Heavy Armored Violent Thief

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When two more phantom warriors rushed into the crowd and acted as human bombs, the mercenaries with stingers finally knew how stupid it is to gather together. Exploding spirits is the most important thing for low-level adventurers. A kind of suicide spell to be afraid of. Although most of the remaining stinger mercenaries are rough-skinned and thick-skinned fighters, but this time it was the fifteenth-level fighter Phantom who took the lead in performing the explosive spirit spell. The damage caused by the self-detonation was natural. It can't be compared with the self-destruction of the low-level fighters before. Although the self-destruction of him and his teammates only killed one Stinger mercenary, it caused most of the other Stinger mercenaries around to lose most of their vitality.

There were originally three healers in the stinger team led by Zhao Han, but all three of them were killed in the previous battle (one was killed by a human bomb, and the other two were killed by Wu Song) , so when these guys get hurt again, they can only rely on taking medicine to recover from their injuries, and at the moment when a group of mercenaries are about to take medicine, the frost air carefully prepared by the mage also blows over.

A gust of cold wind mixed with water vapor blew by, and the few remaining mercenaries in the field were all frozen into ice sculptures before they had time to take the medicine. Mobility, but the remaining stinger mercenaries are all fighters, and fighters have strong anti-control capabilities. These guys broke free in a short time, but due to the constraints of the freezing effect, their actions The speed is still very slow, giving people the feeling of a group of clumsy puppets, doing extremely slow mechanized movements, and when these mercenaries were struggling in the cold, their doom suddenly came!

Shadow thorn!Bones!Backhand!Challenge!Stab both hands! . . .

Wu Song moved his hands together, and poured his skills at the fastest speed towards the mercenaries of the poisonous thorn one after another. Although these mercenaries are all fighters, the owners have good defense, but due to the interference of freezing, the reaction speed is too fast. Slowly, these guys had no time to protect their vital parts in the face of Wu Song's vicious offensive, and they were poisoned one after another. In just the blink of an eye, five poisonous mercenaries were killed by Wu Song and the phantom mage. killed.

"I'm going to fight with you!" A surviving Stinger mercenary was short-circuited by the continuous stimulation. This guy roared, and then played desperately and blew himself up.

"Damn it! No..." Seeing that the mad Stinger mercenary was about to blow himself up, Wu Song dodged a side movement profession, but the other Stinger mercenary was completely stupid. It was running out, and the body was still frozen, and it was extremely inconvenient to move. After only shouting a few words, the convulsed teammate dragged them to meet God.

"My friend, thank you for your help!" Seeing that all the Stinger mercenaries had died, only the Phantom Mage remained. Next to the succubus corpse, he pointed to the succubus corpse and said, "My friend, although our mercenary group killed this succubus, but you helped a lot today, I think you should have a share of it, according to me." Look, why don't we just split it up equally!"

"The corpse of the Frost Succubus, even half of this thing should be worth a lot of money?" Wu Song said while smiling and walked up to the mage, with an amiable expression as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. generally.

"Of course!" The mage nodded and said, "The Frost Succubus is full of treasures, and half a Frost Succubus is enough to sell tens of thousands of crystal coins. Otherwise, those bastards from Stinger would not rashly Let's do it!"

"Half a carcass can sell tens of thousands of crystal coins? It really is a good thing!" Wu Song showed a surprised expression. Although he knew that the Frost Succubus was quite valuable, he didn't expect that half a corpse could sell tens of thousands of crystal coins. And just when the sorcerer was a little proud and wanted to say something, the Yin-Yang life-and-death hammer in Wu Song's right hand hit the sorcerer's head with lightning speed. It was smashed to pieces by Wu Song's heavy hammer.

"But I prefer to take such good things alone!" Wu Song showed a cruel smile, and then put the huge corpse of the Frost Succubus into the storage space as quickly as possible.

In fact, in a sense, Xiao Wu, who came from a global village and received a secondary education, is a kind-hearted and good boy (although Xiao Wu did not go to elementary school, he studied in a private junior high school for two years). Not rich, no horses, no night grass, no fat, but every time he encounters the opportunity to kill and steal goods, the kind-hearted Xiao Wu still struggles for a while. The greed for money and lust is deep-rooted in his heart, but he just likes to think of himself as that kind of gentleman in his heart , and always reminded himself that a gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way. This kind of entanglement of wanting to be a bitch and want to set up a memorial archway makes him often do things like killing people and then helping others to save them, in order to seek psychological comfort. Silly thing, every time this guy takes the initiative to commit a crime, he will do something very similar to taking off his pants and farting, but this time, Wu Song killed the mage with peace of mind.

"Who told you to be a phantom! Since your bastards and teammates make me unhappy, then I will kill you and steal some things from you, which can be regarded as charging some interest in advance~!" This is what Wu Song did for himself. He found psychological comfort from killing and stealing goods. He has always been worried about the fact that he was attacked by phantom mercenaries near the giant ant nest in the wilderness. The meat is enough to stir up a pot of soup, what's more, he felt that there were more than one or two stinky meat in the phantom's soup, and what's more. . .Wu Song began to feel that Phantom's death deserved more than guilt, and his behavior of killing and stealing goods was full of justice.

If it were a stranger he didn't know, Wu Song might feel a little guilty in his heart for this murder and robbery, but for these enemies who had hurt him, Wu Song only had excitement in his eyes after killing people. All the loot was in the bag, and he tortured Zhao Han a few more times. After the resentment in his stomach subsided, this fellow gathered all the corpses together and burned them as quickly as possible, and then quickly disappeared into the jungle among.

The sky is boring, I accidentally overslept, I hope everyone can have a cool summer, don't be dizzy like a lazy pig~(@^_^@)~