A group of players are arriving in the end times

At the entrance of the dungeon, Old Chrysanthemum returned with a regroup.

The old Chrysanthemum thief looked around, no other players appeared right now, and the old Chrysanthemum couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw it.

This is also thanks to the remoteness of the place I chose at the beginning, and it is a dark sky, if you don't look closely, you won't find there is a dark copy here.

"Brothers, come with me, let's continue to open up wasteland. With my old chrysanthemum here, I am sure you can successfully open up wasteland." Old chrysanthemum patted his chest.

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After a long, long time, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Old Chrysanthemum once again brought the adorable newcomers to the door of the instance.

This is their 18th time to open a wasteland. All players are now listless. After all, whoever has been killed so many times by the tide of beasts will have a bit of a blow to their mentality.

Mashed potatoes can't help it at this moment. Although one death in the dungeon will not be counted as a daily death, it will also lose experience level.

Ten times that was the first level of experience. Now it is their 18th time to open up wasteland. If this fails again, it will be two levels off.

Even the guild will make some compensation, but that is also distressing!

"Brother Chrysanthemum, I don't think we can go on like this anymore," the mashed potato said with a simple voice.

Old Chrysanthemum's complexion was extremely gloomy, and the groups disappeared again and again. Even the thick-skinned Old Chrysanthemum couldn't stand it. He could clearly feel that the gazes of these new and fresh people in the guild were slowly changing.

From the enthusiasm at the beginning to the vague suspicion now, Old Chrysanthemum is not stupid, he is watching all this.

Old Chrysanthemum paused, and the old Chrysanthemum, who had never been righteous, said sincerely: "Potatoes, if you have any ideas, just say it. Everyone can say that we can brainstorm together. As long as we can complete the land reclamation, this is ours. Final goal"

The mashed potatoes scratched his head habitually, and a large amount of dandruff was flying, causing many players to step back without a trace.

"Era of Disaster" is a very real game. Although the players can be captured, there are also personal hygiene problems. This is why there are players like Jiang Pipi to develop hotels.

Mashed potatoes are good everywhere, but they don't pay attention to personal hygiene. The dandruff is just like rain.

"Brother Chrysanthemum, I think, we really don't have to act together. The movement caused by our acting together is too great. If it doesn't work, let's act separately. Anyway, the dungeon task requires us to eliminate mutant beasts as much as possible."

Mashed potato's remarks opened up everyone's mind, and for a time, many players made a big push.

"I think maybe we can send some people to attract the attention of mutant beasts, and then implement the beheading plan! As long as Bai Ze is beheaded, won't this beast tide be lifted?"

"I think you are thinking about fart to eat, do I need to pee to wake you up? Then what kind of existence is Bai Ze is not clear? At that time, the reason why Bai Ze was able to die was because The reason for the plot killing is that people like us want to behead Bai Ze? What do you think?"

Old Chrysanthemum frowned suddenly, the opinion that the man just put forward was not bad!

Sure enough, brainstorming is the right thing. The three heads are worthy of Zhuge Liang. There are nearly twenty of them, so they are six or seven Zhuge Liang.

Rounding up is one hundred Zhuge Liang!

The old chrysanthemum found that he was brought into a misunderstanding. You must know that a copy of the land reclamation, generally speaking, the land reclamation personnel will be the most elite group in the entire guild, but right now, because the next door Lao Wang almost brought all the people from the guild Gone, so the old chrysanthemum leaves only a bunch of cute new ones.

In addition, generally speaking, in accordance with the game of Disaster Era, no matter what the copy, it should give a way to clear the level. It is just a question of whether the player can find it.

"Go, let's get this book! I have a way!" Old Chrysanthemum slapped his hand and slapped the mashed potato head directly.

Mashed potatoes covered his head and stared with eyes wide open. Talk as you speak. Why are you hitting me?!

The mashed potatoes felt so bitter, and there were a lot of question marks on top.

Old Chrysanthemum brought people into the dungeon once again, still familiar with the world, but this thing is used to it.

Wiping off the saliva from the corners of his mouth extremely chic, Old Chrysanthemum took out a pile of crystals from the space backpack.

"Brothers, burn! Burn it for me! Let's set the mountain on fire today!" Old Chrysanthemum said fiercely.

Mashed potatoes:???

All the players looked dumbfounded and didn't understand what the old chrysanthemum was going to do.

The old chrysanthemum was a little frustrated when he saw this. Now this player is really not as good as one, and he has said so clearly. Why don't these people understand?

"Set fire and burn the entire Death Forest. Anyway, this is a copy. I don't believe it anymore. The entire Death Forest has been lit by us. This group of mutant beasts can still be arrogant!"

Many players including Mashed Potatoes finally understood the meaning of the old chrysanthemum. For a time, many players were in high spirits!

Damn it!Can you still play like this?But that's really exciting!

The old chrysanthemum took the lead in doing it. Anyway, the old Wang next door said that the guild has already covered all the consumption of the copy to open up wasteland, so what does he care about.

It is quite simple to use crystals to set fire. There are many crystals of fire attributes, plus some people have already awakened the ability of fire elements.

Soon, the black smoke that soared into the sky was like a black demon and rushed straight into the sky. The tongue of fire began to raging and gradually spread into a sea of ​​flames.

The tumbling flames soared into the sky, wantonly devouring nourishment, and the extremely high temperature made everything in front of the line of sight become distorted.

The faces of the Lao Wang and others next door were jet-black at the moment, but each one was extremely excited. They succeeded and successfully ignited the entire death forest!

The mashed potatoes were smoked and dark, and only two eyes were visible in black and white.

Looking at the burning death forest blankly, the mashed potatoes rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Fuck, I finally time my childhood dream!"

Old Chrysanthemum:???

What's the matter with this person?Isn't it a tendency to destroy?Old Chrysanthemum decided to focus on this mashed potatoes...

This Nima, don’t be silly by playing games. When the time comes, really set fire to the mountain, that’s nothing. Now in the 24th century, forests are all extremely precious protected areas, but when they are really lit, Let’s not say anything about sitting in prison, that is the loss of the entire mankind...

On the other side, Zhao Changan, who was in the Lord’s Villa preparing to clean up, suddenly received a system prompt.