I thought about the big opening of the lion, but I never expected that the tears of the Iraqi people would open the mouth to the rare materials. When the chopsticks and the smoke of the city saw the list, they were forced. They finally realized that they had encountered a madman. This madman is not Not greedy, but greedy over the head.

"I don't want money, if you are sincere, use the materials on this list to trade," said the Iraqi tears, and it doesn't matter.

"This is impossible. This material is too much. I can't do it." The city's smoke does not want to refuse. The material on this list may not look good, but just think about how many wild waves ss need to be destroyed. In order to get together, he numbs his scalp.

The normal medium-sized guild, the entire warehouse can not pull out so many rare materials.

How long has this guy been premeditated? This list is not written by experts. Even if the experts can't write it all in a short time, and it is still something in the warehouse of the Glory Capital, obviously the other party has been paying attention to the capital of glory. They all played those waves, and the smoke from the city felt numb from the scalp to the heel.

"That's what you can do with the Lord. To be honest, if you haven't made up your mind to do it yourself... cough, in short, I took the risk of exposure to do this business. These materials are the price, no discussion, "The Iraqi people began to sway with tears and tears."

"Do you know how much the materials are worth?" The smoke under the city resisted the anger, and the heart of each other was stunned.

"According to the market price, it will be up to eight million." The Iraqi tears are not very clear, but he does not go to the trading house. What materials are needed are exchanged in the guild.

"You are all calculated at the lowest price, and most of the materials are only out of stock records. I will give you 10 million. You can't get a batch of such materials for me," said the city as a smoker. The intelligence leader, patience is naturally the best, but he will be really unbearable.

"Since you feel that you are losing money, then forget it, we can't buy or sell in the righteousness..." The Iraqi tears whispered at the bottom of his heart and interrupted his words.

At this time, the quarrel is meaningless. He does not need to reason with the people of glory. Anyway, he intends to ignore it, unless the people of the glory city really do not intend to buy it.

This words, like the same pot of cold water poured on the head of the city under the smoke, let him completely wake up, he quickly called the Iraqi people tears and whistle softly: "The problem is not a loss, I can not do the Lord, please wait, I went to talk to our president, we are not the first time to cooperate, so what to do."

The Iraqi people’s tears lingered in the heart of the heart and once again reached a new level.

In exchange for him, he is a smoker in the city. He definitely turned around and left. I didn’t expect the land balance calculation to be so clear. This list will probably let the glory of the blood vomit, but it is obviously not even if they can not bear the copy of the lower layer of the Blackrock Tower. The point of living.

The city's smoke is also a personal fine. The miscalculation of the city just now is a negotiating strategy. Once the Iraqi people shed their tears, I am afraid they will immediately veto the material list.

Out of the mix, no one is a simple child.

Even the Iraqi people have a little bit of tears and a little bit of a mind to do something in the game, and now they are scattered.

"In principle, we promise you the conditions, but you also know that these materials are very rare, even our unions..." After a while, the city's smoke was back.

"Wait a minute, smoke brother, are you sure to discuss it slowly? Lu is still in the copy, I am not sure where they are going, you have at least a little hope that you can fight for the first kill, but If you talk about it for two more hours, then it’s really worth the loss.” The Iraqi tears linger on the softness. I am really thinking for you.

One arrow hits the red heart, and the smoke wave under the city is stuck.

"We will mobilize materials from other places, and will soon be sent to you. I don't know if the Raiders can..." The city's smoke is too lazy to fight for the benefits of the guild. The Iraqi tears are all right. The most valuable thing at this time is actually time.

The transaction was quickly reached, and the materials needed for the land were sent to the Iraqi people’s mailboxes with tears and tears. The Rao of King Omok was also sent to Xiao Mo’s hand.

"Oh..." Xiao Mo smiled and let the people in the chat group chill.

No one dared to speak, even the most trusted Xishan white and **** snoring, and spent so much cost, in exchange for such an answer, the king of Omok does not need to fight, jump from the designated position. But they can't say that the Raiders are fake. The Iraqis tears and whispered and did not hang them. This really allowed them to "go" the King of Omok.

"Sorry boss, my thoughts are too rigid." Xishan Bai hardened his head and broke the silence. He could only take responsibility to himself. After all, the Raiders group has always been responsible for him.

"Your brain is stiff, have other people's brains been eaten by dogs?" Xiao Mo said unceremoniously: "Now start playing this book. If you can't take the first kill of the lower level of the Blackrock Tower, all the relevant personnel of this Raiders group this quarter. Half the bonus, go to reflect on whether you are doing things with your heart."

After confirming that the transaction was completed, the land began to re-add the state and the drug continued to play.

The last wave of this ss was adorned by layers of mobs in the depths of the palace.

Black Dragonman Wim Salak manages the army at the lower level of the Blackrock Pagoda, ready to launch a full-scale offensive against the dwarves. He did not like the defeated tribe and its murderous members. In order to protect his master Nefarian, even the number of the black-handed corps was sacrificed.

Because of this ferocious personality, he must not only guard against the dwarf's counterattack, but also guard against the allies' dark arrows.

"Clean up, the blame here must be cleaned up," Lu said to the mobs to the blue sea breeze, the other side rushed up without saying anything, the wind is now less than bargaining, it is purely afraid of the land.

Most of the mobs here are grouped together, and occasionally there will be patrolling demon spirits.

"Oh," the cherry blossoms of the cherry blossoms were screaming, and they were suddenly bounced out. The damage that popped up was not much, but the place where they fell into another wave of hatred, so they pulled a new wave of strange The drifting zero response quickly took them in time, lest the fall of the cherry blossoms be encircled.

"Everyone is careful, don't plant it in the hands of the mobs," Lu said.

Now the quality of the players in the fixed group is quite good. I found that the mobs can play people. They will spontaneously choose the position, and try not to face the strange monsters that are not pulled in the distance, so as not to lead more and more. The end of the death of the group.

Because the mobs rebounded, the blue sea breeze was so cautious that it took me ten minutes to clean up the mobs.

The Iraqi tears linger on the side of the glory of the people who are still pointing to the glory capital, so the people who know the capital of glory have begun to approach the second wave of ss. He considered the same strategy after considering it. I gave it to the Weiyuge. I didn't tell you that there was a certain amount of selfishness before, but if you let the Yuyuge get a copy in the glory of the city, you know that it hurts.

Wim Salak is not a real dragon, but a dragon who has been transformed.

Ten thousand years ago, in the war with the Burning Legion, the guardian of the earth, the king of the Black Dragon, Nazario, was desecrated by the temptation of the ancient gods, the remaining four guardian dragons, and the red and green of his majesty. The Blue and Bronze Dragons Corps coalition forces became the biggest obstacle to the change of the name of the death wing of Nazario and the Black Dragon Legion to achieve its evil purpose.

With the power of the Black Dragon Legion, it is obviously impossible to compete against the alliance of the four dragons, so that the Black Dragon Army gradually declined in a series of defeats, leaving only a small number of individuals hidden in the mortals to avoid the killing of the guardian dragons.

The Wings of Death knows that the strength of the Black Dragon Legion can never compete with the four guardian dragons, so the research of the new dragon species began very early, and this task was handed over to the eldest son Nefali security right. Nefarian's research direction is to combine the ability of five-color dragons to try to create a new dragon species that is not afraid of the power of all dragons, and to accelerate its growth with the skill of his men, and finally succeed in creating colorful dragons. .

The black dragon is the product of this situation.

Wim Salak is loyal to his master, and he is ready to sacrifice for Nefarian, and anyone who will destroy the Nefarian plan will be hit.

"Go and try it," Lu said casually. The last Shoubo ss can of course not be too much. Wim Salak has more than a dozen skills, and the physical defense is much better than the Omoka King. More dangerous is from its wide variety of skills.

He can't say how to deal with this wave ss as soon as he comes up. He must sum up his experience by failure, and he can use the golden finger of rebirth in a logical way.

Poor blue sea breeze, he probably never knows that his role is actually a test target. (To be continued.)