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Chapter 175 Young and energetic(2/2)

Lin Zhao looked ahead and raised his hand to stop everyone from moving forward, saying, "It is almost inevitable that they will be found within 40 yards. Our red dots will be prompted on someone's small map. Don't worry, let's wait and talk about it."

"Um!"

The four of them were very calm and just squatted in the grass.

Sure enough, less than ten minutes later, a level 31 swordsman holding a sharp sword frowned and said to his teammates not far away: "You guys watch first, I'll take a shit, I'll eat Yangcheng Lake hairy crab at noon, and it's a bit of a stomachache!"

"Oh shit!"

A level 30-level mage clenched his nose and smiled, "Third brother, you are just a shit-piss monster. When it comes to critical moments, you will lose your chain. Go, I'm enough here. Besides, our Peony in Prosperity uses the Peony Emperor's Order for the first time. Those guilds in Yunshang County always have to give you some face, right?"

“Yes, yes!”

The others laughed.

Not long after, the level 31 swordsman was removed from the line.

Lin Zhao winked and said, "Follow me closely, try not to make any noise. Let's sneak over and enter the valley bottom map, and then look for an opportunity to surprise the Ghost King."

"good!"

Lin Zhao stood up, with a waist, and behind his back, he walked forward quietly for nearly fifty yards. When he crawled into the grass ahead, the other party was not aware of dozens of yards. Suddenly, Ding Chi and Zhang Jun also followed suit and entered the grass ahead. As for Mo Yin, it was even simpler. The level 33 assassin entered a stealth state, and few people in the prosperous times had the ability to detect it.

...

Valley bottom.

A group of monsters have been cleared. At the center of the valley, a boss wearing deep red armor stood there on a war horse. He was the governor of the demon cavalry, a fifth-level martial artist, level 45, and dark gold-level boss, which is the top-notch existence that players can face at present. His purple eyes were hidden under his helmet, looking at hundreds of people from all directions, gently holding the long sword with his palm, and suddenly a wisp of fire light from the blade rushed up, ready to start the war.

"Brothers, keep calm!"

In front of the crowd of the prosperous peony, the Ghost King was wearing a golden armor and carrying a new golden sword. He smiled and said, "The prosperous peony, the orders are prohibited. If you say that the boss will be opened at nine o'clock, it will be opened at nine o'clock. No matter how bad it is, no matter how hard anyone is, if anyone gets out of fire, don't blame me for being merciless, no one can do it."

"Yes, my king!"

Everyone said together.
Chapter completed!
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