Chapter 119: : Confluence

Ye Ye gradually deepened.
There are several low-level training grounds in Fengmeng Town, and there are slightly more people than here during the day, but it is about ten or twenty people.
Most players will rest or sleep after a day of fighting or have the energy to go to the sub-professional, even romantically, and take the female ticket to the hilltop not far from the town guard to see the starry sky.
练 Practice skills here are basically rookie players who are bored to do nothing, will be familiar with their skills, practice proficiency and the like in this place.
After all, how can a master come to such a place, and if there is a force, the real strong should grow up in the blood.
Liu Jing walked in front of dummy 傀儡, lowered his head and pressed, then walked back.
Bai Song's face was wrong: "What about your skills?"
"Let it go." Liu Jing glanced lightly: "It's just a trap skill."
"..."
Xi Baisong waved to Liu Jing: "Goodbye."
He ’s meowing. The trapping skills are placed in front of the dummy, and there is no result in life, and he is still so far away from the dummy.
"Don't worry, you can trigger." Liu Jing looked at the skill description and then picked up a small thing and threw it in the past: "Remote triggering is also possible."
Bai Song stopped and wanted to see what this skill was. He knew very little about Bai Song, the arsonist.
Crackling.
The trap was triggered, and a slender tube was drilled from the ground, aimed at the nearest dummy target, and then a fire snake burst out.
The plutonium flame is as slender as a laser, and it is continuously sprayed on the dummy. The dummy has been burned through a hole for a while.
The low-level dummy is actually destroyed!
的 The scene here also surprised other people. Most of them are novices. Their skills will cause scratches and even trauma at most for low-level dummy.
But the dummy 傀儡 is now punched out by a thing that looks like red excitement. This is not surprising.
When they went to see people again, they found that the people there were gone.
He dragged Liu Jing and walked down the street. Bai Song looked at the monster's expression with a look on his face.
"Not so strong, there is a strengthening of passive skills." Liu Jing said indifferently, it seems that the matter just now has nothing to do with him.
It turned out to be a chance skill, Bai Song's surprise was a little less, but even so still felt incredible. It seems that without considering self-protection, the arsonist is simply a terrible slaughtering machine.
"Why didn't suit my hidden career." Thinking of Bai Song sighed here, I couldn't help but think of the two weak chicken hidden occupations about thieves, but I thought it was okay.
Rare skills channels do not turn into hidden occupations, but will be stronger.
"Would you like to go ..." Bai Song looked at Liu Jing's explosive output, and if he went to the bat cave, he wouldn't burn it all, but when he thought about the issue that Liu Jing might be tracked, he collected it again.
"Where?" Liu Jing asked after watching Bai Song stop talking.
"Forget it, all right." Bai Song shook his head.
哦 "Oh? It's okay?" Liu Jing rubbed his eyelids: "I'll take off the line first to rest, it's a bit tired today."
"That line, you sleep." Bai Song walked directly past Liu Jing's side, waved his hand toward the back without turning his head.
After Xun and Liu Jing left, Bai Song found a hidden place and put on his mask, and restored the appearance of Uncle Hu Jie.
The moon was dark and the night was murderous.
Bai Song walked out of the prop shop, and there was another batch of fuel in his backpack.
Sneaked in the night, Bai Song arrived at the agreed place, looked at the explosive bomb Liu Jing in the backpack, and could not help saying: "Forget to let him get another one before he goes offline."
Liu Jing's explosive bomb has an upper limit setting. If this one in Bai Song's hand has not detonated, the upper limit of Liu Jing is equivalent to reducing one.
In other words, if someone took away all his explosive bombs, Liu Jing's skill would be useless.
If there is no such restriction, Liu Jing does not need to go to leveling anymore. He buys a bunch of blue bottles in the town every day, and he can get rich by producing and selling explosive bombs.
The place agreed is an abandoned barracks.
I said it was a barracks, but it was actually a circle of high fences, there were a few broken wooden houses, and the ground was covered with weeds.
Bai Song walked in directly from the gate of the barracks. As soon as he entered the main entrance, Bai Song felt a cold wind on his way.
Bai Song sneered, it was not enough to avoid a wrong body, Bai Song immediately pulled out his fangs as the arrow passed by his face.
The dark gold-level fangs showed its sharp side. The fangs were split into two sections from the arrow to the arrow, and the arrow fell to the ground with no effort.
At the same time, three figures emerged from the broken wooden house, and the moonlight on the masks on their faces seemed a little bit stingy.
"It looks like you're right." A man with a blue mask came up to EbookFREE.me ~ with a low male voice: "I can't take off the mask, just call me green face, the other two You can call them red and purple. "
Baisong glanced, and then the two people in front of each other were wearing purple and red masks, Baisong slightly raised his forehead, do you need to be so mysterious?
However, there is no way to confuse it. After all, you are wearing a mask. Although it is a human skin mask, if you do n’t check the ID, you ca n’t find it. It is imitation.
Seeing that Bai Song wasn't talking there, Qingmian thought Bai Song was an indifferent person, so he didn't say more.
"What's your name?" But anyway, you need to ask for the necessary title. Of course, if Bai Song is not willing to disclose his ID, he can't bark of course.
"It's up to you, my name is Baimian." Bai Song said casually, and then glanced around: "Is it a red name?"
Wu Qingnian nodded and said, "It's here, it will appear when needed."
Bian Baisong nodded, and the group walked towards the bat cave not far away while the night was on.
During the march, Bai Song looked at the other two slightly, and found that the other two were females in terms of body. Of course, Bai Song's eyes could not escape their eyes. The purple-faced woman pretended not to see it, and the red-faced woman glared at Bai Song in turn.
The red-faced woman was carrying a bow and arrow, thinking that she had shot that arrow just now.
Qing Nian led the way. I have to say that I still have a little skill. Some scouts glorious around them were found and hid by Qing Nian.
Of course, this kind of thing is as simple as drinking water for Bai Song, but if someone wants to visit him, he will sit and enjoy his success and paddle in the back.
At this time, Qing Nian made a gesture to stop a few people. It turned out that they had already reached the periphery of the Bat Cave and could clearly see many glorious players.