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Chapter 63 Brother Sprained His Back

"Damn, you damn thing, why didn't you give me a mission before? I want attribute points, I want, I want..." Sixty-nine shouted heartbreakingly.

Although Wang Meng's attack is not the highest among players, his continuous operation ability is extremely strong. That's why he can fight against Sixty-Nine for so long without having an advantage in level.

Wang Meng's series of anomalies, coupled with the identity of the NPC, made Liujiu guess his identity at once. The NPC that releases attribute points, wow, this alone can make Wang Meng a person that everyone wants to know.

The baby needs to be close. After all, when the level difference is not large, the two players can only rely on supplementary equipment and skills to close the distance.

In this case, Wang Meng came out of the blue. If his free attribute points can be added to any player, it means that he can continue to obtain attribute points beyond his own level. In this way, in

Based on the other methods, there is one more method that can shorten the distance.

Under this circumstance, it is understandable that Liujiu, who is ranked tenth on the level list, wants to get closer to Wang Meng, a level 17 NPC.

Perhaps even Wang Meng himself had never thought that his status would have improved so much without knowing it. Of course, Wang Meng is a person who has seen the market, and he will certainly not behave differently because of these things.

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Seeing Wang Meng's performance, Sixty-Nine nodded with great satisfaction. He turned his eyes to the badge in front of Wang Meng and said with a smile: "By the way, NPC brother, is the badge on your chest the mercenary group badge?"

Wang Meng followed his gaze and understood what Liujiu was talking about, but because he didn't understand Liujiu's intention, he just smiled: "This is indeed a mercenary group, my Ares mercenary group, except for me

There are three other players."

"Oh..." Sixty-nine looked thoughtful, took a long breath, and then said in admiration: "Ares, what a name!"

"Well, it's not bad." This sentence was a bit confusing. Wang Meng became even more confused. He didn't understand why Sixty-Nine said all this. Although his heart was already alive, Wang Meng

There is nothing on the surface.

"There are four people, there is still one left, how about I join?" Sixty-Nine suddenly said this, staring at Wang Meng pitifully, with a golden light shining in his eyes.

"Join Ares?" Wang Meng was petrified in an instant. Everything in this world is developing too fast. You must know that this is the tenth super master on the level list. It is self-evident how strong he is. Ares is a little

mercenary group, but now a master wants to join it, which makes Wang Meng, the leader of the Ares mercenary team, speechless.

This made Wang Meng very disbelieving. He touched his nose and asked tentatively: "Are you really going to join Ares?"

The corners of Sixty-nine's mouth raised, and his face was full of confidence. With his level and strength shown here, Wang Meng had no possibility of refusing, and if he could join this NPC's mercenary group, would there be fewer attribute tasks?

Thinking of this, Liujiu couldn't help but smile even more because of his cleverness.

Wang Meng's brows furrowed even more. He saw Liujiu's performance mostly in his eyes, but Wang Meng has not yet decided who Liujiu is. Would he not want such a master to join him? Of course not.

But even if he wanted to accept Sixty-Nine, Wang Meng still shook his head and finally said: "No, I can't accept you..."

Sixty-nine's smile froze on his face, full of confusion. "Why don't you accept me? Am I not strong enough to join Ares?"

After a long time, Sixty-nine regained his usual confidence and scolded him coldly.

After saying this, Wang Meng was confused and shook his head: "No, no, your level is very high, and your offensive and defensive attributes are higher than mine. This is not the reason why I don't let you join!"

"Oh...that's why!" Sixty-Nine held the dagger in his hand, looking at Wang Meng with evil eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more elusive.

"This... it's because I don't know you well... the Ares mercenary group has very high requirements for the quality of its brothers." Wang Meng's mind was running rapidly before he could say these words.

There are all kinds of pressures; there are also various unresolved issues. Wang Meng was a little restrained when he encountered Sixty-Nine, who was sharp-tongued and active-minded.

"Puch!" Liujiu smiled, and the flash of light immediately caught Wang Meng's eyes: "I thought it was some kind of hard target! Haha, you don't think I'm a good person, right? Have you ever seen such a beautiful person?

The bad guy?"

After saying that, he deliberately straightened the two peaks on his chest. The slightly trembling peaks caused Wang Meng's blood to swell, and an evil fire rose from within.

He swallowed hard, and his throat became dry. However, Wang Meng still maintained a clear mind, and of course he would not be dragged away by Sixty-Nine: "Haha, I believe you are not a bad person."

This sentence is very level. It does not clearly say that Sixty-Nine is a good person, nor does it clearly say that Sixty-Nine is a bad person, which will lead to conflict between the two parties. Just saying that he is not a bad person is the best response Wang Meng can give.

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Sixty-nine showed a hint of surprise. Logically speaking, he has a pretty face and a great figure. No one can resist the temptation of his breasts. He didn't expect that he had already puffed up his breasts, but this man didn't.

Attracted? Is it because he is an NPC?

"Hmph, even if you are an NPC, I still want to attract you!" Sixty-Nine secretly made a decision.

Of course, Wang Meng did not know the decision of Sixty-nine. At this time, Wang Meng was thinking about where to look for snow chickens later? How to cut snow chickens? What rewards will he get for completing the task...

If Liujiu were to know Wang Meng's thoughts, he didn't know if he would be angry to death.

Seeing that Liujiu didn't speak for a long time, Wang Meng smiled. He was still in a hurry to complete the task. Of course, he couldn't talk to the leader of Liujiu, so he smiled and said: "By the way, Liujiu, I still have to kill people here."

Boss, complete a mission, I’ll leave first!”



Half an hour later, Wang Meng stood at the highest point of the Minshan Mountains. Wang Meng was helpless and his expression was in pain. Beside him, Sixty-Nine had a bright smile on his face.

Just now Wang Meng was going to kill the snow chicken, but Sixty-Nine followed him for nothing, all the way to the top of Minshan Mountain. Every time Wang Meng turned around and asked Sixty-Nine not to follow him, but Sixty-Nine said:

"This road is not owned by your family. You go your way, and I'll go mine. Even though you are an NPC, you can't use your aboriginal ideas to suppress a weak woman like me!"

As he said this, Sixty-nine looked at him with pitiful eyes and pouted.

Wang Meng's big ideas were immediately suppressed. He had to let others follow him. Alas, man, your name is grievance!

Not far in front of the two of them, a rooster about the size of a cow held its head high and its comb was red. It was pecking at bugs on the tree trunk with its iron beak. And the feathers of this rooster were actually beautiful pure white.

, without touching a trace of dust.

[Snow Chicken] Two-star boss, lv-19

Wang Meng took a deep breath, yes, this should be the snow chicken he was looking for this time.

The level 19 two-star boss is not that difficult for the current Wang Meng. Moreover, although this boss has wings, it is too big and it is almost impossible to fly.

A flying boss without high-altitude advantage is even less of a deterrent.

Wang Meng took a breath, the Maris battle ax was already in his hand, and he was ready to attack.

But at this moment, the figure beside him was faster and rushed out almost instantly. The two daggers were cold, and two attacks immediately landed on Snow Chicken's neck.

-138,-145

Wang Meng was dumbfounded. Is this woman trying to steal the boss? Damn, it’s unreasonable. Could it be that there are so many powerful players now, and my NPC identity is so unattractive?

The beautiful figure floated, retreated a few steps, and Sixty-nine shouted: "Brother NPC, what are you thinking about? Don't you want to kill this boss? Come and help quickly. This is a boss, not an ordinary monster.

What a joke!”

"Oh, it turns out that this beautiful female player wants to help him kill monsters. Tsk, tsk, she is indeed a scheming woman who uses this method to increase the goodwill between herself." Wang Meng was amused. Of course he would not

I'm an idiot for going up to help. Some people don't rest, so you think I'm an idiot.

So Wang Meng smiled, sat cross-legged and stuck the battle ax beside him: "That's right, sixty-nine, do you believe it? I sprained my waist just now, so this boss has no choice but to kill you.

Yes, you won’t be unwilling, right?”

Obviously, Wang Meng didn't want to fight the boss. But this excuse was too nonsense. Did he sprain his waist while folding quilts?

"You..." Liujiu was furious, but he suppressed the curse words. He had no conscience. Why didn't Liujiu know what Wang Meng was thinking? But now, the boss's hatred was completely in Liujiu.

She couldn't run away from him, and she couldn't say anything, otherwise her efforts would be in vain.

Therefore, Sixty-nine had no choice but to continue killing.

Under such circumstances, on the top of Minshan Mountain, where no one could see it, an NPC with a rogue face crossed his legs and held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, admiring the vibration caused by the jumping and vibration of a girl in front of him.

And that girl was killing monsters with a look on her face like she was about to kill someone. She was in great pain, but she couldn't say anything yet.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Meng saw that the boss had only a trace of energy and blood left, and then he lazily stood up and stretched: "Oh... I have rested enough, Sixty-nine, I will come right away."

help you!"

"Damn, you are shameless!"


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