Before I could put away the soft and warm red crystal in my hand, I accidentally swallowed it into my mouth. Just as I was about to spit it out, my legs suddenly became numb and a sharp arrow penetrated into the flesh. My head was tilted, and the blood-stained dragon crystal actually swallowed it. I rolled my eyes and turned my anger in my heart. We finally got a baby, but it was gone. After eating, it would be useful for me.

However, as soon as the dragon crystal entered its stomach, it immediately melted away, burning like a raging fire, spreading from my heart, baking my blood, burning my soul, and burning. I seemed to be in a stove, and the indescribable heat on my body was hard to tell, and the two flames deep in my eyes seemed to turn into two little dragons, one red and one purple, circling around, "Huh!" I gasped, and fucked, and actually sprayed a choking black smoke.

A slight sound suddenly came from my ears, which made my spiritual platform suddenly clear, "Player of Hidden Me, do you want to learn intermediate fireball skills!"

What? After hearing this, my ears were almost erected. I waited day and night, and finally I hoped that my little fireball could be upgraded. It seemed that God had eyes and knew my suffering.

As I endured the pain all over my body, I quickly chose yes while stuffing medicine. It seems that it is really not easy to upgrade this little fireball. In addition to having to practice more, I have to suffer such pain and hardships from my buddy. It is true that God is going to give me a great task, which will hurt my mind and my muscles and bones.

"The hidden player, your reputation value for upgrading your small fireball skills is not enough. You need to reach 2,000 before you can upgrade." The system reminded me again like a plate of ice water, which dripped me from head to toe. The boiling blood suddenly cooled down, and the flames pounding in my eyes also dimmed. What's wrong, does it take 2,000 to upgrade your small fireball? My Tianla, at the critical moment, why is our reputation value not enough?

OK, this time I turned around, I immediately went to the Golden Tower to squat and trouble the Sphinx. This guy is the best reputation, and I thought to myself.

Damn, which turtle turtle and turtle shoots arrows at me? Is it a tiger not showing its power? Just pull me as a sick cat, and then there are long arrows falling on me, disrupting my thoughts. If it weren't for my accidental little fireball that detonated the magic flame of the Red Dragon King just now, you guys would have fallen down at least half of them. People say that they don't forget to dig wells when they eat water. You guys are fine. As soon as they break out of the dragon's mouth, they forget me and even start to fight me. Looking at the long angry value, I shouted and cursed and turned around.

Drink, the miscellaneous army is a miscellaneous army, and there is no one mind. As soon as the Red Dragon King turned his head, the crowd around him began to catch fire. There was no common enemy. All the players around him were enemies, and the melee began.

A swordsman just threw a collection technique beside the Red Dragon King. He was about to laugh out loudly with a bloody dragon tendon. Two big knives and an axe behind him slashed over, making his laughter dull in his throat. He turned his head with anger on his face, and raised the guy and was about to slash when a figure suddenly popped up from behind. A dagger with a cold light shining into his heart without saying anything. With an unbelievable look, the swordsman was dead.

The gun, an iron spear, a sharp dragon pattern iron spear, in the man's tall and big, with a wide-breasted and green eyes, pulled out sharp gun flowers from the hand of the foreigner, and rushed to the player holding a heavy hammer next to him; the claw blade, a pair of sharp claw blades, a pair of claw blades emitting a bleak green light, under the wizard of the tall and thin man, he looked at the mage who had just climbed up like a demon; the wind blade, a blue-black wind blade, a round and slender wind blade, which was shaped like an arc, making a sizzling sound in the hands of the yellow-robed wizard, slashing horizontally towards the two soldiers who were fighting...

I glanced at me, yes, that's the elf archer dressed in grass green and holding a strange longbow. He shot me a few arrows just now. Damn, I dare to stare at me. Didn't I see the scene of my mage dressed up so hard to bully? Didn't I see the scene of my bravery on the head of the Red Dragon King just now? Come on, I'll shoot you enough.

My face was full of murderous aura. We were just depressed that we could not upgrade the little fireball. Let's use you to vent our dissatisfaction in my heart. A fierce light flashed in my eyes, and I stuffed a pill, and rushed towards the archer.

The anger value was about to fill, and the four silver arrows stuck in their bodies were still trembling at the end. Seeing that I did not launch a magic attack, but rushed to him "slowly". The archer seemed to care nothing at all. He smiled at me contemptuously, hooked his fingers, turned around and ran away. In his concept, it seemed that no matter how fast I, as a mage, could not compare with him, a high-minded archer.

"Go to die!" I growled in my throat, and quickly opened my strength and rushed up. Do you think I'm really slow? Idiot, I'm lying to you.

The dagger was waving, bringing out a red and white light, tearing out two big holes behind the archer. He let out a pain howl in pain, and when he turned his head, he immediately looked frightened and panicked on his face. He was obviously a mage, but he became a melee killer in the blink of an eye. The archer's eyes were full of confusion.

No need to be confused or guessed. If you just need to die, you will be over. I have a look of "mercy" and "care" in my eyes. It is right and natural to kill a foreigner. Even if you don't die in my hands, you may die in the hands of others. You will die early and ascend to heaven early. This place is not suitable for you.

The three silver-gray willow leaves of the Shadow Slash suddenly appeared, deeply imprinted in the eyes of the archer. This was the last thing he saw before he died. Then, he sprayed blood and made a crackling sound of bone cracking all over his body. He fell down straight and with a snap, something popped up from his body. I stepped forward and copied it, hehe, smiled on his cheeks, and they were pairs of silver-grade leather boots, making a profit.

OK, the person who hurt me has been killed by me, and I no longer love to fight. Who knows if anyone among these guys will use any tricks of burning both jade? I got the advantage and quickly flashed, start Shadow Escape, and I flashed.

Looking at the gang base in front of him, black smoke rising everywhere, Brother Leopard, who had just turned around, his eyes turned red. He raised his head and let out a roar like a wild beast: "Blood stains the territory, I will never end with you, brothers, come on for me."
Chapter completed!