The pure white bone staff in his hand waved. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The tip of the rod was directly aimed at the fat dragon group.

Forthwith.

A low cheer came from Lin Jian's mouth.

"Go"

Side.

Three dark balls, moving with the sound.

After a flash of light.

It struck at lightning speed.

Bronze-level skills.

The speed of the attack is naturally not comparable to the silver-level skill, but it is enough.

After all.

The group of people in Feilong didn't expect that Lin Jian would be able to break their defensive skills.

Time.

I didn't make any preparations at all, and I didn't even use the acceleration skills.

Not to mention.

The damage range of the Dark Ball skill is also extremely wide, reaching a radius of twenty meters.

They can get away with it again.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Three loud bangs rang out.

The blast wave from the explosion of the Darkness Ball swept through.

Toxic mist.

Bursting out of the Dark Ball, in just the blink of an eye, a radius of twenty meters was filled with an extremely corrosive poisonous mist.

Time.

Countless words for blood reduction floated out of the poisonous mist.

“－5600”

“－2000”

“－3200”

“－2100”

......

The blood-red words filled half of the sky, making the originally empty sky covered with a faint layer of blood-red.

An enhanced Darkness Ball skill.

There is this group of unprepared players, who can compete with it.

It's just a face.

The group of people didn't even have time to scream.

Instantaneous effort.

Including the fat dragon, everyone was emptied of their blood by the Dark Ball skill and sent to the reincarnation pool.

The poisonous mist generated by the Dark Sphere does not wait for it to dissipate.

There was no one alive anymore.

After a little.

The three of them cleaned up and soon headed towards Rock City.

Half an hour later.

In a novice village very close to the "Fire Band".

The reincarnation pool flickered.

A group of fat dragons came out of the reincarnation pool one after another.

They had ugly expressions on their faces, and they were silent and no one dared to speak easily.

There was silence for a few minutes.

Ultimately.

It was Biaozi who spoke first.

"Brother Long, what do you think we should do now?"

The fat on the fat dragon's face shook violently.

"Biaozi, you take someone to go, keep an eye on Boss Liu for me, dare to pit me, I don't want to mess around in Rock City."

At this time.

Feilong also thought about it, and knew that he was given a handful of yin by Boss Liu, otherwise, the strength of Lin Jian and the others would not be explained there.

If prepared.

No matter how strong Lin Jian and the others are, there is always a way to deal with it, but if it doesn't work, then go to the guild and find a master with a full set of gold-level equipment, and naturally there will be no need to die and reincarnate like now.

Biao Zi smiled and agreed.

"Okay, Brother Long, I'll take someone to keep an eye on it later."

Agreed.

Brother Biao looked worried and said again.

"Brother Long, I'm not talking about Boss Liu, what I'm talking about is how to explain to the president now, if you think about it, our losses this time are a bit big, the equipment is more than a dozen sets, and there are a few silver-level skills, that is something that can't be brought back for a while, I'm afraid that the president will start a fire, and we will all have to suffer."

Biaozi said.

It seemed to be in everyone's mind, and everyone behind him nodded in agreement.

As soon as it comes to this.

The fat dragon also had a headache.

This kind of thing, if it is put in normal times, then if it is killed, it will be killed, and if the equipment is exploded, the equipment will be exploded.

It's not a big deal.

But.

What time is it?

It's just over the Blood Moon.

This time, during the Blood Moon, the guild's losses were already heavy, and now it has been blown out by more than a dozen sets of silver equipment.

It can well be imagined.

It's certainly not going to be a good thing.

Of course.

After all, I still got close to the princess and brought the past.

Soon.

The fat dragon grimaced, gritted his teeth and said.

"What are you afraid of, I'll resist something, you're worried about a fart, the president is my brother-in-law after all, what else can he do with me?"

It's something that can't be helped.

Feilong didn't want to chill the hearts of this group of subordinates, so he had to resist this matter, otherwise, the people's hearts would be scattered, and if something happened again in the future, this group of subordinates might not be able to contribute.

Although on the surface, I will definitely not refuse, but if I don't work hard, it will definitely happen.

When the time comes.

The fat dragon may not be able to do anything to them.

Really.

Hearing what the fat dragon said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everybody knows that.

The head of the "Fire Band" guild, that is the brother-in-law of the fat dragon, as long as the fat dragon resists, there should be no problem.

Time.

Smiles spread across everyone's faces.

Seem.

Death and rebirth have a much lighter impact on them.

Biaozi turned around and shouted loudly.

"You, you, you, and you, come with me to keep an eye on Boss Liu, that thing dares to pit Brother Long, don't give him a little bit of power, he doesn't know what his surname is."

As soon as Biao Zi stretched out his hand, he directly ordered four people.

Subsequently.

Biao Zi led the four of them and headed directly towards Rock City.

Accompanied by Biaozi leaving.

Soon.

The vicinity of the reincarnation pool was quiet, and the remaining subordinates of the fat dragon also returned to the resource point one after another, waiting for the news of the fat dragon.

And the fat dragon came to the station of the "Fire Band".

station.

Inside a small quadrangle.

In a main hall to the northwest.

A middle-aged man sat on a wooden chair with a cold face, staring at him silently with a cold face.

And in front of you.

The fat dragon's face was aggrieved, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Brother-in-law, you want to help me avenge me, my men have been killed......

You can see it.

The fat dragon didn't dare to hide it, and told everything about it in 1510.

Finally.

Wait for the fat dragon to finish speaking.

The middle-aged man sitting on the wooden chair raised his head.

"Finished?"

The fat dragon nodded.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh."

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man got up from the wooden chair and stood up, roaring angrily.

"When it's over, then you won't let me go."

The huge roar stunned the fat dragon, but in a blink of an eye, he came back to his senses.

There was a faint flash of joy in his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, I'll get out, I'll get out......"

Soon.

The fat dragon crawled out of the lobby.

Wait for the fat dragon to leave.

A man in a green robe, holding a folding fan, walked straight in from the door.

Hugged his fists.

"President, what do you think of this matter?"

The middle-aged man sighed softly.

"Well, what else can I do?"

"The fat dragon is useless, no matter how much trouble it can cause, it is also a member of the guild, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, even if you kill the people of the guild, then no matter who is right or wrong, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is to get back this face, otherwise, you can't shake these scattered players."

"That's going to be a mess."

The man in the green robe gave his hand.

"I see."

Subsequently.

With a moment's notice, he turned and walked out of the lobby. (To be continued.) )