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Chapter 82 Kindness Fee

Fortunately, this succubus is still impatient and has a fast instinct reaction. He has started to suck around before he even figured out the situation. If it waits a few more seconds, waits for Lao Wang's teleportation to be completely completed and loses contact with the soul space, even if there are a few more Lao Wang, it will only be destroyed in minutes. Watermark advertising test. Watermark advertising test.

It’s a blessing for me to have no heart disease, otherwise I would have been scared to death if I wasn’t sucked to death.

Lao Wang is quite satisfied with his psychological quality, but his mood also becomes very bad at the same time.

It wasn't because of the succubus, a dead thing, that Lao Wang wouldn't spend more time recalling and thinking about it. What made him depressed was the exit of the suspected earth in the previous teleportation space.

It is obviously close to you, but it fails. I can only blame myself for the lack of energy prepared. It seems that the soul crystal of level A4 is not enough, and at least level A5 must be used, but this means more money and more expenses.

The same teleportation array was only because of the different levels of the soul crystal. I spent 500,000 rigoons before. Now if I want to upgrade to level A5, it will cost at least two million. This is to say that when the Sea Clan Auction House helps to make less money...

This shit-like luck, why didn’t the random teleportation just now teleport itself to the treasure house?

Lao Wang frowned and showed his deep eyes, and then he saw those dull eyes.

Chopin's eyes were full of dullness.

The scattered light after the succubus explosion had not yet dissipated, setting off the mysterious man who came out of nowhere, making him look more majestic and more radiant!

Chopin's mind was a little blank and he could no longer think normally.

He knows better than anyone else how strong this succubus is!

The quasi-dragon-level strength, the team composed of the top masters of the Dragon Moon Empire and the Golden Holy Temple this year, is more than 30 elites, but they are simply powerless to fight back in front of it. Even the two masters arranged by the father to secretly protect him by him can only delay the succubus before evolution for a few minutes!

But the man who came out of the holy light in front of him seemed to be younger than himself, but in just one second, it seemed that an unhappy look lit up the succubus.

What kind of existence is this?

The man was still standing calmly in the light curtain, looking at the energy shattering light dissipating around him, his eyes so deep that Chopin was shocked.

Before Chopin could ask, the man glanced coldly: "What are you looking at?"

The cold tone was full of ‘human flavor’, which woke Chopin from the shock.

Lao Wang was unhappy. He obviously saved people, but shouldn’t he save the beauty in this situation? Is there someone who promises her or borrows some money to spend?

But what the hell is this handsome guy in front of you?

The other party's lost his vitality made Lao Wang feel a little bored. Looking at the tragic situation everywhere, you can probably guess what happened just now.

Forget it, don't worry about him.

Lao Wang is not a Virgin, and he doesn’t have so much love, let alone he can’t do anything.

He looked at the realm card in his hand and found that the energy was sufficient, but the cooling time had not passed yet, so he had to wait for a few minutes. The ghost place was very yin, so when the cooling time came, he should go back quickly.

Chopin, who had resumed his actions, had only empty eyes. He knew everyone lying here, and even had a good relationship with him. He was also the pillar of the future of the Dragon Moon Empire. Each of them trusted themselves extremely, but they ruined everyone's lives just because of their temporary infancy and carelessness.

I don't deserve to be a hero.

Despair, even belief has collapsed, what is the point of living?

Chopin staggered up, slowly picked up the big sword that had just been shaken off by the succubus, and then placed the sword across his neck.

Lao Wang next to him was still waiting for the cooling time, while watching quietly. He could see that the man wanted to die, but he had no intention of dissuading him.

Look at the corpses all over the ground, and then look at his empty eyes, you will know that you can't save someone who really wants to die.

Alas, just die, it’s not easy for anyone to live...

etc!

Lao Wang noticed his neck, well, it was a very slender neck. I really wanted to cut it shorter. There was a golden round pendant on it, with dense micro-level runes on it, that was...

This is a golden barrier!

Damn, the standard configuration for krypton gold players, that is to say, the person in front of you is a rich man.

Lao Wang's eyes lit up. He figured out what was going on with the dazzling golden color he saw when he first left the teleportation array.

And look at this person’s clothes, face, and that sword is also good!

Cough cough... Lao Wang feels that he is a kind person after all!

A strange man with a fair view of the three, nine-year compulsory education, with noble character!

God asked him to come here, and he must have arranged it. He asked him to be the savior. How could he commit suicide by watching a living life like this? How could he bear it!

"May I have your name?"

Wang Feng suddenly spoke.

Chopin was stunned, but after all, he was his savior, and he was also a great senior, and he was probably a hero of the older generation.

The instinctive awe of the man made him temporarily stop committing suicide and replied subconsciously: "My name is Chopin, Long Yue Xiao family."

He is so handsome, he has a good identity, but he is so pretentious even with his name. I am still a bandit named Mozart!

Lao Wang pretended to be like a pussy: "Death is the easiest thing. It's all over, but what about your comrades, only when you live can you get redemption."

Lao Wang is professional in grasping people's hearts. No one really wants to die. He just needs a reason to survive. The person in front of him is obviously used to being smooth sailing. This time the excitement is a bit great, but it is easy to make him survive.

Chopin was stunned again, and suddenly felt that there was a light in the dark world, a life-saving straw in the drowning.

A blazing flame immediately burned in his heart. Yes, salvation, he wants to forgive his sins and cannot die like this!

Death is the weakest. Any hero must dare to face challenges, rather than commit suicide cowardly.

The empty eyes gradually became colorful.

Bang!

The golden sword was thrown to the ground, and Chopin crawled on the ground with tears in his face, bowing towards Wang Feng with great devotion, and his head hit the hard ground.

"Master! You must be a legendary hero. Please teach me the strength and I am willing to give everything I have!"

Wang Feng did not respond and just looked at Chopin on the ground lightly. As a master, he should have a card. Once you become a disciple, I agree. Wouldn't it be too shameless?

Chopin raised his head, "Master, my disciple is stupid. You gave me my life. I will never give up any more. Chopin swears to heaven that respects the teacher and does not embarrass the master."

Old Wang smiled with relief. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is not an exaggeration to charge some handling fees by yourself.

Of course there are still routines, so you can't be too direct. He said lightly: "Buried them all first."

The sound of Chopin digging a pit echoed in the valley. Lao Wang didn't plan to help. Digging a pit was not in line with the temperament of a master. Looking at the surrounding environment, Lao Wang knew that he should be in a deep mountain. It was not clear which location it was, but he must be in the Blade Alliance. In general, he had a great life this time.

On the other hand, Chopin had dug a large deep pit and began to search for the bodies of his comrades. Some of them could not be found. It can be seen that every time Chopin moved the comrades' comrades' corpse was an inner destruction. A few minutes ago, he had no courage at all, and he didn't even have the courage to face it.

But at this moment he was full of gratitude, not because he was alive, but because he had to live and atone for his sins. All of this was caused by his arrogant arrogance. How could he die?

Chopin's hands were already bloody, but he could not feel the pain at all, and he would even feel some relief.

The teleportation cooling of the realm card has been completed, but looking at the display of the energy pointer, Wang Feng estimated that he could stay here for about an hour. It is obviously impossible for the rest of the time to go around. Since this ghost place has a quasi-dragon-level succubus, with the territory of the monster, it should be safe and cannot run around.

When Wang Feng saw Chopin, he felt a little unbearable. Wang Feng, who had no sense of substitution, felt a little guilty and shook his head. He was not a person in this world, so don’t care about these things.

...Okay, as a profession, since you have some needs, at least give the other party a little, this is also his survival rule.

This Chopin's soul type is quite good, it is a soul, and it should be quite special, but I don't have time to study it in depth. Unfortunately, I don't have enough time to look at a succubus close to the dragon level. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you are also a master.

What should I do? In fact, he has very few resources at hand. I am afraid that those suitable for Chopin will not be able to be taught and understood in a short while.

Just seeing Chopin's life worse than death, Lao Wang looked around, picked up a short sword and found a piece of wood to carve it. As a man who had received nine years of compulsory education and noble character, Lao Wang scoffed at all the behavior of making money by nothing.

As a noble savior, he is the appeaser of the soul and the savior of the soul. He is a holy, and equivalent exchange of love and will never take advantage of it.

This is professional ethics!

A large fog of sunlight shone into this quiet valley above my head, driving away the cold and cold valley, as if it also drove away the fear left by the succubus.

Chopin carved a tombstone with his sword. The once expensive and gorgeous golden sword he cherished was worthless. Chopin worshipped in front of the tomb three times seriously, and then stood quietly aside.

He is the younger generation of the Holy Temple, and now he calms down from the horror of succubus and the sadness of death.

Where to go?

Lao Wang was seriously carving the gadgets in his hand. Damn, my sword skills are really awesome. Even if I can't go back, I won't starve to death.

Wang Feng admired his rhythm and suddenly felt someone beside him, staring at him with a slight look on his face.

"Master!"

Chopin was about to bow down, but was stopped.

"Hey, don't rush to scream." Lao Wang is not trying to show off. What he can't get is always the best. In terms of routine, Lao Wang has never been convinced: "Hehe... you are too weak and your qualifications are relatively mediocre..."

A hint of regret appeared on Chopin's face. Once upon a time, his heart was higher than the sky. It was only a matter of time before he became a hero. He wanted to become a leader in this generation, and his ultimate goal was to lead the Blade Alliance to completely destroy the Nine God Empire.

Ridiculous, sad.
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