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Chapter 082

Xiaofan shook his head. He admired Meng Nishang's arrangement very much and gave it a thumbs up in his heart. Meng Nishang had thought carefully about every detail.

After seeing Xiaofan shaking his head, Meng Nishang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then looked at Tang Sanshao.

"I am a peerless quack doctor and the leader of Zongheng Tianwen." Tang San saw Meng Nishang looking at him and said flatteringly.

Meng Zishang said directly and speechlessly: "Do you have anything to add to my arrangement?"

Tang Sanshao has been admiring Meng's colorful clothes ever since he saw her true appearance. Although he was dissatisfied with Meng's colorful clothes assignment, he only complained. As for adding anything, Tang Sanshao had nothing to say, Zhu Bajie

Wearing glasses—pretending to be a cultured person—was definitely something he wouldn't do, so he shook his head.

For Tang Sanshao, Meng's Colorful Clothes was simply a symbolic question. Seeing that neither team leader had anything to add, an inexplicable sense of loss arose in his heart.

Meng De Nishang led several members of the long-range attack profession to a nearby small tree. Five long-range attack professionals climbed up the surrounding trees respectively. Two female Penglai increased their HP at any time near the White-faced Ghost King Luo.

Zheng Ying and three Tianxuan were scattered around to add mana (mp). Four melee professions were wandering next to the boss. Xiaofan was waiting for an opportunity not far from the boss. There were two more who diverted the nearby [White-faced Ghost] away.

Everything is arranged, and now it's up to Tang Sanshao to attract the hatred of Boss Luo, the White-faced Ghost.

"Third Young Master, come on." Xiao Fan encouraged.

"Boss, we will take care of our condolences, so you can go with peace of mind." The third young brother also shouted.

"I'm going. I'm Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Oh no, I'm Hu Hansan who can't be beaten to death. Ah, King Guiluo, I'm coming too."

Tang Sanshao first shouted to embolden himself, then quickly rushed towards the boss and released a skill at the same time.

[Fire Wind Dance] A spiral of wind blades danced towards [White-Faced Ghost King].

"-100"

"I'll go!" Seeing the low damage, Tang Sanshao ran back.

[White-faced Ghost Luo Wang] was attacked and ran with Tang Sanshao. At the same time, he released [Soul Dream Concern] in an attempt to charm Tang Sanshao, but failed at a distance, so [White-faced Ghost Luo Wang]

He was chasing after him while releasing his skills.

"-2000" Mo Sanshao was hit, but he had no intention of stopping. He endured the pain and continued running. [White-faced Ghost King Luo] also continued to chase.

"I'm sorry, I have more than 2,000 defenses, but in this case I was knocked out of 2,000 blood. This boss is too powerful. Nanny, hurry up and give me milk." Tang Sanshao said while running.

However, the female Penglai didn't seem to hear what Tang Sanshao said, and she continued to curse: "You stinking scoundrel, you will die early and be born early."

"-2500" Tang Sanshao didn't get enough milk and felt a little exhausted. He was attacked by [White Faced Ghost King Luo] again.

Seeing that Young Master Tang San was dying, Meng De Nishang said: "Sisters, now is not the time to be childish. Give him some blood quickly."

One of the wet nurses was Xinyao. After hearing the eldest sister's order, she had to give Tang Sansha more blood.

"The elder sister has spoken, please increase the blood." Xin Yao said to another nanny.

【Enlightenment】“+1500”

【Enlightenment】“+1500”

【Three Flowers Gathering】“+1200”



"Ah, the milk power is sufficient. If I hadn't stopped to replenish myself with blood, my milk power would be even more abundant." Tang Sanshao said.

"Shameless!" Xin Yao cursed.



At this time, the melee profession also began to sneak attack on [White-faced Ghost King Luo]. After one attack, he immediately retreated. When Tang Sanshao used the melee profession to fight the boss, he had to get closer to attract [White-faced Ghost King Luo].

Hatred.

After the melee professional retreated after a move, Tang Sanshao became the target of [White-faced Ghost King Luo]'s revenge again. Tang Sanshao was so frightened that he ran outside desperately.

"Quack doctor, you are running around in a circle. You ran out. Why do you want us to attack from a distance?" Meng Zishang shouted.

Because he ran too fast, he rushed out of the circle of the team.

"It's a peerless quack doctor, not a quack doctor." Tang Sanshao corrected while running around in a circle.

"That's no worse than a quack doctor, alas." Xin Yao pretended to sigh.

"Uh" Tang Sanshao was speechless.



Tang Sanshao attracted the hatred of [White-faced Ghost King Luo] and led [White-faced Ghost King Luo] one by one under the trees of the long-range attack professionals. At the same time, the long-range attack professionals kept using their skills.

When passing under the tree of Meng's colorful clothes, Tang Sanshao looked up and almost had a nosebleed. The slender legs were just moving on top of his head. At the same time, Meng's colorful clothes released the Biyun intermediate skill:

"Starry Rain"

Countless arrows were shot at [White-faced Ghost Luo King], like meteors streaking across the sky.

“-500” “-500”……

"Wow, so beautiful!" Zheng Ying exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned! Others were fighting monsters, but Zheng Ying was watching the scenery.

[White Faced Ghost King Luo] was hit by continuous attacks and paused for a moment. It was at this time that Xiaofan found the opportunity, poured his true energy into the magic stick, and threw it instantly. The whole process was completed in one go, without any sloppiness.

"Whoosh~whoosh~" The nine-foot magic stick shot out of the air and accurately hit the crotch of [White-faced Ghost Luo King].

"-9600" triple magic attack, ignoring defense.

"Ah...ah..." A shocking scream came from the underground secret room again.

Meng De Nishang saw [White Faced Ghost King Luo] in such a miserable condition, and finally understood what the first scream was about. He was stunned for a while, then returned to normal in an instant, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, hurry up

Click to attack."

Everyone heard the reminder and released their skills at [White Faced Ghost Luo King] one by one:

[Fire Wind Dance] [Unparalleled Burst] [Heavy Rain Pear Blossoms] [Sweeping Thousands of Troops] [Wind Rolling Remnants of Clouds] [A Hundred Steps Through the Poplars] [Star Rain in the Sky] [Shadow Soul Searching] [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect] [Five Mountains Sword Formation] [Nine Heavens Divine Thunder] [

Burning fire] [Flying sand and flying rocks]...

“-200” “500” “-300”……

[White-faced Ghost King Luo]'s blood volume was slowly decreasing, but it was in so much pain that it no longer cared about being attacked. It only wanted to seek revenge on the person who exploded its eggs, so it yelled at Xiaofan: "You deserve to die!" Then,

He limped over to Xiaofan.

Xiaofan recalled the nine-foot magic stick and immediately threw it again, and so on.

"-9600" "-9600"......

"Ah^ah^" [White-faced Ghost King Luo] will scream pitifully every time he is attacked by Xiaofan, and this sound will last forever...

[White-faced Ghost King Luo] was exploded by Xiaofan until his egg was broken into pieces, and at the same time, his health dropped rapidly. At the 20th time, [White-faced Ghost King Luo] could no longer walk. The egg was shattered and it lay on the ground with blood.

There are only 18,000 left.

Xiao Fan walked around behind [White-faced Ghost Luo King], and on a sudden thought, he gathered his energy and poured it into the nine-foot magic stick. He held the magic stick in both hands and thrust it hard into [White-faced Ghost Luo King]'s asshole, while returning the favor. He shouted: "There are still flowers blooming in the backyard across the river!"

"-19200" Six times the magic attack, ignoring defense.

"Ah..." The white-faced ghost King Luo screamed for the last time, completely dying...

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