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Chapter 208 Farewell to Life and Injury

The white light circulated, and the wild boar hummed a few times comfortably, and the joyful pleasure made his heart flutter.

The originally aching body returned to normal in this pleasure, the wounds on the body also recovered quickly in the white light, and the wild boar's body also increased a bit again. At this time, the wild boar's body had exceeded the size of an ordinary wild boar, but

Upgrading will make you grow taller, but it is a mutation that Lin Yutian cannot actively control.

This kind of mutation can't be said to be good or bad. A larger size can at least make the wild boar look more powerful and domineering, but it will also have more targets, so it doesn't seem to be suitable for random battles.

Upgrading to a level will increase your body size. If you reach the full level, how huge the wild boar will be... Lin Yutian imagined this scene when he came back to his senses, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Although bigger is better than smaller, the wild boar still thinks that the right size is the best. Thinking like this with a slightly evil thought, the wild boar felt the power rippling all over his body, thinking in his heart to let the wolves and Aina retreat, and go on his own.

Find a new leveling point, and collect some new brothers for your own use. You still have to rush to raise your level to thirty-nine before the Shadow Leopard and Earth Fury Bear are refreshed.

In this way, he can try to tame a level 39 lord monster.

Standing on the edge of the cliff where he once fell, the wild boar looked at the rolling mountains, felt the vast atmosphere in the air, and suddenly felt the heroic spirit of wanting to roar.

The weird, high-pitched roar of the wild boar was transmitted on the cliff, causing the wolves in the jungle to howl incessantly. The broad-bladed beasts in the campsite waved their blades, and the thunder martens huddled in the corners and did not dare to move.

The monsters under his command are beginning to take shape, but the wild boar's journey is still far away.

The fighting on the banks of the Amulan River never stopped for a moment, with bloodshed, death, and resurrection. Players fought desperately, and NPC soldiers continued to replenish them.

When the blood and corpses caused the water level of the Amulan River to rise a few points. When the players could smell the faint fishy smell coming from the river, an unknown amount of hatred had been buried in this battlefield.

"Thigh, we really don't want to go to the melee battlefield?"

"It's not that I won't go, it's just that I won't go now," Ziyue Lanteng explained to Ink Dashi very carefully, trying to make him understand his plans and plans. "Now the battlefield is overcrowded. In the past, we just gave away food for free, and there was no way to clean up."

Got too many military exploits."

The four girls following behind them nodded in approval. However, with a bitter look on his old face, Ink Dawei raised his head and sighed: "Farewell to my life of swords, swords, and grudges."

"We won't stop you if you want to go," Lingzhi snorted, "Anyway, I'm following the boss on the mission. If you want to go, you can go. At worst, I'll find another one."

"How dare you!" You Mo Dashi glared at Fox Girl, who covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, her eyes full of provocation.

Surprisingly, the elf girl who was chasing Zi Yue Lan Teng responded in a low voice: "Playing games, how can it be fun if you don't fight on the battlefield."

"We are a democratic team and decide by voting." Ziyue Lanteng made this suggestion, "Those who are going to the battlefield raise their hands. Well, that means you all agree not to go to the battlefield. Let's go and do the task to refresh the equipment. We

Wait until the next instance opens. I may not be here in a few days, so you can go if you want."

"Where are you going, Tou? Remember to take a few of us with you if you travel. Just reimburse the food, accommodation and travel expenses."

"Not going anywhere," Ziyue Lanteng's face turned a little gloomy. Just as he was about to ask, Ink Dashi was pulled by Lingzhi. Dashi suddenly understood and sent a private message to the fox girl.

"My wife needs surgery on her thigh?"

"It should be, the news I got from the China Operations Department is that this type of treatment has been arranged recently."

"Uh, China Operations Department? How do you know about it?" Da Shi couldn't help but have a few doubts. It seems that he, a cheap wife, has a great background and always talks about China Operations Department. "Why do I feel like you are a game?

The same goes for the employees of the company, the operations department talks all day long, and they also know so many elite experts from major guilds."

"Tch," the fox girl rolled her eyes and said directly: "The men my sister has slept with are everywhere, so the information is naturally well-informed."

The ink was so wet that his head was suddenly covered with black lines, making the scene a mess... Where is the true love that was promised...

Zijinglan was a little busy at this time, with the entire burden of glory on her shoulders, and her former enemies showed their formidable features again. She had not had a good rest for several days, and her leveling had to be suspended.

"Sister President, really, how could such a huge pile of things be piled on you?" Ke'er, who was helping to process the documents, pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, and handed the virtual documents he had sorted to Lao Zheng, and then

After reviewing it, they selected some urgent documents and handed them to Zijinlan. The Nine Knights were also busy at the side. They were capable of fighting and resisting, and they also had the ability to process documents.

However, Zijinglan cannot treat her confidants badly. The versatile Nine Knights also receive a salary that is several times higher than that of ordinary elites.

"The president is slowly handing over power," Old Zheng chuckled. "When the shareholders meeting was held two years ago, the president already intended to let the group leader take over Glory, but the group leader refused."

"Compared to managing the guild," Zijinglan smiled tiredly, rubbed her brows, and drank the steaming hot tea. "I prefer to command thousands of troops to charge into battle."

"Captain, you have more than 20% of the shares of Glory in your hands, and I have 18%," Lao Zheng suddenly said seriously, "If you want, I can directly acquire Baidu shares that are living outside.

Twenty-fourths of a share."

The entire hotel room suddenly became quiet. The Nine Knights looked at Zijinlan, who continued to drink tea with a calm expression. Song Shikeer asked in a low voice: "Cousin, where did you get so many shares?"

"I have saved some money from doing business over the years, so I invested directly." Zijing Lan smiled and waved her hand to the men in the room to resume work. "Old Zheng, you have been with me for so many years and you should understand my feelings for Glory. Now

The president’s meaning is very clear. Although I don’t want to take over, please don’t say these things outside casually.”

"Of course I know," Lao Zheng sighed, "but I think it is necessary to unify the control of the guilds now. A storm is coming..."

"We will discuss this matter later. None of the Three Kingdoms were our opponents back then. Now that a group of remnant soldiers have been defeated, we are afraid of what they will do." The fatigue on Zijinglan's face became more and more intense. "I'll go down and rest first. If you need anything, call me."

"Cousin, I'm going too."

"Why rest? Level up quickly."

Xiao Ke'er's face suddenly dropped with bitterness, but she had to follow Zijinlan's words, and she was only level 25 now, already lagging behind the mainstream players.

A cozy bedroom. The light yellow warm color decoration makes the light in the room not enough. It is dusk and it looks a little dim. The door of the game warehouse placed in the corner of the bedroom slowly opens, and he is wearing a few pieces of close-fitting clothing.

The short-haired beauty walked out, taking a glimpse of the beautiful body and beauty that no one could appreciate, and walked into the bathroom to rinse her body with nutrient solution.

Soon, Zijing Lan, wearing a bath towel, walked to the bed and sat down. She looked at the green leaves leaking through the gaps in the blinds outside the window and sighed slightly for some reason.

The photo on the bedside was turned upside down. When you put it up, you could see a pair of close lovers. But at that time, I was still a little green, but now I have matured a lot.

The orchid is in the air, who can take a kiss from it?

The sigh sounded leisurely, which was the faint sadness of the redbud flower, but my heart had been closed with the passing of the person in the photo. Who can open it again. In a few years, find a man and marry him.

Alone or always too lonely, although it is difficult to fall in love with other people, how many marriages are bound by love?

In the photo, a cute and beautiful girl with long hair fluttering is pouting for a kiss. From the side of her face, you can naturally see what she looked like back then. The boy can't be said to be handsome, but his features are regular, and he can barely be regarded as a sword-shaped eyebrow.

Smiling happily into the camera.

It's just that in this scene, I can only look for the previous memories in the photos. If nothing happened to him back then, the two of them would be so happy now, or they would have had children long ago, or they would have stayed together forever and never separated...

It’s just maybe. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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