Game of the World Tree

33. Dry it!

"I rub! World BOSS!"

"What is Demasia? What is the European luck? Is he not unlucky?"

"The reward is rich, the" Goblin killer "is the exclusive title! There are also 3 perfect resurrection, a lot of experience value and contribution!"

"I have a few hundred experiences."

"I am also! I am also!"

Players suddenly played with chicken blood, one by one like a wolf, and the eyes shine.

In online games, the world's BOSS has a dry elite mission can all be a stable earning, and the price is more expensive.

"Hey? Demasia how to run more far from BOSS ..."

At this time, some people found that there was a little strange in the red dot on the small map.

"I am going, will n't it be scared to panic?"

"It is also possible to think about protecting the transfer method ..."

Suddenly, it seems to be aware of what, some people have a slight change:

"It's not good, he must be kneeling alone, in case he is dead, BOSS is struggling, and it is not good to make the task."

"Lying in the trough!"

"It makes sense! We hurry!"

"Walk away! Enjoy the world boss!"

The players have analyzed a wave of situation, and they decided to immediately go to it, afraid of BOSS to run.

"Walking! Hey world BOSS!"

"Everyone is replaced with wooden knife and wooden cane! The task reminds that there is a damage bonus!"

"Wait, inform the group of people in the camp, let them have passed the task all, come to brush a hurt, the world BOSS experience, this is the first world BOSS!"

For a time, the entire player army is like a huge machine. Nearly 100 elves will be seized by the bend knife and the bow and arrows, replace it in the initial weapon, and rushed toward the direction of the small map red dot. .

After countless battles, they have already experienced, at this moment, it actually faintly a bit of a bit of a bit.

At the same time, there are countless camp players who have received the message, they have excitedly from the transfer arrays ... they have taken the task, and they are intended to be a little bit of hurt, and they are excited.

For a time, the three hundred selection people actually moved!

Barcelona, ​​who was observed, looked at this group, suddenly a wilderness, and the whole person.

"What happened in the mother, what happened?"

"There is a brigade priest, and a strong brother Broven priest with a slavery, and I told them."

Looking at a player who made a chicken blood, Eve's mood was slightly, so I explained in Barcelona's mind.

Goblin priest of slavery elf death?

When I heard this sentence, Barcelona was angry.

The evil faded brother, this is the biggest insult to the mother and god!

He hated that he immediately flew over and shot this bold man's guy!

However, think of the place behind Copen, but only push your thoughts.

No ... you can't destroy your mother's plan ...

Huh? wrong……

and many more……

Suddenly, Barcelona's brain turned over, he stood in the woods, incredibly looked at the players who went to a direction, shocked:

"Mother gods ... you ... you mean, this group of selection is going to kill Gormon priests?"

Can slave the brothers of the soul of the soul, even if Barcelona has not seen each other, it can guess the fact that the other's strength is absolutely weak.

At least for the selection, this is definitely a challenge.

They are not the bodies of the mother, but when the majesty is challenged, this group of selection is not hesitant, take the initiative, and be brave!

Listening to the "rush!" "For the elf! For the goddess!" Slogan ...

At this moment, Barcelona actually moved.

The mother is on, although this group of selection is awkward, greed, but it is also so bright and reliable, not afraid of dangerous moment of maintenance of the mother and god.

Mother gods, your choice is really far-sighted!

When you think of the prejudice of the selection, Barcelona feels that you should re-meet them.

Not only that, when Barcelona reads the name of the player's red eyes, and when excited to the micro-twisted expression, the eyes change again.

As if ... they are not a bad battle, but a carnival!

They even are not a real warrior, but it is also a real warrior!

In the case of the various battles of the previous selection, Barceaka couldn't help but sigh:

"The mother is on, your wisdom and the eyes make me ashamed ..."

"This group of selection is surprising about the enthusiasm of fighting, far from unusual elves ... this is also the quality of the Elf Fantry of the Advanced Peace in the Rise Road ..."

"The mother of the mother, you are right. I have to have one day, they will lead the rise of the Elf, and stand again on the Sags mainland!"

......

Delivery forest.

Demasia looked at the system prompt in the field of view, the whole person was shocked.

"Shi ... World BOSS ..."

He screwed his face and muttered:

"Is this good luck or myma?"

Looking back, I got closer and closer the nest, Demasia is not good.

"I am going, don't you catch so tight ..."

He took a deep breath and raised again.

"Since it is the world BOSS, then the circle, Ms. I will definitely come over after I get the system news. I can't die before this, in case the Boss, BOSS returned, I can't get a bad task. "

Demasia has changed the attention of the strange suicide.

And the new goal must be, he changed the direction and started around the circle.

The snoring is surrounded by the undead, sitting on the shoulders of a tall skull, followed by the back of Demasia.

"Oh ... want to delay time?"

Looking at the elf full of sweating, its eyes are full of ridicies:

"Or, are you waiting for your companions?"

When I arrived now, I have a 100% definitely, which is absolutely hidden behind this elf.

However, it has never been afraid to do less.

It is not wisdom, but there are many quantities, and there is no feeling, and I don't know what death and fear. It is a bracket!

And it doesn't think the other party is really strong, otherwise I have already played the door.

"This is a chance, I have to look at what people are in the ghost ... huh, I have the participation of the elves, I can't get better, I can catch some big fish this time."

It is planning to take the opportunity to force the other party ...

With the constant run, Demasia's physical strength is also rapidly decline.

Although he turned off fatigue, this kind of burnout BUFF is still getting worse and worse.

Finally, he seems to be finally running, gradually stopping.

"Is it not moving?"

Jumping from the shoulders of the undead, looking at Demasia kept laughing.

It waved, and more than ten 10-level undead swavted, surrounded by the Masia Group.

Demasia turned his head. He breathed his breath, while sweating on his head, but his expression did not have a harmony or despair.

The eyes flashed in the eyes:

"You are not afraid?"

Demasia looked at the Coplin priest dressed in front of this Master, suddenly smiled slightly, showing a white tooth:

"What are you afraid of?"

He got, spit a spit:

"Laozi's aid!"

The voice fell, and the excitement of this started from around:

"It is the world BOSS! It is the world boss!"

"Kill! Don't let it run!"

"For the Elves! For the Esti Temple!"

"Tell the brothers !!"

"Dry it !!!"