[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

The cooperation of this group is like a person, as precise as a machine, except for Ye Tan and Long Xun, the others are like a part, easily integrated into it.

Wei Qiwu knelt down.

Assassin knelt down.

The people in the team lined up and headed towards the final boss Zhuo Wanqing in a uniform manner. This boss is the very interesting part about Mrs. Jumping.

The conductor's voice was not as dry as it was at the beginning, but it was still as hollow as reverberation. He stood in the crowd, not only repeating in the earphones, but also typing in the team.

[Team] Mu Chunfeng: People who are in the sublimation state of chasing lotus come here to take off when they hear me say jump.

No one spoke, and everyone started to blame.

Long Xun and the others only played pvp, they had never played the book at all, and they didn't know if Zhuo Wanqing started the Thousand Needles correctly.

"Don't panic when you're dead, the whole group pays attention to Mrs. Jump with buff!"

"Chasing the lotus and preparing to hide, don't rush to the green dot to take off if you hit the buff."

"Stay out of the way of the crowd."

"Attention, jump!"

Three unknown people in the team were hit by the buff. They rushed to the green dot, took off, and then flew up lightly like a feather on the eye of the wind, flying into the air in an arc.

Long Xun and Ye Tan, the only two in the crowd who didn't make a move, turned their angle of view slightly at the same time, looking at the three jumping people.

The distance between them was as standard as if it had been measured, and they kept flying like this, passing the shadow of another lady in the midair, and flying all the way to the top of the high hall, blocked by the roof like a hydrogen balloon.

"It's chasing the lotus again, hurry up and get ready, hit the buff and go to the green dot to take off!"

"Jump!"

The conductor's voice became clearer, and the hollow voice was calm and dead, faintly resounding in people's ears.

Five people broke away from the team, took off, and floated to the roof like a balloon.

eight people.

Long Xun silently counted in his heart.

Wu Zhou, Yishan with wine, Nanke Yimeng, Xiuxiu from the third team, Ye Tan, Mu Chunfeng, Long Xun, Yin Chen, these are eight people.

There are seventeen outsiders in the team, but now there are only nine left, and one of them is Tang Qi who is serious about exporting.

"Jump!"

There are seven outsiders, those strange eighties.

Long Xun's output was originally suppressed by these people whose data had not been cut, which was worse than that of the boss, but now it has gradually improved.

No, there is a dps lower than their output.

Tang Qi, the two above him were Wu Zhou and Mu Chunfeng, and Xiuxiu from the third team ranked first among them at level 95.

This is not surprising, Xiuxiu of the third team plays both pvp and pve, and is equipped with poison classics pve equipment, which naturally has higher output than their pvp, and the second only to her is this young master.

"Jump!"

The commander's voice was so calm that it was almost cold, and the reverberation of the echo was endless, making people involuntarily obey his wishes, run to the corner, and jump up like balloons.

The buff of the first batch of people who jumped up has disappeared, and they landed in strange postures one after another.

The landing should have been silent, but Long Xun heard a muffled sound from the conductor's side in the earphones, which was consistent with the sound of their falling.

Like the whereabouts of dead bodies.

The few people who jumped up at the beginning fell down, but died, and their bodies lay flat in the hall like this.

There are four outsiders.

"Jump!"

two.

Tang Qi sensitively avoided the damage skills, time and time again, but only used the default basic skill output, so his output was too low.

"Jump!"

"I can't jump—!"

A girl’s horrified and sharp screams suddenly pierced her eardrums, and then stopped abruptly. Xiuxiu from the third team ran out, took off, and flew to the top of the temple. The people whose buffs disappeared collided with her rising figure Finally, he even knocked her down together.

Fall to the ground and die.

No one noticed anything unusual, as if the scream just didn't exist at all.

The silver dragon in the sea suddenly climbed up to the shore, and the dragon tail circled Yin Chen, who was playing the game intently and had no reaction to the outside world.

God travels thousands of miles.

One dragon and one mermaid quietly returned to the villa. Long Xun's dragon tail bound Yin Chen's hands so that he could no longer continue to operate. The DPS of Zang Jian and Cang Yun dropped all of a sudden.

Even though he was restrained, Yin Chen's eyes kept staring at the screen, and his fingertips were still beating, as if there was an empty keyboard under his hand for him to operate.

"It's not dangerous, it's okay to go and have a look."

Yin Chen's pupils constricted slightly for a moment, then relaxed again, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up slightly, but on that face that was still focused and serious, it looked extremely strange.

Long Xun said in a low voice, put the keyboard of the computer into his hands, and took the keyboard over himself, half lying on the bed, and continued typing with him.

"Jump!"

As the conductor spoke, Yishan Banjiu and Nankey Yimeng staggered out of the crowd, stumbled into the ball of light, rose, fell, and died.

That Xiuxiu's shout from Team Three still woke them up from the bottom of their hearts, but now they could no longer control themselves, nor could they control that character.

Ye Tan, my young master is no different, Long Xun, Mu Chunfeng, Wu Zhou, Tang Qi.

In a team of 25 people, nineteen people have fallen to their deaths, and only six of them are still continuing.

"Jump!"

With an order, the young master ran to the green dot in a wild manner, and Cang Yun Longxun followed him silently. The young master flew into the air with a single jump, fell, and died.

On the contrary, there was another roar in the conductor's earphone.

"What kind of brat dares to act wildly on me, so get out of here!"

Cangyun Yetan didn't move.

Long Xun clicked on his private chat.

[Secret Words] You whisper to Ye Tan: Ah Tan, go over.

Ye Tan didn't reply, but Cangyun Ye Tan froze for a moment, then reached the jumping point, flew into the air unwillingly, fell down again and fell to his death.

Only then did Long Xun step onto the jumping point.

A strange sense of weightlessness and drowsiness suddenly swept over, Long Xun did not resist, allowing himself to close his eyes.

In an instant, panicked and panicked cries that were close at hand came from below.

Long Xun lowered his head to look, and all he could see was the black armor and the blue cloud cover on his body, but further below, on the blood-red floor of the resplendent and resplendent hall, a man collapsed on the ground was wriggling and struggling, his eyes full of horror, asking what was it? what happened.

Long Xun fell down, and he also lay down.

"What happened? Everyone, calm down! Junior brother, why are you here too?" Brother Hua Nan Keyimeng, who was lying flat, tried to sit up, but was imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Have we come to the world of Jiansan? It's amazing!" The young master who was lying in another corner said happily.

"That's not the point! We're going to die! We're going to die! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xiuxiu from Poisonous Flower Team [-] cried and said, "I told you not to dance...don't listen to him...you will be punished Get it under control, just like... just like me... why don't you listen... woo..."

There were obviously so many people jumping up just now, but at this moment, only their teachers could speak.

Those [-]th-level characters don't seem to exist in the team at all. The team is still the team formed at the beginning, with only eight of them.

Ye Tan didn't bother to hide anything anymore, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty the Dragon God, I can't control my body."

"Normal." Long Xun's deep and cool voice came out quietly: "This is a world."

Although it is extremely small, it is still a newly born small world, but it is a world after all, controlled by a certain existence.

The will to exist is the law of this world. Although Qingjiao is strong, it is still far from fighting against the will of a world.

"Jump!"

Long Xun heard the voice, and then Mu Chunfeng also jumped.

He was lying on the ground, watching calmly the illusory figures in the mid-air rapidly solidifying as they fell, transforming from a virtual body that could be seen at a glance into a body indistinguishable from a human, and then falling.

"puff……"

Sister Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood in pain.

Long Xun: "..."

His mood is a little subtle. After playing the Yaohao, the transformed body is also a demon, such as Beggar Luo Yishan with wine, such as Xiujie Mu Chunfeng, but his appearance is a combination of games and reality. It seems that the whole place is full of handsome men and beautiful women .

"Ye Tan, you cough...you sneak up on me again in the middle of the night...cough..." Sister Xiu opened her eyes while complaining in a gentle and pleasant bass voice, and then she was stunned.

Three seconds later, sister Xiu closed her eyes with peace of mind: "It seems like I'm dreaming."

No matter how terrified and distressed, Sister Xiu's thick male voice combined with her sexy beauty made the corpses lying on the ground stunned and unable to recover.

The delicate and lovely Lori Yishan with wine suddenly let out a barbell-like laughter: "Hahahahahaha! Mu Chunfeng, you hahahahahaha! Emma can't do it, I'm going to laugh to death hahahaha, this appearance, this voice hahahaha! "

Ye Tan became unhappy: "Smile, look at yourself as a cute loli."

Yishan's laughter with the wine stopped abruptly, and the pink and tender Lolita's face twisted.

Nan Keyimeng tried her best to turn her head to look at him, and comforted in a low voice: "Xiaoyi, it's okay, you're cute like this."

"Show affection and respect yourself." The young master said seriously.

"Pfft..." Xiuxiu from the third team was still crying, but when she heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

Her voice matched her appearance, and it was also Lolita's laughter, which was clear and sweet, as if blowing away the dark clouds hanging over the heads of these ordinary people.

The sound of their conversation reached Mu Chunfeng's ears, and sister Xiu suddenly widened her eyes belatedly, staring at her chest swelling, and screamed: "What's going on?!!"

Xiuxiu from the third team thought for a while, then lowered her voice and said, "Have you heard the legend of Jian San, Ghost Net III..."

Ghost Net Three refers to all kinds of supernatural events that happened in Jiansanli. Some things are bugs, and some things are bluffing. Whether it’s Yishan with wine, the third team’s Xiuxiu, or Nankey Yimeng, I’ve seen many of them. People with similar things, you explained it word by word.

This familiar conversation atmosphere made everyone relaxed for a moment, but soon fell silent again.

There is only Wu Zhou left, but will this recruiting team called hunting really let him go?

The author has something to say: This story is not long and not scary.