Chapter 362: Why Are Flowers So Red "One"

The temple master Solo looked at the attacking dragon saliva with solemn eyes, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and the crazy dancing divine soldiers attacked.

"Boom"

The demonic half-moon sword qi slammed into the attacking dragon saliva, and the two feet instantly burst out with powerful energy fluctuations, and quickly spread around.

"Not good!" Xia Haotian retreated in horror with Wangcai, these two powerful guys can't affect them.

After retreating for a long distance, he was still swept away by the powerful ability storm, Xia Haotian staggered under his feet, and helped Wangcai to avoid embarrassment.

The temple master Sauro stood with his sword, his eyes were filled with a strong murderous aura, and he slowly raised the divine weapon in his hand, and the entire sharp blade lit up with a dazzling light, obviously preparing to launch the skill.

"Whew!"

The fat girl was not to be outdone, her huge body was suspended in mid-air, constantly writhing, and suddenly a series of dragon saliva was swallowed out, and the terrifying high temperature swept the entire three layers, she did not use dragon magic, but this trick alone did not dare to underestimate.

Xia Haotian's eyes were full of inexplicable meaning, just looking at all this solemnly, he didn't expect that this guy from the fat girl would get such a big benefit this time, she couldn't swallow ambergris so quickly before.

"Humph!"

The temple master's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and a divine weapon was impenetrable by its dance, and powerful energy finally exploded.

"Boom!"

A series of impacts, bursting into terrifying explosions, under such a violent energy wanton, the space suddenly collapsed, cracking the slightest crack, as if it could be broken at any time, and the entire Storm Temple's constant chairs seemed to be unable to withstand the destruction of such a powerful ability, and could collapse at any time.

The dazzling energy light filled the entire three layers, and the scene calmed down after a long time, only to see that the fat girl was breathing a little short. But he didn't suffer any damage, on the other hand, the temple master Solo was kneeling on one knee at the moment, his sideburns hanging down in a mess, and half of his body was injured. Drops of blood flowed down the wound. Shortness of breath and confusion.

The evolved dragon chubby girl finally exerted her powerful strength and directly crushed the temple master who was at the epic level. No matter how powerful he was in front of him, it didn't help under the absolute strength gap, and after he opened up the wasteland for the first time, the semi-mythical level Solo directly descended to the epic level. The more you increase and the more you subtract each other, the easier it will be to deal with.

"Roar!"

Wangcai looked at the scene with a pair of eyes, and instantly activated his terrifying movement speed, and came directly to Solo's side to activate his natural skills.

"You dare!" The temple master's eyes were full of monstrous anger, and he stretched out his arm to scold Wangcai, but he was severely injured. The constant trembling of his arms did reveal that he was in a bad state at the moment.

Wangcai hesitated for a moment, but he still activated his natural skills as always, and several sharp thunderbolts fell into the sky. It seems to contain a bit of unfathomable power of heaven and earth, and it slashed heavily on the other party's body.

"Ahh The temple master wailed in pain, trying in vain to raise the blade in his hand to fight back, but unfortunately he had no power to resist, and finally he didn't dare to hang on the ground, and his eyes were still full of shame before he died.

Thinking about it, this guy can use the power of thunder for his own use, but he ironically died under the thunder and lightning, which is a great insult to him.

Xia Haotian slowly groped for items, and after killing Solo, he gained five million experience and 10,000 reputation points again, and the experience value soared to 30 experience at level 140.

An epic primary dagger was touched by him, the attributes are not bad, it should be able to sell for some money and flowers, and he is not discouraged, anyway, he is just here to mix up some experience, his backpack has stored several epic equipment, especially the ancient dryad staff that was exploded last time he killed the Dryad King on the mysterious island, it is a level 140 epic high-level staff, all of which are rolling money.

Seeing that there was nothing to fish, Xia Haotian sighed and prepared to leave the dungeon, Wangcai and the fat girl automatically entered the pet space, he stepped into the teleportation without hesitation, and the light in front of him flashed and appeared at the door of the dungeon.

There are a large number of players gathered at the door of the dungeon at the moment, all looking down at him, obviously there must be a lot of oil and water to get through the dungeon, and it is much easier to kill the player than to kill the boss, and this person is very angry, I think it should not be a big force here.

Several people in the crowd were quietly conspiring, and they pointed to Xia Haotian in the distance, who had already taken him as a prey.

Xia Haotian calmly perceived everything around him, for this kind of guy who tried to make a windfall, he was determined to let the other party know why the flowers were so red.

deliberately pretended to be frightened, and quickly ran away secretly, not looking back to check the situation, giving people the feeling of a big fat sheep who was powerless, but if you have the heart, you can find that his eyes are full of confidence and impatience that are completely different from them, which is not consistent with the panic he shows.

With the eye-catching chasing moon on his back, he deliberately paced towards the sparsely populated place without hurry, and soon after he left, three waves of people quietly followed, with a total number of about fifty people.

Several Assassins had already taken aim at him, and although the man in the distance felt a little strange, no matter how powerful the other party was, as long as it was an archer, they were sure to take it.

The well-equipped players in the crowd looked at all this indifferently, with the badge of 100,000 iron horsemen hanging on their chests, and the players around them were a little afraid of these people, this guild was a famous guild in the entire Thunder City, with tens of thousands of players under his hands, no one had to touch the tiger's buttocks, and they couldn't afford the anger of the big guild.

"Captain, why do I look familiar?" A player of 100,000 Iron Riders looked at the puzzled voice in the distance.

"Long Xiao's first archer, the number one rival of our union, hurry up and inform the president!" The person who took the lead had good eyesight, and he recognized Xia Haotian with a bow and arrow on his back at a glance.

The hussar general who was leveling in the distance listened to the report of his brothers, his eyes were filled with a faint killing intent, and a strange beast on his side directly fought with a powerful boss, and the powerful strength made the boss roar again and again, if Xia Haotian was here, he would find that the opportunity was extraordinary.

Xia Haotian walked for about ten minutes, sensing the player who was quietly following behind him, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and after waiting for the other party for a while, seeing that the other party still didn't move, he directly took out a dagger and rushed towards a monster not far away, he wanted to lure the other party out.

"Haha, here's your chance!" A berserker player saw that the other party dared to pull a monster at this time, it was simply looking for death, and he suddenly couldn't bear it, and directly rushed to kill with more than a dozen players.

Not far away, another wave saw this side move, afraid that the big fat sheep would be preempted by others, and the twenty or so people also quickly rushed out, but the leader was a mage, with a hint of arrogance on the corner of his mouth, and the staff in his hand flashed dazzling orange, obviously an epic staff, very high-profile.

"Grass! There are others, ready to meet the enemy," the dozen or so people who rushed out earlier hurriedly stood in a group, looking at this wave of players with fear, looking at the staff in the hands of the mage who led the other party, the eyes of the berserker players who took the lead were full of longing, thinking that the epic equipment had more doubts about them, but they were at a disadvantage in numbers, but they did not dare to act rashly.

(Lion Cub Book League.)