() Tire didn’t pay attention to Snod’s evasive eyes. The invasion operation server of this historical plot can only use the loopholes in the overclocking rules to deploy a small number of troops. Not only is the number of people limited, but also wirers cannot be sent to participate. You must know

Some "little tricks" that are not on the table are still within the tolerance range of the overclocking god. If you use the connector, you will be embarrassed, and I am afraid that no one will look good.

He wiped the blood on his face, and his short and stiff beard suddenly became wet. In addition, he was carrying a blood-stained shield, and he looked like a worker coming off work from a slaughterhouse. "How long will it take for that monster to evolve?"

!" Tire's heart was in a mess. This kind of hard nut that cannot be broken or broken is the most annoying thing.

The battle suddenly reached a stalemate, but Hubbard still insisted on his opinion, "We can't just retreat. Who knows how long it will take for this guy to stay in the temple? Can we just wait for it to disappear automatically?" He curled his lips.

, “This business is extremely loss-making!”

He kicked the tires and cursed in his mind, "Mara Gobi, this blind man actually regards the task as a business!" He immediately retorted, "Hubbard, what you said seems to be accusing us heavy truck people of not working hard.

?" As he spoke, his tone immediately rose, and he roared angrily, "There are not many people left in our team. Your eyes are blind and your head is not enough!"

Hubbard's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip from the roar of the tires. Not to be outdone, he responded loudly, "Didn't we die? People with heavy trucks are human beings, and we are just trash?"

The two were about to have a quarrel. In the final analysis, it was all about profit. The screener's profit-seeking behavior made it impossible for Hubbard and Tire to figure out this issue. The cake is so big. How to divide it? Who has more and who has less?

That's the problem. This cannot be covered by an overclocking contract.

Snowder held his forehead and sighed. Ever since he entered the world of overclocking, he was tired of such meaningless arguments. In his heart, he looked down on those screeners who argued endlessly for a small profit, even at the cost of their lives. He shouted loudly

He said, "What time is it? You two are still thinking about arguing here. Prism cannot detect and calculate the specific time it takes for this monster to shed its skin. I think at this time everyone should still focus on the battle itself. As for the cost

How much, we can calculate it after the mission is over."

Hubbard and Tire were startled. Snod was usually silent and didn't pay attention to anything except studying the data that kept popping up on the screen in the Philosopher's Stone. He had quite the demeanor of a technical nerd. But now he is honest.

People are extremely violent when they are angry.

Tire looked at the ashen-faced Snod and said in embarrassment, "I have no choice! What else can I do besides continuing to attack? Just beat him to death." This guy likes to go straight. He thinks that in fighting

Just use the most brutal means to kill any enemy who dares to stand in the way.

"It's not that there is no way. It depends on how you do it." Hubbard sneered at the tire argument. He snorted coldly. What's the difference between a guy whose head is full of muscles and a fool? Of course, he wouldn't say this, he could only

I muttered in my heart. "Although we, the Balance Sect, are not strong individually, we are able to squeeze into the top three in the server. We are not idiots who only know how to kill!"

After hearing these words, Tire's nose was almost crooked with anger, and the knuckles of the chain hammer he was holding tightly began to turn white. If he hadn't cooperated with Hubbard, he would have smashed this guy's skull with a hammer.

Snowd glanced at the tire and signaled him to calm down. He turned to Hubbard and said, "Anyway, now that this giant snake is blocking the middle of the temple, our exploration of the temple is likely to be aborted. Don't forget

There are still enemies, and I don’t know where they are now. If..."

Snowder did not say the next words. Hubbard was definitely not an idiot and would not have failed to understand what he was talking about.

Hubbard's eyes flickered for a while, trying to figure out the rest of Snod's words. After hesitating for a few seconds, he turned the scepter over in his hand. Under Tire's surprised gaze, Hubbard unscrewed the handle of the scepter.

Take out a glass bottle containing khaki reagent from inside.

Then send the information of this tube of liquid.

wildfire(modified)

Preparation position: hands

Weight:145kg

formula:????

Producer: Red Bishop Rhodes

Item description: Wildfire is a flammable liquid that can burn for a long time, and can volatilize a large amount of poisonous gas when burning. Once the wildfire encounters the air, it will be ignited. The ignited wildfire will definitely burn all objects.

.It can penetrate into clothing, wood, leather and even steel. And during the burning process

Convert burning substances into fuel to continue burning. This feature makes it an ideal weapon of war. Although Rhodes invented this thing, he refused to use the formula of wildfire. This made the server very angry, and as punishment

Thorolds had to wander around the major servers carrying a heavy black cross.

Item description: The process of making wildfire is long and dangerous, and only Rhodes can make it. During the production process, it must be contained in a test tube made of special materials. The inner wall of the test tube is not smooth and neat, but is engraved with a large number of runes that are invisible to the naked eye.

.In order to increase the control of wildfires.

A little spark can make them burn, and even sunlight can ignite them. Once a fire is found, the heat wave will spread out wildly, triggering a wide range of chain reactions. The accident that happened to Rhodes during the experiment,

A total of two-fifths of the server area was burned.

Since Rhodes was exiled, the stock of wildfire in the server was in danger. In desperation, the twelve cardinals had no choice but to use magic to inject the blood of Baron Nash into it. The two tons of wildfire were continuously diluted to maintain expenses.

Tire's heart felt cold, "This thing is really as magical as the information says, and can burn anything to death?" He slammed the shield on the ground and said angrily, "Hubbard, why didn't you get it earlier?

come out."

Hearing the complaints about the tires, Hubbard said disdainfully with a look of 'looking at an idiot', "This is just an improved model. The power of wildfire injected with Baron Nash's blood is not as powerful as stated in the data. This thing can be counted

It does physical damage and can be counted as magic damage. As for the specific effect..." Hubbard shrugged, "Who knows how this precious reagent can be used for experiments, we low-level lords can only distribute it.

A small bottle.”

Snod's attention was not on this. He shook his head, and the liquid in half of his skull made a few "bang-bang-bang" noises, causing the small fish lurking in the cerebral cortex to swim wildly in shock. "This one

How can the weight of wildfire in the test tube be 145kg? Calculated based on the volume, 3ml is just a few drops of water. And l is a unit of volume, and kg is a unit of mass, which cannot be converted."

"Who knows," Tire's biggest headache is the tedious things like settling accounts. He picked up his shield, took a few steps, turned around and said, "Since we want to release this thing, let's wait outside the temple and see what happens.

!”

Hubbard nodded in agreement. He had no intention of getting entangled in such complicated unit conversions. He pushed Snod and waved his staff to order everyone to retreat.

The predicament was temporarily resolved. After Hubbard and everyone else exited the temple gate, he threw the test tube containing wildfire high and rushed out without looking back.

Brother Xiaosha and others who were trapped in the side hall were still on guard against enemies that might appear at any time, but the noisy screams and sounds of fighting quickly disappeared.

Just as Molotov was about to say something, Kukrik hissed. Katarina's words stung him, and he blushed and said, "Don't say anything, those people really want to discuss something."

Jin Zhenhuan cautiously walked to the wall and slipped out a small snake as thick as a finger from his sleeve. This little snake was all bright green, and its twinkling eyes were full of cunning. Jin Zhenhuan gently stroked the little snake, feeling the dense

cold and hard

Wet and slippery scales. Reality muttered a few times, and then reluctantly bit his finger. A bright red blood droplet immediately rolled out from the fingertip. Jin Zhenhuan brought the blood droplet to the little snake's mouth.

The snake licked the blood droplets clean in a few licks.

The biggest function of this little snake is reconnaissance. The summoner and the little snake share hearing for 3 minutes, and after arriving at the target area, they retain a shared vision of the area for 5 seconds.

The little snake was placed at the door of the side hall, and its tiny body easily slipped out through the crack in the door. The Wind Breath Shield blocking the door had no blocking effect at all.

Edmund said with an ugly face, "I didn't expect you to have this skill?"

Jin Zhenhuan smiled, "There are many things that you didn't expect. I can provide some information to Mr. Kukrik!" He hugged Kukrik's thigh without any restraint, then nodded and said,

"I am at your service, my lord."

Kukrik straightened his back and said, "When I return to Noxus, I will report your performance to Lord Brand."

While they were talking, Edmund laughed strangely, "Ha~" Yellow-green smoke suddenly squeezed out from the crack of the side hall door, rolling like ocean waves in just a few seconds, while the little snake

He squeezed in hastily from the smoke. His two small black bean-like eyes were full of panic.

The little snake squirmed on the ground for a few times and then stopped moving, and its skin and flesh shriveled up quickly. Jin Zhenhuan groaned, and two lines of nosebleeds came out of his nose, "What is this smoke!" The death of the little snake made Jin Zhenhuan want to vomit three liters of blood.

Brother Xiaosha stared at the billowing smoke with wide eyes. Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, the yellow-green stuff made him feel extremely dangerous. "Poison gas, hurry up! Leave the door quickly."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Kuklik, not caring to lower his voice, and shouted loudly, "Get out of this area quickly. If this side hall is full of poisonous gas, we must find a way to escape."

Molotov asked nervously, "Jin Zhenhuan, isn't this your fault? Isn't Naga still outside? You actually attack indiscriminately!"

"How is it possible? Naga has not grown enough to trigger an AOE attack," Jin Zhenhuan said with a sad face. "It is obviously out of control. I can't get the specific data of Naga at all now."
Chapter completed!