Chapter 239: Fated Battle (1)
The cave is about eight meters deep, and the magic player has caused the surrounding strata when drilling down.
This caused the vibration of the ground thorns to be noticed by them.
They thought it was them drilled out.
It wasn't until the sharp ground thorns broke the ground from the ground and came out of them.
But it's too late.
On the spot, there were two magical players who were lucky to be stabbed and pierced.
At the same time, the second round of power led by Claudia has broken the soil.
However, the other three magic players who did not hit the recruitment were already vigilant, and immediately avoided the cast area.
It was a pity that the two unlucky eggs were pushed up to the top of the ground, poking into a honeycomb coal.
"This is the ground thorns, the middle soil is magic, where is the mage player from the Winter City?"
The abyss magic player is a bit aggressive.
The dust caused by the earth thorns, which made them a bit invisible in the scope of casting.
However, the system map is still very timely marked with dozens of red dots.
"Maybe it is the indigenous mage in the Winter City, how about the second child and the fourth child? Haven't you die?"
"No, how can we die so easily after being transformed. Didn't the last leader get hate materials in Moster City last time?
Half of the players are installed now, the second child and the fourth child are. "
Magic player A's relaxed expression.
In the team channel, the blood volume of the second child and the fourth child is only a thin layer left, less than one tenth, but it does not continue to decline.
Obviously, the sub -body of the differentiation has been hiding in a safe place.
It didn't take long for the duration of the thorns to end, the vibration of the ground gradually calmed down, the dust spread, and a team of people gradually appeared.
A lot of magic players look at it.
The enemy's team is perfectly configured, mainly fighters. In addition, there are more than a dozen flying dragons and eight priests. One of the Star Demon Demons who has never seen it, a indigenous demon guide.
What makes them strange is.
There is only one player, which is very easy to recognize, that is, the weird ID of "touching the fish mixed".
A area of wolf covered by ground stabbing.
Two magic players climbed out of the soil. They looked obscure.
They have used the sub -body to resurrect.
However, this convenient resurrection still has to pay the price. It is necessary to use the current LV level of half -level experience to turn into flesh and blood energy to meet the needs of the body's re -growth, and the brain cannot be destroyed.
If the brain is broken, then you can only go to the level to rest.
"Good morning buddies, ... oh, you should not have the morning here, then I should say that the evening is good ..."
Touching the fish mixed, Zhenjun showed a polite and embarrassing smile.
The magic players who are scattered around also heard the dynamic and static return here.
Although the number of people is lower than the number of soldiers of the Winter City.
But they still surrounded the mixed fish mixing.
"You also know that we don't have a morning here ... 桀 ..."
CN Baizhu smiled and slowly pulled out his spine from behind.
His face twitched, it seemed that this behavior was accompanied by severe pain.
It was a long bone bone bone.
After it was pulled out, it made a "squeak" sound like a bug. On the arm of Baizhu, the bone nodes at the other end were straight, and eventually turned into a bone gun.
This is the latest feature of the company's Wu Bai.
After pulling out the spine gun, the agility of the magic player will increase significantly, and the spine sword itself is equivalent to the hardness of the master weapon.
"We are all players, but why do you live on the main material plane of the Winter City?
You can eat delicious food, smell fresh air, look at the beautiful scenery, but what do we have? "
CN Baizhu stumped his teeth and gave out an angry roar.
"As you can see, the bloody moon rises once every three days. In addition, we can only rely on the magma flowing on the ground and various fire stones to light up.
Our air is full of sulfur taste.
Either fight every day or on the way to fight.
As for the food ... 桀 …… ... We can only eat similar and bugs! "
Bai Zhu asked for a while.
He felt that these demon players had already played magic.
No matter how fun it is in the game, it is also necessary to return to reality.
Since the uncomfortable play in the game is just fine back to reality.
The food in the game is not delicious and go home to eat!
Is the yellow robe takeaway not fragrant?
It is not clear to touch the mix of fish mixing.
The abyss magic player is difficult to adapt to normal food even if it returns to reality .m.
But they can't drink blood in front of their relatives.
The contradictions in their hearts and physical torture made them increasingly irritable, and gradually began to have the impulse of hurting people.
The nutrition compartment of the game is difficult to maintain the energy they need.
Because their bodies are gradually changing, it is a kind of change from normal humans.
"Emmmm, at least you are handsome now, look at the armor on you, and the spine sword on your arm, it's almost cool!"
Touching fish mixed Jun Jun attempts to continue to ease the relationship between himself and these abyss magic players, with iconic service -like smiles on his face.
Don't fight if you can not fight.
Fighting is to die.
He was distressed by the death of these soldiers.
Bai Zhu's pain.
He suddenly appeared in the body line like a broken egg shell, and it looked like a gunpowder barrel that was about to explode.
"Is it handsome? 想要 ... If you want to become stronger, you must close the pain when you transform it."
"Boy, have you ever felt the feeling of being worn on your spine with a steel nail?"
"And, there is no anesthesia!"
CN Baizhu's saliva star is almost sprayed on the face of the mixed fish mixed.
"The key is that you have always been awake."
"In order to maintain the activity of the transformation, I rarely close the pain, especially when I pulled out the spine, at the beginning, I will cry every time I pull it out ..."
"But it doesn't matter now."
CN Baizhu stroked his spine gun, just like stroking his child.
"I adapt to the pain, and I became stronger, and you are a weak person in my eyes."
His eyes gradually became crazy.
The scarlet eyes seemed like the predator hidden in the jungle.
"The weak is not worthy of as many resources with the main material plane, they should belong to the strong, belong to us, the cleaner."
Behind CN Baizhu, the magic players who have transformed the spine have pulled out their spine guns with a smile on their back.
The magic player who has not been transformed has also lowered his body, holding the weapon, leaning forward slightly, and a hunting attitude.
"Kill them!"
CN Baizhu made a bright roar.
Chapter completed!