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Volume 10 Bug Chapter 123 I want to change teammates (Part 2)

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    Chapter 123 I want to change my teammates (Part 2)

    I noticed a vague and transparent figure floating past me - in fact, this shadow looked too fat and it was difficult for people to ignore it - my heart, which was so cold and full of ice scum, finally felt a trace of warmth.  : When I was in danger, after all, there were still people standing by my side, supporting me, covering me, and helping me

    "Hold on, I'll help you after I steal them" These inhumane words from the Yangtze River Delta caused more damage to me than the most vicious big wooden club of the Sasquatch - and made me continue to bleed.  .

    A row of sticks fell, and more than 400 points of life filled my surroundings, making it difficult for me to breathe, see, or hear.  I was beyond angry and felt that the place I was living in was not the human world.

    I gritted my teeth and persisted. I don¡¯t know how long I persisted. Anyway, I felt that such a long time was enough for Changjiang, a habitual thief, to turn these long-haired natives from the inside out. Finally, I heard his voice.  came quietly:

    "Lead them to the rock on the rear right, where I have set up a row of traps."

    The orc¡¯s low-pitched scream was as muddy as a pile of mud, but at this moment it sounded like a beautiful sound of nature to me.  This life-saving news came at just the right time. I suddenly felt that although this comrade in the Yangtze River Delta was a little greedy for money, he was actually a rare and good comrade - no, this habitual theft criminal was simply a violation of the law and the morality of the mainland people.  An example of quality.

    Following the guidance of the Yangtze River Delta, I saw a huge rock behind me to the right. The snow had not completely covered it, and the rough gray surface of the rock still exposed a gap, like a climbing path.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT I offend the group of primitive people in front of me, who have no strategy at all, on the road to death.  My retreat aroused the fighting spirit of this group of barbarians. Their eyes turned red due to the fervor of fighting, and they wanted to swarm me and smash me into a pulp with a barrage of sticks.  They didn't know that on the road ahead, there was a danger more ferocious than the most ferocious beast they had ever seen. The giant beast of death had opened its fangs and was waiting to devour them mercilessly

    "Click" The contraction of the powerful metal spring burst out with a frightening light sound, like a giant beast rubbing its hungry teeth, biting off the hooked prey, cutting off their fragile vitality

    The strange thing is, why does my leg suddenly hurt so much?

    When I lowered my head, a rusty trapping pincer was clenched tightly together, and two rows of sharp teeth had penetrated deeply

    On my leg?  !

    As a result, my life suffered the greatest loss since I climbed this hillside and started fighting. Six hundred points of life spewed out ruthlessly from my head, and I immediately turned into a fountain of blood - particularly hateful.  Yes, this heaviest blow was actually not caused by my enemy, but by my teammates.

    Fortunately, I just drank a large bottle of life-restoring potion, which made me very lucky to survive the dangerous accidental injury of "my own people".

    "How come this crap is buried here?" I almost want to take off the iron clamp from my leg and put it on the Yangtze River Delta's neck.

    ¡°It was originally placed there!¡± Yangtze River Delta defended.

    "Why didn't you remind me?" If anger also had temperature, I must have been burned to ashes by myself.

    "How do I remind you? The top is full of traps, just to prevent any of them from running away." The Yangtze River Delta showed its figure and pointed proudly behind me.

    I turned around and looked around, and couldn't help but take a breath of air: This green-skinned madman who set up a trap had planted all kinds of cruel and vicious things on the top of the big rock in a short period of time like a big radish.  The density and variety of traps are simply outrageous.  However, I have to admit that his work was indeed effective. The large group of Sasquatch that besieged me was now suffering from the dense traps in this sorghum field. Many of the Sasquatch were suffering from six or seven kinds of traps at the same time.  Fire, electric shock, freezing, extremely poisonous, sharp knives, tiger stools, chili pepper water, tied with leather whips and candles They did everything they could, and the death was horrific.  The two or three survivors who only managed to escape were already seriously injured and no longer a threat.

    While praising the outstanding achievements of the Yangtze River Delta, I was thinking about another question:

    "Youhaven't you thought about how to prevent me from being hit by your trap?" I heard my voice as cold as a frozen river.

    Yangjia immediately suppressed his smile and was slightly startled: "Wellit doesn't seem to be"

    An extremely tragic scene immediately emerged in my mind: What ifAfter stepping on the animal trap, he failed to stop immediately, but continued to move forward, then this fire-roasted electric shock, frozen poisonous sharp knife, tiger stool, pepper water, bundled leather whip and candles and other new things  Naturally, it was inevitable for me to savor each one carefully and enjoy it.

    "Don't you know that there are traps all around and leave this passage open so that I can pass through safely?" I pinched the neck of this fat orc man hard - his big belly was in the way and I had to stretch it hard.  He could barely do this without straightening his arms - he shook his head and asked through gritted teeth.

    "III was so anxious at the time that I didn't think of these thingsbutahem" He waved his hands desperately to beg me for mercy, and finally managed to catch his breath.  He coughed out of breath and said to me, "there is one thing cough cough I have to tell you as soon as possible, otherwise cough cough it will be too late cough cough"

    ¡°What¡¯s going on, tell me quickly!¡± I said viciously.

    "If there is a life potion, you'd better drink one now" He said while using the obscene skill of "Stealth", and then ran away from a distance, "the one you just stepped on  The trap is poisonous, and your life is still falling"

    As if to verify the correctness of his words, at this moment, a miserable green character "-70" appeared on my head in perfect time.

    God, please give me a teammate I can count on, even just one

    "Boom!" The roar of explosions sounded, playing a symphony of death for the few Sasquatch who were lucky enough to survive.  Elf Tamer Yanzhen held the barrel of the gun with both hands and put the butt of the gun on his shoulder. He closed his left eye tightly and looked forward intently through the sight in front of the barrel with his right eye.  Her skin was fair and delicate, but at this moment, it seemed as if it was flushed with excitement due to the killing.  The biting wind and snow threw her long black hair behind her, like a pair of heart-stopping black wings, which reminded people of those legends about beautiful monsters collecting souls in the dark night.

    As she gently stimulated it with her delicate fingers, the thick gun muzzle spurted brilliant firelight from time to time, adding a touch of warm color to the cold white mountains and rivers, just like the blooming death petals dyed red with blood.  flowers.

    One Sasquatch after another died under her shooting. Those plateau barbarians who seemed to be powerful, thick, ferocious and violent were completely vulnerable in front of this graceful woman. Their lives were as fragile as a newly laid egg.  In front of the musket, which represents advanced technological civilization and killing methods, it only takes a slight hit to shatter it into pieces.

    Finally, I was freed from the difficult situation of being besieged and hunted by a group of unreasonable savages, and having to face the danger of death at all times.  Only then did I deeply feel that, taking a few deep breaths leisurely, sitting relaxed on the ground, chewing a few slices of "whole-wheat black bread" and waiting for my life to slowly recover, that was the most important thing in a person's life.  What a precious and rare enjoyment.

    I turned all the gratitude deep in my heart into a blazing gaze, directed at the gun-wielding woman not far away who stood proudly against the wind and snow, with long hair that looked like dancing.  It is her existence that makes me feel that there is still a trace of light, a trace of warmth, and a trace of hope in the world I live in, and it prevents me from giving all my trust to "companions" and "comrades-in-arms" who should have given all their trust.  Only when I completely lost my confidence did I feel that I was not fighting alone - and while I was not fighting alone, I also had to beware of the poisonous hands from behind and the poisonous traps from under my feet

    "Boom!" The sassy long-haired elf quickly wiped out almost all the remaining savages around us. When the last savage had less than one-twentieth of his vitality left, he finally felt the fear of death and turned around.  The body stuck out its big butt and screamed "Quack" and ran away backwards.  Aiming at his bloated and ugly back, Yan Zhen coldly blasted away with a shot, and two bright and bright characters immediately popped up above his head

    Error

    As if he was congratulating himself for escaping death, the ugly fat guy let out a harsh laugh, and seemed to twist his butt deliberately, and then continued to sway forward.

    A look of unwilling anger quickly covered Yan Zhen's face, and she shouted in a clear voice: "Don't run, stop!" Then she stepped forward and chased him hard.

    I said that above this snowy area, the actions of outsiders like us are greatly troubled by the snow layer.  Unlike many other troubles in the world, this one doesn't seem to diminish or disappear just by meeting a beautiful woman.  For example, according to my observation, the posture of a beautiful woman trying to move with her splayed legs aside in the snow is as difficult as that of us men, and she is struggling to pull out her legs and feet from the thick snowdrift like a carrot.  His movements were equally inelegant.?.

    Therefore, in the futile pursuit of the wild goose formation, the Sasquatch, who was already on the edge of the musket range, ran further and further away, and soon was completely out of her attack range.

    At this time, each of us can see that it makes no sense for Yan Zhen to continue chasing like this, and the farther she chases, the greater the gap between her and her target.  But the problem is that many times, it is not easy for women to realize their mistakes; and more often, it is even more difficult for women to realize their mistakes, admit them, and then give up or correct them.  .

    So when Fei Yin shouted at her, "Yan Zhen, come back," our violent female gunman turned a deaf ear.

    So when the Yangtze River Delta shouted, "You can't catch him," the Elf Tamer persevered.

    Xian Ge Yayi did not try to dissuade his lover - in fact, this unlucky guy has buried his head under the snowdrift and dared not raise his head for a while. If he hadn't shaken his numb thighs and butt every once in a while, I would have been so scared.  You have to wonder if he has been dead for a long time.

    As an adventurer who cares about the life and death of his comrades and is a team player, I feel that I still have an obligation to dissuade my teammates from doing such futile and stupid things:

    "Yanzhen, stop chasing her, he will come back" I shouted - of course, even my good sister and president of the association, Fei Yin, couldn't call her back. I didn't expect my words to be right.  What an impact she had.

    Then a miracle happened: under my affectionate call, the geese formation immediately stopped, then turned around quickly, and rushed back to us with the same effort as before, which made me feel great satisfaction in my vanity.  At the same time, I was thinking: Well, as a man, being too charming is sometimes a troublesome thing. In fact, there is no need for her to give me face like this. Could it be

    Five seconds later, I discovered that my charm was far more than that

    Behind the formation of wild geese that were running wildly with their splayed feet aside, no less than twenty outraged and violent savages were running towards them with their big feet. Leading the way was the man who had been ravaged by Fei Yin until he was reduced to a small child.  The lucky one who has silk vitality.  In a sense, Yan Zhen finally succeeded in catching up with her prey - the distance between them was now enough range for a bullet.

    Could it be that these guys heard my passionate call and were inspired to follow me?  If that's the case - I smiled bitterly - then the charm is too high and it really is not an ordinary trouble

    "War warriors, I've brought them here, come on, come on" Our Elf Tamer lady panted and screamed at us - mainly at me.

    Our beautiful animal trainer lady seems to have made two mistakes: First, although the two behaviors of "leading them over" and "being driven over by them" look very similar, they are subjectively very different after all.  ;Secondly, facing this group of ferocious barbarians with a large number of people, I have no right to take the initiative to attack. All I can do is to stand in front and take a beating, and try my best not to be beaten.  They beat them to death, so in this sense, she shouldn't have asked me to "fuck me quickly" at all, because from the beginning, I was the one who was fucked

    A row of thick walls of flesh pressed against me again, and wooden sticks rained down on my body. I squatted on the ground holding my head, moaning in pain.  Yan Zhen's body flew past me lightly, looked at me, the unlucky guy under the stick, with great sympathy, and then hurriedly rummaged for something in his backpack.  After a moment, she slapped her forehead and shouted angrily in a voice that I was afraid I couldn't hear: "Oops, I've run out of armor-piercing bullets"

    The strong wind is blowing, sending the shrill scream to the distant edge of the earth. It is the most painful and real soul scream deep in my heart:

    ¡° Supreme God, you don¡¯t have to replace me with teammates anymore, you might as well replace me
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