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Chapter 501 I help you, who will help me?

Of course, the name of the Monster Monster is not called Monster Monster. Although everyone calls him that, his id in the game is not as weird as his appearance.

It can even be said that the name he gave to the character in the game was a little poetic - sand in the fog. In the vast white fog, there was a vast piece of fine sand that could not be seen clearly or grasped, as invisible as fog, as ruthless as sand. Such a name should be poetic enough, right?

Perhaps it is precisely because of this poeticity that he met in the game and successfully caught up with a strong woman with beautiful appearance and good skills - Tianxin Ruoshui.

Unfortunately, poetic love can never compete with the reality of the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. After life has passed for a long time, the couple will inevitably quarrel and argue over trivial matters. Especially for women who regard love for beauty as their nature, the hairstyle of half monk and half shemale in the fog is impossible to accept by Tianxin Ruoshui no matter what.

Tianxin Ruoshui's personality is definitely not the kind of woman who can hold things in her heart and would rather swallow her anger than let her husband suffer any grievance. Therefore, whenever she looks at the half-haired and half-light head of the fog sand, she feels unhappy and very unhappy.

When she felt unhappy, she would immediately burst out.

Her outbreak... Everyone can imagine the consequences for yourself.

If it was really just because of a hairstyle, the mist and sand broke will not be arguing with his wife, but the problem was that hairstyle was not something he was willing to do, but it was caused by a piece of equipment.

Speaking of the process of getting this equipment, Wu Zhongsha had tried his best. When he first came out of the novice village and officially entered the monk's practice, he had already received a special professional task that only monks of the demon clan could receive.

This task is completely opposite to the usual monk task of curing diseases and saving people. Instead, it often kills people, using extremely special task items to collect the required materials from the player's corpse.

In order to complete this task, Sand in the Fog offended many players, and even made it to the list for several months. But at the same time, I also met many friends who like PK and like to challenge themselves. The Blood Clothing Legion was formed at that time.

When this mission was finally completed, Wu Zhongsha learned a set of attack skills of the demon monk and got the hat.

That was the hat made by the NPC who issued the task to him after completing his wish.

After putting on this hat, the hairstyle of the fog in the sand became what it is today.

It would be fine if it was something else. Even if the attributes were abnormal, they could only be replaced during battles. There is no need to maintain such a weird shape. However, this hat is a spiritual weapon, and its growth rate is related to the length of time it takes for sand in the fog to wear it. In this case, how could he be willing to take off the hat?

In terms of use and appearance, the choices between men and women are often the opposite.

As Sand in the Fog wore this hat longer and longer, the players with him almost forgot his game id, only remembering the strange shape of half-slip and half-flowing black hair, and the name of the monster head was deeply rooted in him.

When Xinruoshui was flooded by the group of insects that day, the strange-headed monk suddenly threw a snake stick in his hand, and a piece of green smoke emanated from the top of the snake stick and floated towards us surrounded by the group of insects.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and the rotten insects that were almost crawling all over my body fell into pieces and fell completely.

All the insects that fell on the ground turned into a pool of thick water in an instant, and gradually dissolved into the surrounding pool water.

What awesome poison! The five elements of the strange-headed monk are undoubtedly wood-based.

But I didn't expect that as a monk who is a blood-raising profession, he actually has such perverted group attack skills. If this is put on the pk, many opponents will suffer.

The melted insect thickness may have a certain effect on suppressing the scattering insects that were originally trying to rush towards us suddenly changed direction, surrounded our bodies, and headed straight for the black dragon in front of us.

Huh?

Aren't they in the same group?

The black dragon suddenly let out a loud roar, and the scavengers who were trying to climb up its body were stunned to the ground, and a dark dragon flame spewed out, burning them clean.

The black dragon seemed to ignore the three of us who were standing in front. He swung his tail and pushed the players behind him far away, then rolled his waist and rushed forward.

A black shadow rushed over our heads, and in the blink of an eye, the black dragon had passed by the three of us and disappeared at the end of the road. The direction it was moving forward seemed to be the hall where the rotten worms appeared.

"What's going on?" Tian Xinruoshui touched his clothes, turned around and took out another set to put it in, ran to the monster-headed monk and asked.

"I don't know." The monster head shook his head and said, "As soon as we hit the black dragon to only one-third of its blood, it suddenly turned around and ran away, broke through the door outside and rushed in. I thought this was its nest, and it didn't look very similar."

Ignoring the discussion between the head of the monster and his wife, I shook the Xuanyuan Sword and chased after the black dragon. Since this girl ignored these enemies and hurried back to the hall, it seemed that there might be a bit strange there.

The insects that were brushed along the way were almost wiped out by the black dragon. The bodies of those fat evil fog sprayers were floating in the water, and their disgusting internal organs kept shaking in the water, as if they were not dead yet.

We chased after us all the way, but found that the black dragon had entered the hall, and was curling in the center of the hall, looking down at the huge black shadow we had seen before.

At this time, most of the rotten insects around were dead, and the rest were crawling on the walls around the hall, not daring to approach the giant dragon entrenched in the middle.

The black shadow also revealed its true appearance at this time, and it should be a dragon. But at this time, the dragon had already become unrecognizable, with all its scales falling, and its flesh and flesh ulcerated, revealing the thick white bones inside.

The black dragon entrenched above the dragon corpse, and a dragon breath spewed out from his mouth, wrapping the corpse below tightly.

Its eyes revealed a hint of sadness, as if it was saying goodbye to its relatives, or understanding its destiny of dying? Suddenly, I remembered the look of the four White Scale Brothers before their death, as if it was like the black dragon in front of me.

The voice behind me gradually became noisy, and the blood-clothed army had arrived. I looked back at the strange-headed monk, waved at him, and signaled them not to act rashly for the time being.

Because Tianxin Ruoshui had told them before that my mission was to find this black dragon, not to kill it, the monster-headed monk did not rush to do it, but just set up a formation and was ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The black dragon suddenly raised his head, glanced at the player outside the door, and spit out a pitch-black bead from his mouth.

Dragon Ball?!

That is the inner alchemy of the dragon clan!

No player present was very clear about how valuable a dragon ball was. When it appeared in front of us, I almost felt that the light around me suddenly lit up, which was emitted from their eyes.

"You are Mo Lin, right?" I took a step forward carefully, walked to the door of the hall but didn't dare to go in again. Although the rotten insects were afraid of the aura of the black dragon, they were not afraid of me, the Taoist priest of the ghost clan.

"Who are you?!"

The black dragon's head suddenly raised, and the breath from his mouth almost blows me over.

Its eyes were full of vigilance. It seemed that the monster heads beat it up so hard before. This matter might be a bit troublesome to explain.

"Just just now, I came here to find you. I have something to ask you for help."

"Help? Hahahaha!" The black dragon laughed at the sky, shaking the surrounding water. The rotten insects shook into a ball and retreated further.

"If you have something to ask me for help, then who will I ask for help in my business?"

I raised my eyebrows and gently pulled the corners of my mouth.

It wouldn't have been so easy if we knew it would be. It seems that if we want this black dragon to help repair the Nine Dragons Ruyi Pearl, we have to continue the mission.

"If you have any questions, just give me instructions. If I can't do it, I can also ask friends for help."

"I want to resurrect my Yu'er. Do you have this ability?" A chill suddenly appeared in the black dragon's eyes, as if he was already desperate, talking about an impossible wish.

"Yu'er?" I looked at the dragon corpse in front of me. Could it be the wife of this black dragon?

Uh...this matter...

I put a talisman on myself, took two steps forward, blocked my body with the shadow of the gate, preventing the players outside from discovering it. Then, I secretly summoned Yaya out.

"Yaya, do you have the ability to resurrect the sister in front?" I asked softly.

Seeing Yaya suddenly appearing in the hall, the Black Dragon's eyes suddenly changed, as if he really saw hope.

"Yes." Yaya nodded and said, "But if you want to save her, you have to use the Spring of Age. I will no longer be able to use this skill within a day."

"It's okay." I said with a smile: "As long as I can save this sister, I don't care about anything you use."

Originally, I didn’t have many opportunities to use the Spring of Immortality. With the three corpses in my hands, I could also be resurrected.

There are so many people who can kill me twice a day, right?

"Okay, I'll treat this sister now." Yaya suddenly changed back to her original form, and the Kongtong seal slowly appeared in a blue light, and the light shone throughout the hall.
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