Before Long Xiang arrived at the entrance of the cave, Mu Yi had already aimed at the human wall composed of many players at the entrance of the cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmmm! You should be able to see the one on the wall of the bunch of people that is several layers thick, right? Mu Yi smiled and aimed his musket at his target.

"See! Shield battles? I can't figure it out! Don't make a fuss! Ay? You can? Long Xiang Sanbaijin was about to veto this suggestion, but he heard a different meaning from Mu Yi's tone.

"I can! You're also a master, so how can you use your skills in an instant? ”

"Yes!"

"How many moments?"

"Three to five in a row, up to seven if you don't control the direction!"

"Enough! I'll give you an opening and find a way to run by yourself! ”

"That's a good idea!"

"Let's go!"

Anyway, Mu Yi directly pulled the trigger, and the blazing sniper bullet directly hit the shield battle's Tianling Gai, if the bloody system on the Abita continent was not "river crab", you must have seen the bloody moment when the amazing bullet lifted the Tianling cover, and the next shot directly took the life of the shield battle, and Mu Yi also carried 10 points of guilt on his back.

"Sleep! You're a bit strong with this outburst! ”

"Nonsense! Equip durability and ammunition, that's all money! All of them are counted, and it will cost me more than 10,000 gold coins to kill this shield! What's the trouble? Mu Yi directly began to vomit bitterness.

"Sure enough, it's a profession that only rich people play!" Long Xiang's three hundred catties are also for the explosive money-burning output of the musketeer profession, and he is speechless: "I can't spend a week on poisoning every day, and you can't consume the sundries of these two shots!" ”

"Who said I was rich, I didn't talk about any money in the game!"

"That's a big guild that feeds you!"

"Alright! You guessed it! ”

"Which guild? Can I recruit you!? ”

"Knights of the Blood Rose!"

"Uh~~~~~~~! You can't fall for a beauty trick, right? ”

"You escaped?" Seeing that Long Xiang's three thousand catties were slowly approaching the truth of the facts, Mu Yi hurriedly opened the topic.

"I'm starting to change the subject, it seems that I've guessed everything, I guess who is going to guess! I guess you won't tell me either! Long Xiang three hundred catties obviously said that he was very happy to let Mu Yi eat a little deflated.

"Then don't guess!"

"Huh!"

Both ended the conversation happily.

Long Xiang 300 catties calmly escaped from the mine, and when he entered the mine, he could run wherever he wanted, and there were a few people who were willing to spend time chasing and killing others. As long as Long Xiang sneaked into a mine with 300 catties, it is estimated that he should be able to hide directly from the battle.

As for Mu Yi's side, if he wants to escape, it will naturally be much more difficult than Long Xiang's three hundred catties.

Continued to turn on the power of the wind and ran to the entrance of the mine, and many players followed Long Xiang 300 catties and ran into the far mine, and the guard strength at the door was naturally weak, Mu Yi just escaped from this place of right and wrong directly after dodging a few friends who surrounded the shield battle.

"Tunnel warfare! Hey! Tunnel Warfare! Hey! Millions of divine soldiers have been ambushed! Hey! Mu Yi hummed this super classic old song softly, ran into a narrow mine tunnel, and did not forget to turn around and shoot a Berserker player who caught up.

"This brother! You're not doing this authentically! "Mu Yi doesn't like to receive communications from strangers recently, and the clichéd starting style is really not difficult to negotiate.

"I don't know you! Something to say! I don't have to put myself on the highest ground of righteousness in order to make me feel morally guilty! I don't eat this set, and I don't have time to waste with you! Mu Yi's brisk mood was directly disturbed by the communication of the visitor, what do you want to do in the game? Why is it "excessive" or "inauthentic" to stir up the interests of others? Mu Yi hates this kind of argument very much, he was in a good mood before, and this is nonsense, today Mu Yi's mood is inexplicably very unhappy, I don't know what the reason is, it's just unhappy. It is said that women have a few days every month, and men also have inexplicable times when they feel unhappy, and it is obvious that this unlucky child who sent a communication is bumping into Mu Yi's unhappiness,. And it seems that the reason why Mu Yi is unhappy is these inexplicable guys.

"Brother, are you going against the people of our Fighting Hall?"

"Yes! A group of guilds that are not well-known and unnamed also have the face to send me messages to threaten me! Mu Yi said this sentence very shamelessly, he was not even afraid of stealing or being a thief, a pheasant guild, a bunch of rammers who didn't even have a license to create a guild, even learned to threaten himself from others.

"Then you just wait to be slaughtered by our Douzhan Hall! ~~~~~~~~~~" is followed by a mixed "Chinese scolding" with a southern accent and a northern dialect.

"There's something wrong with your brain!" Mu Yi muttered softly, loaded the musket with ammunition, and directly pulled this brother with a brain problem into the blacklist.

Mu Yi rarely pulls people into the blacklist, just because Mu Yi thinks a lot today, Mu Yi hates the argument of this gamer, it is a kind of policy that Mu Yi doesn't like, but it can represent the policy of this era.

"It's a fucking time! What the fuck is! Mu Yi frowned and shot out a warrior player who was already bleeding and was drinking medicine.

"Huh!" Mu Yi said this sentence in a heavy tone, and flashed directly into the mine on the side.

In the next period of time, the few people who caught up were divided by Mu Yi using the terrain in the mine to divide and diverge, and they were all brushed into crime values easily and freely, and several guys who sent messages to scold the street were also kicked into the blacklist by Mu Yi.

"A bunch of poor people! Also come to the big shot! Should the weak give in? Save yourself from messing with people you shouldn't! I hate this fucking truth! Mu Yi picked up several bottles of potions dropped by the last player killed on the ground and put them in his backpack.

"Long Xiang! I've got it! Where are you? Mu Yi sent a communication in the past, and rarely contacted others first.

"Hmm!" Long Xiang Sanbaijin thought seriously for a moment and said, "It's probably less than three steps behind you!" ”

Mu Yi was startled, and quickly turned around, only to see that the kobold in black light armor was already standing behind him.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood!"

"I've been indoctrinated with some nasty truths! Although I didn't accept it, I was still very unhappy! ”

"I don't see it! You're still an angry young man! ”

"Not really! I don't have that strong faith yet. ”

"Got something good! Take it out and take a look. Mu Yi had been freed from the tiresome worldview indoctrination and asked with a smile.

"The final blow should be your output, dropped four drawings and a piece of special equipment and a piece of sundries, everything is here, you take the drawings, even if it is my manual cost of five hundred sets of bombs, you pick one special equipment and sundries, and the other one belongs to me." Long Xiang said three hundred catties.

"Huh?" Seeing that Long Xiang was so generous with three hundred catties, he actually let himself choose, Mu Yi's expression froze, and he thought for a moment and said, "It seems that you have quite confidence that I will choose that sundries?" ”

"Looks like I've got a nasty bastard pot friend this time!" Long Xiang said with a wry smile.

"Hey, hey!" Mu Yi's face is called "cheap" smile.

"I hate friends who are smarter than me!"

"Then you're going to hate me!"

"Slut!"