Chapter 43 Flowery Pants

"I'll listen to it. Today I'm robbing your boss is all because the sb in your club is too cheap, bah, it's cheap!"

The bitch forgot to shout and led the man up.

When the bitch forgot to collect tolls in Dongyun Valley, he was severely repaired by a werewolf man with a national-faced face and was brought to him. This matter has always been a great humiliation by him. He was thinking about revenge all day long. Until not long ago, he received accurate news that the werewolf man with a national-faced face is a member of the Dream Guild and often appeared in desolate places in recent days.

The bitch, Forget came to investigate in person, died eleven times on the road, and finally ran to the desolate Lord's territory and saw the werewolf man with his own eyes.

Then his tragedy was discovered by the Dream Association and was taken several times. After the temple was resurrected, he immediately asked Hua Feiwu for support...

More than 500 people in the Dream Guild were fighting bosses, and the commander was still Shangguan Bailu, and the werewolf man with a national face was also among them. Seeing that the bitch forgot to bring people to rush over, he immediately stopped fighting bosses and retreated to the rear.

"Your sister, I have the kindness to stop me!"

The bitch forgot to retreat in anger and took the man behind him to chase him.

"Arrowers mislead! Thieves blame them!"

The werewolf's national face shouted loudly, and the archers and thieves of the Dream Guild immediately turned back, constantly misleading the bitch and his subordinates, plagiarizing the blame, and then hitting the boss...

"Wang'er, I want to catch you and absorb the essence of your life, hahahahaha..."

The desolate lord roared and stretched out his arms, grabbed the bitch, stuffed it into his big mouth and swallowed it.

"puff--"

When the bitch is spit out, the bitch will forget his own things and turn into a fucking man.

"withdraw!"

The werewolf's national face waswolves' big man once again ordered that the members of the Dream Guild took advantage of the desolate lord chasing the bitch's subordinates and quickly evacuated the desolate territory.

"Don't be afraid, brothers, hahaha, those sbs have scared away, the boss is ours." The bitch forgot to lie on the ground, and laughed.

"Brothers from the Savage Tribe, please give me a reward this time. Bring down the boss and give half of the dividends. Let's go together!"

Then Hua Feiwu rushed up with the people...

"Go!" The people from the Savage Tribe also moved.

Any world boss, even the wild boar king in the novice village, will drop one or two unique rare items. Because of this, the world boss has always been the most popular hot item. Fighting incidents caused by robbing the world boss happen every day. In a word, in the game, the big fist is the hard truth. Don’t blame me if you are snatched back, just grab it back. If you can’t snatch it back, you will be snatched to death...

"Feel the wrath of the Lord of Desolation!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The desolate lord stomped his feet on the ground. Hua Feiwu, a group of people who didn't know how to play at all, suffered a great loss immediately and could not even run away. More than 400 people were killed on the spot. Only a little blood was left after barely surviving.

"Come on me!"

The werewolf man with the national face was back with the people from the Dream Guild. Arrows were like rain and arrows, and all kinds of magic greeted them crazy, knocking all those dying to the ground.

The number of casualties in the Dream Guild is almost zero, while the number of deaths in the three guilds of Century Flower, Huashan, and Savage Tribe has exceeded 1,000!

The werewolf's national-faced man sneered: "I want to be fooled by my shorts, you have found the wrong partner."

"Hua Pants, I*, you are the chief of the Dream Guild!" Hua Feiwu woke up, but it was too late. Without the need for the Dream Guild to finish off, he had already died under the earthquake of the Lord of Desolation.

The bitch forgot to get angry: "What's wrong with the flowery pants? How about pretending? Can't you be so ugly? There is a way for us to fight one-on-one. If I lose, I call you dad on the spot. If you don't dare, you are my grandson."

"What are you calling me?" Hua Pants were stunned.

"dad!"

"Say again."

"Dad! Fuck, you're deaf! Dad, dad, did you hear it?"

“Hahahahaha…”

The people in the Dream Guild were laughing so hard that they could not stand, and the bitch was still lying down and shouting seriously.

Hua Feiwu said, "Brother Forget, shut up."

"none of your business."

...

"Bai Lu brought 200 people to guard the corpse here. Others followed me to fight the boss and let them stay away, so that these two guys could not make trouble."

The Lord of Desolation was slowly pulled away. The bitch was so angry that he screamed. He pushed the corpse together several times, but the other party immediately smashed the group spells together...

Can it stand for a resurrected person with only about 100 health?

If you get up, you die and you can't stand up at all.

More than 1,000 people were guarded by more than 200 people.

"I'll run away the corpse for me, I won't finish with them today!" The bitch Wang Zhen was so angry.

"Brother Wang, don't be impulsive. Let's try to stand up together. Even if you can't beat them, you can still run away a few of them, right?"

"That's right." The bitch Wang also reacted.

Re-adjust the strategy, all the souls came over, listen to the slogan of Hua Feiwu, and all 123 stood up.

"Brothers, don't stand up when you shout 3. When you hear me shout, you will get up again." The bitch forgets to type quietly on the Guild Channel.

"This trick of a slut is so fucking high."

“…It’s too damaged, but I like it, haha.”

"Bitch, I'm so white."

Hua Feiwu shouted: "Brothers, please pay attention, listen to my command, 1, 2, 3, start!"

More than ten seconds passed, except for a dozen people standing up and falling down, there were still corpses on the ground...

"Brother Hua, what do you mean?"

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

"Don't you go, you dare to play with me. Do you believe Hua Feiwu or I will kill you to level zero?"

"We didn't cooperate well this time, let's continue."

"Hold!"

Let's make a fuss, and any plan is just a silly shot. If their hearts are really united, as long as they stand up together, then it will not be certain who will guard who will be the next one.

On the other hand, the big man with a Chinese face and a big man with a shorts led the members of the Dream Guild to successfully kill the Lord of Desolation.

After harvesting the spoils, Hua Pants stepped on the bitch's head and said, "Bai Lu, take people to the nearby temple. This time, I will guard them for three days and three nights. I see that they are still honest and not honest."

"I'm not afraid of you for ten years." The bitch forgets without fear.

"Brother Wang, you are not afraid, but you can't harm me. I can't be here to accompany you."

Hua Feiwu chose to resurrect the temple, and the corpses on the ground disappeared.

"Fuck your sister, Hua Feiwu, you are so unfaithful."

There is no need to dream guild guarding the corpse, Huashan Guild and Century Flower are yelling at each other again...

"Bai Lu, the one who reminds us to prepare, have you figured out who it is?"

Shangguan Bailu shook her head.

"Finding him, the Dream Guild does not owe anyone favors."

"Um."

"Chi—————”

The black feathered arrows kept hitting the desolate leader (elite) until their life ended.

Li Yi walked forward, reached out and touched him, and obtained a piece of white equipment.

The Lord of Desolation could not rob, and he would never let go of the four desolate leaders of the desolate land.

The equipment dropped by elite leader-level monsters is much better than that of ordinary white monsters and has a lot of experience. If you are lucky, you can also make good things like gold clothes, skill books, treasure maps, etc.

"Three, nothing is out, black hands... black."

Li Yi shook his head helplessly and ran to the last desolate leader to refresh the location.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A familiar mining sound came from the front. Li Yi looked closely and laughed.

The mining player is not someone else, but the purely life professional player, Naodao. At this time, he was naked and sweating profusely mining.

Being able to mining here means that his creation level is comparable to my refining level, but he is really a talent.

"Chir—Chir—"

A desolate giant beast discovered the short sword and immediately rushed forward. The short sword did not frown. Judging from his posture, it was obvious that he was not afraid of death.

In fact, he had died at least thirty times in a few days after mining in a barren land...

Li Yi's feather arrow rescued the short sword in time, and then the mutated little wild boar rushed up.

The defensive power of the mutant little wild boar naturally cannot block the desolate giant beast, but don’t forget its latest skill, “Binggu”. Li Yi relied on this invincible death skill to kill one desolate leader after another.
To be continued...