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Chapter 197 Mixed Snow Dragon(1/2)

Eliminating the strong, destroying the weak, and upholding the evil... these are things that Tang Hua often does in the game. [≮No pop-up ads Yanmoxuan≯www.yanmoxuan.**] Sometimes you can use it, and the sky will be full of anger and resentment.

Describe... but what can it do? What does it mean to have friends all over the world? It's all false. If you make 100 friends, maybe 5 of them will sincerely help you when you are in trouble. If you make 10 friends, they will help you.

You may also have five. If you make five friends, there may be five others who can help you.

If the prodigal son turns around and does good deeds, Tang Hua feels that the pear is very big. The pear is not the good deed itself, but the reward after doing the good deed. As Huihuang thinks, he can bear any consequences, but he can't bear the increase in merit.

Minus. Now the number of merits has been negative at 7,020. If the guess of 8,001 is correct, then 7,020 is a very suitable number. According to a person's five points, he only needs to kill one hundred more to overcome the calamity.

Eighty people is enough. If you don't want to survive the disaster, one hundred and eighty people is also a very flexible number. Unexpected additions and subtractions to this number are what he doesn't want to see.



The delivery location is not good either. It has almost reached the heart of the Snowy Mountains. The group of about sixty gregarious monsters has brought great obstacles to the three people's progress... Although Shuang Wu also came to join in the fun, she really helped in this place.

It's not a big help, as Tang Hua said, as long as she can protect herself, it's a big help.

The tactics adopted by the four of them was to fight decisively, to fight and move at the same time, and never to stay in one place for too long to avoid being surrounded by the enemy. The two military stations in the center have not been occupied by anyone until now. They are really here.

The monsters are so powerful that they can even organize a small army of various types of soldiers.

The delivery location is in the center of an ice lake. This ice lake is like a safe zone. When the four people enter the area, all chasing monsters dare not enter.

In martial arts, movies, and TV, those named Hun Jianglong and Pangolin Tiger are usually either gangsters or bandit leaders. The only thing that is certain is that they are absolute sidekicks, and some even only "show" one side without even a single line, which is completely disappointing.

The protagonist used it for his first entry into the world. So everyone didn't take it seriously before. But looking at the current situation, the four of them felt a little guilty, maybe this bandit leader was a bit of a slut.



"Stop! Who is that?" A deep voice echoed on the ice lake.

No one can be seen for a thousand miles. Could it be that he is still invisible? Tang Hua shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't shoot. We are the negotiators of the Snow Mountain Temple. When the two armies are fighting, we will not kill the envoys."

Shuangwu said: "You should hold another small white flag in your hand."

"I don't have white equipment!"

"..." Frost Dance.

"Did you bring the things?" A rich voice said.

"I brought it. Did anyone bring it?"

"I want to inspect the goods."

"I want to count people."

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate conditions?"

As expected, he is a gangster, even his tone is similar to that of a kidnapper. Tang Hua said: "I have to see someone first."

After a moment of silence, a strong wind blew up on the ice lake, and a tornado rolled in. It stopped a hundred meters away from Tang Hua and others and disappeared. Three hundred monks appeared in front of the four of them. It could be seen that these monks were as strong as Mount Tai without changing color.

Although his revolutionary qualities have been hijacked for n months, he still holds a wooden fish and sits cross-legged in the snow chanting Buddha and chanting sutras.

Banana! I am a bitch and make noise to torture my ears. Tang Hua waved his hand: "Count the number of people."

Huihuang arrived at the side of the monks and said to the first one in the first row: "You start and count from left to right."

"Coax Mamie Mamie to coax..."

There were some differences in the language, so Huang Huang had no choice but to start counting: "One, two, three, four..."



More than half an hour later, there was a brilliant return: "Three hundred people."

Tang Hua clasped his fists and said to the air: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow. Thank you hero for not killing me. I will come to visit you another day."

With a "roar", the ground trembled, and three hundred monks fell to and fro. The rich voice said angrily: "Leave the Buddhist sword behind."

"Do you want the Buddhist sword so much?" Tang Hua asked as he took out the Buddhist sword painting.

"yes!"

"What's the benefit?"

"What?"

"Please, the life and death of a group of monks has nothing to do with us. Do you think we have come all the way here just for them? Don't you plan to reimburse some travel expenses or something?"

"Roar!" There was another sound, and the ground trembled as usual. The only difference was that the ice lake in front of Tang Hua and others was washed away, and then a snow-white dragon stretched out its head and neck. The back body was in the ice lake, and the front body was inside the ice lake.

He grabbed Bingkou with his claws, stretched his head in front of Tang Hua and said fiercely: "What did you say?"

"It turned out to be a dragon!" The four of them sweated together. The three brilliant people admired Tang Hua's courage. Tang Hua made arrangements on the way, planning to bring out the mixed snow dragon and kill it. The first and second sneak attacks were all arranged.

.But I didn’t expect that Mixed Snow Dragon was not a nickname, but a real dragon.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand!" Tang Hua said hurriedly.

"Misunderstanding? Give me a reason for the misunderstanding."

Do you need a reason for the misunderstanding? Tang Huahan said: "Do you know the dragon holding the candle? It's the dragon sleeping in Buzhou Mountain in the underworld... My buddy, he asked me to say hello to you."

Hun Xuelong despised: "Indiscriminate relations...Don't think that all dragons in the world are of the same family. Let me ask you, why are you here?"

"Selling Buddhist swords!" Tang Hua displayed a pair of Buddhist sword paintings.

"Sell?"

"Yes! Sell!" Don't doubt Tang Hua's firm stance. He would rather die than surrender: "But I also want to take the person away."

"I don't know whether to live or die..."

"If you die, we will report back to the King of Hell. You will still be a good man in an hour. But your Buddhist sword... I have to say goodbye to you forever." Tang Hua smiled: "You might as well consider it."

Hun Xuelong stared at Tang Hua for a while: "Do you want money rather than life?"

"You misunderstood. It's best to do both. If you have to leave the same thing, I hope you leave the latter."

Hu Xuelong nodded: "This is a well-established reason! Let's start negotiations."



Mixed Snow Dragon is obviously several levels lower than the Candle-bearing Dragon, which can be seen from the negotiation process. The main reason is that Mixed Snow Dragon is too down-to-earth and directly throws out various benefits, allowing Tang Hua to choose the same at will.

If there is a reward, you have to create a reward to get it. But... Tang Hua frowned and read the benefits: "Brother Long, you are a dragon after all, why do you use scrap metal to embarrass yourself?

The best thing is this thing - the seventh-level flying sword. Look at me, the seventh-level second-level fairy sword... Are you sorry? Hou Yi "shoots" the sun bow - the artifact. The nine-day slide rule - the artifact. The measuring ruler -

—Immortal weapon. Qimen’s flying armor—Immortal weapon. Demon Lord’s battle armor—The ultimate purple set... You’re so good at throwing the dragon away.”

Brilliant Bright Sword: "The seventh-level top-notch fairy sword... I usually act as a rubbish user." It goes against my will! But fortunately, I lied to NPCs, so I feel pretty good about it.

"Holy Spirit Bead - Immortal Artifact." Red Hat also started to turn its head outward: "Earth Divine Source - Artifact."

Shuang Wu felt ashamed and rummaged through her bag: "Sixty-carat diamonds, first-class emeralds. Alas... it's up to you to tell me."

Hun Xuelong was actually very ashamed. As Tang Hua said, it was such a shame. But the system regulations were strict, and it was helpless: "That's all I have. In fact, this is already a violation of the regulations."

Tang Hua asked casually: "Brother Long, I'm just wondering why you want the Buddhist sword?"

"How do I know? This is a system task." Isn't it just for you players? If no one has completed the Snow Mountain Temple task, he will be the Mixed Snow Dragon. If a player completes it, it will still be the Mixed Snow Dragon, but it will

Get the Buddhist sword, arrange the ice lake into a Jedi, and the system will create another task to lure a large number of players to kill the dragon.

"Brother Long! When I was in the Yunzhong Realm, I used the Heavenly Book to gain a level of realm improvement..."

"Impossible! You exchanged the Heavenly Book in Yunzhong Realm. Here you are completely extorting money. There is quite a difference between the two." Hun Xuelong said seriously: "These are the things. If you want them, just keep them.

After the painting, all the people were taken away. It’s just a matter of this kind, you just have to figure it out!”

Tang Hua turned his head and asked Hui Hui: "How is it?"

"It's all garbage. It's too heavy to put in the Qiankun bag."

"It seems that this dragon is really out of stock. We are all dragons, so why is the gap so big in comparison?" Seeing how generous the dragon holding the candle is, it will either give you a realm, a skill, or an artifact. Look at this dragon,

None of the optional equipment is gold, and the flying swords have different grades. Even the whiteboard equipment is thrown out, which is embarrassing. It’s hard to find a skill book, but it is the most rubbish. There is a 2-gold water escape on the market. The magic weapon will be updated

It’s too much, not even as good as the warm jade provided by the sect. All the food you eat is dried fish...

Shuangwu said: "I guess this is all its belongings."

"Forget it."

Tang Hua spread his hands: "I can only forget it, what else can I do? Search those monks for a while to see if there are any valuables."



"Brother Long! You must inform me when you get rich." Tang Hua waved goodbye.

Hun Xuelong was ashamed and replied: "Absolutely." As he said this, he secretly swept a pile of garbage into the ice lake. It was really embarrassing, so it was better not to take it out.



A few players were mixed in among the three hundred monks to open the way. It is really difficult to attack such a group of monsters. The system strictly stipulates that they must not kill each other. Although the players were surprised by such a lineup, no one came to make trouble... So come back

There is no danger at all on the road...

Red Hat asked: "Have you noticed that there are two types of monster bosses? One is the boss. The other is the one that talks to the player?"

Huihuang nodded: "Yes! The latter is basically not too bad, and has a higher degree of freedom."
To be continued...
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