This senior's physical strength is very long, and the strength value is estimated to be more than sixty, and there is no negative effect of "knock back". A roaring backhand hugged the leg of the little BOSS yellow cloak thug kicked, and finally he was successfully restrained under the blood. The rest of the samsara flooded with joy, rushing to attack.

Fang Lin smiled ironically:

"That big man will definitely let go."

"What?" Deronchi said, "Isn't that possible? How could he give up such a good opportunity!"

Lao Hu looked at Fang Lin in surprise and took a bit of helpless voice out:

"Yes, he will let go. At this moment, this guy is thinking, why should I do this dirty work that traps people? In the end, I can't get anything? You know, the key that was dropped last is It belongs to the person who attacks the enemy with the most physical strength. Whoever hits the small BOSS has the most physical strength, the key will go to whoever! The last person who killed the small BOSS will also get a certain amount of bonus points. The small boss, the boss in the yellow cloak with a cloak in the BOSS, hugged the most crimes, but he was the least likely to get the final loot, and he would definitely not be willing to let go for the last.

Fang Lin smiled:

"Hey, you said a little bit well, I guess you must have done this before."

Old Hu was dumb, and after a while, he muttered angrily:

"Nonsense, are we the kind of people who don't have a big picture? It's the grandsons who are too much. After the meat is eaten, the soup doesn't even divide me!"

Sure enough, when the little BOSS yellow cloak mob had about 1/10 of his physical strength remaining, the big man suddenly let go of his hand! Anxious also joined the ranks of the attack, Delong closed his eyes very silently, and sure enough, after the little BOSS yellow cloak mob gained his freedom, he suddenly detonated the grenade he carried on his body!

In the booming boom sound, a greedy veteran was blown to the ground and turned dizzy, and the elite little BOSS cloak mob threw a leg out of his hand and gasped out of his hand. (Jackhammer) The A2 battle shotgun! Directly fired wildly! The greedy big man was the first to bear the brunt. Fortunately, his physical strength was quite high and he did not die on the spot, but it looks like he is not seven After eight hours of recovery, don't even think about standing up and fighting.

"Why is this too painful?" Fang Lin shook his head and sighed. "It would have been very simple, but it would have been so complicated. It would accompany the wife and kill her."

Next, the golden key finally dropped by this little BOSS yellow cloak thug almost caused an internal strife. If it wasn't for the candidate refugees to forcibly suppress it with their own authority, I'm afraid this group of people would have to fight on the spot. However, as soon as the mob of the small BOSS yellow cloak mob died, the remaining small boss yellow fat man became lonely and became a meat target for siege. His attack power was really low, and everyone ignored all abnormal conditions caused by him and chose to go all out. The damage is output. The remaining seven people are quite skilled in doing this business. It only took five or six minutes to get rid of this very small headache.

However, it is strange that the little boss Huang Yifei didn't drop the key after his death. This group of seniors was also shocked, but he couldn't think deeply about the scolding, and only rushed to support the two story characters.

At this time, the remaining Mustafa and Max Au were already slightly injured and seriously injured. If the temporary team led by the candidate's exiles came in a timely manner, they actually joined them. In this group of forces, the pressure on the two plot characters is not reduced. BUTCHER bit the two plot characters who are about to die soon. Very vicious laughter kept ringing in the battlefield. The senior's attack hit him, and it did not cause much damage at all.

The bright-eyed person Fang Lin has already seen it by the side. The team of candidate refugees is almost a piece of sand. Everyone has bad things in your head. Do n’t forget my thoughts about good things. There are two burly strengths. The player's position turned out to be at the position farthest from the boss. The two groups of people clamored and acted fiercely as the actors of the movie dubbing. If they only listen to the sound, they must think that they are the most hardworking one. The thing was just standing in a very far place and getting a small pistol with a caliber of 38 caliber. It was only sporadic firing. Even if they each hit the obvious target of BUTCHER, but the damage was only feared. Not even a bite of a mosquito on BUTCHER!

"I depend." Suddenly she ran to find the craftsman to pay--this guy knew that the war was coming, and was busy looking for a hiding place for the thief-- Mei smiled and raised her chest and said, "Fu, take your That borrows me. "

Craftsman Fu's eyes had penetrated into Shana's cleavage, and Yin Dang's J laughed:

"Okay, okay. We are thin and muscular. I happened to have a bath yesterday. Let's find a place next to it."

Suddenly she said:

"What does it matter if I borrow your camera?"

The face of the craftsman immediately wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and turned away in tears, but Dronchi said:

"Why do you borrow a camera?"

Sanna looked at the center of the field, saying:

"I have to remember the details of these guys, especially the two powerful elders. If they hit them in the future, they must flash far."

Obviously, the candidate refugee has also noticed the crisis of trust in the team. In fact, most of Fang Lin's energy has been on him. At this most important moment, it is the time to test one's leadership!

Without saying anything, the refugees pulled out an old Japanese samurai sword that needed to be held by both hands, and dragged the knife straight behind him! The katana seemed extremely sharp, and the sight of the eye would hurt the eyes.

BUTCHER is chasing Max Ow. Suddenly a scratch was made on the fat arm, and suddenly a long mouth was dragged by this knife cut. He yelled angrily, and cut it with a backhand!

The exile was light and turned, already holding his scabbard in both hands. The butcher ’s terrible butcher knife, which was nearly two meters long, was chopped on the lavender scabbard, hitting dozens of star flowers, in the rain The area is still bright. And this candidate, the fledgling, backed up with the force of the crazy butcher's chop, and flew out obliquely like a swallow. After landing, he rushed forward, and the figure seemed more hazy and difficult to capture in the rain!

The BUTCHER shouted angrily, and the swords were cut with two swords, but the ground was cut out of two deep hooks. When the mud and blood splashed, the refugees had been threatening from the BUTCHER. He drifted past, it seemed so light that he couldn't even touch the muddy water, and he didn't see the scream of BUTCHER until he ran for ten meters, and a blood spewed out from his waist!

"This trick ... is very powerful." Fang Lin frowned.

Xana explained:

"This is the sword skill of UKYOTACHIBANA in the real Apocalyptic World: the afterimage is stepped forward. However, the skill level cannot be determined."

"The explanation I got here is: Orange, a descendant of the royal family, Youjing is elegant and free, and comes from a school called" God Dream Sword. "The martial arts of this school are about understanding, and the power of the skills learned is learned by the learners Depending on the qualifications of the learners, if the learners have good qualifications and high proficiency in skill upgrading, then the B-level skills can also exert the power of the S-level, but the learners have insufficient qualifications and low skill proficiency, then the S-level skills The power will also be reduced to the B level. "

Undoubtedly, this blow from the refugees raised the morale of their team ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The two elders of strength looked at each other and began to actively go forward to test the surname's share of the mad butcher from the side. .

However, Fang Lin noticed that after the exile sent out that note, his footsteps were a bit sloppy, he drastically covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and his physical strength also dropped by 1/3. It is estimated that the butcher was cut first, and then the sword technique was also used up for a certain amount of physical strength. At this time, he came to the edge of the battlefield and whistled gently, but he saw a figure in the jungle. Tall and slim, well-dressed coquettish girl!

Fang Lin's heart beat! This girl's dress fits perfectly with the memory fragments in the mind of the charmed savage. This girl is a servant of the exile! This was the first time he had encountered a servant who also carried a servant in the nightmare space! To be honest, although the role of the craftsman is auxiliary, it can not play a direct combat role, but his usefulness and skills can be said to be extremely useful, Fang Lin also hopes to take this opportunity to see the use and ability of other people's servants .

(To be continued)

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