Chapter 85 Soldiers and Generals

"I also think they must have a bad intention. Let's make some preparations!" The plum candy made a sound. Her perception is also quite keen, but it is not brought by the magic skills in the game, but a natural feeling, which will be found in the last time the poor monk's sneak attack. After a romantic reminder, Mei Tang also felt a little malicious eyes staring at them.

"Look, I'll tell you! It's still that Mei is very vigilant! Look at you, one by one, you know what girls are talking to, and I don't know what they are thinking! If you are killed by the group, you will cry!" As soon as Feng Lingcao saw that someone agreed with her statement, she immediately raised her eyebrows and despised several men.

Lin Musen smiled bitterly: "We're just kidding! The three teams stared at us and said that they didn't bother us. Even if you stabbed us in the sea, I wouldn't believe it! Preparation must be done, but be careful not to show your feet, or you will be in trouble if the other party finds out.

The sea of suffering immediately protested: "Damn it! Why do you stab me! It has nothing to do with me whether you believe it or not!"

Lin Musen looked at the bald head of the bitter sea: "You have a high defense, especially your bald head. You may slip if you stab it with a knife!"

Kuhai gritted his teeth and said, "This is a sect attack. Wait for me to go back and gather my brothers to show you the strength of baldness!"

Lin Musen looked frightened: "Scared! A bunch of bald heads! Can you light the sacred flame by line up in a concave mirror?

Although a group of people were laughing, no one relaxed their vigilance. The previous ones about girls are naturally jokes. Who would think that the charm of girls will be so great that three pairs of people secretly pay attention to them? And this activity is not the beginning... Obviously, someone is going to ambush them.

Is it the group of people with a sword Lingyun? Lin Musen was conceived in his heart. In this activity space, he did not have any conflicts with others. But how did these things find their own? Is there anyone who hasn't come out just now and has been staring at his side secretly?

However, this is not very unlikely. Even if the poor monk's name Lao Na is a little clever, he will certainly not be so sophisticated. Otherwise, he would not rush out to die...

Is it a tracking spell? Lin Musen's guess is more or less reliable. Of course, he can't guess what this spell is. Otherwise, he is not a disciple of Momen, but a star in the sky, a bandit cowherd...

Lin Musen seems to continue to move forward without knowing anything. The group of poor monks over there can't wait. The three teams gathered here. As long as they get close, 30 people can't beat nine of them?

But they didn't expect that they really couldn't do it.

After a short time, the three teams approached Lin Musen and others from three directions. The poor monk's law can't help it. Send a message immediately and do it!

The people of several teams have been impatient for a long time. It's just a few players to kill. Do you need such a big battle? Who are they? Members of the Yijian Lingyun Elite Group! Although there are hundreds of people in this elite group, if one of the thousands of people can be selected, the strength must be acceptable, right?

How many ordinary players don't you play? How could you find three teams? The poor monk was so lame that he was blown up!

There are many people who hold this idea, so these people don't pay much attention to the following group of people, and they rushed over one after another.

Then they were tragic.

It's not that they were killed in seconds when they came up. It's not a team with that kind of strength, unless there are several bosses of the head of the sect in this team... But while the three teams rushed over, the heavy makeup also waved her hand, with her as the center, in a large range, the air seemed to be It suddenly twisted.

In the eyes of Lin Musen and others, just like in the desert in summer, the air is slightly distorted, which actually doesn't matter. But the three teams on the opposite side are different. The picture in front of them is twisted like a twist. This thing can't even see the human form of the opposite side clearly. How can you fight?

Of course, it's not that there is no quick reaction. The direct range attack is thrown straight ahead. These are nothing more than illusions, and the position of the characters will not change accordingly. However, Lin Musen and others were not fools. They had already dispersed around and killed people in twos and threes.

The current situation is that the space is blocked by heavy makeup, and the people who come in must be d dwindled and can't find where the opponent is at all. Of course, it can still be found if it is close enough, but this huge disadvantage can no longer be made up by the number of people.

Of course, the heavy makeup can be moved before the spell is launched. After the spell is launched, it can't be moved at all. The spell will be removed as soon as it is moved. So now there are plum grass and Kuhai to help with heavy makeup. The Yuque Fairy Palace of Meitang has more or less the means of adding blood, and the bitter sea, the unique "sacrifice" skill of Buddhism makes him a complete meat shield...

The skill of sacrifice is very simple, that is, to use yourself to replace others to bear the damage. This skill is similar to the sacrifice skill of Lin Musen's mechanism turtle, but it has a longer time limit and even has a little damage reduction effect. Kuhai also learned this skill after level 40.

Now, Kuhai has become a large blood bottle, specializing in providing life assistance for heavy makeup... Speaking of which, Kuhai wanted to be a monk in the Great Mercy Temple before entering the game, so he took such a name. But it's definitely not his intention to walk around the bitter sea if he has nothing to do...

Don't mention that the sea of suffering wants to cry without tears here. Lin Musen's group of people are now killing happily.

Six people were divided into three groups, and Lin Musen was surrounded by the inconspicuous round bowling ball.

Although this bowling ball is said to be a member of the Emei Sword School, it is not immortal at all. Instead, it smiles like a Maitreya Buddha. And he usually doesn't talk in the team, which is also quite inconspicuous.

However, Lin Musen felt that since Kuhai could call him, it proved that he was definitely not an ordinary player. The so-called things gather people into groups, and the bitter sea is not an ignorant boy. Naturally, he knows that it is not good for anyone to pull down an ordinary player in this situation. Others think that ordinary players are a burden, and ordinary players will feel inferior, which greatly affects stability and unity.

And this bowling ball is also moderate, showing the strength of a master, but not too conspicuous. A hand of Emei swordsmanship can be used in his hand, and he is also a good hand without relying on other Taoist skills. When the six people were assigned, the others were old friends. Only the two of them were left alone and could only get together.

This bowling ball usually looks kind, with a good temper and easy to get along with. Naturally, Lin Musen has no bad feelings for him, and it's nothing to partner with him. The bowling ball slowly stepped on the flying sword and flew beside Lin Musen, and turned his head coldly.

"Brother Wutong, I see your Hongluan Xingdong. I'm afraid there will be peach blossom luck recently!"

Lin Musen almost fell from the armored eagle. What the hell? Peach blossom luck? Can this word be scratched with yourself? No... That's not the problem! Is this bowling a part-time fortune teller?

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