Grandparents and others are being besieged again? Huh, why do you want to say it again?
The number of people in this siege is more than the number of the last time the evil ghost power training team, there are nearly 30 people, Lao Zhang head rushed in the forefront to attack the enemy, but also suffered more damage, Lao Li The head was hidden in the dark to give a fatal blow, and Grandma Sun and Qingrou were surrounded by three people for protection.
Seeing this situation and this scene can make our rainy night uncomfortable. He can even vaguely hear the old Zhang's roar: "Don't call Xiaoye~EbookFREE.me~ too dangerous."
"We know, let's use you to say, hurry up and fight." The old head of Zhao was even more crazy.
They are not worried about themselves at this moment, but worried about a smile on the rainy night.
Although there are gentle groups with increased blood, their blood volume is still in danger. At this moment, the beautiful clothes on our gentle body have once again emerged, using skills to link their blood volume with Grandpa Zhao, avoiding the crispy Zhao Grandpa was killed in seconds.
Fortunately, Yuye rushed all the way. Fortunately, Yuye ended the forging ahead of schedule. Fortunately, Yuye did not go to Changjian Hengge first, otherwise what happened tonight will become his demon, the origin of his guilt and self-blame.
Ding, the player "Holy Dragon" requests to join the team, do you agree?
Ah, softly let out an exclamation, and in an instant he chose to agree, while looking around for his brother.
Hey, a series of single-body scourges broke out, causing them -180 damage, four flus raged and shot, hitting the opponent closest to grandparents, lowering their four dimensions, and reducing the burden on grandparents.
Note: It is because of fear of spreading to grandparents, that the team just formed, and teammates are automatically immune to damage.
After doing all this, the rainy night opened the plague halo and rushed into the crowd, brandishing a sickle and piercing the enemy's heart like a sharp knife, tearing and tearing, the scene suddenly became extremely bloody, although everyone's level Reach level seven.
But if there is no such good luck as Gentle and the strength of Long Sword Henge, it would be impossible to obtain a piece of equipment, let alone silver grade equipment, even more so.
-100 Plague Aura
-109 normal attack
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