"Ah ah ah! Help me! Come and save me! "

With the scream of despair, fajie rushed out of the ogre courtyard in the north of bad luck.

Behind her, impressively followed the No. 2 boss - guard fingus.

"Alas... How many times have I said that you can't control it for a long time with your current capacity? Why don't you listen? How many times has this been? "

Seeing this familiar scene, Allen reluctantly sighed, stood up from the ground, directly opened the bow string and blessed a large number of reading ability to the silver arrow.

In particular, the "super destruction arrow" plundered from wojin and improved immediately released a terrible smell of destroying everything after accumulating power for a few seconds.

When he was about to reach the critical point, he finally gently released his finger.

Next second

Boom!

With a loud noise!

The guard fingus instantly burst into pieces, turned into blood and broken meat, and directly drenched fajie into blood red.

Obviously, with the increase of gas volume and the terrible power of "super destruction arrow", a small boss like this five person copy can directly break the upper limit of blood volume and kill it in an instant with only one hit.

This means that the specific damage number converted from that arrow has far exceeded 24000 points.

In the face of the boss, the molten heart with a blood volume of about 350000 to 1 million is enough, even some overflow.

However, considering that there are only three people in his small team, and baudero, who is MT, may not last long, Allen must forcibly kill the boss in a very short time, otherwise he will be in danger of overturning.

Most importantly, he is not only the only output, but also has to treat, supply logistics and disperse dbuff

I feel tired just thinking

No wonder every time there are not enough people or some occupations, the head will sigh on the guild channel that "people are not old-fashioned" and "what would I do if I dared to do so in the past". Now he finally feels a little sympathetic.

What's more, he can't even recruit more capable people to join in as in the game. He can only slowly find suitable candidates to slowly enrich his small team.

"Oh - damn it! How disgusting! Can you not make it so bloody? "

Fei Jie threw off a section of Ogre's intestines and complained bitterly while retching.

After three days of hell squeezing in the real world and 30 days of copy time, coupled with the assistance of a small amount of leather armor equipment, her capacity has increased several times, and the ability of "180 love slaves" is not limited to human males, but covers the males of all humanoid creatures.

Whether it's the ogre in the hammer of doom, or the orc and troll in the black stone tower, this woman can kiss without hesitation, which has completely refreshed Allen's three views and lower limit.

To some extent, her heart is really not generally strong, but very, very strong.

After retching for a while, Fei Jie finally couldn't help but propose: "let's get here first today? I want to take a bath at once! Brush your teeth by the way! The mouths of these dead fat people are so smelly. "

"Yes!"

Allen smiled, nodded and promised to take his opponent directly through the vortex portal at the copy door.

instantaneous!

As soon as they saw a flower, they returned from the copy to the room in the hotel.

Without saying a word, Fei Jie went back to the bathroom for the first time, took off her clothes, opened the nozzle, began to use shower gel wildly to scrub her body, and kept brushing her teeth. The whole person seemed to have a serious habit of cleanliness.

But no wonder

Players control virtual characters across the screen. Naturally, they can't smell any smell, but after entering the copy in person, Allen has smelled all kinds of smells that can't be described in words.

There are not only the stink, death and decay of stansom and psychic college, but also the smell of smell, sweat and strong body smell on the upper and lower floors of Blackstone tower.

But one thing is certain, that is, the place where ogres, orcs, trolls and ghouls gather is definitely the disaster area of smell. Even just getting close to the nose is a kind of torture.

Not to mention fajie's mouth to mouth kiss.

Listening to the continuous sound of running water in the bathroom, Allen couldn't help sighing: "I hope she doesn't have any psychological shadow or mental illness."

The voice just fell!

Baudelaire suddenly opened the door and came in from the next door. He reported bluntly: "qido of the twelve just called and said she wanted to see you as soon as possible."

"Oh? What about the time and place? "

Allen quickly picked up the cell phone still on the bedside table and found that there was a call record more than an hour ago.

"Tonight, it's an ordinary restaurant about 15 minutes' drive from here. Here is the address. I've checked it for you. " Baudelaire quickly handed over a note with small words.

"I see! You can stay with Fei Jie for basic exercise tonight. If there is no accident, in another day or two, we can enter the heart of melting fire. " Allen quickly made corresponding changes and arrangements.

He is almost certain that the "dog sister" himself came to be sure to share the research findings of "the cream of life" with himself, and may open up some more attempts.

After all, the essence of life is only the size of the palm of the hand.

For thousands or even hundreds of thousands of experiments in the modern medical system, it is not enough to plug the teeth.

"Really? Are we finally going to challenge those powerful leaders? " Baudelaire's eyes widened with undisguised joy.

"Yes! Now it is less than four months before the end of the year. I hope to get some equipment support, and then challenge president nitro to personally experience the fast and almost unavoidable attack of the hundred style Guanyin. "

As he said this, Allen's face suddenly became very serious and serious.

To be exact, after obtaining the hunter's license, all he did was to prepare for this goal.

"Impact on the most powerful human beings? Just thinking about it makes people feel like blood boiling! Please allow me to watch the war! " Baudelaire clenched his fists and applied excitedly.

But Alan smiled and shook his head, "no! I'm not just trying to beat that tough old man, but also to make sure where I am now. In addition, I have some ideas that need to be verified in this battle and decide my future. Compared with the simple victory and defeat, these are the first. "

"Not for victory?" Baudelaire obviously doesn't quite understand.

In his opinion, the meaning of fighting is to defeat the opponent and win.

A duel without victory is of no value and significance!

Not only him, but also the creed pursued by most martial Taoists in the world.

First identify an opponent, and then find a way to win.

President nitro can sit on the throne of the most powerful person in human beings, which depends on this continuous challenge and transcendence.

But when he became the strongest, he soon lost his goal and his strength did not continue to grow.

However, in Allen's view, this approach is too extreme, and there are major defects and hidden dangers, which is equivalent to setting a maximum ceiling and ceiling for himself.

He doesn't need to surpass anyone, as long as he can continue to surpass himself.

Now is stronger than in the past!

The future is stronger than now!

Only in this way can one make endless progress!

Because self transcendence is often the most difficult.

Therefore, each completion is equivalent to the process from quantitative change to qualitative change.

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