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Chapter 73: Salary King Dryden

The players who originally learned that their wife was about to be gone were still anxious, but they instantly became happy when they saw so many big scenes like wild dogs.

Because running alone is loneliness, running two is a competition, running ten thousand is honor, and running millions of people is only the original happiness in my heart that I want to release.

Especially when these people have the same purpose.

It’s okay if my deceased wife and I are happy, it’s okay.

The funny master god and Chen Jun who were quietly observing above also saw the grand scene of the fourth natural disaster all going on.

Millions of people even knocked open the canyon barrier at the entrance of the Tamahat Mine for dozens of meters.

Because the entrance to the mine was small, players were unable to bear it and directly took out the weapons, laser guns, anti-tank guns, alchemy magic props, daggers and other things in their hands.

A huge hole was blown up.

However, in the face of the surge in players, the traffic at this entrance is still a drop in the bucket.

Many players even started digging holes on their own and wanted to get in.

"Everything is easy! Your wife is in danger, so don't you panic?" Xiao Dingdang directed the players and quickly passed through the entrance of the cave.

However, the only ones who mine the cave are players close to the edge of the cave. The players who are blocked in the middle can do nothing, so they just start digging down.

"Damn it! Brother, do you know the place? Just dig it down?"

"What the hell is that I have nothing to do anyway, so I'm in the ground again. I'll try digging. I don't believe in digging and repairing him!"

"It makes sense!" Another player nodded.

The ground digging operation was spread quickly, and the players were trapped across the river like marching ants, and they began to dig a hole in the ground and drilled through it.

"This is too cruel! He doesn't follow the process!" The funny master god saw the spectacular scene of millions of people digging the ground and complained: "The universe Zergs were not so crazy back then."

"Normal, normal. Just basic operations. I believe they have dug through this planet!" Chen Jun was also shocked by the players' strange operations, but on the surface he had to show his appearance as if he had seen the market.

Players dig on the ground, while the war between the butterfly toured below and the King of Fire on the Throne is in full swing.

The previous generation of firewood king Delaiden woke up from the rotten throne. He had been burned out as firewood, and was infected by the source of changes in the long years.

Green light suddenly appeared in his dark, charcoal-like dry body, and dark green mucus slowly flowed out from the cracks in his body. The dark green miasma around the throne instantly gathered together and invaded his dry and thin body.

Drayden, who was holding the King's Soul-Fired Sword, opened his eyes instantly. The dark green in his eyes was like a faint evil light, eroding this decaying and corrupt world.

He slowly stood up from the throne, swept across the sword with his hand, and a fierce roar like a giant beast came out of his thin mouth.

"roar!"

A wave of air came out from him, and the hem of Xia Qian's clothes underneath were blown to make a sound, covering his face with one hand to block the power.

The air waves stormed in the surrounding stone walls, and the entire cave began to tremble. Countless gravels above fell down, and disappeared in the dark green pond water without even bubbles being smashed out.

At this moment, the king of firewood, Delaiden, was like a man who had just rested for noon. He was forcibly awakened from his sleep and was angry.

"Damn it! This is the final world mission? The bad breath is too great! You can actually spew a circle of dark green tone visible to the naked eye in the air. Unfortunately, I don't have a green sword."

Xia Qian had been hiding aside at this moment. Although he was not afraid of death, after receiving the mission, he knew that the Messiah might die, so he must have to get up and protect his wife.

"Let's fight, when your dog's brains are all out, it's time for me to steal my wife." Xia Qian couldn't help but like his wit when he thought of his actions.

"Ahem, it's a little nervous to steal someone for the first time. Everyone understands it."

Xia Qian, who was still broadcasting the first live scene at this moment, said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Since just now, the first scene of his live broadcast here has spread to the players, so from a live broadcast room where only a few people watch it, it has become more than 100,000 people watching it.

Although the popularity is not that high compared to those big anchors, such a number is a complete surprise.

Because the reward of source energy gold coins in just over an hour has exceeded my income from moving bricks, which is faster than the money I get.

"Bang!"

The butterflies launched an offensive, gathering together to spread flashing fluorescent lights, and then a white light more than five meters thick shot out, illuminating the dim surrounding environment.

However, this huge attack was blocked by the thin body of the King of Firewood. His dry and thin arm held the sword with one hand, and a sword energy that swept across the dark green was stormed out, instantly knocking away a large number of patrol butterflies.

The butterflies flew backwards and hit the rock wall, and then fell heavily to the ground.

One even pressed directly on Xia Qian.

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"Me, can I be beaten even if a frontline reporter starts a live broadcast?" Xia Qian subconsciously responded and touched his head, as if he had been hit somewhere.

After pushing the butterfly on his body away, he was about to help him up and send him back to the battlefield, but found that the butterfly had died.

The body was tortuous and broken, like a rag doll.

"You weren't so fragile when you hit me!" Xia Qian looked at the corpse of the butterfly, and looked surprised, "Or is that African black baby too strong?"

Xia Qian looked at the blink of an eye. The fire king Delaiden was sitting on the throne, waving the king's soul-burning sword in his hand casually, his inadvertent posture seemed like a mosquito around his torso.

Every time he swept his sword, he could throw out green sword energy, which was like a pair of training, and cut down a large area of ​​the same fast patrol butterflies around him.

"It seems that he is a little too strong," Xia Qian sighed, and then threw a search skill at the King of Sinder Delaiden.

King of Fight: Lutjadreden

Category: Lord

Level: 29 Form 13

Health: 30 Form 13

Power: 253 Real attribute: 300

Intelligence: 160

Speed: 299

Physical strength: 300

Charm: 34

Skill 1: Soul Burning Shadow, every damage of Drayden will produce its negative damage, causing 130 damage per second, and can stack 3 times and 390

Skill 2: Soul-burning sword energy. Each move that Drayden swung will cause 15-length sword energy, causing 50008,000 damage.

Skill 3: Wrath of the Torch, Drayden's health at 50 will be converted into the second form, the health will be increased to 60, and the strength will be restored to 300.

Skill 4:???

Skill 5:???
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