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Chapter 997 The Hunted Frost
"Second Master, is this really a master of the tenth level of strength?" Soul Drunken Dream feels like a dream, because now he is riding a horse and dragging a master of the tenth level of power. The master of gravity has been dragged so that his face is covered in blood, and his body is covered with blood and mud.

The Second Generation Patriarch stretched out his left hand to Soul Drunk Dream and the others on the horse, and said, "I have been beaten to the bone, am I still a master of the tenth level of strength?"

fracture?But looking at the left hand of the Second Generation Ancestor, he didn't want to break his left hand, and his five fingers could move easily, so he didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not.

"Husband." Xiaoxian rode close to the Second Generation Ancestor and called softly.

The Second Generation Ancestor touched Xiaoxian's smooth face with a smile, followed by a change of expression, looked at Xiaoxian vigilantly and said, "What are you doing?"

"Honey, don't be so fierce, tell me how you did it? You knocked out the master of the eighth level of strength with one punch." When Xiaoxian spoke, he kept blinking at the second generation ancestor.

However, for the insulator of the second generation ancestor, this amount of power is simply a waste of effort.

"No, it's the master of the tenth level of strength." The Second Generation Ancestor corrected Xiaoxian's mistake.

"Okay, okay, master of the tenth level of strength, how did you do it?" Although Xiaoxian's eyes were a little tired from blinking, and she knew that doing so was futile, but Xiaoxian was not a person who would give up easily.

The prodigal son in the wind, the drunken dream of the soul, and Huo Mutu also stretched out their ears and listened quietly.

The second generation ancestor said with a proud expression on his face: "Just walk over like this, and then punch out with the left fist, and it will be done with one punch." When speaking, he compared the posture of punching.

But... that doesn't seem to be the point, does it?
"That's it?" The prodigal son in the wind, the drunk dream in the soul, and the fire, wood and soil said in unison.

"Yeah, otherwise, what do you think? Do you want me to turn 360 degrees in mid-air for a few times before punching? I'm afraid I'm going to be dizzy at that time, how can I have a chance to punch?" Looking at the prodigal son in the wind and the three of them with idiot-like eyes.

Of course, the prodigal son in the wind and the four of them knew that it was not that simple, it was just that the second generation ancestor refused to say it.

"Husband, why then when the prodigal son and the soul and I were going to catch you, did we suddenly become paralyzed?" Xiaoxian asked again.

Soul Zuimeng said along the way: "Yeah, the body is completely non-stop."

"Hmph... hum... hum... this is the body-fixing curse of this mage. I have said that you ordinary people don't understand it, so I won't explain it." The second generation ancestor said with an inscrutable expression on his face. .

"Fixing spell? So good? Can the second master teach me?" Soul Drunken Dream said with glowing eyes.

"Go away." Xiaoxian stared at Soul Zuimeng, and then said to the second generation ancestor tenderly and coquettishly: "Husband, if husband wants to teach, he must teach my wife first, right? Look, husband, you teach me, wife I can teach the prodigal sons and their idiots, so that you won't be angry with them, idiots with low brains and low qualifications, will you?"

"Hahaha..." The second generation ancestor laughed loudly, then looked at Xiaoxian seriously and said, "A disciple of the church will not have a master." This point, the second generation ancestor was not joking, but had a deep understanding.

"Husband, I'm not an apprentice, I'm your wife, you just teach me, husband..." Xiaoxian dragged his voice and kept shaking the second generation ancestor's hand.

The Second Generation Ancestor just ignored Xiaoxian. This girl is very tenacious. Even if she rejects her, she will not persevere. Ignoring her is the best way. He turned his head and looked at Soul Zuimeng and said, "Soul, how do you feel?"

"Feeling? What feeling?" Soul Zuimeng was taken aback.

The Second Generation Ancestor glanced at the guardian of the tenth level of strength dragging behind the horse's buttocks, and said, "Doesn't it feel good to ride a horse to torture a master of the tenth level of strength?"

"Huh!" Soul Drunken Dream looked at the tenth level power master after looking at the horse with a slightly surprised expression on his face, turned around and said with a smile to the second generation ancestor, "I never thought about it, am I in this dream?"

"You are definitely not dreaming." At this time, the expression of the prodigal son in the wind changed completely, and the previous smile disappeared, because under a tree in front, there were ten players gathered around two people lying against the big tree. personal.

From a distance, the two people lying against the big tree looked familiar.

The five of them hurried over immediately.

The ten players turned their heads when they heard the sound of horseshoes, and one of them said, "It's Drunken Dream of Soul and Prodigal Son in the Wind who came here."

"Unfortunately, it's still a step late." Another player said.

The prodigal son in the wind jumped off his horse and rushed towards the two people lying under the big tree, but the ten players around gave way to the prodigal son in the wind.

"Xiaoba, Xiaoxi." That's right, these two people lying under the big tree who have already turned into corpses are members of the tenth rank of the Righteous Guild, and the prodigal son in the wind knelt in front of them with a sad face .

And for these ten players, Soul Drunken Dreams greeted them one after another. They don't belong to any faction. Players without guilds sometimes form teams with members of the Justice Guild to fight monsters. Items are fair too.

One of the players said to Soul Drunken Dream and Prodigal Son in the Wind: "I'm sorry, when we saw Xiaoba and Xiaoxi, they were already seriously injured. No matter how much medicine they took, they couldn't stop the rapid loss of life..."

"Elder Sister, do they?" Xiaoxian asked hastily.

The player who spoke just now replied: "I went to the depths of Wangya Valley, and the people who were chasing dragons and tigers also chased after them."

Seeing her brother was killed, Xiaoxian felt bad, but the most important thing now is not to be sad, but to save the living: "The prodigal son is not sad now, we have to save the eldest sister, hurry up. "

"Yes." The prodigal son in the wind wiped away the tears from his face, and quickly rode on the horse, but he did ride the one whose soul was drunk, because he wanted to vent his anger, to vent his grief and indignation towards this master of the tenth level of strength.

Xiaoxian, Huo Mutu, and the prodigal son in the wind rushed away, but the second generation ancestor didn't keep up. Instead, he noticed that the faces of the ten players in front of him were slightly embarrassed, with a look of hesitation, and couldn't help but feel drunk with their souls. Ask: "Do you know ten of them very well?"

"Well, none of the ten of them joined any gangs. Sometimes when they find elite monsters or bosses that are difficult to fight, they will find us to form a team. Since the distribution of items by the eldest sister is fair and just, everyone will get acquainted with each other after a long time. No, they won't help Xiaoba and Xiaoxi at this time." Soul Zuimeng said with a sigh.

The Second Generation Ancestor nodded, looked at the ten people and asked, "Why do you have such a mournful face? Is there any difficulty?"

Just when the other players were about to speak, the leader player, that is to say the player who talked the most, stopped them and said to the Second Generation Ancestor, "No, hurry up and save people."

The second generation ancestor looked at Soul Zuimeng again, and Soul Zuimeng would ask the player in the lead: "Yanfeng, we know each other so well, you have helped Xiaoba and Xiaoxi before, if you have anything to say, I will see if you can help me." busy."

Yanfeng said with a smile: "Really not, you said that we are so familiar, I will definitely tell you if there is something, right?"

"Well, it's good that there's nothing wrong." Soul Drunken Dream nodded.

"Go, big sister is still waiting for you... you guys, take care..." At this point, Yanfeng's expression darkened, because he knew that even big sister was being chased and beaten, and the opponent's strength was not ordinary It's useless to go to the strong, drunk dream of the soul and the prodigal son of the wind.

Soul Drunk Dream patted Yanfeng on the shoulder, then got on the horse and said, "Don't worry, I will live a good life. We have to continue to form a team in the future. Otherwise, if you find the boss and can't fight it, isn't that a big loss?"

With a bitter laugh, the soul drunk dream and the second generation ancestor left.

"Boss, why didn't you tell the soul?" One of the players had a helpless expression on his face.

Yanfeng shook his head: "Forget it, let's see if we can get out."

"Our level is not high, and our strength is average. How can we get out without blood tonic? Wangyagu spawns monsters very quickly..." another said worriedly.

"Think of a way, it will work." Yan Feng patted the shoulders of the two of them. In fact, they always kept the medicines they needed to go back to the city every time, but this time because they wanted to save Xiao Ba and Xiao Xi, ten of them came to the hospital. In the middle of Wangya Valley, the consumption of medicines is not much, but Xiaoba and Xiaoxi couldn't bear the speed of blood loss... In the end, all the medicines were used up, and Xiaoba and Xiaoxi were not able to save Xiaoba and Xiaoxi.

Shuang who was hunted down by Hao Mai on the other side.

"Xiaomei, take the medicine quickly." Snowflake among the five female players of the Justice Guild said to another female player, Xiaomei.

Xiaomei pushed away the medicine that Xuehua Fenfei handed over to her: "Here...for...Elder Sister, keep your head, I can't do it anymore."

"Don't say stupid things, take the medicine quickly." The eldest sister Toushuang said angrily to Xiaomei.

Shuang never thought that when he came to Wangyagu to fight monsters today, Haomai would bring people to chase and kill him. Normally, he would definitely be able to escape, but today Haomai brought an absolutely terrifying master by his side. Ten levels of strength and strength, and this master's martial arts are extremely vicious. Once he is injured, his life value will continue to lose. If he does not take medicine to replenish blood, he will die within 3 minutes, and this wound is treated with healing medicine It can't be treated either. If this is the case, it may be an internal injury.

"That's right, take the medicine quickly, I will wait for you to finish taking the medicine before doing it." At this time, a heroic laugh came.

Shuang and the others were extremely ear-piercing, and Hao Mai was like playing cat and mouse, treating himself and his brothers and sisters as mice to catch, only hurting but not killing... slowly playing to death...

"Quick, help Xiaomei up, let's go." Shuang stood up with some trembling.

Just when Xuehua Fenfei was about to help Xiaomei up, she was suddenly pushed away by Xiaomei, and at the same time, there seemed to be something extra in her arms.

"Haomai, I'll fight with you." Xiaomei stood up and turned around, and quickly rushed towards Haomai and the others, bursting out with the last bit of strength in her life.

In order not to drag her companions down, she chose to die.

(End of this chapter)