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Chapter 171 I want to cut you!

Longgo Butters actually arrived early in the morning. He knew very well that every lord had the ability to examine his territory, so he was very smart about stuck a little bit outside the territory and released his falcon.

As one of the few reconnaissance knights in the Light of Order, Long Ge can synchronize with the hoofs he has tamed. When the lords' general territory is only about ten kilometers long, all the activities on the ground can be seen at a glance.

He saw a large number of fish, shrimp and people.

In this partition, which mainly exists in the aquarium and ice and snow system, this is not surprising, but the fighting power of the fish and shrimps is rare.

In his perception, if a short creature wants to survive, he must win by quantity.

The cavemen in the dungeon, the dog-headed beast tribe, and the goblins all over the desert are generally of the same type: lack of courage, low IQ, and cannot rank a tight formation. They are basically cannon fodder soldiers who are useless except for the number.

But what did he peek at?

A single wild buffalo ran wildly and rushed into a neatly arranged pair of javes. The fishmen shouted, but did not disintegrate. They suddenly separated into two teams on the left and right, and continued to bid for the javelin.

Although some of the teammates who were throwing the javelin into the opposite side were scolded, whether they were injured, whether they opened their companions to their stomachs, or repeatedly sprinted to death, their morale did not collapse. Instead, they continued to attack with screams and continued to thrust the demonized man bull into a hedgehog.

It was not until the last lobster man came, jumped two meters high, and used a scimitar with a scimitar with a clear dark elf style to split the cow's neck with one knife to solve the mad cow's battle.

The most terrifying thing is that when facing the injured companions, they had no intention of rescue. Instead, they coldly pulled out the dagger and killed the companions in one move, so that the cat man behind them came up to collect the corpse.

These scenes made Long Ge feel chilled. There were nearly a thousand fish and shrimp people within the hoe's field of vision. These guys were actually all the same.

It seems weak, but it is actually scary!

Long Ge couldn't imagine how much casualties the Paladin troops of the Light of Order would have to pay when they encountered these guys...

Unfortunately, Brother Envoy doesn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would have known how funny the previous scene was.

[Xia Ke Ke] A javelin shot a crooked shot, but failed to hit the bull, but instead hit a salmon player on the opposite side.

The shot [吧吧吧吧] immediately stopped: "Light your fish eyes widen! Can you shoot at the right time??"

"Hands trembled!"

"Grass! Then I'll shake my hands too!"

The two childish ghosts immediately targeted each other.

Who knew that the captain [Dad Guo, I] said: "Don't make trouble! Kill the prey and you can just pk it! If you haven't done anything wrong before, you will be deducted 300 reputation for each person!"

"Look back solo!"

"good!"

These two guys have temporarily put aside the dispute.

The level of the new group of javeliners still needs to be improved. Their javelins can shoot, but their strength is not enough, and they cannot give Manniu fatal damage. Instead, they pierced a large number of javelins that only reached the surface of the muscles, which stimulated Manniu to go crazy.

The terrible "heedgehog" is actually quite a long way from dying up.

In the end, an old player [the pinnacle of the native god] rushed over and learned a new trick [jumping] to kill Manniu in seconds.

"Boss 666!"

【The Pinpoint of the Indigenous God】 sighed: "Oh, it must be fun to go to Ashe's expeditionary force, but the problem is that it is very heartbreaking. However, I've been a little busy lately, so I haven't gone there."

After getting this out, the seriously injured player told his companions: "Don't worry about anything, kill me."

"Not waiting for Miss Parana to repair her body?"

"Damn it, she is the only nurse in the whole city. When will she wait? She dies early and is born soon. I can make up for my experience soon."

The players who were traveling with each other started, without any mercy.

In a sense, Brother Long completely misunderstood the players' ideas. These guys are not cruel at all, they just want to be convenient...

When he entered the re-cleared urn city again, Brother Long found that many places had changed.

The air was filled with a faint smell of decay. The blood on the ground was obviously cleared, and there were still faint traces. The one who led the way was still the graceful and charming mermaid lady, but the one who stood guard on the roadside became a dark elf that Brother Long disliked very much.

It's said that it's black skin, but it's different from what he imagined.

He has a consistent appearance, but is wearing armor of completely different styles and linen skirts. This style makes him very uncomfortable.

Are these still the arrogant, bloody and cruel dark elves in the underground world?

With all kinds of doubts, he met Jason Momoa again.

Different last time.

Last time, Jason's left chest was an extremely terrifying miniature monster head. It can be imagined that once the mouth is opened, there must be many sharp and sharp fangs inside.

This time Jason changed into a golden eye on his left breastplate. Although his eyes closed his eyelids, Brother Long felt the sacred breath in surprise!?

What a joke!

No matter how you look at it, you are the existence of a great devil. How can you actually use a sacred object of light?

Aren't he afraid of being backfired and dying?

Or is he really a law-abiding and neutral existence as he said before?

In an instant, Brother Long's mind was full of thoughts.

This did not prevent him from bowing and saluting: "Longo Butters, on behalf of the Light Guide, greets Lord Jason Momoa. At the same time, congratulations to you for successfully defeating the Eye Demon and unifying the Desert of the West."

After saying that, Brother Long raised his hand, and naturally there were servants who gave him a gift to congratulate him.

Those were twenty [Personal] Cross Swords used by humans, which were not considered masterpieces. Wang Hao glanced at them and was of the [Excellent] quality. As a gift, it was a thing that was better than nothing.

"Your Excellency the Guide of Light is intent." Wang Hao waved his hand lightly, and Ayi came immediately and called the servant to take these gifts.

Originally, the scene was acceptable. Wang Hao never thought of going to war with [Light of Order]. No matter what happens, it should be a hypocritical drama of having fun with the host and the host.

Suddenly, Wang Hao's pants moved.

It was a very clanging sound of the knife: "Buzz buzz! (Bastard, I want to chop you)!"

Wang Hao under the helmet was shocked!

Mad! Sure enough, this broken knife caused trouble. Didn’t I just mutter in my heart, “Uncle shit, I’m not sending me a bunch of garbage to communicate with the queen of demons”? [Tianxia Dao] Do you have such impulse?

At this moment, Brother Long's face suddenly turned dark.
Chapter completed!
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