Chapter 479: What a Hero Should Do

The terrible roar rang out all night;

The sound of swords clashing rang all night;

Buna bit her arm tightly and curled up there, shivering with the catwomen around her.

The sound of weapons being slashed was constantly heard from the four grass walls, and each sound was followed by a violent collision of weapons.

There were even a few times when Buna thought the man was dead in battle, as there was a popping sound on all sides......

But each time, the roar that belonged only to the living creature would appear in time, as if it was rushing back from a distance.

When the morning sun shines through the cracks in the grass wall on Buna's tear-stained pretty face, Catwoman seems to wake up from a nightmare, chanting intricate magic spells in her mouth, and a crack opens in the grass wall in front of her.

Corpses, bloodless corpses everywhere, piled up in a thick layer on the ground.

She rushed out of the cracks, and the catwomen who tried to stop her behind her failed to keep up with her agile pace.

In the sunlight of the forest, the corpses on the ground turned into a puff of blood-colored powder, gradually drifting in the air.

And the weapons left behind by these killers are also beginning to disappear one by one, which is the system refreshing the map.

Otherwise, the corpses accumulated overnight would have covered the entire two-meter-high green cage.

Heβ€”where did he go?

The little cat woman covered her lips, and the thin figure trembled slightly, threatening to fall at any moment.

Fortunately, in the forest on the side, the figure that was not tall, but majestic reappeared......

"Kamen Emperor!"

She pounced in front of Boss Mu with lightning speed, and before Mu Qian could react, the little cat girl threw herself directly into his arms and cried.

Mu Qian: ......

At this time, if you use a small lightning, isn't it too inappropriate?

Oh yes, it's still an NPC.

Let's just think it's the plot.

Thinking like this, Boss Mu's heart settled down a little. Catwoman is petite, so she can only reach the position of her shoulder, and she has her head down just to bury her head in her chest.

In order to prove that he was not a casual man, Mu Qian dispelled the idea of 'putting away the breastplate', which seemed quite tempting.

Buna cried for a while, and on the other side of the prison, several Catwomen had also come out, supporting each other, looking at the messy camp.

It's not that the player can't see it, and the green cage has only one-eighth of its HP at this time; However, they could see that the 'grass walls' on all sides of the prison were full of traces of swords and spears, and they were full of holes and light.

The blood-colored powder fluttered slowly into the depths of the jungle with the wind, as if it was being called by some force.

On the ground, there were potholes, and various blades fell sideways, indicating the fierce battle of the last half hour.

And this battle, in fact, lasted all night.

They looked at the Terran swordsman over there with a slightly helpless face, and in addition to respect, there was more fear in their eyes.

This is a more terrifying existence than those who kill them.

"Hey, have you cried enough?" Mu Qian couldn't help but remind: "Pay attention to the influence, your people are watching you." ”

Hearing this, the crying Catwoman supported Mu Qian's breastplate with her soft little hands, and her pale face crossed two blush and jumped to the back.

It's just that her heart is still heavy, and the blush flashes, and she sighs in a low voice, frowning there.

"Thank you, hero."

"That's a good title, and many people have called me a hero before." Mu Qian walked to the side with a smile, found a wooden pier that had been cut in half, stretched his body and sat down.

Taking off the armor one by one, Mu Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

It's been a long time since I've fought like this, and it's a bit tiring.

However, he felt that his peak condition was gradually returning, and he would feel so tired that he could not compare to fighting the Orin Heights for more than ten hours.

It should be this night, but it's just half an hour in reality, so I don't feel sleepy.

When you think about it, it makes sense.

Boss Mu was a little depressed again, and thought that he had made a breakthrough in endurance, but he didn't think that it was just because of the speed of time.

He took out two dark pebbles from his backpack, placed the bright stars flat in front of him, and took the pebbles and polished them carefully.

Looking at the blade carefully, there are already more than eighty percent of the area curling blades, and this stone has the effect of restoring the durability of equipment, just click on it once in the backpack to use it, but today the wear is slightly serious, and Boss Mu needs to recover a little bit.

After all, it was a one-night battle.

The monsters with human shapes, Mu Qian's scalp was still a little numb at this time, if it weren't for the fact that these little monsters were not strong, with a blood volume of 60,000 and an attack of only 4,000, whether he could hold on until now was really hanging.

He knew in his heart that this was just an appetizer for the trial, or rather a test of his ability to fight for a long time.

It doesn't matter, he's not at his limit yet.

A couple of Catwomen approached, but stood timidly a few meters away from him, not daring to actually come.

Instead, Buna walked to Mu Qian's side, knelt there, and stretched out her hand in front of Mu Qian. "I'll help you."

"Well, thank you." Mu Qian handed over a polishing stone, Buna pursed her lips and nodded, holding one of Mu Qian's hand armors, and began to polish it carefully.

"It's us, heroes, who should say thank you."

If it was an ordinary NPC calling himself like this, Mu Qian would think that his reputation had reached a certain limit, but when Buna shouted this, he was really a little uncomfortable.

"My name is Kamen Emperor, you can just call me by my name."

Mu Qian said without raising his head, and in turn comforted her: "Don't be too sad, your people just went to a happy place." ”

The NPCs of this quest are estimated to be no longer refreshed.

Mu Qian's judgment is still there, because they are only serving the plot, and this plot is going downward, and there is no need for them to appear again.

It's not like those NPCs with follow-up quests, it's the only trial space where classes are hidden.

"Kamen Emperor...... This name is a bit awkward to shout, can I call you a mask. ”

Buna asked quietly.

"Shout." Boss Mu glanced up at her, saw her well-behaved appearance kneeling beside her, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a prisoner now, and you are talking about it?" ”

"But when you can be caught by me, you really feel so weak." Kittenwoman blinked.

"Skip that topic." Mu Qian could only rub his eyebrows, put the big sword that had been polished to a new look by his side, picked up the breastplate and continued to rub it.

Compared to his rude and direct movements, Catwoman's movements were so soft that she was afraid of hurting those pieces of iron with her little hands.

"What's next?"

Looking at the blood-colored powder flying in the sky, in the sunlight, it was quite magnificent.

"I don't know ......"

Buna's eyes showed a little dazed, and her kneeling posture also changed to sitting there dejectedly, and two tears crossed her face: "There are only a few of us left in our clan's inheritors. I wonder if something happened to the leader...... I ......"

"Crying won't solve anything, be stronger."

His word reserve of encouragement is really not complimentary, and it is just this one sentence over and over again.

But it was also useful, the little cat woman twitched the tip of her small nose, held back her tears strongly, and looked at Mu Qian pitifully. "Heroes, Kamen, let's let you arrange it, you can definitely help us, right?"

"You're all calling heroes, so I'll do what heroes should do." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Boss Mu's mouth, and he took out the set of equipment he put away last time in his backpack.

Barbecue grills, charcoals, condiments, and the hind leg of the beef frozen in exquisite ice......

"Come on, fill your stomach first!"

Several Catwomen petrified on the spot.

……

Normal game world, Blue Feather City.

"These players of the Azure Starry Sky are really, disgusting crying disgusting - disgusting to death!"

The eldest sister fox said angrily: "If you are guarding the corpse, you will curse there, listen to what they are scolding!" I really want to watch them for a few days and nights! ”

"I've collected so much money, it's time to go back." Sausage persuaded, "Big deal, I'll find some reason to come over next time, but I'll have to wait until their guild vault has more stock." ”

"It's still a sausage brother!" Alexandra chuckled.

The old wolf calculated a little, plus the negotiation money received when they were released yesterday, they dived up and down, and the wages for these three months were settled.

You can discuss with the president and increase the bonus or something.

Sure enough, no matter where or when, war money is the most profitable livelihood.

Vice President Wolf said with a smile: "These two times, we have emptied the gold coin reserves of the original sword god, and if we let them take it, I'm afraid we can only send money realistically." Alright, let's go home! ”

The wandering poet is already arranging for the players to return to the city collectively and retreat in batches, looking at the appearance of the divers leaving one by one, the players in the blue starry sky can only dare to be angry and dare not continue to fight.

I can't afford to fight, diving has already taken the advantage, and the blue starry sky has just been built, and the players have not yet run in, and if we continue to fight, I am afraid that there is a danger of being scattered.

He had been standing on the street for a while, and when he saw the wandering poet strolling from the city gate, his indifferent face finally showed a slight smile.

The blue starry sky was considered to have been robbed once, but the loss of the elite was not large. Under the mobilization of the fox, the players turned their emotions to the diving aspect, and did not complain too much about the guild.

Therefore, there are not many people who have been beaten out of the membership.

Bo Liang also has this self-confidence by nature, diving will not really want to develop in Wei Yu City, and its perspective is the same as that of the wandering poet, which is the scope of the second-level main city.

The white-clothed sacrifice and the white-faced shield battle, met again on the street, the wandering poet seemed to not see the coldness of nature, and continued to walk forward, and the two staggered shoulders.

Thin and cold nature: "If he has the opportunity to compete in the future." ”

Wandering Poet: "You develop the guild first, and keep up with our long steps." ”

Nature Bo Liang smiled coldly: "There will be that day." ”

"Yes," the wandering poet just said, and the figure had gradually moved away, and after a few meters of distance, the ordinary voice became a little indistinct and inaudible, "You are not worthy to be our rival." ”

He doesn't deserve it?

Now with the support of the guild, he will definitely spread his wings and take off!

It's ridiculous, I have never regarded diving as an opponent, and it is just a tool to use.

Great Sword Emperor, I will definitely let you face each other!

The face with a thin and cold nature is full of resoluteness and fighting spirit......

"Ahh

Mu Qian sneezed, shaking away the blood-colored powder around him.

It's not that I feel like someone is scolding me, it's just that I'm stimulated by the powder.

Next to the grill, several cute catwomen leaned on each other, all patting their slightly bulging little bellies. The grease stains on the side of their mouths show that they have eaten comfortably after escaping death......

"It's delicious."

Buna also forgot her previous grief for the time being, the cat's ears fanned slightly, a cute smile appeared on her face, and a few black marks were drawn on her face by Boss Mu's fingers, more like a cat.

She looked up at Mu Qian's side face and asked, "What if I can't eat it in the future?" ”

"Gnawing on the bark...... Eat and drink enough to get down to business, what's next? Mu Qian put away these belongings, put on his equipment one by one, and was full of energy again.

Buna: "Otherwise, go find the leader...... May I? ”

Mu Qian nodded and said, "You are an NPC, you have the final say." ”

"What is an NPC?"

"The meaning of a smart and witty beautiful girl."

"Really?" Buna turned her head to look at the girl of her own race, "Then they're all NPCs, too." ”

"Well, you're so smart."

Boss Mu picked up the big sword and walked to the forest, praising people and not being distracted.