The things that Long Xiang made out of three hundred catties were unexpectedly valuable to Mu Yi, but the character of Yanyun Qingmeng was not unexpected by Mu Yi, the Bai Fumei of the Hongyan Society divided Long Xiang's three hundred catties of things, and Mu Yi actually received a huge dividend of more than one million gold coins, although the gold coins have depreciated greatly recently due to the influx of a large number of players, but the things from the two treasure chests are worth nearly 10 million gold coins, and there should not be a few times on the current Abidite Continent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone sorted out their equipment and continued the dungeon.

The terrain in the canyon is surprisingly flat, and although it is not the kind of delicacy of a Virgo overseer, it is definitely not the neatness that a normal canyon should have.

Eight people continue to move forward, and the most indispensable thing in the dungeon is naturally the monster, all forms of demonic blood and evil spirits either come alone, or in groups of three or five, and even dozens of old, middle-aged and young generations go into battle, but with the experience of the explosive damage of that blood spirit sparrow, basically no one can rush in front of everyone.

"Huh! Are you paddling? The team's output has dropped to fourth! Just when Mu Yiyou shot a shot from time to time to collect the residual blood, Long Xiang's private chat of three hundred catties came over.

"Do you have to give people a chance to behave!" Mu repeatedly beat a blood wolf that had been beaten into a puddle of blood by the ruthless range fire magic of the red face and melted into the ground.

"Come less! Is there any use in saving those two bullets for you kid? ”

"Two? So far, I've saved enough money to exchange for a purple musket with normal attributes, you know, by putting out ammunition and equipment durability that doesn't charge up to me. ”

"Huh? Isn't there an ammunition specialist profession taught by a career mentor for musketeers? Why is the price of this ammunition so expensive again? ”

"A large number of years ago are the scrolls that came out of the friendship level of the best friend.,There are already restrictions.,After this update, it's no longer possible to make ammunition at this level.,There were a large number of musketeers during the New Year.,Now there's a serious shortage of ammunition.,A group of sniper bullets of the exquisite level I made on the auction floor have been fried to a group of five cents.,It's a hundred gold coins a shot! I'm shooting money right now! If I don't save some money, I'll be poor in a few days! Mu Yi slowed down his shooting frequency again while spitting bitterness.

"Don't you have a career as an ammunition specialist yourself? Collect the materials and do it! Long Xiang's attack frequency of three hundred catties also slowed down because of his words.

Mu Yi shot out the ammunition in the musket, leisurely reloaded the ammunition one shot, and said: "It turned out to be okay, but then it should be that some businessmen realized that someone would make ammunition, and they swept the goods directly on the auction floor, and then hung them at a high price. Don't count on it. ”

"Ugh! It seems that behind every profession there is a sadness! Long Xiang 300 Jin sighed in the tone of a passerby.

What Mu Yi said was indeed the current reality of the musketeers, but what Mu Yi didn't say was that the merchants who swept the goods were all players of the Blood Rose Mercenary Group, and Mu Yi didn't even say that he had recently resumed his status as a "serf", but he could receive a "salary".

Everyone soon advanced to the second fountain, compared to the first, this place is much more delicate, with the two-story building behind the fountain even has a leisurely charm of a small mountain building, but the fountain gushing blood, and the external decoration of the skeletons, gargoyles, etc., all have a strange smell.

"I always feel that the copies of this game have a sense of horror game chaos? It's the rhythm of a haunted house in the mountains! She whispered and looked at the two-story building with the sign of "Horror Villa" written on it.

"Let's get rid of the person in front of us first, and then discuss who we send into this hut!" Yan Yunqing Meng looked at the coiled fountain of blood and reminded everyone.

Quite as well as the scene, a woman wearing a slender robe composed of blood and water appeared, and she was born with a hair full of blood.

Maya, the Sacrificer

Although the image of this person is the same as those of the previous demonic spirits, the name is different.

Maya's hands made of blood waved softly, and a pair of blood-colored scimitars appeared in the hands of this beautiful woman with a blurred face and a fiery figure, and the blood-colored beauty gently waved the cool in her hand, and actually spoke, saying: "I know, this day will come, but I will not hand over the inheritance easily!" Kill me and you'll get the legacy! ”

"Sleep! The flashing bastard is really an idle egg, and such goods are actually attached to artificial intelligence? Hongyan looked at Maya in amazement.

Hongyan asked suspiciously: "No! Maybe it's just a simple procedure to talk about fixed nonsense when you meet someone? ”

Maya didn't give everyone a chance to discuss her artificial intelligence, and broke everyone's conversation with a terrible scream.

"I want to complain! This noise index is seriously exceeded! Long Xiang covered his ears and scolded and complained.

It doesn't matter if you cover your ears in the game, the sound is all the same to your ears, players are all human, and the first reaction to a loud sound is to cover your ears, although there is no practical effect, but psychological comfort is still needed.

The crowd cursed the flickering bastards for not shooting well, and covered their ears fiercely.

Mu Yi was particularly intolerant of such noises, and quickly sent a sniper bullet into Maya's mouth, which was more slender than a normal woman. But it was completely useless except for a huge amount of damage from a flight and a faint cut in the health bar, and the scream continued.

"Huh! You've made two, haven't you? This guy is all made of blood! How can there be such a thing as a voice? This unfortunate sound must have come from somewhere else! Long Xiang Sanbaijin also reacted, let go of the hand covering his ears, and looked at Maya who was screaming and rushing over.

The reaction of the whispered voice was only slightly slower than Mu Yi's, and even faster than Long Xiang's reaction speed of three hundred catties, and at this time, he had already raised his shield and blocked Maya's momentum from continuing to rush forward.

"Found it!" Mu Yi frowned, aimed at a darker place in Maya's heart, and decisively pulled the trigger.

With an even more terrible scream, Maya's spiritual pollution finally ended, and the demonic woman suspended in mid-air quickly dodged backwards, dodging the attacks of the two mages who had been killed.

"You found out! What a keen sense of observation! Maya touched the left side of her chest, which had been hollowed, and the terrible wound was healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the color was already the same blood red as her body.

"It looks like artificial intelligence!" Hongyan reluctantly admitted.

"What's your name?" Maya, who had stopped attacking, looked at Mu Yi and asked a question that stunned everyone.