Wen Yan, who hasn't spoken all the time, picked his eyebrows.

Xin Yuan was stunned for a moment and then clenched his fist.

Yuan Cheng and Xi Fei have also arrived at the door of the copy. Yuan Cheng blinks and looks inquisitively at Xi Fei with an expressionless face.

"Ah..." Wen Xiao thought about it, and hesitated in his tone. "I have to talk to my master first."

"HMM." Xi Fei was silent again. Several people opened a copy and listened to Wen Xiao explain the trigger method of hidden boss.

"This boss is enchanted by emotional injury. I watched several videos and speculated a trigger method, with a probability of about 60%," Wen Xiao's tone is gentle, and his voice shows a touch of confidence. "A man and a woman stand on both sides of the boss to attack, and lose skills to hit more than three times at the same time. The more times they hit, the higher the probability."

"Wow, such a pervert," Yuan Cheng exclaimed. "This copy can only be played five times a day. If it fails to meet the requirements, it will be over."

Xin Yuan's weak voice sounded, "who will be responsible for the set of skills?"

Yuan Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I don't have enough skills. Come before the rain, women will x..."

"Xiao Wen."

Yuan Cheng's "wish" had come to his mouth. When he was about to say it, Xi Fei's voice suddenly rang.

While talking, he also took time to stare at Yuan Cheng.

"Yes, come on, Xiao Wen. Xuanle's skills are mostly controlled for a long time, and the probability is higher," Yuan Cheng received Xi Fei's eyes, wiped a sweat silently, and explained, "wish to release your skills normally, and don't let everyone die."

"This man named Wen Yan whispers. Just stand by and fight casually."

Xin Yuan bit his lips and answered reluctantly.

Yuan Cheng wants to match up his mind with the West God. Xin wish can probably guess some.

No one knows better than her about the goodness of God Xi. How can she deserve him?

But somewhere in my heart, there is a desire to deny myself and fantasize about another possibility.

With this slim hope, she acquiesced in the matchmaking of the orange God.

However, no matter how Yuan Cheng tossed about, Xi Fei looked indifferent, like a piece of ice, which was inaccessible.

Xin wish sighed and felt depressed.

Wen Xiao accepted the task without any psychological burden.

The copy was played very smoothly. The first attempt was successful. When the hidden boss jumped out, Yuan Cheng's excited laughter echoed in the whole copy.

"It's really such a trigger, Xiao Wen. You're so powerful," he looked at a pile of glittering equipment on the ground and forgot the embarrassing scene he had just wished to face. "Two orange clothes burst! Ah, there's a mage's shoes!"

Xinyuan subconsciously took a step forward and wanted to pick up the equipment.

Xi Fei frowned and didn't speak.

Wen Xiao looked at Xin Yuan and didn't speak.

Wen Yangang saw something. He looked at Xi Fei's face with a deep look.

Yuan Cheng also felt something wrong. He coughed and said, "Xiao Wen can use it, too. Old rules, let's shake our ideas?"

Xin Yuan quickly withdrew his hand and turned red.

She forgot that Wen Xiao is also a mage department. Of course, such things lost in the previous copies belong to her own. In addition, she is confused in her mind

"It doesn't matter. Aren't you going to fight a guild war tomorrow? Take it, wish sister," Wen Xiao said after a moment of silence. "I'm in purple. It doesn't make any difference if I have one more or one less."