Chapter 155: Hunting big too old

I don't know if all the guys who play daggers have this bad habit. If you don't stay overnight, the bees finally remember their bad habits like the chrysanthemum, so they just sneaked into the dagger. 35xs
"I don't dare to say anything else, but pulling the monster, I can guarantee that no one is better than me! Let me live!"
"Are you not an assassin? You will also be a hunter?" The night saw him more confident and full of strangeness.
"That..." The blood madness suddenly said: "In fact, the night bee is a thief..."
Although thieves and assassins are masters of stealth, they are also sneaky, but the focus of the two is different.
One is a thief and the other is a thorn.
Assassins rely mainly on clever combat techniques for sneak attacks and assassinations, while thieves use their well-versed skills to penetrate targets.
In order to achieve this goal, they will not only sneak, but also arrange traps. If necessary, they will use poison and smoke. Of course, certain combat capabilities are also essential.
After all, thieves and thieves, did not expose is a thief, exposed is stealing!
As for the street unlocking, the village mouth is hot, the birds in the forest, the life skills such as fishing in the sea are almost full, not to mention the professional instinct to steal.
It can be said that this is an almost versatile occupation besides not being able to hard steel and arson.
Those who have chosen such a difficult and difficult career path are generally referred to as:
Silly approval.
The fool will learn so many useless things!
At night, I was even more stunned, and I pressed my hand on the purse in my arms, and I was relieved:
"In this case, you can try it."
"Okay, let's go to the front of the inn to arrange it. I will bring that big lady too soon!"
The night bee sneaked again in the void, bending down and touching the direction of the city government.
There was a large open space in front of the inn, and I thought it was reserved for Shidagang to facilitate the transportation of the old-age food in the nearby villages. Now it is just a battlefield to be held.
Soon, when the blood mad people just cleaned up the debris that hindered their movement, the night bee ran back in red.
"How?" asked me at night.
"I blame you for rest assured that the enemy has 30 seconds to arrive at the battlefield, but are you ready?" The night bee gasped.
A few blood mad people raised the weapons in their hands to indicate k, and the night was even more foggy, followed them to hide in the corner.
Soon after thirty seconds passed, there was no movement in the front corner. On the night of the third day, I was asked to ask questions, but I heard a loud rumbling sound. The house that was in front of them was actually crushed by a big old lady.
"Come on!" The night bee excitedly pointed at a place on the ground.
"It will stop there until later, when we don't pay attention to it..."
The voice did not fall, and the huge green sphere with a diameter of ten meters had already passed the ambush point designated by the night bee. After the rumbling of the inn, it continued to roll toward the front and quickly disappeared. In the distance, there was even a faint sound of a noisy lying trough.
Everyone:...
"Cough! Accidental accident, I forgot to estimate that they can't stop the car, I will try again, this time must be successful!" The night bee patted his chest.
The night three wrinkled, thinking that the big old age should have been entangled by the adventurers, will not be able to come back for a while, so nodded and agreed to the second bee of the night bee.
But this time, he plans to see for himself the tricks of the night bee.
I saw the night bee pour out a small piece of Mitsubishi nail from a bamboo tube at the waist, and sprinkled along a winding route toward the city government.
Evening glanced at the night, the Mitsubishi nail did not know how many years it had been stored. It was rusty and it was estimated that even his shoes could not be penetrated.
But the wonderful thing is that the rusted Mitsubishi nail is actually inserted into a piece of diced meat!
It turns out that the night bee is going to use the instinct that is too swallowed by the age of too, as a bait to seduce it into the ambush circle, but why use nails? Isn't it possible to throw the ground directly to the same effect?
Soon he knew the answer. It’s just that the little nails want to attract the big ones or barely, but when the night bee quietly uses the Mitsubishi nails to slap it, it’s like being An elephant irritated by an ant began to crush the Mitsubishi nails that lined up on the ground.
It may be that it seems to be provocative when it is provoked by a "food" that can't even be broken. Can it be used to appease its empty mind?
"It turned out to be like this! Just a little bit of meat and movement, it is impossible to attract other big people too old! The observation and imagination of the night bee is really terrible... but if I am, the diced meat is only as big as the fingernails. Just fine, he actually used so much meat, it was a waste!"
It was secretly that the night bee would not shake his head when he was at home. On the night of the night, he quickly returned to his position to prepare for the attack.
This time, the Mitsubishi nail route and interval of the night bee is very subtle, not enough to make the meat ball of the great age too fast~EbookFREE.me~ and it is already prepared when it devours the last piece of diced meat and stays where it is still not in place. A few people slammed and attacked them.
The blood mad rushed to the front of the big Taisui, and the two eyes smashed and slashed.
This time he did not appear as a food target!
After being stunned for so many times, he urgently needed to vent his anger. As the two double knives screamed, the surface he had cut quickly splattered with green flesh.
The second one was rushed to the trailing night bee. Although his close-up attack power was not strong, but at the moment he actually took out a small handcuffs, and soon he shot a bright purple color with a smashing arrow. .
Then there is Obsidian. This silence is like the unspoken bald head. The big man and the right hand have a big shield, the fan is too old and squeaky, and even a circle of ripples.
But still that sentence, no harm!
The soul is very stunning, and the jump will be a large-scale gun thorn, and the blood madness will be more than the green foam contaminated by the hair.
The night is a big glimpse of the overall situation, and naturally it all looks at it. However, he did not rush to shoot, but looked at the curiosity on the side.
It will only be a while that the temperature around her will rise by five or six degrees. It seems that it is like brewing a big move, that is, she does not know how long she has to read.
"Oh? Not right, she doesn't mean that she only has a slap in the face?"
I was wondering, the eyes of the night were suddenly widened...
"The fire is a hundred eggs!"