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Chapter 2 Lightsaber Warrior

"I said, this place is also a dragon tomb after all, why is there no normal boss!"

"I don't know. You have to ask Jorgen Windcaller, but I don't know how long he has been dead."

"Forget it, let's think about how to fight these two cheating terrorists first..."

"Upstairs!"

"..."

Everyone talked for a long time, but they couldn't come up with any better tactics. During this period, Zui Zhong fantasized that he had tried to test the boss's defense with a 200% damage fire arrow, but what he got was a huge ineffectiveness! Unless this guy didn't use his strength.

, 50% damage, but according to what he said, he had exhausted all his strength. It is estimated that the air flow was too fast, which caused the arrow to wander.

"Hiss..." Zuizhong Huanxi squatted on a big rock and suddenly said: "Do you think that when we beat them later, will they suddenly take out their machine guns and shoot at us?"

"It's unlikely. Isn't this a Western fantasy online game?" Xiaode thought for a moment.

Zuizhong Fantasy raised his eyebrows, "How do you explain goblin technology?"

"Okay, you win." Xiao De handed over.

However, the happy boy swung the dagger away, and it came out, nailing it directly to the stone wall next to Zui Zhong Huanxi's ear, and said impatiently: "Stop arguing, think about how to fight, these two bosses are definitely not easy to mess with.

of……"

"Okay... okay..." He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but become serious because of his drunken fantasy.

Boom!!

After a while, a young man shouted: "Mom!"

Nan Ke Yimeng looked at a man who had descended from the sky and was pressing on Xiao De. Xiao De's soft and elastic belly could withstand the impact of the man's fall, and Xiao De screamed.

After a sound, the man touched the bottom of his body in confusion and felt a piece of furry softness... When he opened his eyes, he saw a very resentful-looking calf. He was so frightened that he screamed again: "Oh my God!"

"

The slightly curly and flowing black hair and the headband decorated with green leaves give people the feeling of a leaf elf - active among the shadows of trees and running in the jungle. This man is wearing an open-chested cloth armor with pieces of green leaves hanging on it.

The animal tooth pendant on the neck and the wild hand ornaments on the wrist give people a sense of wildness. The green leaf braided bottoms and wild belt give people the masculinity of a hunter running in the jungle, and the cloth boots decorated with green leaves

More of a jungle flavor.

Zui Zhong fantasized about jumping down from the stone, flicking some leaves on the guy's head, and exclaimed: "Wow, what's going on? Aboriginal people? Or the Hulk?"

"Ah... if you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head. Have you never heard of this sentence?" The man rubbed his head and got up from Xiao De.

The bulging cheeks and unconvinced eyes are full of the charm of wanting to speak. It seems open and casual, but it seems to be filled with a kind of terrifying power that breaks out in the silence... Nan Ke Yimeng shook his head, how could it be possible, it was just...

How could a guy who fell from the sky have such a terrifying temperament? I guess the biological clock has been confused recently, which is an illusion.

"What do you call this brother?" Nan Ke Yimeng helped him up and asked.

"My name is Jian Lingtian...hiss...my head..."

Jian Lingtian seemed to be covering his head in pain. He probably accidentally hit Xiao De's horn just now. It was indeed quite painful.

Nan Ke Yimeng continued to ask: "How did you get in here?"

"Just now, an old thief who has killed thousands of people dug a trap. It was originally used to catch the poisonous golden toads in the swamp and sell them for money. But I fell into it... I just wanted to come out, and suddenly there was a sound coming from below.

There was a sound like thunder, something fus, ro, and the ground where I was was shaken open, and I have been stuck here. Just now something seemed to shake, and then I came down..."

Jian Lingtian narrated slowly. Nan Ke Yimeng blinked innocently. It seemed that this kid had done it by himself. The three ruthless thrust dragon roars before were too powerful.

As for the shock, it was probably because the two deceitful terrorists accidentally hit the wall when they were throwing their sweaty shoes...

"Okay then, Jian Lingtian, would you like to join our team?"

"Isn't the group of six of you full?" Jian Lingtian shook his head.

The happy boy stood up, frowned slightly, and looked at Nan Ke Yimeng. After noticing that Nan Ke Yimeng nodded twice imperceptibly, he quickly said: "I have an adventure group formation certificate, and I can form an adventure group of 150 people. Let's

Seven is more than enough."

"Then it's up to you." Jian Lingtian bent down with a smile, glanced at Xiao De, who was frothing at the mouth, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Niu!"

"Oh...oh...no...thank you!"

Xiaode struggled to utter out a few words and immediately passed out.

Everyone paid no attention to Xiao De, but Chen Chen asked: "What is your profession and what are you good at?"

"I'm a lightsaber warrior. I'm good at it... I just run very fast. It's because of this that I couldn't stop the car and fell into the trap." Jian Lingtian touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment.

"That's great!"

Nan Ke Yimeng smiled and said: "You and Xiaoyao control one together, use speed to entangle it, don't OT, and then sweep the formation next to Tang Haorui. If it really OTs, you can kite that one. The others will work with me to deal with the other one.

, Chen Chen, remember to increase my energy and blood, if I die, the group will be wiped out is no joke."

"Yes, sir!" Everyone saluted.

Chen Ai, Xiaoyao Boy and Jian Lingtian looked at each other, looking at each other, and also said: "Understood."

"Okay, here we go!"

After saying that, Nan Ke Yimeng first roared and ran like a whirlwind, sprinted 20 meters to reach classmate Bin Laden, and blurted out habitually: "Grandson!"

At that moment, apart from Bin Laden, Bashir was also angry. He roared twice and was about to pounce on Nan Ke Yimeng. In desperation, Nan Ke Yimeng's eyes quickly glanced back and forth at the two ghoul cosplay, cheating terrorists - Xiao,

I will choose whoever the rooster points to!

Okay, Bin Laden, it’s you!

Nan Ke Yimeng pointed the poisonous spider blade in his left hand directly at Bin Laden and corrected Bashir: "I'm talking about him!"

When Bashir saw it, he instantly gave up his hatred for Nan Ke Yimeng and ran to fight with Jian Lingtian who was holding a Japanese samurai sword. The happy boy's sap also arrived in time, and Zui Zhifan was also shooting arrows without any slack...

Seeing that Bashir's situation was under control, Nanke Yimeng couldn't help but lament his good luck - fortunately the arrival of Sword Lingtian, otherwise Xiaoyao Boy would have to control Bashir by himself, and Hatred would be overthrown sooner or later, and no one else would.

That speed can match him, and Jian Lingtian's arrival can be regarded as solving Nan Ke Yimeng's urgent need.

Leaning down to avoid Bin Laden's bite, the two swords in Nan Ke Yimeng's hands were shrouded in a milky white halo. The fierce blows erupted on the two black iron weapons at the same time. Located on the shins of the ghoul version of Bin Laden, two different colors of fighting spirit light bloomed.

.It also brought two huge damage values!

Slam, a knowing blow, -890! Slam, a knowing blow, -623!

Although it felt as hard as super alloy, the two huge injuries still made Nan Ke Yimeng happy. However, because the two slams were double swords, the cd time was combined without any gap, but the consumption of fighting spirit in the two times instantly made Nan Ke Yimeng happy.
Chapter completed!
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