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Chapter 280 The Witch's Cocoon

The glow hourglass walked out of the village chief's residence.

The sky above my head was gloomy and dark, completely unlike the morning sunshine.

The gate of the village chief's residence was closed heavily behind him, a sound that had never been heard since the Glow Hourglass entered the game.

He wanted to look back at the familiar building, but his inner strength finally did not let him do so.

"Hello Glow Hourglass, how are you thinking about that?"

The harsh sound is familiar and disgusting.

Gardenia Star is standing in front of the glow hourglass, and behind Gardenia Star are players on the island with familiar faces, including his regulars.

"Are you... sure you really want to do this?" Glow Hourglass sighed.

Combining the current situation, the Glow Hourglass always makes the heart of a mixed bag.

"I don't think I need to say anything more. This is the opinion of the public. Are you still planning not to join us?" Gardenia Star slowly walked to the front of the Glow Hourglass.

"Oh? You guys?" Glow hourglass smiled disdainfully, "Who told me before that I had a share of 28, you two and I were eight?"

"So that's what you mean." Hearing the Glow Hourglass began to talk to him about interests, the expression on Gardenia Star's face instantly turned into a businessman-like smile, and he whispered in Glow Hourglass' ear, "This matter remains unchanged. The reason I came to them is because in order to keep the plan complete, we must need a few cannon fodder to check the strength of the place. Isn't that the case?"

"Oh? Since that's the case, what if they robbed me of me? Can you guarantee that I can get my part of my interests?" Glow Hourglass looked at Gardenia Star's ugly face and sneered, "I'll say it first. If you can't guarantee my part of my interests, I won't cooperate with you in this business."

"No problem, no problem." Gardenia Star said with a smirk, "My plan is to first pull this group of people out of cannon fodder and let them destroy the spirit of the guardian. Then when the cannon fodder is dead and the guardian is tired, you will then activate your stopping ability and take away the guardian's head. In this way, we can get all the rewards. What do you think?"

"...Add to be acceptable." Glow Hourglass nodded with a cold look.

"Okay." After persuading Glow Hourglass, the real killer weapon, Gardenia Star obviously looked very happy, "Then I'll let this group of cannon fodder be sent away first, and you can wait for my news at that time."

Glow Sand nodded, retreated aside, giving up a path to attack the village chief’s residence for Gardenia Star and his large army.

Gardenia Star Station returned to the previous command position, then waved her hand at the gate of the village chief’s residence and shouted: "Come on, the target is the village chief’s residence!"

"Oh oh oh oh--!" Under his command, the enthusiastic players who were brainwashed by Gardenia Star gathered into a torrent and rushed to the gate of the village chief's residence.

"Let me smash this door open!" A warrior who was the first to bear the brunt shouted, holding his sword and shield.

The warrior was burly and the muscles exposed under his armor seemed to show his confidence as a real man.

The warrior held a giant shield and hit the heavy gate of the village chief's residence over and over again, making constant muffled sounds.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the door did not move at all.

"Okay, you get out of the way." The Glow Hourglass couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to walk to the warrior and signaled him to stop for the time being.

"Why, you thin guy want to prove that you are stronger than me?! It's a fool!" The man plucked up the muscles on his arms and said to him in a posture that seemed to crush the glow hourglass.

"Oh my God, I finally know why these people were so easily kidnapped by Gardenia Star." Glow hourglass covered her forehead and thought to myself, aren't these people brainless?

"No, I just want to tell you that this door is a sliding door, and you can't open it by pushing it." The glow hourglass put his hand on the door handle while the man was showing his muscles, and then pulled it backwards.

The door opened gently with his movements.

"Here, that's all." Glow hourglass sighed and walked silently back to where he was standing before.

"You!" The man pointed at the glow hourglass angrily, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. In the end, he could only swallow his words and pointed his hand in front of the door halfway open, "Everyone, follow me!"

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When people rushed into the mansion, the first sight I saw was a woman in black sitting on the village chief's table with her legs crossed and in a casual manner.

The woman's lips were as red as flames, and a black windbreaker slowly hangs down, surrounded by long ink hair, like a phantom in the dark night.

The woman was holding a brush in her mouth, as if she was smoking a cigarette.

There was a sharp blade in her eyes, and a warm and hospitable signal, as if she was asking these people to sit casually, just as if they were at home.

"You...who are you?" The soldier who was leading the house looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, swallowed a saliva, and then asked immediately.

"Who am I?" The witch looked at the man and recognized him at first sight. He was the reckless man who had been reworking many times with him because he failed to complete the task. He couldn't help but smile, "I am the person you are the most familiar with, the stranger you are, and the person you want to kill the most."

"You are the saint!" The sharp-eyed person in the crowd could see it and couldn't help but scream.

The witch giggled twice, and the laughter was naughty and a little cruel, "You are wrong. I am not a saint, and I have never had this identity. I am just an ordinary and a little pitiful guardian."

The difference in appearance and temperament between the witch and the saint is a huge difference. The aura of fear emitted from the inside out made the people who surrounded her dare not act rashly.

"What's wrong?" the witch mocked, "When I looked harmless, you wanted to attack me. Now I don't look so easy to bully. Are you showing weakness?"

"Are your dignity, your fighting spirit, and your greed, just such an insignificant thing?" The black aura surrounding the witch was raging throughout the room like a storm.
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