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194 Ninth Yangling

194 Ninth Generation Yang Ling

The hidden profession of the confinement nanny is indeed perverted, but he is facing a butcher, a master of micro-fucking, known as a talented one.

Furthermore, the butcher's level is 6 levels higher than the confinement nanny. Moreover, the butcher is a full-sensory ascetic, but the confinement nanny's job is a wizard.

Under the series of blows by the butcher, the confinement nanny took the lead and fell to the ground with hatred. The golden beast disappeared later. Fortunately, this was a friendly PK mode, and there was no problem of guardian escape.

There were two people left to deal with the hunter Feiying, so there was no suspense, so Xiao Hongyan shouted loudly: "Monthly nanny, Feiying, passed the assessment! Next, passerby B, level 95 monk!"

Unfortunately, more than a dozen people were evaluated on their faces, but none of them were astonished as beautiful as the beauty. Either the equipment was good, the operation was very poor.

What's more, it's clearly for the sake of acquiring beautiful girls, and even sends private chat messages to secretly attempt to bribe Xiao Hongyan.

When I heard someone say that I joined the gang to pick up the top sister of the gang leader, Xiao Hongyan broke out completely, and the examiner was sadly discovered that the examiner was starting to be a little cruel.

In the friendly PK mode, Xiao Hongyan abused nearly twenty people, and finally returned to calm. She said lightly: "Next, Little Martian, Level 95 Assassin."

However, after applying for a friendly pk, Xiao Hongyan was surprised to find that the figure of the assassin had been lost.

The combat talent immediately forced Xiao Hongyan to quickly use forced attacks to find the direction of the Assassin Little Martian while gradually increasing the distance.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly covered Xiao Hongyan, and then Xiao Hongyan saw the figure of the assassin Little Martian again. Unfortunately, she could not attack because the assassin had a stun effect skill that accurately covered Xiao Hongyan's forehead.

The butcher who was still watching the battle couldn't help but be shocked. The assassin's combat awareness was really good, or the combat strategy was chosen very appropriately.

The butcher was not worried about Xiao Hongyan's safety. After all, he was a second-transfer hunter with a full set of 9th-level legendary philosopher suits. If he was defeated by a level 95 assassin wearing ordinary equipment, it still required a great factor of luck.

The Little Martian seemed to realize that the vertigo effect was about to pass and immediately disappeared.

However, the same tactics cannot work every time. After Xiao Hongyan was depressed for nearly ten minutes, she finally caught a stun skill error of the Little Martian, which immediately broke out, and countless arrows were almost whipping the Little Martian's body.

Fortunately, Xiao Hongyan did not lose her mind. After winning, she immediately announced: "Little Martian, passed the assessment! Given that the number of people is full, this recruitment activity ends here."

The big female businessman also stood up and said, "Thank you all for giving me such great enthusiasm and support to the recruitment activities of our gang. This recruitment activity ends here. Please follow your instructor Xiaoyao students to go to the city lord's mansion to meet the gang leader and other gang members of the same period."

The student of Xiaoyao lifted up his helmet, shook the Level 9 Legend Emperor Sword, and shouted: "Follow me, here!"

"I'm so dizzy. I've only recruited six people in such a big battle. I'll recruit a few more!"

"Give me a chance. Last time the sneak attack in the most beautiful and strongest town resident, I've been dead at least five times!"

...

Just as the butcher wanted to follow Xiao Hongyan and others into the city lord's mansion and take a look at the three new beauties, a bold voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"The most beautiful and strongest gang is just like this. Do you dare to test someone again? It's me!"

The heavy responsibility that had not yet completely dispersed was stunned and the collective thought to himself: "I'm dizzy, this guy must have his head clamped by the door, where is this? This is the most beautiful and strongest town with the most beautiful and strongest gang. Do you think you have a long life when you say this?

Besides, the most beautiful and strongest recruiting people are polite. From the beginning, I made it clear on the forum that I only recruited six people, but I actually…”

Indeed, this guy's words were so annoying that the student Xiaoyao was about to pounce on him and directly prank the station, but he was blocked by the butcher.

Squeezing out a calm smile, the butcher asked: "Please give me a name? If you pass the first exam but are not qualified for the re-examination because the number of people is full, I apologize to you on behalf of the most beautiful and strongest manager: it has delayed your precious game time."

The player said proudly: "My game name is Ninth Generation Yangling, a professional ascetic, level 88, equipment garbage, guardian garbage, skill proficiency garbage, but does anyone of your gang dare to come and fight me? I want to join the gang, but the premise is that someone of your gang can beat me."

Xiao Hongyan was about to start scolding, but the butcher waved to stop him and said, "It will take only one minute at most, I'll solve it."

Xiaoyao student came over and said, "Oh my uncle, idol, why not use a knives to kill chickens? Why don't you let me go up and teach this arrogant ascetic first. After all, my buddy was once a professional player. Idol, you won't have any confidence in me, right?"

"The Ascetic profession is special and is almost never defeated by any profession. Unfortunately, he is only at level 90, so I'll do it. As the most powerful Ascetic, I have almost no experience with Ascetic players in the Eastern camp. It's a pity."

The ninth generation Yang Ling seemed to realize that the most beautiful and strongest gang could not decide who would appear, and said shamelessly: "Ha, you don't have to be in trouble for anyone to appear. It is said that the only ascetic who ranks in the top 500 in the comprehensive strength list is your gang. Just let him come out and fight me, and let me tell him with facts: the real masters are always hidden among the people."

Everyone was silent, Xiaoyao student shrugged and said helplessly: "Old man, everyone has named him, so let's go to idols. I really don't know how to live or die. My idol abuses people more perverted than anyone else."

The butcher walked into the middle of the venue and was too lazy to exchange greetings, so he directly applied for the friendship PK mode.

For such a mere 90-level ascetic, the butcher didn't even want to activate the trapping skill. Of course, the butcher also wanted to see how powerful this ascetic was.

The battle started, and the butcher wanted to test the strength of this ascetic. He did not take the lead in attacking, and the ninth generation Yang Ling did not start attacking, but kept fighting on himself.

The butcher was even more surprised. Almost all of the amplification status of the ascetic will be reduced in terms of the effect. There is no such thing as the ascetic who will try hard to fight himself when he comes up alone.

After finally waiting for the ninth generation Yang Ling to finish all his states, he looked up and saw that the butcher had no intention of hitting the state. Instead, he stood there and looked at him honestly. He was furious and shot directly into the butcher's throat with a penetrating arrow.

The butcher simply did not dodge or dodge, and directly let the penetrating arrow shoot on him. Without any gain and no evasion, the butcher's blood was cut off half.

Shocked, the butcher easily replenished himself with a blood and said to himself: "Damn, the attack power is not low, this is a hunter professional skill."

The ninth generation Yang Ling did not kill the butcher in one blow, and the distance was not too wide, so he threw another water-based skill over it.

The butcher still did not dodge. After pursuing this skill, the blood immediately went more than 70%. The butcher began to feel a little moved. While replenishing blood, he also made a state of increasing his skills and defense. He said to himself, "Damn, I'm really a bit arrogant. This should be the ascetic profession skill, the water system profession skill, I have never seen it before."

Seeing that the butcher had a state skill for himself, the ninth generation Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little satisfied. Another hunter's three-shot skill shot at the butcher.

The butcher wanted to see almost the same thing. When he shot three consecutive shots and attacked him, he activated the trapping skill while rushing into the 20-meter range next to Yang Ling, the ninth generation.

Originally, when he saw the butcher bullying within twenty meters, the Ninth generation Yang Ling was a little panicked, but then he saw that the butcher had no intention of attacking, he couldn't help but feel a little proud again, and threw two more skills back.

But at this time, the effect of the formation skill began to appear. The ninth generation Yang Ling spent blood continuously and had to give up the attack and start adding blood to himself.

At this time, a beautiful figure rushed out of the city lord's mansion, and the roar of Hedong lions instantly rang in the current channel: "Grandma, didn't you say that the newcomer entered the venue? Why did I wait for so long... Hey, grandma, the fat man is actually taking the exam personally!"

The butcher looked at the ninth generation Yang Ling who was in a mess and bloody manner and said calmly: "Ninth generation Yang Ling, the assessment failed! To be honest, because you are the ascetic profession, I really want to invite you to join the gang, and your attack power is good, the problem is that the quota is really full..."

Seeing that the butcher did not attack from beginning to end, Yang Ling was a little embarrassed and begged: "Brother, you are also an ascetic. You should know that it is not easy for an ascetic to be alone. My buddy pretends to be arrogant just to attract your attention. Give me a chance."

Seeing that the butcher did not speak, the ninth generation Yang Ling retreated to the next best and said, "Damn, don't be so principled, okay? We are all players in the Eastern camp, and principledity is optional.

Forget it, if you are really embarrassed, just give me some advice. After all, we have been fighting for so long, although you haven't taken action."

The butcher couldn't help but feel silent and said, "It's a matter of combat thinking. Ascetics are so powerful to the ascetics. Why do you waste time fighting the state? At least you have to wait until the battle reaches a deadlock before proceeding.

Also, there is obviously an advantage of taking the lead, so why do you need to use the hunter skill to keep the distance? You should know that the ascetic profession is second only to the samurai’s flesh shield.”

A few words made Ninth God Yang Ling look ashamed and murmured: "I've been taught, thank you!"
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