Online game dragon hunting assassin
Chapter 49 The Reclusive Powerhouse of Roaring Town
Bancheng Remnant Blood activated his divine eye skill, stood beside Aunt Xueli, and stared at the magnificent 'Proud Heart' and the many guild bosses in the crowd.Lei Qingcheng stood beside the proud heart, raised his head slightly, and looked at the remaining blood in half the city.
Across the distance, Tears Qingcheng showed a charming and charming smile regardless of whether half of the city's blood was visible or not.With a slight smile, the guild bosses around him lost their minds for a moment.Some women, using any words to praise, seem to be incapable of expressing their peerless appearance and elegance.Tears all over the city, is one of these women.
Bancheng Remnant Blood saw the tearful smile, but was confused.He doesn't seem to have any intersection with Lei Qingcheng.It was rumored that Lei Qingcheng had always been as cold as ice and refused people thousands of miles away, so why did she show such a small smile to herself that fascinated all living beings?
In doubt, Bancheng Remnant Blood is very self-aware, and knows that he is not the tall, rich and handsome man who is loved by everyone and blooms when flowers are blooming.So far, it seems that apart from the Qingyin of the Wind who was once overwhelmed by him, there are no beautiful female players who have looked at him more.Low level, poor equipment, ordinary appearance.No matter which point, in the game above this strength, it can't attract the attention of those naturally charming women.What's more, I have all three of them.
Ignoring the goodwill conveyed by Lei Qingcheng's charming eyes, Bancheng Canxue focused on the guild bosses who were arguing for the distribution of benefits after the war.
It is the small group of people around the proud heart that affects the changes in the Huaxia game area.Perhaps, these people are not amazing, but they have great abilities behind them.Bancheng Remnant Blood looked at these people with envy in his heart.Looking at it, I suddenly became arrogance for no reason.Do princes and generals care about each other?Maybe one day I can become one of them.
After thinking about it, he shook his head at his whimsy and showed a wry smile.This gap is too far, like a moat.
What's more, I am still a person who doesn't even have a memory!What do you use to compete with these people?What to take, to fight against the sky?You can't compete with others, you can't fight against the sky, so let's be an unknown little person.
Bancheng Remnant Blood thought of the golden treasure chest in the warehouse with two lifelike dragons painted on it.Does that box really hide a big secret?Perhaps, there is nothing in it.Or maybe it's just the hope of living left to me by my parents, who I can't remember at all.
Maybe this treasure chest is like a half pot of water in the desert. If you don’t drink it, you always think that you can get out of this boundless desert with half a pot of water in your hand.After drinking, maybe a few days later, he died of thirst on the way out of the desert.
For a moment, Bancheng Remnant Blood's thoughts were churning, and his expression was changing.
"Xiaocheng, let's go! Auntie will take you to see and see!"
At this moment, Aunt Xueli suddenly grabbed Bancheng Remnant Blood's arm, strode out of the house, walked out of the alley, and walked towards the town square where black dragons entrenched and beasts surrounded.
After Aunt Xueli stepped into the first block of graphite, known for its hardness, in the small square, she waved her free left hand lightly, and a warrior sword as black as ink appeared in her hand.Then, a silver helmet suddenly appeared on the head, and layers of silver armor were like living things, from top to bottom, appearing on Aunt Xueli's neck, shoulders, chest, back, waist, and sides. Arms, thighs, until the palms are put on silver mail gloves, and the soles of the feet are put on silver plate armor boots.
Bancheng Remnant Blood looked in amazement at Aunt Xueli who had suddenly transformed gorgeously. She was dressed in silver armor as bright as the moon and stars, and her black sword was full of murderous aura.The woman who used to be like the aunt next door turned into a heroic and imposing goddess of war in the blink of an eye.
Why do npc masters in this game like to play the trick of hiding in the city?Bancheng Remnant Blood thought a little depressingly.
It was the same with Aunt Maria, and it was the same with Aunt Shirley.
The remaining blood in half the city saw the three imposing and imposing old NPCs flying in the air, like mountains pressing down on the top, appearing in the small square, and cursed in their hearts:
"Oh! It seems that Roaring Town is also a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Damn it, why is this game like this everywhere? The small novice village in Yinxian Village is like this. The remote town of Roaring Town is also like this? Could it be that the NPC masters arranged by the system are everywhere. Grass! This is how I mess around!"
After Aunt Xueli and three old NPCs appeared, the black dragon Mona Lisa and a group of fairy beasts and monsters suddenly felt like a formidable enemy.
An old npc holding a dusty, inconspicuous staff like a wooden crutch used by ordinary old people, slowly flew to the front of the black dragon Mona Lisa, and said in a loud voice:
"Black Dragon, why did you come to Tuzhen? Why didn't you leave?"
"Ow—!"
What responded to the old man was a loud and clear dragon chant without flinching.
The old man with the stick seemed to understand the dragon chant of the black dragon, his face sank slightly, and his face was thoughtful.
Then, looking at the black dragon Mona Lisa, he said slowly, "Black dragon, the dragon egg was taken away by humans. It is fate, not a bad thing. Which of the world's most famous dragons has not followed the dragon knight to conquer the world and become famous all over the world? Do you want your descendants to die of old age in the misty forest like you?"
"Ow—!"
Responding to the old man was still a resounding dragon chant that refused to give in.
"Okay! If you can find the person who stole the dragon egg, I promise you to kill another person, and then return to the misty forest, and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." The old man with the stick pondered for a moment, as if he didn't want to force him too much into the pain of losing his son The black dragon Mona Lisa said in a stern tone.
"Ow—!"
The black dragon Mona Lisa roared, leaped lightly, flew into the sky, slowly turned the huge dragon head, searched around, and then fixed her eyes on the city of tears in the distance.
Mona Lisa incited the huge dragon wings covering the sky and the sun, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the city of tears.Before the dragon arrived, a huge mouthful of dragon flames was sprayed on the group of guild bosses who would catch a cold in Huaxia District if they sneezed casually.
"Brute, how dare you!" The old npc with a stick above the small square let out a loud roar when he saw the black dragon Mona Lisa swallowing up the group of guild bosses with a mouthful of dragon flames.
The angry stick-wielding old man raised his hand, and a terrifying thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit the black dragon Mona Lisa in mid-air instantly.
After the astonishing and terrifying thunder and lightning hit the black dragon, even the black dragon, which is immune to magic, couldn't stand the instability and almost fell from the air.A shocking wound appeared on Mona Lisa's dragon back.
"As expected of the most brutal and powerful single-body forbidden spell of the thunder system—Wanjun Thunder! It seems that the old Leitou's magic cultivation has improved a lot." Aunt Xueli looked at the shocking thunder light, sincerely exclaimed.
"Thunderbolt! Forbidden curse of the thunder system! Damn~! Forbidden curse seems to be a magic that only exists in legends! It cannot be used in the realm of illegal gods! In this humble Roaring Town, this humble old man actually Reached the realm of the legendary Dharma God? Awesome! Then the other two old man and Aunt Xueli, whose aura does not belong to him, have also reached the realm of the Dharma God?" Bancheng Remnant Blood was amazed.
Across the distance, Tears Qingcheng showed a charming and charming smile regardless of whether half of the city's blood was visible or not.With a slight smile, the guild bosses around him lost their minds for a moment.Some women, using any words to praise, seem to be incapable of expressing their peerless appearance and elegance.Tears all over the city, is one of these women.
Bancheng Remnant Blood saw the tearful smile, but was confused.He doesn't seem to have any intersection with Lei Qingcheng.It was rumored that Lei Qingcheng had always been as cold as ice and refused people thousands of miles away, so why did she show such a small smile to herself that fascinated all living beings?
In doubt, Bancheng Remnant Blood is very self-aware, and knows that he is not the tall, rich and handsome man who is loved by everyone and blooms when flowers are blooming.So far, it seems that apart from the Qingyin of the Wind who was once overwhelmed by him, there are no beautiful female players who have looked at him more.Low level, poor equipment, ordinary appearance.No matter which point, in the game above this strength, it can't attract the attention of those naturally charming women.What's more, I have all three of them.
Ignoring the goodwill conveyed by Lei Qingcheng's charming eyes, Bancheng Canxue focused on the guild bosses who were arguing for the distribution of benefits after the war.
It is the small group of people around the proud heart that affects the changes in the Huaxia game area.Perhaps, these people are not amazing, but they have great abilities behind them.Bancheng Remnant Blood looked at these people with envy in his heart.Looking at it, I suddenly became arrogance for no reason.Do princes and generals care about each other?Maybe one day I can become one of them.
After thinking about it, he shook his head at his whimsy and showed a wry smile.This gap is too far, like a moat.
What's more, I am still a person who doesn't even have a memory!What do you use to compete with these people?What to take, to fight against the sky?You can't compete with others, you can't fight against the sky, so let's be an unknown little person.
Bancheng Remnant Blood thought of the golden treasure chest in the warehouse with two lifelike dragons painted on it.Does that box really hide a big secret?Perhaps, there is nothing in it.Or maybe it's just the hope of living left to me by my parents, who I can't remember at all.
Maybe this treasure chest is like a half pot of water in the desert. If you don’t drink it, you always think that you can get out of this boundless desert with half a pot of water in your hand.After drinking, maybe a few days later, he died of thirst on the way out of the desert.
For a moment, Bancheng Remnant Blood's thoughts were churning, and his expression was changing.
"Xiaocheng, let's go! Auntie will take you to see and see!"
At this moment, Aunt Xueli suddenly grabbed Bancheng Remnant Blood's arm, strode out of the house, walked out of the alley, and walked towards the town square where black dragons entrenched and beasts surrounded.
After Aunt Xueli stepped into the first block of graphite, known for its hardness, in the small square, she waved her free left hand lightly, and a warrior sword as black as ink appeared in her hand.Then, a silver helmet suddenly appeared on the head, and layers of silver armor were like living things, from top to bottom, appearing on Aunt Xueli's neck, shoulders, chest, back, waist, and sides. Arms, thighs, until the palms are put on silver mail gloves, and the soles of the feet are put on silver plate armor boots.
Bancheng Remnant Blood looked in amazement at Aunt Xueli who had suddenly transformed gorgeously. She was dressed in silver armor as bright as the moon and stars, and her black sword was full of murderous aura.The woman who used to be like the aunt next door turned into a heroic and imposing goddess of war in the blink of an eye.
Why do npc masters in this game like to play the trick of hiding in the city?Bancheng Remnant Blood thought a little depressingly.
It was the same with Aunt Maria, and it was the same with Aunt Shirley.
The remaining blood in half the city saw the three imposing and imposing old NPCs flying in the air, like mountains pressing down on the top, appearing in the small square, and cursed in their hearts:
"Oh! It seems that Roaring Town is also a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Damn it, why is this game like this everywhere? The small novice village in Yinxian Village is like this. The remote town of Roaring Town is also like this? Could it be that the NPC masters arranged by the system are everywhere. Grass! This is how I mess around!"
After Aunt Xueli and three old NPCs appeared, the black dragon Mona Lisa and a group of fairy beasts and monsters suddenly felt like a formidable enemy.
An old npc holding a dusty, inconspicuous staff like a wooden crutch used by ordinary old people, slowly flew to the front of the black dragon Mona Lisa, and said in a loud voice:
"Black Dragon, why did you come to Tuzhen? Why didn't you leave?"
"Ow—!"
What responded to the old man was a loud and clear dragon chant without flinching.
The old man with the stick seemed to understand the dragon chant of the black dragon, his face sank slightly, and his face was thoughtful.
Then, looking at the black dragon Mona Lisa, he said slowly, "Black dragon, the dragon egg was taken away by humans. It is fate, not a bad thing. Which of the world's most famous dragons has not followed the dragon knight to conquer the world and become famous all over the world? Do you want your descendants to die of old age in the misty forest like you?"
"Ow—!"
Responding to the old man was still a resounding dragon chant that refused to give in.
"Okay! If you can find the person who stole the dragon egg, I promise you to kill another person, and then return to the misty forest, and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." The old man with the stick pondered for a moment, as if he didn't want to force him too much into the pain of losing his son The black dragon Mona Lisa said in a stern tone.
"Ow—!"
The black dragon Mona Lisa roared, leaped lightly, flew into the sky, slowly turned the huge dragon head, searched around, and then fixed her eyes on the city of tears in the distance.
Mona Lisa incited the huge dragon wings covering the sky and the sun, turning into a meteor and rushing towards the city of tears.Before the dragon arrived, a huge mouthful of dragon flames was sprayed on the group of guild bosses who would catch a cold in Huaxia District if they sneezed casually.
"Brute, how dare you!" The old npc with a stick above the small square let out a loud roar when he saw the black dragon Mona Lisa swallowing up the group of guild bosses with a mouthful of dragon flames.
The angry stick-wielding old man raised his hand, and a terrifying thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit the black dragon Mona Lisa in mid-air instantly.
After the astonishing and terrifying thunder and lightning hit the black dragon, even the black dragon, which is immune to magic, couldn't stand the instability and almost fell from the air.A shocking wound appeared on Mona Lisa's dragon back.
"As expected of the most brutal and powerful single-body forbidden spell of the thunder system—Wanjun Thunder! It seems that the old Leitou's magic cultivation has improved a lot." Aunt Xueli looked at the shocking thunder light, sincerely exclaimed.
"Thunderbolt! Forbidden curse of the thunder system! Damn~! Forbidden curse seems to be a magic that only exists in legends! It cannot be used in the realm of illegal gods! In this humble Roaring Town, this humble old man actually Reached the realm of the legendary Dharma God? Awesome! Then the other two old man and Aunt Xueli, whose aura does not belong to him, have also reached the realm of the Dharma God?" Bancheng Remnant Blood was amazed.
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