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() Elafie Miller named the child Tyre, Tyre Miller.Under the care of Elafie Miller, Till grew up safely until he was three years old. However, the god of misfortune fell on the father and son again.

On a sunny summer day, people from Elafie Miller's family came to the door. Elafie Miller was forcibly taken away, and Till was left in a lonely house.

Elafie Miller resisted and roared angrily, and all of that scene was imprinted in little Tyre's bright brown eyes.

Till cried and stretched out his hand to Alafie Miller, and the immature voice kept coming out of his mouth: "Dad, Dad." However, Elafie Miller's clan still ruthlessly took Elafie away. Miller.

Little Till's tears kept flowing, and the crystal clear teardrops were like pearls, pattering down on the dry ground.Little Tyr didn't understand, he didn't understand, why did his father disappear, why did those people take his father away?

Alafie Miller was brought back to the family, but he was so eager to think about his son that he didn't think about eating and drinking all day long, and finally got a sudden illness and passed away in regret, pain, and sorrow.

Till became an orphan, he wandered in the streets and alleys, begging.Gradually grow up by eating hundreds of meals...

Fifteen years later, Till passed away, and he still embarked on a journey to find his father.But the news he heard along the way made his shaky heart collapse.

Father was dead, and had been dead for many years.Little Till was at a loss, he hugged his head and cried helplessly on the street.The man bleeds but does not shed tears, but Till finally shed tears for his father.

Till finally remembered the name, courage and strength his father had given him, and he wanted to change the damn noble rules, the hateful family rules.

Little Tyr picked up the sword and shield and the beginning of a myth.

The final result is as we expected, Tyr finally became the god of courage.His parents' hopes, his hopes, were fulfilled.

Later people built a very magnificent sculpture in memory of him.Of course, there are a lot of his followers.

This is where the name "Tyre" comes from.

The president of Hurricane Blade, maybe his father, also has the same yearning as the father of this brave god.

Hurricane Blade, Tyr.This is also one of the most famous characters in the zero world in the previous life. Although he is not as cool as two sleeves, he is also a legendary warrior.

The president of Hurricane Blade, Tyr.His legend is that he can double the negative state of tearing. The tearing state caused by normal warrior skills is at most five seconds, but he can extend it to ten seconds, or even 20 seconds.Tearing and bleeding is undoubtedly not one of the best negative states for fighting bosses.

In Zero Realm, players also jokingly call him the God of Bravery, which comes from his name and has nothing to do with his skills.However, there is no doubt that Tire's fighting style and his special features make him another god-level figure in the zero world.

Tire's personality is not bad. People who have been in contact with him say that he is very gentle and elegant, without the vulgar feeling of a soldier at all, but like a nobleman.

Mocheng knew that this Tyre was really a nobleman.His family is as tragic as that ancient myth.His father married the woman he loved, but this woman was only his handmaid.

Although Tyr was born of a handmaid, his father poured all his love into him.Of course, his father treated his mother not to mention.

The three of them are still very happy, and Till adores his father very much.He is not afraid of all kinds of obstacles from the family, and finally won the respect of the family with his own ability.

Tyr didn't want to depend on his father, so he entered the game without any help from his father.He founded his own guild from scratch.

Tire still can't hide his aristocratic aura in the game. He doesn't have the boldness of a warrior, he doesn't have the thunderous arrogance of a warrior, but he has an admirable leadership ability.

In Mocheng's previous life, he had seen Tire fight a level 45 legendary boss by himself. At that time, Tire was only level [-].The small figure at the foot of the giant Mac defended such a huge monster.It is simply admirable, especially the countless tearing damage he gave the boss.

Of course, when there was a battle between camps, Till rushed forward with his sword and shield in hand, and swiped the sword away, causing a large area of ​​tearing damage, which made people dumbfounded.

Long golden hair, a tall nose, and that unmistakable smile.It will forever be imprinted in the minds of the players of the major camps.

Among the fighters in Zero Realm, apart from Qingfeng, Mocheng admires Tyre the most.

Having said that, Tire is a player in the western hemisphere, so the western hemisphere is one step ahead of the guilds in the eastern hemisphere, just like in the previous life.

Mocheng shook his dizzy head, and continued to look at the purple ghost winged insect attacking him.

This purple ghost wing worm is a little less difficult than Mocheng thought, so Mocheng decided to make a quick decision.The time for the guild to settle in the main city is not far away, just in case, Mocheng decided to continue on their way.

"Hey, hey, hey." A headache-provoking voice sounded, Mo Cheng frowned, and three magic missiles rushed towards the head of the purple ghost wing worm.

-450

-120

One magic missile missed, and one had a critical strike effect.According to this output, it only takes 2 minutes for Mocheng to handle the purple ghost wing worm.Fortunately, there are no elite monsters on the outskirts of the Bekedon jungle.

This is also good news.

Mo Cheng glanced at the surrounding environment, and there were a few trees of moderate size on his right, which could be used to hinder the attack of the purple pteroptera.Of course, he didn't expect these trees to be able to withstand the death-like scythe of the purple ghost wing insect.

Mocheng ran to the right, not forgetting to wave a few magic missiles to block the purple ghost wing worm.

With a sound of "click", branches and leaves were constantly cut off by the forefoot of the sharp sickle of the purple pteropterygia, and the mage's robes of Mocheng also became tattered under the sickle of the purple pteropterygia.

Tu Er, Mo Cheng's foot slipped, he staggered a step, and then stood still.The purple ghost wingworm took this opportunity to slash towards Mocheng with the scythe of death.

Mo Cheng had no choice but to fall down, dodged the attack, and then rolled with a few.Grabbing an unknown plant pole, he stood up.

"Tap, tap, tap." A few times, the sewage slowly dripped from Mo Cheng's body to the ground.It turned out that at the moment when Mocheng fell to the ground just now, the muddy black sludge on the ground stained Mocheng's mage robe and face, Mocheng took a few mouthfuls of muddy water, and his face changed a little.

He has a cleanliness freak, and this is the first time his whole body has been so dirty.Mo Cheng's face became more and more serious, and there were sparks in his eyes.

This purple ghost winged insect has completely annoyed him, and he wants to kill this purple ghost winged insect immediately.

Although his anger rose, Mo Cheng's senses became clearer. He belonged to the type who became calmer the more he got angry.Mo Cheng put away his staff.

He raised his hands and began to draw the magic circle.Mocheng, who has drawn magic circles countless times, is very good at releasing magic circles with both hands.

The purple ghost wing worm rushed over again, but Mo Cheng's footsteps began to erratically.The dance of death, the first dance, the dream is like a dream, the second dance, go to the sky, the third dance, don't look back.

As long as he dodges two attacks, Mocheng's attributes can't support him to use too many dances of death for the time being, otherwise he will be exhausted, which is not good.

In just two seconds, the magic circle was condensed, and he raised his palm to release the magic circle!

Several magic missiles sprayed out from the magic circle of Mocheng's hands, and the purple ghost wing worm was immediately blasted to pieces.A burning smell followed.

-450! -310! -115! -240!

-304! -189! -354! -387!

The purple ghost wing worm kept screaming in the air. It waved its scythe with its forefoot and wanted to slash at Mocheng.But Mocheng's next actions made it desperate.

Mocheng pulled out the staff at some point, a pale magical aura gathered at the top of the staff, and quickly condensed, with a wave of Mocheng's staff, the condensed skills flew towards the purple ghost worm.

A cold breath covered the entire battle area, followed by Mocheng's soft chant, magic missiles burst out from the top of the staff as if they didn't need money, and kept bombarding the purple ghost wing worm.

Can't kill you?Damn bug.The corner of Mo Cheng's mouth twitched, and said.

Unexpectedly, a purple ghost winged insect would make all the cards out of his cards, and he was a little depressed.Mocheng looked at the charred corpse of the purple ghost wing insect hanging on the ground, holding his chin and thinking.

Skill!Still a damn skill.No skills, too aggrieved.Mo Cheng looked up at the round and shining moon, and then looked down at himself covered in mud.

Forget it, this is also a disguise.Mocheng comforted himself.

Well, jungle camouflage.

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