"Damn! The game here is different! It must be that the kids from Anbu deliberately forgot to say it!" When the friends were frightened and repeatedly yelled at the difficulty of the second night mission in the junior high school, Xiao Ling had already learned the truth. ▲∴

Other friends have never done the second night of junior high school, don’t he know?

Indeed, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is a perfect grade different from the first night of the first day of the junior high school, but it is definitely not like this, and ordinary soldiers can't stand a single stab.

This is simply the rhythm of leaving a novice village in hell mode and lying down after being touched.

Moreover, there is at least room for maneuver when out of the novice village when hell mode is out, and you can run if you can't beat it. The task here is directly to guard the Ghost Sect.

According to the discussions of the people from Longmenguan, if you want to deal with others, but if you don’t deal with you, and if you rush into the Ghost Gate, you will probably be game over. Either you die or the mission fails, and there is no other choice.

"Let's lean on that side, there are many people and great power." Park Rou suggested next to the young man in white.

Even with Park Rou flashlight, the young man in white was very supportive. Their offense and defense were barely equal to the skeleton ghost soldiers. But they only had two, and the skeleton ghost soldiers were in groups.

He looked at each other reluctantly and moved his steps towards Xiao Ling and the others.

They are different from the fans transformed by Park Rou. They are purely lustful, but they are not completely controlled by their minds.

There was a crisp cry in the darkness, and almost everyone could hear it. It was made by the little nun.

The next second, a curse sounded like a silver bell: "The world is full of suffering, and the troubles are in the three layers of troubles, and the willows are sweet and dew. One is gone for a hundred years." A drizzle-like inspiration sprinkled directly from behind Yin Sixi to Xiao Ling.

The nectar of spiritual light fell on Xiao Ling. It was absorbed in an instant, and a vibrant vitality surged out of his body and rushed towards Xiao Ling's arm.

His physical strength was also considered a breakthrough. Feeling that Xiao Ling in his body was not crying, he quickly asked Chu Tiantian to hand over the cut-off arm and connect it to the broken stubble.

The next second, the continuous vitality broke through the blockade of the fake death trait and rushed towards the broken arm in a frantically manner.

In just a few seconds, the bloodline was re-entered, and the muscle fibers and nerves were connected one by one.

If Xiao Ling does not have the characteristics of fake death, if his broken arm is not connected in time, what is waiting for him is that the wound will be closed instantly, and the broken arm will have to take a lot of effort to complete the ending.

However, Xiao Ling knew that the little nun did not mean it, it should be... the generation gap of strength - the master thought that some things should be done easily, but it was not.

"Thank you, Master." The pain was sore, sour and itchy. After instantly experiencing these states, Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and endured it, waved his arms to confirm his control. He clasped his fists and thanked the little nun.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Yin Sixi, in front of Zhilin, stomped her feet and rushed out. The round body had unusual explosive power, and in an instant, she rushed to a skeleton ghost soldier found by the lightsaber.

"Brush and brush" the red light knife chopped. In the darkness, you can only see one fan-shaped blooming after another, gathering, blooming. Then, and cut more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

The three swords in front of him. The skeleton ghost soldier's arms flew away with the knife, and of course the rusty sword also flew away.

However, the knife was obviously a murderous intent condensed and not a real entity. The next second, the sword shadow began to condense on the other hand of the skeleton ghost soldier.

However, before the condensation was completed, "Dangdang!" After three swords, its other arm was broken.

Both hands were broken, and the skeleton ghost soldier screamed and lowered his head to rush towards Yin Sixi, as if he wanted to bite it.

As a result, Yin Sixi jumped gently into the air, and her round body was like a balloon. After passing the attack of the skeleton ghost soldier, "Bang!" suddenly fell, trampling the skeleton ghost soldier down and even stepped into the ground, with cracks like spider web patterns around it.

I don’t know if she is that heavy, or a skill like a thousand jin pendant, or both?

The skeleton ghost soldier who was stepped into the mud did not give up. The skull joints, legs and joints were all turned over, and the ones who were swaying teeth and claws wanted to fight back.

Since Yin Sixi has the absolute advantage, how could he turn it over? He bent down and waved his swords as if chopping ribs. "Dangdang" heard a continuous sound like a rain. The skeletons merged into pieces collapsed and bone stubble sputtered. In the blink of an eye, the unloaded pieces could no longer move.

It was a long time to say that, and then it was soon. Yin Sixi stomped her feet and rushed out until she finished work, and then turned over and returned to her original position in a light manner. It took only two or three seconds.

After landing quietly, Yin Sixi glared at Xiao Ling: "You are sensible!"

Turning to look at Zhilin, "Zhilin, haven't you told you? Don't just use nectar curse for others!" Although she was in the battle, she could see Xiao Ling's crisis clearly.

"Why?" Zhilin widened her eyes, "It's all from a world of thousands of people. Shouldn't we be together and help each other?"

"Uh..." Yin Sixi paused, "It's right to watch and help each other, but that person must have the ability to be helped." She glanced at Xiao Ling and the others, "This is the small world, whether it's dead or alive, everything is based on strength."

"If you don't have the strength, you can barely come here. This time you are kind enough to save them. Can you still follow them and save them every time? Besides, there are also people like that. You have been saved by you many times. Once you don't save them, they will blame you and hate you, and why don't you save them?"

Yin Sixi touched Zhilin's glossy and must have a good feel, and said.

Although she was speaking in a low voice, she clearly reached Xiao Ling's ears word by word. She was just talking to Xiao Ling and others on purpose.

Xiao Ling looked at Yin Sixi in surprise. This woman looked like a ball, and was like a shrew in a fight, but she was very clear-headed.

What she was going to tell the little nun was definitely not this, but in a flash, she gave a speech, killing two birds with one stone, and was extremely meaningful.

There is a saying that the face is like a pig and the heart is loud. This is probably what I say.

In the space-time mission, if you have the strength to watch and help each other, if you don’t have the strength, you can only watch and help. It is a good thing to be eliminated early.

The rash rescue is likely to allow those who have the strength to go further and not to go far. This time I am rescued, and I still hope to be rescued next time. Such human nature is not uncommon...

Instead of going to the back and whispering, it is better to show the gongs and drums as soon as you come up.

While she was advising Zhilin not to interfere casually, she was also telling Xiao Ling and the others: You guys who can't even help the soldiers, you are too weak! If you want to be rescued, show your strength to be qualified to be rescued first!

I was underestimated! Xiao Ling said intimately, and his thoughts were heard: "Fatty, you..."

Before he could say anything, listening to the sound of getting closer in the shadow ahead, the fat man leaned on his mouth with one hand - McGovernor mode.

The model developed a few months later is nothing in advance. "The angry hair rushes to the railing, the rain stops, looking up at the sky, roaring with a long roar, and a fierce heart..."

The song is full of red rivers, with a strong heart and a fierce voice, which shocks the world. The rich vision that makes people almost unable to see their fingers is quietly dissipated in the song, making people's vision that is only three feet long has quietly expanded by one foot.

Although it is very limited, the difference between a knife slashing from three feet away and a four feet away is quite different!

If you cut off the nerve reflex limit of 0.1 second, you may increase it more than twice as much.

What's more, his singing is not just about dispelling the darkness. Really... no one realized this before he sang.

His songs are to enhance everyone's attributes. The high-pitched and passionate singing greatly enhances strength, reflex and endurance to recover blood, which is suitable for the two armies to fight.

But that's not all...

With the singing, you can clearly feel the rhythm of the skeleton ghost soldiers approaching in the dark, which is a little slower. It seems that the singing has an impact on their movement power, although it is only a little bit.

"Have you slowed down?" Not sure whether his hearing was accurate, Xiao Ling confirmed to Wei Feifei.

The nurse nodded. It really slowed down.

"Manjianghong" can actually dispel darkness and slow enemies? It is definitely not its original function. Even if Peng Shuai created the McGrad mode in advance, it shouldn't be...

These skeleton soldiers were soldiers during their lifetime? Before this ghost gate, they were once a battlefield? A song full of red rivers. Although there was no time, the place was good and the people were all occupied, so they played an unusual role?

Reasoning one, two, three! Xiao Lingfei quickly wrote in the wordless heavenly book and turned to Lin Qiuran: "Qiuran, you..."

Before he could speak, Lin Qiuran held the peach wood sword in his hand, which was basically the magic weapon in the time and space stream, wielding and casting spells.

Cold springs shot out, and when they left, they were still water. When they were poured onto people, they formed ice.

Super cold water dragon! Range attack.

"Our attack power is too weak. Since we can't improve ourselves in a short time, we can only rely on weakening the enemy, right? The golden essence." Lin Qiuran blinked at Xiao Ling.

He said nothing wrong. The golden essence was used by Xiao Ling at the airport five months later to deal with Lie Tianrui.

The two friends didn't need his instructions at all. They already understood the tactics they should use and did it very well. This is tacit understanding.

Peng Shuai and Lin Qiuran, the same goes for the little guard Wei Feifei, holding up the ray condensed from a laser shell that is seven or eight meters long, sweeping around. As long as you can sweep the skeleton ghost soldiers, you can cause a small amount of damage.

However, the amount of damage does not matter. What is important is that the golden essence inlaid on the laser shell will ban a characteristic of the skeleton ghost soldier.

Perhaps due to the difference in levels, the inability to completely block the ban was just weakened, but she weakened a little, the fat man's Man Jianghong weakened a little, and Lin Qiuran's super cold water dragon weakened a little, adding up little by little, but it would be amazing.

What's more, Xiao Ling's response methods are more than these.

Compared to the fat man who had to sing an ancient song like Man Jianghong, Lin Qiuran had to point fingers with a peach wood sword. Xiao Ling's ultimate method was much more harmonious with the world here.
Chapter completed!