Unlucky Reminder of Online Games

"Don't try to divert the topic." Olider, who turned into a demon, clenched his fists tightly.

Grip damage After Rwanda resisted three times in a row, "Ah..." Rwanda cried out in pain, and a red injury number floated above his head—four thousand.

Xuetong-Qinghuo also suffered the same amount of damage, which is the same as scratching an itch for Xuetong-Qinghuo, whose HP is nearly 80, but for Rwanda, who only has more than 8000 HP, it is a half-life. .

Moreover, if 50.00% of the damage hadn't been passed on to Xuetong-Qinghuo, Rwanda would probably be left with only skin and blood, and he would die at the first touch.

"What about Xuetong?" Cai Xing called anxiously on the wall.

Xuetong-Qinghuo is also in a hurry, but Rwanda is in Olider's hands, and he can't grab it.

I saw Xuetong-Qinghuo glanced away, "Human traffickers, what are you waiting for? You can't die with a super nanny like Niutou. Hurry up and spread your hatred."

Everyone was surprised, the druid is not dead?

Except for those who could not move on the ground, the thieves saw a marble, and an NPC of the Tauren came out with a bear.

Many people in the Qilin Club recognized the NPC of the Tauren tribe, "Lu Jia."

The human trafficker scratched the floor with his claws, "It's not that I don't want to do it, but the system prompts that the boss cannot be attacked now."

"What's going on?" Xuetong Qinghuo was surprised.

Lu Jia looked at Xuetong-Qinghuo contemptuously, "It's useless for him to go up, now it's a mission plot, we have to wait for them to finish talking before doing anything."

"Does that mean Olider won't kill Xiaoda yet?" Cai Xing asked on the wall.

Xuetong-Qinghuo didn't answer him, but instead asked Lu Jia, "Tautou, are you sure?"

Lu Jia snorted coldly, "Even if I'm not sure, I'm not the one who died."

Xuetong-Qinghuo's bewitching red eyes suddenly darkened, his hair stood on end and slowly turned red, and a low-pitched growl like a wild beast came out of his throat.

Cai Xing didn't care about his own safety on the wall, so he lifted Xuetong-Qinghuo from his stealth and invisibility, "Xuetong is not the time to argue with him now, let's find a way to save Xiaoda first."

Xuetong-Qinghuo took a deep breath, and then shouted to Rwanda, "Xiao Da, add blood to yourself."

Rwanda has secretly added blood to itself, but it seems to be a drop in the bucket.

"Hand over the silver needle crossing the thread." Olider roared.

Rwanda also has a temper, "What if I don't?"

Olider sneered, "Then I'll eat you." He said with his big black lips showing his sharp teeth, threatening Rwanda.

The effect of intimidation was quite obvious, Rwanda seemed to be frightened, and stared at Olider's teeth with dull eyes.

"Xiaoda, don't be afraid, don't look at his teeth." Xuetong-Qinghuo knows that although this is just a game, the high-simulation effect makes people feel personally on the scene, which is not much different from what it is now, so I feel sorry for Rwanda. intimidated.

Rwanda still didn't move his eyes away, "I'm not afraid, I'm just looking for which gap between his teeth allows me to come in and out freely."

Olider and everyone: "..." Is that a fence?

After seeing Olidel's mouth open a little stiffly, Rwanda knew that he had strayed off topic, so he brought the topic back responsibly, "I have hair, it doesn't taste good."

"..."

Hearing the sound of many thieves falling down, Ding Lingling and wanted to die but dared not say anything and canceled the stealth and came out.

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be said that I am thin and tasty?" Ding Lingling asked.

Rwanda struggled and looked down at her, "This is not an ordinary situation."

Ding Lingling wiped off her sweat, "...Understood."

"Fart." Olider sputtered suddenly.

The fox fur on Rwanda's head was sprayed into the hair style of Chow Yun-fat, the God of Gamblers, and he blinked innocently, "Has hair, better fart?"

Olidell: "..."

After thinking for a while, Rwanda said to himself, "Could it be that it tastes good because it looks delicious?"

"..." Olider put away his teeth, let go, and Rwanda's face fell to the ground, "He is definitely not a breed that people can communicate with," and then pointed at the human trafficker, "I'd better communicate with you."

Before the human trafficker had time to react, he felt his body being sucked in, his health bar dropped rapidly, and danger abounded.

"Life link." Lujia shouted, and the human trafficker's blood bar was full again.

"Xiaoda." Xuetong Qinghuo [flash] went to Rwanda, picked him up and flashed back to a safe place.

When the human trafficker was sucked past, Cai Xing knew that the plot was over and the fight would resume, so he shouted, "All cancel the feign death and stealth, and enter the battle. The output profession is fully output, and the priests will increase the blood of the whole regiment."

The floor kings all stood up to support the traffickers.

In a relatively safe place, Rwanda hugged the fox face, "It hurts, it hurts. Xuetong, am I disfigured?"

Xuetong-Qinghuo looked at it seriously, "No, it's just a plane model."

"Really?" The Rwandan fox's eyes lit up.

"The facial features are all flattened into one plane. What is a model if it's not a plane?"

"..."

"Can we not help?" Rwanda looked at the heat not far away.

As soon as the words fell, Olider roared, "Disarm and disarm."

"Oops." Xuetong-Qinghuo yelled badly, "Leave the boss for melee combat."

Except for the human trafficker in the main tank, the weapons and armor of the other fighters and thieves dropped for no reason, leaving only a pair of pants, and was repelled thirty yards by the boss.

Luwanda, who was hugged by Xuetong Qinghuo, looked up at Xiangtian who fell from the sky along the parabola with a smile, "Is this year the year of Xiangtian's president?"

"Huh?" Xuetong-Qinghuo didn't understand why Rwanda said that, but then he heard Rwanda say red underpants, and he understood, and then, "..."

"Why does this BOSS have so many skills after being demonized? Who collected the information and missed so much?" Please talk to me about the money, who also fell here at some point, said a little annoyed.

"There are no more than five guilds that can last until the demonization of the boss," Xiang Tian said with a smile, "and these guilds were all killed by the main tank in seconds after the demonization of the boss, and then the group was wiped out, so no one knows that there will be more after the demonization of the boss." So many skills."

Please talk to me about money. Just as I was about to say something more, I suddenly felt a strange gaze. When I turned around, I saw Rwanda staring at him without blinking.

Please talk to me about money, my scalp is numb, and I lift my pants, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen Luo body?"

Only then did Rwanda look at his face, seriously, "No, I'm just looking at your leather tights."

Please talk to me about money: "..."

"The style is very trendy, one-piece."

"..."

"The design of the waist and abdomen is very ergonomic, making your abs look very pregnant."

"..."

"Generally speaking, the texture is not very good-looking."

"..."

"Goose-skinned."

"..."

"A leopard print would be perfect."

Please talk to me about money and grit your teeth, "I'll see once you take off your leopard."

Rwanda: "..."

Please talk to me about the money and yelled at Xuetong Qinghuo in a frenzy, "Your people are molesting me like this, shouldn't you take care of it?"

Xuetong-Qinghuo only shifted his eyes to look at him now, "Why bother, he will know that I am good only if there is a comparison."

"..." Please talk to me about money and tears ran away.

"Don't try to divert the topic." Olider, who turned into a demon, clenched his fists tightly.

Grip damage After Rwanda resisted three times in a row, "Ah..." Rwanda cried out in pain, and a red injury number floated above his head—four thousand.

Xuetong-Qinghuo also suffered the same amount of damage, which is the same as scratching an itch for Xuetong-Qinghuo, whose HP is nearly 80, but for Rwanda, who only has more than 8000 HP, it is a half-life. .

Moreover, if 50.00% of the damage hadn't been passed on to Xuetong-Qinghuo, Rwanda would probably be left with only skin and blood, and he would die at the first touch.

"What about Xuetong?" Cai Xing called anxiously on the wall.

Xuetong-Qinghuo is also in a hurry, but Rwanda is in Olider's hands, and he can't grab it.

I saw Xuetong-Qinghuo glanced away, "Human traffickers, what are you waiting for? You can't die with a super nanny like Niutou. Hurry up and spread your hatred."

Everyone was surprised, the druid is not dead?

Except for those who could not move on the ground, the thieves saw a marble, and an NPC of the Tauren came out with a bear.

Many people in the Qilin Club recognized the NPC of the Tauren tribe, "Lu Jia."

The human trafficker scratched the floor with his claws, "It's not that I don't want to do it, but the system prompts that the boss cannot be attacked now."

"What's going on?" Xuetong Qinghuo was surprised.

Lu Jia looked at Xuetong-Qinghuo contemptuously, "It's useless for him to go up, now it's a mission plot, we have to wait for them to finish talking before doing anything."

"Does that mean Olider won't kill Xiaoda yet?" Cai Xing asked on the wall.

Xuetong-Qinghuo didn't answer him, but instead asked Lu Jia, "Tautou, are you sure?"

Lu Jia snorted coldly, "Even if I'm not sure, I'm not the one who died."

Xuetong-Qinghuo's bewitching red eyes suddenly darkened, his hair stood on end and slowly turned red, and a low-pitched growl like a wild beast came out of his throat.

Cai Xing didn't care about his own safety on the wall, so he lifted Xuetong-Qinghuo from his stealth and invisibility, "Xuetong is not the time to argue with him now, let's find a way to save Xiaoda first."

Xuetong-Qinghuo took a deep breath, and then shouted to Rwanda, "Xiao Da, add blood to yourself."

Rwanda has secretly added blood to itself, but it seems to be a drop in the bucket.

"Hand over the silver needle crossing the thread." Olider roared.

Rwanda also has a temper, "What if I don't?"

Olider sneered, "Then I'll eat you." He said with his big black lips showing his sharp teeth, threatening Rwanda.

The effect of intimidation was quite obvious, Rwanda seemed to be frightened, and stared at Olider's teeth with dull eyes.

"Xiaoda, don't be afraid, don't look at his teeth." Xuetong-Qinghuo knows that although this is just a game, the high-simulation effect makes people feel personally on the scene, which is not much different from what it is now, so I feel sorry for Rwanda. intimidated.

Rwanda still didn't move his eyes away, "I'm not afraid, I'm just looking for which gap between his teeth allows me to come in and out freely."

Olider and everyone: "..." Is that a fence?

After seeing Olidel's mouth open a little stiffly, Rwanda knew that he had strayed off topic, so he brought the topic back responsibly, "I have hair, it doesn't taste good."

"..."

Hearing the sound of many thieves falling down, Ding Lingling and wanted to die but dared not say anything and canceled the stealth and came out.

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be said that I am thin and tasty?" Ding Lingling asked.

Rwanda struggled and looked down at her, "This is not an ordinary situation."

Ding Lingling wiped off her sweat, "...Understood."

"Fart." Olider sputtered suddenly.

The fox fur on Rwanda's head was sprayed into the hair style of Chow Yun-fat, the God of Gamblers, and he blinked innocently, "Has hair, better fart?"

Olidell: "..."

After thinking for a while, Rwanda said to himself, "Could it be that it tastes good because it looks delicious?"

"..." Olider put away his teeth, let go, and Rwanda's face fell to the ground, "He is definitely not a breed that people can communicate with," and then pointed at the human trafficker, "I'd better communicate with you."

Before the human trafficker had time to react, he felt his body being sucked in, his health bar dropped rapidly, and danger abounded.

"Life link." Lujia shouted, and the human trafficker's blood bar was full again.

"Xiaoda." Xuetong Qinghuo [flash] went to Rwanda, picked him up and flashed back to a safe place.

When the human trafficker was sucked past, Cai Xing knew that the plot was over and the fight would resume, so he shouted, "All cancel the feign death and stealth, and enter the battle. The output profession is fully output, and the priests will increase the blood of the whole regiment."

The floor kings all stood up to support the traffickers.

In a relatively safe place, Rwanda hugged the fox face, "It hurts, it hurts. Xuetong, am I disfigured?"

Xuetong-Qinghuo looked at it seriously, "No, it's just a plane model."

"Really?" The Rwandan fox's eyes lit up.

"The facial features are all flattened into one plane. What is a model if it's not a plane?"

"..."

"Can we not help?" Rwanda looked at the heat not far away.

As soon as the words fell, Olider roared, "Disarm and disarm."

"Oops." Xuetong-Qinghuo yelled badly, "Leave the boss for melee combat."

Except for the human trafficker in the main tank, the weapons and armor of the other fighters and thieves dropped for no reason, leaving only a pair of pants, and was repelled thirty yards by the boss.

Luwanda, who was hugged by Xuetong Qinghuo, looked up at Xiangtian who fell from the sky along the parabola with a smile, "Is this year the year of Xiangtian's president?"

"Huh?" Xuetong-Qinghuo didn't understand why Rwanda said that, but then he heard Rwanda say red underpants, and he understood, and then, "..."

"Why does this BOSS have so many skills after being demonized? Who collected the information and missed so much?" Please talk to me about the money, who also fell here at some point, said a little annoyed.

"There are no more than five guilds that can last until the demonization of the boss," Xiang Tian said with a smile, "and these guilds were all killed by the main tank in seconds after the demonization of the boss, and then the group was wiped out, so no one knows that there will be more after the demonization of the boss." So many skills."

Please talk to me about money. Just as I was about to say something more, I suddenly felt a strange gaze. When I turned around, I saw Rwanda staring at him without blinking.

Please talk to me about money, my scalp is numb, and I lift my pants, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen Luo body?"

Only then did Rwanda look at his face, seriously, "No, I'm just looking at your leather tights."

Please talk to me about money: "..."

"The style is very trendy, one-piece."

"..."

"The design of the waist and abdomen is very ergonomic, making your abs look very pregnant."

"..."

"Generally speaking, the texture is not very good-looking."

"..."

"Goose-skinned."

"..."

"It would be perfect if it was a leopard print."

Please talk to me about money and grit your teeth, "I'll see once you take off your leopard."

Rwanda: "..."

Please talk to me about the money and yelled at Xuetong Qinghuo in a frenzy, "Your people are molesting me like this, shouldn't you take care of it?"

Xuetong-Qinghuo only shifted his eyes to look at him now, "Why bother, he will know that I am good only if there is a comparison."

"..." Please talk to me about money and tears ran away.