Chapter 669: The Mole
After entering the dungeon, Mo Lu Qianxing looked around at the four people in the team, and did not greet anyone, but asked in disgust: "You don't even have treatment?" β
"No, what's wrong?" As soon as the sword in the snow heard his tone, he held back the fire in his heart and shouted in a loud voice.
"I haven't even been treated much, no wonder you can't fight, let's change the treatment and come in!" Mo Lu Qianxing said proudly, completely taking himself as the commander of this team.
The person who opened the sky instantly lowered his face, a little psychic master of Yan Gexing, who was not even at the full level, and was only a foreign aid who came to solve the buff, actually pretended to change the team in front of them, it was simply shameless! But everyone saw that the captain's face was still normal, and there were no seizures.
"We are all elite members, and these five people don't need treatment, you just need to listen to the command throughout the whole process." Leaning against the window and listening to the wind, his face was also dark, but he still patiently explained politely.
"Okay, okay, then you can talk about how to fight here, what ultimates the boss has at each stage, how the team stands, and how to dodge skills. Be careful to be detailed, or I'll make a mistake. Mo Lu Qianxing said leisurely, as if he was not in a hurry at all to compete for the wasteland.
"This still needs to be said, just listen to the command. Sword, open the monster! There was no dog in the world for a while, and he went directly over the window to listen to the wind and gave an order to the sword in the snow.
The sword in the snow couldn't hold it for a long time, and just as he was about to rush into the boss battle area, YY suddenly let out an urgent shout, which made him stop.
"Oops, hey, hey!"
"Egg clips? What howl! β
The fierce knife in the snow couldn't help but curse, but he heard the man shout again.
"Don't be in a hurry! If you don't make it clear, I won't fight this boss! β
"Grass, love to fight or not!"
"Okay, you said it, then I'm leaving."
"Wait!" Leaning on the window to listen to the wind and seeing them arguing, he hurriedly called out to Mo Lu Qianxing, took a deep breath and said euphemistically: "Don't quarrel, Mo Lu Qianxing was sent by Yan Gexing to open up the wasteland with us, he has never played this book, and it is very reasonable to listen to the way to play." This piece was my negligence, that ...... I'm really sorry, I'm going to talk about the way to play now, if you don't understand, just ask. β
Hearing that Brother Lan, who never showed weakness to others, actually apologized to this guy, the rest of the people gritted their teeth and endured it and stopped talking. In YY, there is only the voice of Brother Lan's explanation, and Mo Lu Qianxing asks questions from time to time.
The more Zuo Shuchen listened to the conversation between them, the more frowning his brows became, and he immediately knocked on the world in the game and asked: "Something is wrong, why does this psychic master even ask about other professional playing methods, could it be a strategy?" β
"Hmph, this goes without saying, of course it's a strategy! Brother Lan is so naΓ―ve, he actually coaxes the traitor like a treasure, even if we get the list, we will be aggrieved! "There is no dog in the world who directly labels Mo Lu Qianxing as a traitor, and does not treat him as a teammate at all.
"I don't understand why Brother Lan is so obsessed with a list, is it really so important?"
"The list is not important, the important thing is that Brother Lan wants to fight for this face, and take this opportunity to let Kaitian's name stay on the fierce battle website, alas!"
When the two of them were typing, Zuo Shuchen listened to the window and listened to the wind that had already talked about the strategy of Cangmu God to the final stage, sighed and said helplessly, "Forget it, she has finished speaking, it is useless for us to protest, just clear the customs." β
"Clear, huh...... I'm afraid that this psychic won't be well-intentioned. There is no dog in the world, and he coldly glanced at Mo Lu Qianxing, and his expression was terrifyingly serious.
A mini-boss of an ordinary five-person dungeon has three stages of changing plays, and usually two sentences can finish the strategy. But Mo Lu Qianxing asked a lot of trivial questions after leaning on the window to listen to the wind, and when he leaned on the window to listen to the wind after answering, fifteen minutes had passed, and he grinded left and right for a while, and finally agreed to officially open up the wasteland boss in the twentieth minute.
The three of them are all strong-blooded teenagers, and they see that the captain has to coax the psychic matchmaker to play the book like a child, and he has been coaxing for so long, and his heart has long been holding his breath and about to explode. But in order to take care of the captain's wishes, they held back their anger one by one, and stood outside the boss battle area with stinky faces, ready to open the monster.
Leaning against the window and listening to the wind, the sword in the snow galloped towards the god Silvara, and swung the long shield in his hand and slammed it, setting the first hatred.
After opening the monster, like the people in the Zero One team, everyone in Kaitian was also attracted by the variety of skills of the psychic master, and even forgot about Mo Lu Qianxing's behavior just now. Seeing that he played quite seriously in the first stage, leaning against the window and listening to the wind with a light breath, I felt that this time the clearance list was definitely in my hands.
But just when the boss was changed to the second stage, Mo Lu Qianxing's DPS statistics gradually declined, and in the end, the DPS was only more than a thousand seconds damaged. Everyone could see that he was playing carelessly, and he didn't even use those gorgeous transformations, he just threw the basic attacks in human form and didn't make a single move, and he was completely paddling.
In order to be able to open up the wasteland smoothly, Kaitian replaced the Fierce Knife in the Snow with the equipment and skill talent of the tank, so the DPS is equal to one less than zero one. Now that the psychic master starts paddling again, there are only three pure DPS left in the entire team, and the boss's HP can't be suppressed for half a day. Seeing that time was running out, there were no dogs in the world who were completely anxious, and asked loudly and unceremoniously on the microphone.
"Hey! Psychic master, don't you want to fight and deliberately delay our progress?! β
"I'm fighting!" Mo Lu Qianxing said aggrievedly.
"So DPS is embarrassed to say that you hit? The DPS of our tanks is higher than yours! There are no dogs in the world and scolding angrily.
"What are you yelling about, I'm wearing garbage equipment and I'm not at the full level, and I can't help it if I can't get out of DPS." Mo Lu Qianxing's tone also hardened, and he simply stopped and said, "Besides, our boss asked me to come over to help you solve the boss's overlord buff, and I didn't ask for DPS." If you want a psychic with a high DPS, look for it again! β
These words made no dog in the world angry, and his teeth were clucking, but he couldn't say a word again. Because he knew that once he spoke again, he would inevitably be unable to help but curse and make the psychic master angry.
At present, the entire Giant Wood Maze Raider has been given to Yan Gexing, and at this time, driving away the exchanged psychic master is tantamount to lifting a stone to hit his own feet, losing his wife and breaking his army, so he can only continue to endure it, and he can't say anything about his suffering.
The rest of Kaitian did not have this mentality, and Shan Yi, who was watching from the sidelines of YY, simply turned off the microphone, so as not to let out his anger if he was not careful. Suddenly, the entire YY was filled with a strange killing intent, which could only be eased slightly by leaning against the window and listening to the flat command voice of the wind. However, as soon as she shut up, the killing intent would immediately come out of the headphones, making people shudder.
Knowing that Mo Lu Qianxing was unreliable, everyone desperately sped up their hand speed to hit the damage. Fight hard until ten minutes when the boss blood volume is finally close to the turning stage.,As long as you hit another 4%,The blue wood god will use the ghost vine to wrap himself to appear hegemonic buff.,When the psychic master flies up to remove the buff, his task is completed.,The next thing is dead or alive you don't care.γ
Thinking of this, everyone began to press blood at a high speed, and the keyboard crackled.
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Seeing that the boss was about to release the ultimate move of the transfer stage, Mo Lu Qianxing suddenly rushed to the front of the boss when everyone was dodging in all directions, and stood within the scope of the second kill move, as if he was about to commit suicide. Leaning against the window to listen to the wind, he didn't even have time to shout, but he saw that the thick branches had already slapped down on him, stirring up large foliads and dust.