Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

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"Forward! Go straight for 50 meters and turn!"

The voice of a child came from the other end of the communication machine, but the sound of fighting in the background made William hesitate, and led a group of Wolves players and Deji Sakota straight to the position guided by the communication.

"That's the biggest tent I've seen!"

Turning the corner, the frightened refugees running around saw all the Desarkotas voluntarily giving way. William rushed forward with a stride, and found that there were no tents around?

Depressed, crooked, all let the battle, or let purgatory itself,

Flatten and collapse.

There were several lying face down on the ground, like little players who had been punched by Ivan Heim, all unconscious.

"Give it to me and kill this crazy woman!"

The man had just spoken halfway,

Peng!

The fist swung by the volley pierced through a layer of air, and hit his face neatly with afterimages!

The puncher is purgatory,

Adrenaline is boiling in the blood, daily passive or active "training" has already filled the seemingly delicate body with strength,

So the man's childhood dream of flying into the sky came true immediately!The spiral "flies" several meters away from the ground!Smashed into a side tent and engraved Dragon Ball.

The few people who were holding makeshift weapons and standing on the "edge of the battlefield" hesitated, their expressions cracked, they threw away their weapons, and screamed and fled in despair.

"Run! Monster!!!"

"This bitch is on drugs, run! run!!"

Of course, running is not running away,

How can a good experience be lost?

Peng!pong!boom!

There is no need for reinforcements, Purgatory catches up with the few people who are about to escape, and the physical version faints, one for each.

"...Oh, you are indeed the leader of the Wolves..."

William laughed dryly and clapped a few times in surprise, and turned sideways, letting the eager Wolves behind him step forward to grab the people on the ground and tie them up firmly.

Purgatory received into the sheath, like a heroic female general brushing her messy temples.

cool!

The grievance of being abused for so long is not in vain!

Holding the walkie-talkie, Dalia, who was in a hurry to help out, looked at the Black Mountain employees who were excitedly tying up the enemy... Looking at that excited look, it was like playing a game?

"Search quickly to see if they have exploded gold coins!"

"It's too poor, my family! This monster can only be seen with the coat left."

"Then take off your coat!"

...? ?Still picking people's clothes like in the game? ?

Dalia rubbed her eyes and shook her head.

Forget it, maybe Montenegro’s employees are not well treated and generally poor.

Putting her little feet together and standing quietly by the side holding the communicator, Dalia planned to find an opportunity to negotiate a few words with the person, return the communicator, and then leave to wait for follow-up contact, and finally gradually blend in.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry", this is what her father told her.

"How is the progress of the completed mission? Leader of Purgatory?"

"Complete 30%, the first wave is enough."

Purgatory blinked and erased the task text column, turned to look at William, and expressed the biggest doubt in his heart.

"However, if you don't go to refresh the task, why do you come to help us?"

"Some of our personal reasons, leader of Purgatory."

"Helpful?"

"Cough, no."

The Sakota man looked at the players who were picking up the coats with great interest, and narrated plainly.

"I simply feel that bedbugs are disgusting. They are obviously incompetent, but they always want to ride on the heads of others..."

Does this guy really own a coffee shop?

Purgatory wanted to speak, but was preempted by William.

William: What are you going to do about this? (refer to)

Purgatory: Which? (looks back)

Dalia: (obedient and quiet)

Purgatory: Oh (turns head)

William: Are you going to take it back?

Purgatory: Look at her own.

Dalia: Σ! !

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"The thing about the mascot being the highest combat power"

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Volume Two Columbia Chapter: Chapter 250 Second Sa, Count Your Sins

"Sir, you can divide the Ursas Empire into the following categories: the feudal landlord class and the industrial bourgeoisie, the worker-peasant class, and the slave class, but the worker-peasant class and the slave class are commonly referred to as the proletariat."

"Peasants, serfs accounted for a larger proportion, poor farmers and tenant farmers followed, and there were very few owner farmers and rich peasants."

Flipping through the manuscript, the "snail shell armor" explained in a uniform voice.

"Sir, are you listening?"

Big Pyrenees twisted his mouth and snorted absently, "Ang!!!".

Obviously didn't listen carefully.

In other words, it is too difficult for him to digest and absorb these written knowledge normally with his current spiritual consciousness.

"So, what is the slave class? The slave class has no means of production, freedom rights, and independent personality and dignity. It is the private property of slave owners and can be killed and transferred at will."

Is this kind of polite knowledge really the answer that can save Ursus?

The old inner guard who came to listen to the "lecture" on the second day couldn't help wondering, as for the first day?It was talking about the national conditions of Ursus with that sea monster named Yuri all day long.

Do you want them both to listen?

Evanheim rolled his eyes,

With excellent eyesight, he caught sight of a certain little white tiger that was taken away by Purgatory.

"..."

Forget it, let me learn first.

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The sky is gradually turning dusk, and the fierce battle situation in the castle is transmitted to the light screen projected by the players' personal vision.

"Haisi move forward! You have a louder voice than those singers!!"

"Hum, ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Paratroopers in the back row! Move back to defense!!"

"With nothing left, use your strength to find a way!"

"Damn it! Why do you blame more and more brushes! Plan your target!!"

The player said it was aimed at, and before he finished talking about us, his vision was blocked by the frost arrow shot from the sky, and he played GG amidst laughter.

Zhang Zhiqing felt very puzzled,

against?

This dungeon is a gift from nature, what else can I do against it?

"System? Lilia?"

Zhang Zhiqing cast the question behind her,

"Detection search, status?"

The system turned from Lilia to Zhang, and put down the scissors in his hand.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Lilia turned from the system to Zhang, and put down the system in her hand.

"Players encountered a large number of illogical enemies in the castle, what do you think?"

Zhang Zhiqing turned her head and saw Lilia sitting on a chair with the system in her arms, flowing her hair with a smile and a harmonious expression.

While Zhang was not paying attention, he kicked the scissors far away.

"Is it technology?"

"Negative, spatial stability: normal"

"Not technology?"

Zhang Zhiqing looked away, watched the "special camera actor" and "opera actor" mingling together, touched his lips thoughtfully, then turned his head and looked back.

"Is it the origin stone skill?"

"It's not origin stone skills~ My Lord Bishop~" Lilia grabbed the face of the little thing in her arms with a smile, pulled it like ramen, and suppressed it based on her size.

"However, it's not completely absent... My lord, this situation is closer to a secret technique."

"Is it really some kind of secret technique...?"

Staring at the screen and gradually experiencing the "real battlefield" as the level advances, players who are constantly reducing staff.

This situation seems to be explained only by secret techniques.

Similar to Ivan Heim's "Afterimage of War"?And the avatar technique of the ninjas in the legend?

So there are people in the castle, and they will use secret techniques to adjust the "spawn rate" in the room, so as to prevent players from clearing the level?

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhang Zhiqing turned around again.

"System, how many players are killed now?"

"Detection, search, report, and death of participants: three. ten. three. people"

The system that knelt on Lilia's lap and "hugged" the little nun's neck "intimately" stopped and replied.

"I see."