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Chapter 260 If you want to live a good life, you must have a little green on your head (March

Meikawa Naiku and others got together and started talking.

"I just knew that where there is a benefit, your highness is bound to be the little slut."

"Tsk tsk, we have seen at least six legendary bosses along the way, plus a group of epics. I really feel that legend is not as good as a dog. Epics are running all over the ground. I don't know if Your Highness can grab that bloodline fruit."

"Now is the time to prove who is a real man, and we can also see if your highness can stand up."

"You may not believe it when you say it. I feel that your highness must be playing a conspiracy. It is impossible to stand up..."

“+1”

"+1" Hundreds of players in Dawn City are too familiar with William. Not to mention His Royal Highness farts, they can smell anything, but in this case, William actually asked them to make trouble, which means he must be playing tricks.

Before he knew it, the player saw that William wanted to obtain the bloodline fruit, so he gave up the snatch and chose to help William.

In fact, this shows the problem of belonging.

Players have been in the camp of Dawn City from beginning to end, and they rarely have the idea of ​​killing William and thus exploding equipment.

After all, players also have feelings, and they are also human beings.

Although players can do whatever they want for the sake of profit.

But if you are in Shuguang City for a long time, you will naturally feel like home in Shuguang City and develop a desire to protect it.

Maybe there will be such a day.

When William has no power to fight again, the player will pick up his weapons and rush towards endless enemies just to protect their lords.

One sentence.

The emotional card must be played, this is the charm of the lord.

Fortunately, William never lacks charm value and looks handsome.

…………

Wells and Lan Jin followed William's butt, watching him dig holes with his glowing left hand, and the speed was so fast that it felt no slower than that of ordinary people.

The two couldn't help but feel a little confused. They wanted to ask: "Boss, why are you so skillful? How many holes have you dug to reach this peak of the king level?"

Unfortunately, His Highness the Prince did not have the time to deal with them. They were all practiced after digging more than 100,000 meters.

While using his soul to penetrate the soil and avoiding locations that might be discovered, he focused on digging the tunnel and digging the hole under the three-pronged approach. It didn't take long before they arrived directly below the cave.

And there were hundreds of sheepdogs above their heads.

The two are ten meters apart, but even the shemale leaders at the Grandmaster level cannot detect them.

However, William no longer moves now, and it is better to be cautious. He also uses chains of consciousness to link everyone together.

This moment.

The six people couldn't help feeling their heads hurt.

The next moment.

The picture in front of them suddenly became six parts.

The middle and the largest part belong to the perspective you see.

The other five small pictures are from someone else.

"Damn, what's this ability?" The Tyrannosaurus in the consciousness link couldn't help asking.

"It's so awesome, but fortunately I noticed the familiar mental power, otherwise I would have fought back." Diapolo blinked. The five additional images were pretty good, and he didn't feel dizzy.

Because everyone present is not weak in mental power, it is not a big problem to have just five extra pictures.

As for players to learn this ability, they need to practice well.

Ran Jin nodded thoughtfully: "Good ability, I heard that Tyrannosaurus is going to marry a wife. When they get married, the adults can connect his consciousness at that time..."

Tyrannosaurus: "I xxxxx!"

"This is called a chain of consciousness. It can share other people's vision. When fighting on a small scale, it is a super capable and can also communicate spiritually, that is, what others will know if they think in their hearts." William explained a little.

"Ku Pi, sir, are you really a soul wizard?" Wells suddenly asked. Everyone present knew that Your Highness was a ranger.

But they joined Dawn City shortly after they didn't know what his other profession was.

After all, on many battlefields, William's Holy Spirit magic did not play a very prominent role, and the operation of a normal soul magician was not possible at all.

"Well." William admitted casually, and no longer explained that his Holy Spirit magic is all slutty, how could it be the same as the skills of a normal soul mage?

Similar to the ‘sacrificial offering’ that absorbs the souls of others to return blood

Similar to the ‘soul control’ that shouldn’t have been learned now

Even various soul skills are not the regular operation of high-level soul mages.

And as time goes by.

The situation outside became more and more chaotic, and hundreds of professionals kept using tentative actions to induce the sheepdog hidden in the cave.

Because the blood fruits in the cave are about to ripen.

But everyone's method of attracting monsters is nothing more than arrows, or some magical skills that are not too powerful.

After all, before the last second, no one will have the idea in his heart that I can't get it, nor will you get it.

"Come out, little sheepish boys!"

"You are green by the shemale leader. If you don't believe me, go back to your nest to take a look."

"Really, your little brothers are all lying on your wife."

"Tsk tsk, you probably haven't unlocked all the positions!"

“…………”

Needless to say.

When these hunters who are familiar with shemale cannibals scolded this sentence.

The shemale leader in the cave was instantly angry. He was about to go out with a mace, smashing all the guys talking into meat paste, and feeding them to his newly born son.

But he glanced at the ripe blood fruit and decided to endure it first.

but.

Can he not know what he was green?

He didn't even know whether that son was his own...

So, this legendary sheepdog named Crazy Grum immediately lit up a dozen names and said, "Stop those damn little boys. If you can't stop them, I will slap your head."

A dozen unlucky guys looked at each other and thought that they could not only go out to see him off, so they glanced at many gloating guys, and shouted that they were not enough staff and wanted to take some people out to block the door.

Crazy Grum was stunned now. He knew in his heart that only 13 guys might have made him lose himself.

But I took out 33 at once.

It also includes his biological brother, nephew, son, nephew, and a bunch of subordinates...

Seeing this scene, the shemale leader had nothing to say except a 'Damn' in his heart.

But he felt so angry.

He just waved his hand angrily and let all the bastards go out.

Many hunters outside who were familiar with sheep cannibal operations were stunned when they saw the 33 sheep cannibals gushing out, and immediately cursed: "Are so many?"

As for other professionals who don’t know the truth, they are completely confused. I shoot arrows and throw magic.

You can't stand your verbal sarcasm?

But then again.

Many professionals also feel a little sorry for the shemale leader.

But the professional who has a wife in the family feels a little inexplicably. After all, he is beaten to death outside and often doesn't go home for several months. What is his wife doing now?

Damn it.

Thinking of this, many professionals' heads are about to explode.

So they comforted themselves in their hearts: "If you want to live a good life, you must have a little green on your head!"

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Chapter completed!
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