Without waiting for Yan Shuang to speak the most handsome.

Xiwei had already spoken:

"I suddenly remembered something. I said before that you must go through spiritual sublimation if you want to change your job. This is very difficult. As a loyal defender of my Winter Empire, as a king, I should provide you with as much help as possible."

If this sentence had been said before.

Yan Shuang must be the most handsome man, but now he is told by the red-blooded King of Winter, he only feels cold all over his body.

"Your Majesty, this is not a problem for you. The so-called spiritual sublimation must be realized by myself. How can it be called spiritual sublimation with the help of the outside world?"

He said as he moved his steps and retreated without a trace.

However, the Crusader, who was in love with King Winter, had already blocked his way behind Yan Shuang's most handsome man.

"That's not what I said."

Xiwei smiled and looked back and forth on Yan Shuang's handsome body with a sinister look. When the player first entered the game, he had a half-meter-long plane head, and he was also quite thorny. He was a rare player with a weight of 99 kilograms of bones.

For such rare players.

Xiwei generally adopts a strategy of cutting to death.

"There is an old saying in our Winter Empire that when helping others, you must help them all at once, and you cannot give up halfway. Now that I have thought of a solution, I should provide you with help."

The surroundings were surrounded by the crusaders.

Yan Shuang was the most handsome man who could no longer escape.

He simply made up his mind, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground and said grateful to Shivi:

"Since your Majesty has decided, I am willing to obey your Majesty's arrangements."

In fact, he was already dead.

Any player with low affection for King Winter has no good ending, and being sent to the frontier to the slaughtering fungus is a lesson.

"very good."

Shivi clapped his hands with a smile.

"Come with me."

After saying that, he stood up and walked alone in front, while the Crusaders stood Yan Shuang the most handsome, following closely behind him.

This is not over yet.

Xiwei used the system to release special tasks to a certain part of the players.

Of course, Yan Shuang must not know the most handsome task, otherwise he would definitely run away now, even if he committed suicide, he would not follow him.

...

...

Bai Yuekui and others, who were comforting their mother Feilong with load-bearing pillars, suddenly received a prompt from the system. After taking a closer look, they found that they were their own special tasks. However, after reading the content of the tasks, everyone's expressions became a little strange.

"Sister, why did King Winter promulgate such a strange mission?"

"How do I know?" Bai Yuekui shrugged.

"Maybe His Majesty Winter has some special habits... In short, it's still done according to the task requirements, with a full 20,000 experience, and we are rewarded with five large blood bottles per person."

The so-called Big Blood Bottle is the abbreviation of the diluted Spring of Life by players.

It's just the only blood recovery potion in the entire game at present.

And only the King of Winter can produce it.

In addition, the blood recovery potion produced by players has very terrifying side effects, such as the whole body will fall into stiffness after 20% of the blood volume; or after 50% of the blood recovery, it will lose blood at a rate of 2% per second for one minute.

No one thinks these potions should be called blood recovery potions.

The poison is almost the same.

This leads to the diluted Spring of Life becoming a reward for missions that all players yearn for.

Its popularity is comparable to the equipment enhancement coil.

After all, in many cases, a big red bottle means a life. Until now, the level gap between players has been widened by the number of deaths. Now the top 50 people with the highest level are basically those with very few deaths.

My elder sister said something.

Members of the other teams of Bloody Rose were not hesitating either.

They helped the female Feilong guide for a long time, but they still couldn't relieve the female Feilong's symptoms. The effect of fifty doses was still too terrifying. Now the female Feilong has completely lost her mind. In order to control it, everyone had to tie the poor female dragon with extremely resilient steel cables.

"Aoah!"

The extremely uncomfortable female Feilong let out a painful wail.

Bai Yuekui saw it pitiful, couldn't help but touch its head, and comforted her softly:

"Be good, hold on, and you will be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering soon... Okay, let's go and hand in the mission."

This female cave dragon weighs about five tons.

If it were in modern society, it would be a fantasy for them to lift such a heavy monster.

But in the game, with the help of mage light body technique and wind storm technique, and the warrior profession greatly enhances their physique, it has become easy to lift such a big flying dragon.

They lifted the "screaming" female flying dragon and rushed towards the direction of Winter Fort under Bai Yuekui's leadership.

Walk all the way.

The female flying dragon howled all the way.

On the way, I also met Bryant, the Blue Dragon who was transporting stones for the construction of the road.

Bryant was still very sensitive to the sound of the flying dragon.

Although the dragon blood in the flying dragon's body is very thin, they look the same as the dragon after all, and the meaning expressed in the roar is often similar to that of the dragon.

"Which flying dragon is this? It's almost winter now, and it's still so severe in heat..."

Bryant shook his head.

Sighing helplessly.

Looking at the red eyes of the female flying dragon, I am afraid that even a giant dragon in front of me would dare to rush forward with the pressure on her bloodline.

Desire has completed and penetrated its mind.

I don’t know which male flying dragon will fall for eight lifetimes and encounter such a thing.

As for why this idea came into being.

Bryant said this was too obvious.

Look at the humans who were rushing to drag their mother flying dragons towards the direction of the palace.

It’s obvious that I’m just looking for other male flying dragon breeds!

"I'm so ashamed!"

Bryant withdrew his gaze and spat inwardly.

All day long, only biological instinct ants remain in my mind.

No wonder I can only be a inferior creature like Feilong for the rest of my life.

It's different like their dragon~

Their dragons have stars, seas, poems and distances in their minds!

"Bryant, can you walk faster? You are still waiting for unloading the goods in front of you! I don't know how your big dragon moves so slowly, what are you doing?!"

White Harrier frowned and knocked Bryant twice on the head.

This is undoubtedly a provocation to the dragon.

It is a trampling on the dignity of the dragon!

Bryant was indeed indignant, so he tried his best to pull the mountain of stone that was taller than his body to his destination.

At the same time, the space ring on his body was already filled with stone.

Space rings do not offset the quality.

In other words, he is carrying two mountains on his back.

"What are you talking about? What's your attitude! I'll go and complain to the master if you believe it or not!"
Chapter completed!