National Farm: Start with an airdrop

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The island owner of the Black Devil who originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but as the Red Devil was blown away, that glimmer of hope was also snuffed out by him.

He couldn't care about other people at this time, all he wanted was to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible.

What was originally a surefire operation, did not expect to become like this.

This time, no matter whether it was from the low-end combat power or the high-end combat power, he lost completely.

Yang Luo didn't know what the black devil was thinking, but he could guess some.

While paying attention to the situation on the little green dragon's side, he also paid attention to the movements of the black demon.

"It seems that this guy knows what to do and is ready to run away!"

Yang Luo didn't care when he saw the black demon fighting and retreating, instead he tried his best to cooperate.

Anyway, he can't kill the opponent, so it's better to let him go and kill the remaining two guys.

Soon, Yang Luo heard the system's prompt in his mind!
"Well, yes, another S-rank seed has been obtained."

"And the guy I killed this time is a second-level master, so I don't know if the things I get will be better."

Yang Luo was looking forward to it.

Because the strengths of the two killed before are similar, and the value of the items in the gift bag is also similar.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence or what.

But wait until the end of this war to find out.

"And there must be more than one S-class gift package this time."

"Two are inevitable, luckily there will be three."

Yang Luo glanced at the Grim Reaper on another battlefield.

This is his next goal.

Without Reaper, there would be no present situation. Of course, Yang Luo would not be able to get so many exchange points.

Therefore, in order to thank the god of death, Yang Luo had to send him 'down'.

After all, Amora and Amherst, who provided many exchange points for Yang Luo, have already gone down, and Death is no exception.

And the god of death who was fighting Su Yue was in a hurry.

"Damn!"

He saw that the flood dragon was coming towards him, and it would be there in a few seconds.

"Fuck, it's all this stinky bitch, if it wasn't for her, I would have already run away!"

The god of death looked at Su Yue with cold eyes, like a beast devouring people.

Normally speaking, it is not difficult for the god of death to escape.

Moreover, Su Yue still belongs to the purple thunder spirit species, and is not good at fighting.

But the 'Endless Ice' obtained by Su Yue changed this result.

This skill doubles her attack frequency, so it's no problem to leave the god of death behind.

Roar--

At this time, Xiao Qinglong arrived.

Feeling the coercion from Xiao Qinglong, the Grim Reaper's face became even uglier.

"how is this possible?"

"Why is this flood dragon so powerful?"

He had seen this flood dragon during the last battle on Black Demon Island.

But at that time, that dragon was only A-level.

Even if he advances now, it's impossible to be so strong, right?
Before Death could think too much, Xiao Qinglong's attack arrived.

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the other side.

When Yang Luo saw that Xiao Qinglong was fighting with Death God, he smiled and said, "Hei Mo, don't you want to go?"

"I'll give you a chance. As long as you turn around and leave now, I promise I won't stop you."

After Yang Luo finished speaking, he really stopped!
Hearing Yang Luo's words, Hei Mo was very moved.

Although he was confident in surviving, he was afraid that Luoshen would go crazy.

If that guy doesn't care about the island and directly joins forces with that elf, then he will be miserable.

At this moment, the face under the mask of the black devil changed unsteadily.

"Hu~~"

Hei Mo took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "What about them?"

Looking at the direction of the black devil's finger, Yang Luo, who was originally smiling, turned cold in an instant.

"I let you go enough to think highly of you, and you still want to take them away?"

"Do you believe it or not, I don't care about anything, just let everyone besiege you?"

Hearing Yang Luo's words, Hei Mo instantly felt the threat of death, and his whole body trembled.

But because of the armor, Yang Luo couldn't see it either.

He tried to force himself to calm down, and said, "I believe in those two strange beasts, but I don't believe in that person."

Yang Luo didn't need to guess to know that the black devil was talking about Yang Zhantian.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Luo regained his smiling face: "Why don't you try?"

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