"Your Majesty the King, now do you want us to do shime?"

The old mother of Montenegro looked at the sycamore frantically. Although the king strung together by a thick arrow and a drown looked a little qiguài, it didn't matter. What mattered was that His Majesty the King Nénggou provided a lot of food for their black iron dwarves!

With the strong logistical support of His Majesty the King, the Morishan Lao Mother only took a short period of shijiān to lead the conquered Dilo dwarves of the Black Iron Clan to rush into the Black Iron Castle, killing the previous Black Iron Dwarves King, and successfully usurping the throne and becoming the dwarves queen. At this moment, the head of the previous Dwarves King was still hanging behind her butt as her credential for her bravery. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! .

Wutong floated on the Black Iron Throne of the former Dwarf King, rubbing her chin with great distress. It was a good thing for him to become a dwarf queen, but the problem now is that in such a large Dwarf Fortress, there was no tool to cut off the [Survival Arrow]. It was great to always hug the black girl, but it was very inconvenient.

The old mother in Heishan asked, pulled Wutong back from her distress, and subconsciously glanced at the black girl with her eyes closed. She seemed to have accepted her fate and was hugged by Wutong for several days. Even the most reserved girl did not have the strength to resist.

"Bang" his mouth, Wutong said with a smile: "Heishan, have you made the previous dwarf king prepare for all the war for Shime?"

The old mother of Montenegro hummed, "That stupid guy was encouraged by a guy who called himself "The Dragon Club of the Yellow Springs" and planned to attack the surface. What's funny is that he didn't even climb to the surface! Those guys in "The Dragon Club of the Yellow Springs" just regarded us Dilor as logistics and blacksmiths, and had no intention of letting us participate in the war as well!"

Sure enough, Wutong nodded and glanced at the black girl Walsingham who quietly opened her eyes. She said simply: "Next. I plan to attack the drow elves' lair. Capture more drow slaves, Black Mountain, do you have any good suggestions for Shime?"

"Kill all those black watchmen!"

The old mother of Heishan raised her battle axe and roared. Wutong decisively sweated coldly. She quickly put a confinement technique on the black girl. Sure enough, the next moment, there was a scream that almost pierced the eardrum.

The black girl's silver pupils tend to be red, and she gritted her teeth and seemed to be planning to rush over and bit Wutong to death. Wutong said speechlessly: "Are you so excited to fuck him?"

"Damn human. If you want to attack my clan, do you still want me to laugh at you?" the black girl fènnu roared.

Wutong stared at her for some reason for a while, and a headrail hit her. As a result, Ziji also covered her forehead and screamed. The black girl shouted angrily: "Are you sick? Fuck me to shime?"

"You have medicine!? Are you too involved in the show?"

Wutong used [SMS] to block the next words with an unbearable look: "We are players, and we belong to different camps. Before, you were doing wind and rain on the ground, I wasn't angry. Come with me to come underground, and it's like killing your relatives? You are sick!"

The black girl couldn't help but talk for a moment. Then she realized that she couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said that she should be shime.

The situation of "too deep into the play" is very common among the player group recently, which is commonly known as the "I can't tell the difference between virtual and reality". Fortunately, the protection mechanism of "Entertainment" is very strict, and players are still normal in reality. However, after entering the game, this kind of substitution will be caused by too deep, which can also increase the fun of the game.

"But you can't attack my clan!"

The black girl muttered, and Wutong rolled her eyes: "By Shime? If you can only attack us humans, we will not be allowed to attack you humans? There is no such rule of the game?"

Well, the black girl is completely silent now. It doesn’t matter who attacks whoever is at all. What’s important is that she becomes a prisoner, but she has to follow him to attack Ziji’s camp with the culprit. This kind of gǎnjiào is too uncomfortable.

Do she just want to get out of this situation?

Yes, just commit suicide, but who is willing to give up such a long accumulation and return to the state of a newcomer and start over again?

This is the special thing about "Endlessness". In "Endlessness", no matter which sect of the god is, there is a completely identical precept, that is, suicide is not allowed. Once you commit suicide, you will not be able to return to the embrace of the gods and will never be able to ascend to the kingdom of the gods.

This is a religious statement, and in other words, players say that if they are killed by monsters or enemies, they can also be resurrected in the temple. But if they commit suicide, it is equivalent to deleting accounts in traditional online games to train newcomers.

In the speechlessness of the black girl, she could only watch Wutong command the army of Dilo Dilo and kill the underground where her clan was located. She wanted to have nearly 200,000 Dilo Dilo Dilo Dilo Dilo, even half of the old, weak, women and children could gather a army of 100,000 dwarves!

This is a terrible disaster for the rare number of Drow elves. Tèbié is the main combat power of the Drow clan, and they have all been involved in surface wars.

The terrifying torrent of dwarves, tèbié is a full torrent of dwarves, and the combat power it burst out was amazing. When countless dwarves riding underground rock lizards rushed into the [Nest City] of the Drow Elves, the left-behind Drows had almost no power to resist.

The drows stared at the brutal Dillo dwarves who destroyed their defenses. The screen made of countless giant spiders and super giant spiders. They couldn't even resist it for long, and the black oil mould bottles thrown by the dwarves burned to no end.

When Wutong stood in the mistress hall of Zhuoer Nest City, she sighed very much, wouldn't the old nests of those Zhuoer who had reached the ground be blown up?

"You executioner!"

Seeing a large number of Zhuoer being massacred, the black girl almost bit her silver teeth, Wutong said innocently: "It's not me who killed me!"

"But it was you who made it!" Walsingham screamed.

Wutong was silent for a moment and shrugged: "Okay, I am the executioner. Then your underground race coalition forces are doing shime on the ground now? Are you looking for a little white rabbit to join forces?" Wall was stunned again.

Seeing Wall's frustrated look, Wutong kindly comforted: "Don't be sad. When I return to the ground, I will find someone to find a way to relieve our conjoined state. You can fall in love with whatever you like, kill whoever you like, so as not to follow me and see me kill you Zhuoer."

Wall remained silent. She found that ziji was completely unable to argue. She had a shime position to scold the other party for being cruel? Is it the war they started first?

As this mage said, no one was doing some shimme on the ground, but Wall, who is a drow, is very qingchu. As a dark race, if you want drows, it is not realistic that the indigenous drows are willing to help others.

For the first time, she felt that Ziji was not a white elf because of Mao.

While watching the dwarves burn, kill and loot in the nest city, Wutong was thinking about how much profit nénggou would gain this time.

The 200,000 Dilor dwarves could eat the equivalent of 500,000 people in a day. In the past few days, they almost lost the wutong. If it weren't for the urgent mobilization of supplies from the half-plane of ice and snow, he wouldn't be able to support this dwarf army at all.

Fortunately, the investment was huge and the profit was great. When the mother of Montenegro conquered the Shihou of the Dilo Dwarf tribe, he plundered all the rare underground ore in the dwarf fortress, as well as a large number of refined weapons and equipment made by the Dilo Dwarfs.

Now, there is another nest city of the Drow Elves waiting for him to search. I think there will be many surprises waiting for him, right?

If the frustrated black girl Wutong was thinking about some shime, she would definitely pounce on him and bite him. She only paid a pile of inferior barn wine and sagrin bread baked with sagrin flour produced in the Eruden Field to attack the gathering place of two underground races. Are you still embarrassed to yell "invest a lot"?

Looking at the Dilor dwarfs who set fire around in the nest city silently, Wall turán said: "Next, are you going to do shime? Destroy all the underground ethnic gathering areas under the ground?"

Wutong looked up at her in surprise, smiled and said, "No, I plan to return to the ground! It's too dangerous underground!"

No one is so huge underground. In fact, the wèizhi they are in at this moment is just the surface area of ​​the underground. He fled to the scene and killed the leader of the counterattacking the ground coalition. The old lair of the Zoer. Ruguo did not escape before the other party reacted. If the Zoer sent a large army to fight back, he would really not be able to leave!

After looking at Wall, Wutong smiled: "ruguo, if you are willing to tell me how to go back, it is not a rongyi thing to find a passage to the ground in the complex underground shijiè with the ground."

Wall mocked: "Don't you have plane channels?"

Wutong nodded and said with regret: "Yes, but the problem is that it is too troublesome to use the plane channel to take away all these Dilo dwarves."

The black girl sneered: "If you want to get the route from me, just say it! Isn't it just that you want to take the ground race back after going back?"

Wutong looked at her with a smile: "If you don't say it, you can't find it. I think there is definitely more than one clan nest city in the underground!"

"you!"

Wall glared at Wutong: "You demon! Are you in wēixié me!"
Chapter completed!