146  Cheating

The experience of the 170th level of the personal trial mission can be said to be a huge blow to the butcher.

Since the mission was started, the butcher has been fighting smoothly, at most, he is in danger. Now, he has been defeated by the monster and cleaned up after just one level. This is the first time.

Originally, the butcher had always been ahead of the two levels of the Crying Blood Cuckoo. A few days ago, because the butcher had only passed two levels of the Crying Blood Cuckoo caught up.

In other words, as long as the Cuckoo of the Cuckoo performs normally and successfully passes three levels tonight, it will be the same as the number of levels that the butcher has successfully challenged. If the imperial concubine performs extremely well while drunk, it is even more likely to surpass the butcher.

As for Xiaoyao, who has always ranked third in the personal trial mission, the butcher simply didn't think about it.

The number of levels that Xiaoyao successfully challenged is four levels worse than the Crying Blood Cuckoo. Compared with the number of levels that Butcher successfully challenged, it is even six levels different.

Now, the level monsters of this level of personal trial mission can successfully pass the fourth level in two and a half hours in one night. The butcher believes that this may be possible, but if the monsters are killed by the sixth level in one night, even if the monsters stand there and the players who pass the level are killed, it is impossible to kill so much blood within the specified time.

Since the anniversary series of activities started, this is the first battle scene where the butcher had a personal trial mission more than an hour before midnight. At first, it was because he was extremely sad and angry because he was hit by the game, and on the other hand, he was difficult to accept this reality. The butcher was stunned for nearly five minutes.

When the butcher finally came to his senses, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head, got up and walked out of the office on the second floor of the city lord's mansion of the most beautiful and powerful city, and walked to the teleportation center in a daze.

Seeing the teleportation center, the butcher suddenly shuddered, and then he remembered that his divine beast, lion and scorpion had not yet been trained. So he opened the private chat system, left a text version of private chat information for the imperial concubine drunk, and then went straight to the guardian paradise.

In the Guardian Paradise, the butcher brought the divine beast, lion and scorpion, and vented all his anger and dissatisfaction on the poor monsters in the Guardian Paradise.

Although the efficiency of killing monsters is very high, the butcher's heart is always as if he is blocked by something, and he feels very frustrated. After thinking for a long time, the butcher realized that this feeling may be due to the loneliness and loneliness brought by the battle setback.

Fortunately, the imperial concubine seemed to be drunk today, and it was more than half an hour before the end of the personal trial mission tonight. The imperial concubine had already arrived at the guardian paradise when she was drunk and found the butcher.

It's really strange that the imperial concubine was drunk and looked for a butcher was much more timely and effective than finding a guardian herder and his dog.

As soon as he saw the butcher, the concubine was drunk and shouted excitedly: "Hey, Brother Fat, I can't find you. I'm lucky tonight. I killed two levels in just over an hour and a half. When I finally came out, I had to finish my personal trial mission in nearly fifty minutes.

Hey, Fatty Brother came earlier than me. I read the text message and thought you would be out after more than an hour. Fatty Brother, it’s not that I said you, it would be wrong for you to do this.

Although killing three levels in one night is the best level, you can't stop there. There is still more than an hour left. Players of your combat profession can fight to see if they can pass another level.

Even if the divine beast lion scorpion is anxious to practice, it will not care about the hour of the personal trial mission."

The butcher almost collapsed. The imperial concubine was drunk and didn't open any pot. Fortunately, the butcher did not vent his dissatisfaction at the imperial concubine's drunk and said with a sad face: "I'll just snatch it, don't mention it, fat girl, when I encountered the system cheating, I killed the system and was killed by the system."

The imperial concubine's drunken eyes immediately became bigger than the copper bell. She stared at the butcher for a long time before she swallowed her saliva and said, "I'm dizzy, you can actually be hung out. How perverted should this monster be? Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

The butcher shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll just go ahead, don't mention it, you heard it right, I was indeed cleared out by the monster.

Damn, the system is cheating, I'm rubbing it. My full-blooded beast, Rakshasa Ghost Girl, who was at level 140 in the second turn, was beaten with dragon bones and demon refining stones, but was killed instantly in one turn.

Damn, it's a flash sale.

The hysteresis state skill is like his sister's cabbage. The monsters want to put as much as they want, and there is no cooldown time at all.

I'm also the Assassin's skill to force the removal of the camouflage state - the fan-shaped light blade skill. His sister is Cabbage. She doesn't need the cooldown time of the skill at all."

The imperial concubine took a breath of air like sore teeth and said, "I'm so perverted, I'm so perverted, the magical beast Rakshasa Ghost Girl, who is full of level 140,000, should it have a blood volume of 160,000, right? Both physics and skill defense should be more than 50%.

If you are killed instantly, the monster will have to reach at least 320,000 instantly injured. Who can withstand it?"

The butcher said distressedly: "I'll just take it, who said he is not? I can't find any other reason except for saying that the system cheats."

After a while, the butcher said again: "I'll just get you there. I saw the system prompting my younger sister that she has successfully challenged two levels. She will definitely be able to pass three levels tonight."

The imperial concubine was drunk and stunned for a moment, then comforted her: "Don't worry, Fat Brother, the problem you encountered in the 170th level will also be encountered by the younger sister. She will definitely not be able to pass this level tomorrow night. Even if she reached the 170th level, she will still be the second. She was snatched away by you the first one.

Forget it, I won’t mention this unhappy thing, I want to help you get happy.”

The butcher rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I'll get out of here, fat girl. You bully your brother, I read less, even if I read less, I know that the so-called joy is to marry a wife temporarily to dilute your own bad luck.

It's a while, where can I find my wife to cheer for joy!"

The imperial concubine's drunken eyes flashed with a shiny light and she said with a smile: "I'm dizzy, isn't there any ready-made ones when I put them in front of me? I'm!"

The butcher rolled his eyes again, realizing that his joke seemed to have gone too far, so he had to raise his face and say, "I'll just pull it away, don't pull anything useless, hurry up and attract monsters!"

The imperial concubine stuck out her tongue while drunk and ran out in a hurry.

Not long after, the imperial concubine was drunk and led a group of monsters, rushed back with a gaze, and shouted in the current channel: "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, I went out to attract monsters. I really thought of cheering you up."

The butcher cursed with some anger, "I'll just go ahead and let me go, fat girl, you still have to make me unhappy, right?"

The imperial concubine said with a little aggrieved feeling drunk: "No way! I'm dizzy, really, Fat Brother. Before I came, Brother Monkey sent me a private chat.

After talking about the low-grade demon refining stone, he took the initiative to tell me, let me tell you: Your excellent fusion weapon base requires a garbage excellent weapon to be fused. He has prepared a set of them for you, and all of them have reached level 9.

He also said that although everyone's expectations for this first set of ninth-level garbage excellence weapon are not very high, please don't waste it too much, make a decision and then move, and then start to merge after thinking about it.

He also said that this task is still long anyway, so you can do it yourself."

There was a second or two, and the butcher's mood was rippling very much because of this matter, but it only took a few seconds.

Then, the butcher said lightly: "I'll just take it. This matter can indeed be called a happy event, and it can also offset the disappointment and frustration I felt when I was slapped in my personal trial mission.

But the Dead Monkey was right, and he decided to act. Although this set of excellent weapons was trash, it also cost the boss a lot of gold coins. If he had no achievements at all, he would use them to merge them. I guess he would feel uncomfortable if he lost them.

But no matter what, it’s safe to go back and get it in your hands first.”

The imperial concubine rolled her eyes drunk and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm dizzy. I wouldn't have been happy with you if I had known it. I'm going back when I heard the news. I've just arrived. I've been in vain."

The butcher realized that he had made the same mistake last time. He cared too much about his feelings and did not consider the feeling of the imperial concubine being drunk. He had to hurriedly smile and said, "I'll just give it a thumbs up, fat girl, I'll just talk about it."

Let's go, kill monsters first. Now the personal trial mission is not over yet. There is a high probability that you will encounter some idle people who may laugh at me when you go back.

Let's go back until around 4 o'clock in the evening. I guess our Qiankun bags will be full at that time.

Don't worry, if the dead monkey goes offline and goes to bed, I will run to the grocery store to shout him."

The imperial concubine's drunken face began to turn from Qing to Yin after hearing the butcher say this, and she said with a smile: "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, I guess Brother Monkey hates you so much that he hates you. He goes to call him online every night in the middle of the night."

While grabbing the speed of killing monsters in his hand, the butcher smiled and said, "He deserves it. Who asked him to do business with me to make money? Brother, I am so particular about efficiency, time and money."

The imperial concubine laughed drunk and pulled out again, and continued to attract the monsters.

The butcher now is completely different from the butcher she saw before she first came. Therefore, the imperial concubine was very satisfied with drunkenness. Women who fell in love with a man are usually stupid. Even though she knew there was no result, she was willing to change her mood because of the other party's smile and frown.

The butcher's mood has indeed changed. Things have happened and have passed. Even if you continue to be entangled until you die, no changes can happen. Why not do something a little happy?

But not long after, the butcher began to worry again. If he had not successfully integrated anything, how should he explain to his first sister?
Chapter completed!