Wim, the boss, is not too difficult to deal with in a sense. After all, his skill is charge. When there are a sufficient number of Ts, this skill is not a big problem. As long as there are a sufficient number of Ts, , it¡¯s not difficult to deal with it!
The problem that really limited the team before was actually the team¡¯s mana problem. To be precise, it was how to avoid Lord Cree¡¯s group poison arrows. This skill really cost too much mana. <-¡·
After everyone figured out how to position themselves so as not to be hit by Lord Cree's group poison arrows, causing a waste of mana, it became much easier to fight Wim.
Zhuoer watched his son Wim's blood volume drop rapidly and said: "Everyone is ready! According to our last experience, Lord Cree will also go crazy when Wim dies. Remember to Get out of the way! The treatment needs to be increased too! Don¡¯t accidentally knock someone down!¡±
"Boss, we know!" The little guys nodded. Great dominate
As he spoke, Wim's blood volume was getting lower and lower.
Seven percent!
Three percent!
One percent!
zero!
When Wim fell, Zhuoer immediately shouted: "Everyone, get ready! Serena, get ready! Lord Cree is coming back!"
"I know!" Serena is ready!
Everyone saw Lord Cree rushing directly to Wim's side, and then his body turned red!
Lord Kerry went berserk!
After being furious, he rushed directly towards Luo Wei.
Zhuoer immediately shouted: "Xiao Wei, open the shield wall! Reduce some pressure on the treatment! The treatment will increase Xiao Wei's blood volume! Don't let Sa Ruo fall! Sa Ruo, Sad Song, you are also ready!"
"Understood!" The soldiers nodded in agreement.
"Everyone drink the powerful natural protection potion! All treatments will increase Sa Ruo's blood volume! No need to detoxify, just cut Lord Cree to death!" Zhuoer saw that the blood volume of the little guys was not stable, and immediately shouted road.
"Got it!" The little guys knew very well how difficult it was to deal with the violent Lord Cree, now in this situation. If you don't kill Lord Cree quickly, you will definitely be strangled to death by Lord Cree! The healers also focused their attention on Lowe. After all, Lord Cree's attack was already high, and now it was Lowe who opened the shield wall! Once the shield wall skill ends, tsk tsk. If you don¡¯t add it properly, it will really fall down!
"Treat and increase blood! Don't let Serena fall! All other weapons are ready!"
"Speed ??up the dps! But be careful not to overdo it!"
"Legal professions are stuck in time to drink extremely effective mana potions! Also! Don't save the powerful natural protection potions! Drink them all!"
"Yes~~~"
Zhuoer looked at the entire team's health and mana values ??and Lord Cree's decline, and once again sighed in his heart, the glass slag is a cheat! Great dominate
Well, in the 1960s, there were only a few restrictions on potions, unlike later versions, tsk tsk! I just plan to use these potions and the like as decorations!
Zhuoer sighed over there, over here. The little guys are also trying their best to output. Finally, although Lord Cree's attack has become higher and his attack speed has become faster, his health and skin have not changed. This allows everyone to almost see it with the naked eye. Lord Cree's blood volume is declining rapidly!
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"Speed ??up the dps! Speed ??it up a little more!"
"Healing is better! Paladins are stuck in time to throw holy healing spells!"
"Got it!" The paladins stared intently at Sa Ruo's blood volume, fearing that something might go wrong accidentally!
They don¡¯t even dare to let Luo Wei and Sa Ruo exchange hatred now! I'm afraid that something will go wrong in that half second of exchange for hatred!
Drow took a look at the team's mana, and then looked at Lord Cree's health which had just reached 75%. Frowning slightly, he shouted: "Sa Ruo. Get ready to drive"#x76fe;The wall taunts Lord Cree! "
"Understood!" Sa Ruo nodded. The last time he defeated Princess Yalki, Lord Cree and Vim was in the past. In addition, he used this technique a lot when he first opened up Zul'Gurub! The soldiers are sure in their hearts!
Zhuoer shouted again: "After Sa Ruo's ridicule has passed, there will be a sad song. After the sad song, there will be Kaka, and after Kaka, there will be a roar. The last roar will be given to Xiao Wei! If I am not wrong in my estimation, by the time it comes to Xiao Wei, it is estimated that Lord Cree only has 12% of his health left, if we work harder, we should be able to get over it!"
"Got it!" The little guys nodded excitedly.
The gains from this progress of the elite group are quite good. Not to mention anything else, just look at Lord Cree's price when it came to Lowe's hands, which was only 3% less than the previous time!
Don¡¯t underestimate this three percent. You must know that Lord Cree¡¯s health volume is 250,000, and three percent is 7,500 health points.
What? Not much? Come on, this little blood can save a lot of trouble!
Don¡¯t forget what happened the last time they strangled Lord Cree! Come to think of it, this time it should be much easier!
Ha ha! Now you know?
So, in the following time, Sa Ruo, Warrior's Lament, Casblanca and Blood Roar took turns to open the shield wall against Lord Kree in time, thereby reducing the pressure on the healers.
The team¡¯s DPS was also very powerful. When Lowe finally mocked Lord Cree and returned, the Lord¡¯s health had reached 11%, which made the drow nod his head!
"Well done everyone! Treat and increase blood! Be careful not to let Xiaowei fall! At the same time, prepare other Ts! If there is really a problem with Xiaowei, Lord Cree must not be allowed to lose control!"
"Speed ??up the dps! Just be careful not to overdo it!"
¡°Legal professions are stuck in time drinking extremely effective mana potions!besides! Don¡¯t skimp on powerful natural protective potions either! Drink them all! "
¡°I know~~~¡±
With the pouring of dps, Lord Cree's health is getting less and less. Great dominate
Ten percent!
Seven percent!
Three percent!
Two percent!
Lord Kerry¡¯s health slowly bottomed out, but at the same time, everyone in the team was close to being at the end of their rope!
Zhuoer looked at the low-level magic professions left, and shouted: "Just focus on T for treatment! Don't add blood to others! Everyone fights!"
"Yes~~~" the little guys agreed and started to raise their hands to cause harm!
Four thousand six hundred and fifty-two!
Three thousand one hundred and twenty-nine!
One thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven!
Six hundred and forty-two!
As Lord Cree¡¯s blood volume gradually decreased, the little guys also fell one by one! after all. The mana value for treatment has been replaced by damage. No one is replenishing blood, so he naturally falls down quickly!
But luckily, Lord Cree is about to fall!
"Everyone, please work harder! We'll pass in no time! Oh! Well done! Our second time I'll wipe it! What's going on?"
I don¡¯t know how Zhuoer came up with a series of words!
Lord Kerry¡¯s blood volume finally reached zero again and he fell down!
The little ones who are still alive cheer!
And the cheers haven¡¯t lasted even a second! I saw a cloud of mist explode.
¡°Hmm, do you still want to use it next time? Everyone was poisoned instantly!
The little ones looked at the battlefield littered with corpses. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Boss, what just happened?"
Zhuoer calmly opened the battle record, checked it and said: "It seems that Lord Cree cast poison gas just now. I seemed to have suffered more than 1,800 injuries and died!"
"Me too!"
"I am happy too!"
The few people who were poisoned to death just now all spoke out.
¡°Oh, so that¡¯s it!¡±小The guys were stunned, then shut up.
Zhuoer was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly and said: "What are you waiting for? Release your soul and run away from the corpse! No one can be saved!"
"Ah~ let's get rid of the corpse!!" The little guys hurriedly cast their souls.
The poor man Chou said with a smile: "Boss, let's put it this way. Next time we kill Lord Cree, we must remember to dodge in the end?"
"Not bad!" Zhuoer nodded.
Maomaoyu wrinkled her little nose and snorted: "Speaking of which, Princess Yalki, Lord Cree and Wim both have two brushes! Every boss is very troublesome after death!"
"That's right! After Princess Yalki died, she summoned bugs! Lord Cree released poisonous gas, huh? There seemed to be no trouble after Wim died!"
"Who said there is no such thing! Isn't Lord Kerry furious?" Poor Chou said casually: "Do you believe that we can try to kill Wim first? I guarantee that Princess Yalki will also become furious instantly!"
"That makes sense! Uh" The little guys nodded first, and then paused.
Zhuoer smiled slightly and said: "Come on, I know what everyone is thinking. But everyone can see that it's better, right? We killed War Guard Shaltura in succession!"
"So we didn't complain!" the little guys laughed.
Zhuoer also smiled and said nothing more.
It was the first time that Zhuoer pointed out this point vaguely. Naturally, the little guys are not stupid enough to speak clearly, and they also speak vaguely.
However, everyone knows it well!
Murphy also chuckled and shook his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Zhuo, go and open the corpse! See what these three bosses dropped this time?"
"Haha! Okay!" Zhuoer responded with a smile.
At this moment. The little guys have returned to the square where Princess Yalki, Lord Cree and Wim are, leaving the others to recover behind. Drow stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and two pieces of equipment jumped out
Ring of the Devourer
Bind after picking up
only
finger
+10 stamina
+13 Intelligence
Requires level 60
Equipment: Restores eight mana points every five seconds.
Equipment: Increases the healing effect of all spells. Fifteen at most.
Bile Gauntlets
Bind after picking up
Hand leather armor
203 points of armor
+10 strength
+17 Agility
+21 Stamina
+20 natural resistance
Requires level sixty
The little guys watched it fall, which is embarrassing!
"Boss, you still say that you are not a friend of leather armor?" Bo Bo said very sadly. How many bosses did you defeat in total? Three pieces of leather armor!
"Yes, yes, boss, I know you love my sister-in-law! But my sister-in-law can no longer get the equipment, so why don't you just drive out a different one?" Salia couldn't help but joked.
Who told her that she hasn¡¯t gotten the equipment at this stage? Naturally, she has a position now, ahem. Come and make fun of people!
It¡¯s a pity that Drow¡¯s face is not as thick as the one at the corner of the city wall, but it¡¯s almost the same. At this moment, he just said simply: ¡°My family is poor, and it¡¯s your turn to get the leather armor and equipment. Do you want this bile gauntlet?¡±
"Of course!" The poor family is so ugly, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!
Others just rolled their eyes.
Zhuoer doesn¡¯t care. Then he said: "Youqing, can I give you the Ring of the Devourer? How about it?"
"Ok~~~" Youqing Lily liked the blue equipment the most, so naturally she got this ring with a smile on her face.
Others rolled their eyes even more, Youqing Lily's luck is getting better and better! You can get equipment at almost every progress!
Bo Bo hummed and said: "Youqing, can you tell the truth? Are you really related to the goddess of luck? How come you can get the equipment every time!"
Youqing Lily giggled and said: "Hehe, how do I know! But speaking of it, I have been very lucky since I was a child!"
"Huh? Really?" the little guys asked curiously.
?"Yes!" Youqing Lily said, "Let me tell you something. I remember when I was a child, I went out to play with someone. I picked up a wallet. I remember that I had quite a lot of money at that time! "
"Hey, you're rich then! You can take it home," the poor man said with a smile.
"Haha, of course!" Youqing Lily made a face and said, "Weren't we young at that time? There was a song at that time called I found a penny on the side of the road? My parents were also very good, and they just took it The money went to the police station, and just now my good friend went to report the crime! The other party was very happy when he saw it, and then he got involved. Well, he is a distant relative of our family!"
"Then what?" The little guys heard this with interest.
"Then!" Youqing Lily giggled: "We took the wallet when we saw it. The other party was very happy! We got in touch again, and the other party seemed to be related. I seemed to be going to an ordinary elementary school at that time. They transferred me to a key school!"
"Oh, that's it! It's really a good thing!" The little guys blinked.
"It's not over yet!" Youqing Lily said with a smile: "Isn't it popular to go to the sea at that time?"
The little guys said in surprise: "The other party also helped?"
"Yeah!" Youqing Lily nodded.
"Ah? You are indeed very lucky! It's almost time to follow the story!" The little guys grinned.
Youqing Lily giggled. Then he counted slowly: "I remember that when I was a child, I often picked up things. As I mentioned about my wallet, I also picked up a lot of change. I also picked up various books and other things! When I grew up, I ran around a lot. Good things happen to you all the time!"
"Wow! Miss Youqing is really lucky! Serena is so lucky!" Chou, a poor man from the family, sighed. It directly made Youqing Lily blush in embarrassment.
Others were also joking, well, teasing people is a healthy exercise for the body and mind!
Youqing Lily¡¯s nature is actually that she is relatively shy and guilty&#The 21521; girl only became cheerful after being trained by Murphy. However, when this kind of topic was mentioned, she still became slightly shy and said, "Hey, why did the topic change here?"
"Hehe!" The little guys laughed and said in unison: "No! I just said that you two are a good match!"
"Hey! It's not over!" Youqing Lily's face turned even redder!
But Luo Wei couldn¡¯t help but grin with joy!
" Zhuoer Murphy was a little jealous, why did these little guys suddenly Soon, they knew why the little guys were so low-key and Youqinglily.
Youqing Lily also couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and said: "I said, as for you, you are just saying so many flattery words just to listen to the second part!"
"Of course!" The little guys know very well that at this time, it is useless to put on airs. It is better to tell the truth quickly. Moreover, according to their understanding of Youqing Lily, Youqing Lily will definitely tell that chapter Said in the second half of the festival! After all, Youqing Lily¡¯s character is really gentle!
Sure enough, I heard Youqing Lily sigh slightly and say, "Okay, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you the second half!"
Oh yeah! The little ones cheered.
Luo Wei was a little dissatisfied, taking advantage of Youqing's temperament? This made Luo Wei a little unhappy. He just opened his mouth to say something, but he paused when he saw a private message pop up, and then smiled and bared his teeth.
Zhuoer Murphy glanced at Luo Wei's expression from the side and knew without asking that Youqing Lily was ready to trick someone!
have to. They won't talk too much!
But the little ones didn¡¯t know, they were still immersed in the feeling that Youqing Lily was finally easier to talk to than her sister-in-law.
Well, maybe they can trick Youqing into telling stories in the future! After all, there must be manuscripts stored at Youqing Lily, right?
Do you have any manuscripts saved? Of course there is, but the problem is
¡°That¡¯s our statement, we didn¡¯t自The Earth thought the orcs would use it too. But that¡¯s what we call the world. And, we love Delano dearly. This is a very beautiful world among the many we have seen. "
Orgrim took a breath, "Have you ever seen other worlds?"
"Indeed. We have also met many, many people."
"Like an orc?"
Velen smiled softly. "We haven't seen anyone who has anything to do with orcs," he said, his voice full of respect. "You are unique."
Durotan and Orgrim looked at each other and straightened up in their chairs.
¡°But we did travel for a while to find this land. We ended up here, and here we stay.¡±
Durotan was eager to ask more questions. How long had they been traveling? What is their hometown like? Why were they leaving therebut something in Velen's timeless face told him. Although Velen welcomed his question, it was a question the draenei leader would not answer.
So he changed his mind and asked how they used weapons and magic. "Our magic comes from the earth," Durotan said, "from shamans and ancestral spirits."
"Our magic comes from different sources," Velen said, "but even if I explain it, you may not be able to understand it."
Orgrim said angrily: "We are not stupid!"
"Please forgive me. I didn't mean it." Viren said immediately. The tone of his apology was both appropriate and sincere, and Durotan couldn't help but admire him again. "Your people are very intelligent. You two are also very intelligent. However, I am not sure that I know the correct words in your language. As long as I have enough time and vocabulary, I will be able to explain this to you. I have no doubt."
Even when he said this, he seemed to be struggling to choose his words. Durotan thought of the magic that hid a city,想To the way those soft and strange metals fuse with gemstones. He knew Viren was right. No orc can understand all this in just one night, but Mother Kashur may have an innate inspiration for such things. He couldn't help but secretly wonder why there weren't more exchanges between the two races.
The conversation turned to more commonplace topics. Velen preached that there is a Draenei holy land deep in Terokkar Forest, called Auchindoun. That's where they bury their dead. The draenei do not practice cremation, but bury their dead underground. Durotan thought this was really embarrassing. But he was smart enough not to say so. Taymor is the closest city to the "City of the Dead", and Velen came here this time to bury several people who were killed by the ogre, the one who almost crushed Orgrim and Durotan. Dead warrior.
Velen said that he usually lives in Karabo Temple, which is a very beautiful place. The draenei also have many cities, and the largest city is in the north, called Shattrath.
Dinner is finally over. Viren sighed, his eyes still fixed on the empty plate in front of him. Durotan could tell that his thoughts were definitely not there.
"Please forgive me, I have to go." Velen said and stood up. "I am already very tired, and I must meditate before going to bed. It is an honor to meet you, Durotan of the Frostwolf Clan and Ogre of the Blackstone Clan. Mm. I hope you have a good sleep here."
Durotan and Orgrim also stood up and bowed deeply. Velen smiled slightly, and in that smile, Durotan felt the hint of sadness again.
"We will see you again, young man. Good night."
The two orcs soon left. They were escorted to their rooms and had a good night's sleep indeed. But Durotan had a dream, in which he saw an old orc sitting quietly next to him. What did that mean? He couldn't figure it out.
¡°Bring him here,¡± the old orc said to Mother Kashur。
Clan Mother Kashur, the eldest shaman of the Frostwolf clan, is sleeping deeply. The luxury of her tent is second only to the clan leader Galad, which shows her high status in the clan. The thick clefthoof cowhide blanket protected her old bones from the cold, and a granddaughter who loved her deeply waited on her, cooking and cleaning for her. Keep the fire going in the winter. Ancestral Mother Kashur's duty is to listen to the sounds of wind, water, fire, and vegetation, and drink the bitter herbal juice every night that helps her open her heart to the spirits of her ancestors. She gets her teachings from the elemental spirits and ancestral spirits, just as others gather fruit and firewood from the trees, which are also essential food for the clan.
The old orc was not in her tent, but she knew he was there. He existed in her dreams. For her, this was enough. In the dream, she was young and energetic, with healthy skin shining with rosy luster, and a smooth body covered with strong muscles. The old orc was the age when he died, the age when his wisdom was at its peak. His name when he was alive was Kyotarkela, but now she only calls him grandfather even though he is the elder many, many generations ago.
"You have received the news," the grandfather said to the young and strong Kashur in the dream. She nodded, her black hair flowing.
"He and the Blackrock boy are with the draenei," she said. "They will return safely, I can feel it."
"Yes, they are safe. Bring him here."
This is the second time he has said this. Kashur wasn't quite sure what he meant.
"In a few months, when the leaves are falling, he will come to the mountains," she said, "so yes. Of course I will bring him."
Talkra shook his head violently, his brown eyes narrowed in annoyance. Kashur's smile was suppressed; among all the ancestral spirits that had ever visited her. Grandfather Talkra was undoubtedly the most impatient.
¡°No, no,¡± Tal克Ra roared, "Bring him to us. Bring him to the caves of Washugu. I want to see him with my own eyes."
Kashur took a breath, "Youwant me to take him to see the soul of the ancestors?"
"Didn't I just finish what I said? You stupid girl! What's wrong with our shaman now?"
He always trains people like this, so Kashur didn¡¯t pay attention. What really shocked her was his instructions. There are times indeed. An ancestral spirit would demand to see a child; this is unusual, but it does happen. Often, the children who are summoned are destined to follow the path of a shaman. She had never imagined that Durotan would go down that path; few of the clan's leaders were shamans. Such people are often divided between elemental spirits and clan affairs, making it difficult to be a qualified leader. Few orcs can handle both sides. If such an orc ever appeared, he would be truly a great man.
Kashur was silent for a while. Grandfather growled. Kashur was startled as he slammed his cane on the ground.
¡°I will bring him on the day of his coming-of-age ceremony.¡± Kashur promised the ancestral soul.
"That's right, you finally understand." Talkra said, waving his cane to her. "If you dare to disappoint me, this cane will hit your head next time!"
When he said this, he couldn't completely hide a smile. In the dream, Kashur closed his eyes and smiled too. Although Tal'Kra was always aggressive and bad-tempered, he was wise, kind, and deeply caring for her. How she wished she could have known him when he was alive, but he had been dead for more than a hundred years.
Kashur opened his eyes and sighed. She was back in her real body, as old as the day Talkra died, with atrophied hands and feet, aching joints, frail body, and white hair. She knew that she would soon leave this body for the last time, leaving this earthly shell and joining the ancestors of the Holy Mountain. At that time,Drek'Thar will be the voice of Garad and the Frostwolf clan. She had full confidence in him. In fact, she has begun to look forward to the day when she becomes a complete soul energy.
However, she thought that she would miss everything that life had given her, all the simple things such as chirping birds, warm food, and the loving touch of her granddaughter. She pondered; little bits of sunlight filtered in, and the birds began to sing.
¡°Bring him here,¡± Grandfather said.
She will.
Last night, under the joyful glow of the full moon and stars, a young man completed his rite of passage. This is the first time I have witnessed this ceremony, Omuligo. When I was a child, I was completely disconnected from all the rituals and traditions of my tribe In fact, all the orcs at that time had been far away from these traditions for a long time. The moment I set foot on the path of destiny, I fell into the endless flames of war and was swallowed up by the war. Ironically, it was the faith that freed my people from the Legion and gave them a peaceful place where they could rebuild their traditions. Prompting me to keep fighting, I distance myself from that peace.
But now, everything is over. Now, we have Durotar and Orgrimmar; now, we have peace, albeit a fragile one. Now. The shamans have rediscovered the ways of their ancestors, and now those young men and women who are about to come of age no longer have to go through the bitter war if the elemental spirits wish so.
Last night, I participated in a ritual that has a long history but has been forgotten for an entire generation.
Last night, my heart was full of joy, and the long-awaited sense of belonging was the unforgettable happiness in my life.
Durotan looked at the Tabu sheep, his heart pounding. It was a strong beast, and its horns not only added to its heroic appearance, but were also sharp and dangerous. Durotan had seen more than one warrior impaled to death. The character with twelve crosses is as quick as a spear有 force.
¡°And now he¡¯s going to hunt it, without armor and with only a weapon.
Of course, someone chewed something in his ear. Any adult Tabu sheep would be enough to complete the ritual, someone whispered to him as he waited blindfolded in the tent. They fight fiercely, but in this season, the order has fallen behind.
? And this: You are only allowed to carry one weapon. Durotan, son of Galaad; but you can hide your armor in the wilds where no one can find it.
The most shameful thing is: the shaman determines whether the ritual has been completed based on the blood on your face, and the blood of a long-dead sheep has the same smell as a freshly killed one.
He ignored them all. Perhaps some orcs have been unable to resist these temptations. But he definitely won't. Durotan will go looking for a female goat, whose horns are sharp at this time of the year; he will carry only one weapon, and the blood that stains his cheeks will be the blood of the beasts he killed with his own hands steaming in the cold wind .
Now, Durotan stood in the snow that fell without warning, the ax in his hand becoming heavier every moment. The cold air came. He couldn't help but tremble. But he will never back down.
He has been following the Tabu sheep herd for two days. For two days, he survived on the meager food he could find in the wild. When dusk fell, he lit a weak campfire that turned the snow into light purple. At night, he slept in a simple of shelter. Orgrim has already completed the adult ceremony, and Durotan is quite envious of him. Because he was born in summer. Durotan originally thought that his early autumn was not too bad, but unexpectedly winter came early, turning the weather into a bitter cold.
Even the Tabu flock seemed to be mocking him. He had no trouble finding the traces they left behind, their excrement, the traces of hay that their hooves pushed through the snow to reveal hay, the gnawed bark But they always seemed to escape him, and he couldn't even see a piece of wool. Not even there! On the evening of the third day, the ancestral soul finally decided to repay his determination. At that time Huang昏 was about to arrive, and Durotan was thinking in frustration that he should find a place to stay to end this fruitless day. He suddenly found a few balls of sheep dung that had not been frozen and were still fresh.
They are nearby.
He started running, the snow crunched under his boots, and warmth flowed through his body. He followed the traces familiarly and climbed up a small slope.
I saw a group of beautiful creatures.
He quickly squatted down, hid behind a boulder, and poked his head out to look around. Their fur is still dark brown, which looks very obvious on the snow. Winter has come too quickly, and they haven't had time to change to white camouflage. There were at least twenty in this group. Maybe more. And most of them are female. Finding the sheep was certainly an improvement, but he faced a new problem: how to hunt one of them? Tabu sheep are different from ordinary prey. They will protect every member of the flock. Once one is attacked, the rest of the sheep will come to protect it.
In hunting teams, shamans are responsible for helping hunters distract their prey. And Durotan was alone. He suddenly felt powerless.
Durotan frowned and cheered up again. He had been looking for the sheep for nearly three days, and now they were right in front of him. When night falls, a young orc feasts on raw meator becomes a stiff corpse in the snow.
He observed them. Their shadows grew longer and longer as the sun set, but he couldn't be impatient He didn't want to make a fatal mistake in a hurry. Tabu sheep are diurnal creatures, and they are currently busy digging holes in the snow to curl up and rest. This was their custom, he knew. They lay close together, one after the other. Durotan became more and more frustrated as he watched. How could he catch one alone?
Youqing Lily¡¯s voice has always been soft and waxy, very nice to hear. The same goes for storytelling.
But when the little guys heard Youqing Lily¡¯s voice, they vaguely felt something was wrong!
Of course it¡¯s not good! All stories are told one plot at a time. Why are they so anxious to let Youqing Lily tell the second half of this chapter? It¡¯s not just to finish listening to this plot!
Good thing now, they seem to have fallen into the pit again!
"What are you doing? The story doesn't sound good?" Youqing Lily said with a smile.
The little guys just want to burst into tears!
"Youqing, did you just read the second half of the second chapter?" Chou Ye, a poor man, asked with a headache.
"Of course!" Youqing Lily said with certainty, but the little guys' hearts became even tighter. As expected, they heard Youqing Lily say again: "I felt that the second half was a bit missing, so I added the third chapter. Up front, hmm, everyone should be happy to hear it, right?"
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Happy? I'm so happy! The little guys complained like this, but they didn't dare. I can only post the tearful pictures on the guild channel bitterly, making Youqing Lily giggle with joy.
You just offended her and you still dare to ask her to tell a story? I can¡¯t trick you to death!
Murphy also looked at them with sympathy on her face. Murphy was used to telling stories. No matter how much or how little she told, she would always tell them one plot at a time.
But, what about Youqing Lily? This is obviously tormenting them! It stopped halfway! It¡¯s even more heart-wrenching!
But one has to sigh, one can still live if one does evil by God, but one can do evil by oneself. It¡¯s impossible to live!
Murphy sighed, but suddenly laughed in his heart. Haha, it seems that this year and a half of training was not in vain. Well, the original pure Lily has finally turned into a Widowmaker!
Well, very good!
??Zhuoer is also very jealous about this, after all. This society is not simple, and multiple minds are always good!Anyway, with Youqing Lily¡¯s temperament, it¡¯s impossible to take the initiative to harm others!
Zhuoer shook his head slightly and said: "Okay, don't worry about Youqing's story. It's good to hear some. Let's go! It's time for the next boss!"
¡°Yes~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~¡± the little guys protested in long tones.
But why, as the "culprit", Youqing Lily has a "heart as hard as iron", Luo Wei? Just look at his smile and you will know what he means!
Zall Murphy? Even if you don't add insult to injury, you still expect them to be easy to talk to? Go out and see if the sun comes out in the north?
Not to mention the doors, the windows don¡¯t even have cracks!
Well, in the end, everyone got on their mounts and headed towards the next boss, War Guard Shaltura!
The little guys muttered a few words after picking up the emblem on the boss. Well, if they can¡¯t protest, they can only mutter a few words, quack! Does this count as the immortality of Ah Q¡¯s spirit? Everyone went back along the original path, took the fork in the road, and walked in the other direction!
Soon, everyone came to the end of the passage, a group of six Vicni guardians!
Zhuoer smiled and said: "Vicni Guardians, a group of six, everyone should be familiar with this kind of monster, right? There are six of us in total! Each one pulls one! If the remote DPS aoes, they will do it!" "
"Yes!" Look at the monsters again. The little guys' murmurs stopped automatically and they were ready to fight the monsters.
Zhuoer raised his hand and marked them one by one, and said: "Everyone has understood the previous marks. The pie is for Xiaowei, the triangle is for Saruo, the rhombus is for Elegy, the moon is for Kaka, and the rhombus is for roaring. As for the hunter's mark, it belongs to Chenfeng. Everyone should fight against Chenfeng's Vikni Guardian first. Of course, they will then follow the hunter's mark. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" The little guys nodded. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)