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0165 Progress Competition

What is that? I can’t wait to slap the deserter Nuoruo for being a big-mouthed, **** bastard. Can’t a big man speak more freely?

"That's it...go to hell!" The deserter Nuoruo's abrupt words made me shiver. It's a conspiracy. It's too late to dodge at such a close distance. The other party was prepared to hit me by surprise. The deserter Nuoruo's scheming is deeper than the river ditch.

There are so many, and this hand is awesome to play.

"puff!"

"Ding~!"

System prompt: You suffer damage from a heavy hit by the target, lose 50% of your vitality and blood, and cannot receive treatment for 5 seconds.

Damn it, I was tricked by this coward. This hateful guy is indeed an old man. How could someone who crawled out of a pile of dead people be so coward? Damn it, why didn't I think of this?

"What's wrong, Brother Feng is in danger, ****, you are still standing there, why don't you heal immediately?" Dandan roared angrily.

Infatuated Nuoyan gasped anxiously: "I can't add it, why can't I add blood? Why, why is this?"

The only person who can answer his question is me, but I can't answer him at the moment. The deserter Nuoruo's momentum changed, and there was a sharp dagger in his hand. His eyes were as red as roses: "After playing with you for so long, it's time

Sending you to hell, fallen undead!"

md, this guy mistook me for a fallen undead. I am the guardian swordsman of the elves. This idiot said with a very awkward look. I got angry and shouted coldly: "One move can determine life or death, kill!"

The figure of the deserter Noruo disappeared from my eyes before the word "Kill" hit the ground. An assassin wearing armor? This thought flashed through my mind. How to kill him was the first thing I thought about, regardless of whether he was an assassin or a warrior.

, I have to kill him in this fight, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

I held the full moon scimitar tightly, my body squatting tightly and ready to fight back at any time. Five seconds were lost inadvertently in the blink of an eye. My blood and energy were raised to the full value with the combined efforts of the infatuated promise and the angel girl, until

My health was restored to full value, but Nuoruo, the deserter, did not launch an attack at all. At this moment, the uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense. The moment when the victory or defeat could be determined by one move was probably not far away.

"Brother, left!" The reminder sound was slower than the attack by the deserter Nuoruo. When the harsh "pop" sounded outside my ears, the sense of crisis became even stronger, just like the extremely cold winter wind in the twelfth lunar month.

The soles of my feet were cold all the way to the back of my head. This was the first time I had experienced this feeling, and it was extremely stressful.

"puff!"

"Just wait until you show up, I will send you to hell." With full health, I don't worry about being killed instantly by the opponent. On the other hand, the deserter Noruo's reaction is more agile. This is not the speed that a violent warrior should have.

He jumped lightly and dodged into the one-meter-high reed swamp,

"This is what you forced me to do. You have to let me use my trump card. If I can't kill you, I, Feng Liuxiong, write four names backwards and summon a Explosive Bear!"

"Ding~!"

System prompt: You have summoned the combat servant Explosive Bear.

With a body as strong as a hill, Bao Xiong was wearing an armor stained with blood and holding a machete. The murderous aura immediately filled the air, "Master, let your subordinates deal with this incompetent thing!"

As expected of a combat-type servant, the high-attack and talkative character is always to my liking. The word "young master" was very natural, with no intention of flattery at all, so I acquiesced with peace of mind.

"Strength of Waves and Severe Cut!" The round-moon scimitar drew a beautiful but fatal arc in the air, and the blade struck the deserter Noruo forcefully. He knelt down on the spot due to lack of energy and blood.

"Ding~!"

System prompts: The deserter Noruo has fallen. Congratulations to you, the warrior of the elves. You have proven yourself with practical actions, gained +450 reputation points, and received a personal letter from the traitorous general in the sunset battlefield.

Wow! What kind of fuss is going on? I was thinking about the last server-wide announcement, and I just pulled the bomb for a while, but now it seems there is no hope. The deserter Nuoruo is a fallen undead? No wonder he is wearing a warrior armor but has the speed of an assassin.

, be it dead, death can make him truly fall and become a real undead.

Picking up the dry letter on the floor, the paper was like a piece of clean white paper that had been crumpled into a ball and thrown away. The difference was that there were words on this dry paper that were difficult to understand.

[Autographed letter from the traitorous general]

Introduction: The most valiant and skillful general in Sunset Battlefield cannot see the dawn and sinks. This is his autographed letter. Anyone who obtains this letter will directly enter the Sunset Battlefield copy to find the traitorous general. If he refuses to look back, kill him. Everything has just happened.

start.

"Ding~!"

System prompt: You have obtained the trigger task [Expose the traitorous general] and get generous rewards after killing the target.

Come on, this mission came just in time. Although it is not difficult, I really don’t dare to be careless. This traitorous general is very likely to be the last boss in the sunset battlefield instance.

"The system prompts me to receive a trigger mission, what about you?" I couldn't hide the surprise in my words. I smiled slightly: "We all have talents. Explosive Bear and Weeping are the first wave to enter, and we will follow closely.

, we must seize the time."

"Brother Feng, your worries are completely unnecessary. How can the Myth Creation Family be as powerful as us? I must have broken the normal progress of this dungeon."

I ignore Dandan. This guy is blinded by love. Underestimating and underestimating the enemy is the most fatal flaw. Now he gives me the feeling that he is the boss of the sky. His second child, md, is another little guy who is blinded by love.

white.

"Ding~!"

System prompt: You meet the requirements for entering the dungeon. You have entered the dungeon [Sunset Battlefield] and are only allowed to refresh once within 24 hours. Please cherish this opportunity and gain the maximum harvest.

It's so dark. This was my first feeling after entering the dungeon. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything three meters away. It felt like I was in a dark night with thick fog blocking the moonlight. Fortunately, there was no night wind, otherwise I would have gotten goosebumps.

.

"Safety!"

I looked around and saw everyone gathered together. I was relieved. As long as I didn't move after entering the dungeon, it meant that I was temporarily safe. At least there were no dungeon monsters rushing up to attack us. However, time did not allow us to stand here without moving. We must

Take action.

"Bao Xiong is going to lure the monsters. Let's test the strength of the monsters in the dungeon first, and beat them down with all our strength. We need speed. The progress of creating the myth is 40% faster than ours."

Dandan said in confusion: "Brother Feng, the progress of creating the myth is not that high!" I saw the explosive bear returning, and the battle was about to break out, and then I said: "There is a comparison table on the system, you can see it yourself."

"They are so fast, the progress is 41%"



My darling, the elite led by the mythical rose with thorns are also extremely strong. Just now, the progress has increased again. Open the progress meter---

Progress of the Myth-Creating Team: 41%

Progress of the romantic team: 0

The gap is not obvious, so risking one's life to catch up is the only way. I hold the full moon scimitar and wave my left hand in the air: "Here we go, let's start!"

Bao Xiong rushed back in a few steps. Behind him was a soldier holding a spear and wearing shabby armor. He checked and threw it over -----

【Spear Soldier】(dungeon monster)

Level:50

Attack:330-460

Defense:300

Qi and blood:5000

Additional: One spear can dominate the world. It was the most troublesome existence for cavalry on the battlefield in the past.



This attribute is really..., I am beaming, I understand everything. No wonder the progress of creating a mythical family is the same as that of Fei. Such a monster is really weak and pitiful. The maximum attack limit of 460 can't break my defense. If the health is less than 10,000, it will be brittle.

It's just that the opponent's spear is a big threat, and it might be difficult to get close if you're just using P alone.

"Quickly decide, Lai Lai charges, we can deal freely." Lai Lai summoned the undead war horse, roared excitedly and rushed forward. The spear soldier lowered the spear in his hand and swept towards the undead war horse's legs.

Go, just hear a "plop", cry and fall off the horse in embarrassment, this...


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