Chapter 570

Not to mention Wang Lin's side, Fang Mo watched a huge claw fall down. He stared at the ghost king and smiled. Then at that moment, he gathered all the cynicism. Just a Dodge, he escaped from the melon seeds.

Hoo!

He didn't do much, but the ghost King breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he stared at him fiercely. Unfortunately, he had no way to vent. He could only vent all his anger on Wang Yue.

This guy should have died before he died.

And now, damn it.

After thinking of this, the ghost King madly began to attack Wang Yue and constantly created wounds on him.

But to his surprise,

"Why did this guy target you from beginning to end? The damage you caused to it should not be so great?"

The ghost king was stunned.

He worked so hard, even if there were blood strips, it is estimated that now the ghost king has been cleaned up by him.

And Fang Mo just stood up and gave it a little while ago.

It should be hatred with him.

However, the reality is so cruel. Even if he plays like this, this guy still puts his eyes on Fang Mo and doesn't look at him even more.

"Don't you understand?"

Fang Mo snorted, stretched out his middle finger and said to the monster in front of him, "little brother, you come. I'm standing here. You kill me?"

After that, he disappeared from his place with a whoosh.

Then, the monster rushed frantically.

Boom!

A building was directly pressed down by the monster.

"I see. You're a fucking Mt."

The ghost King nodded and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that this sarcastic method would be so useful. Maybe I should try it too?"

"Forget it, you haven't even played a game. You'd better give it a fatal blow as soon as possible. I can't carry it." Fang Mo shook his head disdainfully.

"Who said I didn't play games?

Back then, I was not only a professor, but also the president of a guild!

You don't know. At that time, I led thousands of people to attack. What can I count as such a small thing? "

"Really?"

Fang Mo turned his head in doubt, and then saw a shadow, "ouch, I'll go!"

After that, he knew that he was not chatting with this guy in an empty place, but in a very dangerous place.

After thinking of this, he never dared to look back casually.

However, he was curious about the ghost king.

Those who have played games and can be president are either rich or talented. It seems that such a guy should have both talent and wealth?

Being able to participate in such a large experiment is enough to show how talented he is. Naturally, he won't worry about money.

And people like this, if they are fascinated by a game, they will be willing to spend money.

On the other hand, if he had no talent and only money, he would not be so complacent.

After all, the ghost king is not a layman. He can like one in his life, and he is still not allowed by the secular world. I think he is not an ordinary person.

"Awesome, but I'm more powerful than you. I don't know how much money I made when I was just an MT in a popular game.

The whole world knows how ridiculed I am.

At that time, I also had a net name called "night attack Widow Village."

Fang Mo was quite happy when he said this.

This name, ah, can be found everywhere. The most important thing is his own name.

It's not easy.

Who knows, the ghost king is caught in a tangle. Not even attacking monsters.

This is because he thought of a bad memory.

I remember at some time, he seemed to be going out to play strange, and then suddenly he was watched by some guilds.

At that time, it seemed that he was followed by a guy called night attack on Widow Village.

When he thought of this, he was still a little fiery, but when he finally thought of the current situation, he didn't want to mention it.

Seeing that the monster had run far away, he quickly followed and hit it out with one punch.

Pooh!

The lower back part of the monster's body was hit with a punch, and the clattering things flowed all over the ground.

"I'll go. Are you disgusting?"

When Fang Mo saw this scene, there were extremely subtle changes in the whole face. He covered his nose and ran, "you guy, you really have a heavy taste."

……

With the cooperation of the two, Wang Yue didn't last long. At the last moment, he began to attack everything around him like crazy.

For example, the previous buildings were completely scrapped, and few people in them could survive.

In addition, there are some people on the next floor who can't escape.

Even smashed a lot of green belts, so that the original place with a little vitality has completely become deserted.

Boom!

It finally fell down.

At the same time, the ghost King's face turned white. Of course, it's not all tired. If you're tired, Fang Mo is countless times more tired than him. After all, Fang Mo has to seduce this big guy.

However, the smell on him is really strong.

He could hold his breath, but after holding on for so long, he finally couldn't carry it.

At the moment Wang Yue fell, he also found a wall, slowly leaned over and took a few deep breaths.

"You don't want it?"

Fang Mo blinked and ran to the monster's chest. With two knives, he opened the monster's belly.

Inside, besides the heart and so on, there is also a glistening golden gel!

"Hold the grass!"

When Fang Mo saw this golden gel, he could not help shouting, and his eyes muttered to himself, "gold? This is not a legend for his mother."

"Brother, this is not a game, but can you help me find clothes first?" the ghost king said helplessly.

"Well..."

Fang did not directly put the gel into his backpack, but instead pointed to the road behind him. "There are countless clothes there, and there may be water left to wash it for you. How much do you love to tell others?"

"That's right!"

The ghost king looked behind him, nodded and said, "why didn't I think of it?"

This guy is smart everywhere else, but in this aspect of life

It's a mess.

Fang Mo looked at this high score and low energy

No, he can't be said to have high scores and low energy. Otherwise, Fang Mo is definitely a lower level of existence than low energy!

It should be said that his aunt took care of him in every way.

"Well, that's right." Fang Mo nodded happily.