Chapter 172: Playing House

The demon archer named Monkey entered the tomb gate of the Ghost Realm. In the distance, Xiao Han and his men were struggling to fight monsters. There were bosses at level 30 or 40 next to him, which made Xiao Han and his men a little at a loss. It was confirmed that Xiao Han and his men were beaten to the monster and had no power to fight back. The monkey was ecstatic and jumped out of the tomb gate.

"Boss Zhan Tian, ​​they are fighting. They are being besieged by a group of bosses." The monkey said excitedly.

"What's the specific situation inside?" Jianxian Zhan Tian asked.

"They are spending time with those bosses at level 30 or 40. There are too many monsters inside, all of them are boss-level monsters. At first glance, they are almost unable to beat them." The monkey danced with a worried look. Now is a good time to go in. If it is a while, there will be no chance.

Zhan Tian knew a lot of monsters inside. Zhan Tian was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking. Could it be that he was thinking too much? After thinking for a while, Zhan Tian made up his mind and shouted: "Go, come in."

Everyone rushed into the tomb gate of the Ghost Realm. Looking at the messy team, Zhan Tian frowned. After all, it was a newly established gang, and he could not do the same as those big gangs, with neat military appearances. However, the training effect during this period was still too poor. They were just a group of mud that could not be supported by the wall.

More than 600 people appeared in the open space in the Ghost Domain. The team was very chaotic. Looking at the free and casual queue, Zhan Tian shouted: "Quad! Formation!" Zhan Tian kicked a player next to him, "Find a good position for me."

The player was kicked, with a timid look on his face and quickly went to find his place.

Xiao Han floated quietly above the players, looking at the messy formation, shook his head and sighed. It seemed that he overestimated these players. Such a team would be enough to kill all of them by themselves.

"Monkey!" Zhan Tian roared, "Where are their people?" Apart from the dense boss monsters, there was no one else in the distance. The thirteen people who came in just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The monkey said in confusion: "No, they were still here just now. Did they all hang up? It's impossible. They have such strong equipment, so they shouldn't hang up so quickly."

Zhan Tian's face changed: "No, we have fallen into the trap, go back quickly!"

These people are not stupid, but it's too late. Xiao Han waved the staff in his hand, and two bone fangs appeared at the gate of the tomb, and his eyes were wide open to look at these players. At this time, a crack broke out in the sky, and a ferocious evil ghost crawled out from it. However, this evil ghost is different from the ghost king summoned by Ao Shen before, and his body is blood-red. Ao Shen's skills have been upgraded again!

Xiao Han looked at the level of the evil ghost: the bloodthirsty ghost king, level 50 boss. The level of the arrogant ghost king has been greatly improved, and it has reached level 50.

Two level 40 bosses and one level 50 boss are enough to make this group of players drink a pot.

"Look, look at the sky, God, that person has wings." Finally, a player saw Xiao Han floating in the air. The pure black wings behind Xiao Han kept flapping, like the fallen angel of hell. In the eyes of those players, Xiao Han undoubtedly became the incarnation of the demon.

Zhan Tian raised his head, and the pair of black wings seemed so shocking. Zhan Tian knew that he underestimated the strength of these thirteen players too much.

"Run out quickly!" Zhan Tian shouted. The scroll back to the city cannot be used here. The only way out is to rush through the tomb gate. The three bosses at the tomb gate stood quietly, staring at all the players with faint eyes, but did not launch any attacks on the players.

"Sword Immortal! Come here for me." Amid Zhan Tian's shouting, the queue quickly adjusted. The sword Immortals walked towards the tomb gate, and the magic professions retreated to the back, and the scene was chaotic again.

Xiao Han, standing in the sky, had the urge to faint. He would rather fight against the dark wizard he saw last time, or a master like killer or ghost vine, than to face such a garbage team. There was no fun to fight with them.

Long Qing ran over from a distance, shouting and jumping again, followed by a large number of level 34 evil spirit bosses, with sixty or seventy: "Haha, I'm here, kids, come and have fun, I'll make you feel so happy." He rushed to the team of those players with the group of evil spirit bosses. The team immediately started to riot.

"Stop him quickly, magician! Dark wizard! Kill him!" Under Zhan Tian's roar, some long-range professions finally prepared spells. At this time, Long Qing had rushed into the player group without any obstacles.

Many players began to block Long Qing, but were instantly swallowed by the bosses rushing up from behind, screaming repeatedly, and people died from time to time.

Long Fei and his group were chatting leisurely on the rocks in the distance. Long Fei said depressedly: "Why do I feel so boring? It's like playing house with a child."

"I have played more adult games, so it's not great to play some house." Zhang Xian got a pack of melon seeds from somewhere and started eating them.

"Incisive." Long Fei nodded in agreement, and then saw the melon seeds in Zhang Xian's hand, "No, you have this thing, come on, let's divide it."

Long Qing shouted and jumped in the player group: "Sister, hurry up, you're almost gone. Add some to me."

"What's the hurry? There are still five hundred left, and I can't die. Even if I die, I can save you." Wu Ling didn't look anxious at all, glared at Long Fei and the others and said, "You are leisurely."

Long Fei and Zhang Xian smiled: "Long Qing wants to play, but he takes all the work by himself. We have no choice but to sit aside and wait."

Wu Ling waved her hand and Long Qing's blood volume was filled with less than a hundred left. Long Qing let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "Huh, I'm scared to death."

Long Qing stood not far from Zhan Tian: "Hey, are you their boss? The dark gold-level suit, it's not bad! The boy is quite rich. Why do you glar at me? If you have the will, you bite me. If you glar at me, glar at me, and then glar at me, I will eat you." Long Qing put his hands on his hips and stood coquettishly in front of Zhan Tian, ​​as if he was a shrew who was cursing.

Long Fei and the others laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth. Long Qing was so good at doing it.

Dancing is also overjoyed.

Zhan Tian's lungs were almost irritated and pointed at Long Qing: "Demon Bowman, kill him for me!" A bunch of demon archers behind him pulled the bow and shot in an instant, and all the feather arrows flew towards Long Qing.

Long Qing changed color in shock: "Oh my god, he's angry." Long Qing ran away, "Sister, add blood, increase blood quickly, or Xiao Qingzi will die."

Long Fei and the others burst into laughter, and Zhang Xianle said, "Long Fei, where did you pick such a living treasure?"

"I dare not accept talents like him. He came to the door by himself and had to ask us to ask for it. We were forced to agree." Long Fei smiled.

Buzz, arrows shot down from the sky and nailed them down fiercely. Long Qing's eyes turned dark and a thought flashed through his mind, "It's over, I'm dead this time."

A white light flashed, and Long Qing stood up before he lay down on the ground. It was the eldest sister’s soul-recovering technique! Long Qing was extremely depressed: "Sister, don’t play with me. I have a bad heart and can’t stand the blow."

Wu Ling giggled: "Aren't you having a lot of fun?"

Zhan Tian saw Long Qing standing up again, and was slightly stunned. Then he saw the people sitting leisurely in the distance watching the show, showing a complicated expression. He felt that others were playing with him, and a sense of humiliation rushed to his heart.

The bosses rushed into the players' piles and raging everywhere. They screamed and died in a while. Those players were not the opponents of so many bosses, and they retreated step by step, and some people kept dying back.

The two bone fangs at the door were idle and had nothing to do, so they simply sat down and scratched their heads, rolled on the spot, and had a lot of fun. The team was in chaos, and Zhan Tian could not even organize the team to launch an attack on the bone fangs and the Ghost King.

On one side, it looks busy and leisurely, forming a strong contrast between the two sides.

Xiao Han flew down, and it seemed that he really overestimated these enemies.

Lin Tianlong smiled and said, "I have always met people like killer, ghost vine. It would be very uncomfortable to meet a group of ordinary players."

Xiao Han nodded depressedly.

"In fact, these players are the vast majority, they represent the strength of ordinary players. There are always a few people standing at the top of the pyramid." Lin Tianlong said.

When Wu Ling saw Xiao Han coming down, she walked to Xiao Han happily: "Hey, you look very handsome when you fly into the air."

Xiao Han rolled his eyes and Wu Ling giggled.

Zhan Tian seemed to have to vent his anger on Long Qing, and a bunch of players forced Long Qing into a hurry. Seeing Wu Ling gave up on him and went to Xiao Han, Long Qing showed a bitter face. Long Qing secretly made up his mind that he would never do such a thing again. He was simply a hard worker. Not to mention his hard work, he had no reward. Why did he take on this job impulse at the beginning?
Chapter completed!