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"No!" Absolutely not! "

Lin Xiaobei's eyes were filled with determination, and he rejected without hesitation.

Following Little Meng's skill level with the other players was a piece of cake.

It was still the old saying, he would not use the Zombie Cave dungeon experience points, and others would use it as well.

If he retreated at this moment.

Don't even mention comparing his strength with those hidden traitors and spies.

Compared to his girlfriend, Shan Shan, he was much weaker.

If he was a man, he definitely couldn't tolerate this!

When he thought of this, Lin Xiao Bei was extremely excited.

But Lin Xiaobei was excited, and Little Meng was even more excited.

Why did she say so many secrets?

Isn't it just to let Lin Xiao Bei hide first?

He would only wander out when he possessed a certain level of strength.

But what about Lin Xiao Bei? He actually rejected her!

"You... Lin Xiaobei, this video, even if you delete it today, you still have to delete it.

Little Meng was so angry that she slammed the table and stood up.

Her beautiful legs were raised.

A sharp heel had already sunk onto Lin Xiao Bei's head.

Pain, intense pain!

With an attack on an important part of the back of the head, how could Lin Xiao Bei not feel pain?

"Little Meng, let go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! "

Lin Xiao Bei's heart had already accumulated some anger.

However, Xiao Meng did not seem to want to let go.

"Lin Xiao Bei, you dare to be impolite to me? "I want to see for myself today, how can you be so rude to me?"

As she spoke, the angry Xiao Meng stomped on the ground with more strength.

With Little Meng's increase in strength.

Lin Xiao Bei's heart was in extreme pain.

He began to struggle, grabbing Little Meng's ankle and forcing it apart.

[Ding, the back of your head has been attacked, the opponent suddenly increased his strength, his strength has reached two times of your base strength, causing a strong suppressive effect, you are struggling but to no avail.]

"What the f * ck!" Little Meng, I am the sixth apostle. You are only my guide spirit. You have no right to command me in anything! "Release the workers!"

[Ding, the back of your head has been attacked, the opponent suddenly increased his strength, his strength has already reached three times of your base strength, a medium strength suppression effect has formed, you are struggling but to no avail.]

"The heck, do you believe that I will file a complaint against you!"

[Ding! The back of your head has been attacked. The opponent's strength suddenly increased to four times of your base strength. This will cause a high degree of suppression. You won't be able to struggle, and you will be injured by one point of suppression per second!]

He had lost blood!

1.

1.

Along with the sound of the prompt, it was loud and clear.

No matter how Lin Xiao Bei shouted, it was useless to try and pry open Little Meng's ankle.

He could only allow himself to be nailed to the table by the sharp heels without being able to move.

"Damn it!" Little Meng, you're already bleeding. Don't force yourself to work hard! "

To be beaten for no reason, and to be trampled on on on the head by a woman whom he had once intimate physical contact with.

Lin Xiao Bei's eyes were already burning with rage.

But Little Meng's expression was cold, she did not even put Lin Xiao Bei's threat in her eyes.

"So what if I force you?" My sixth apostle, you are so weak, even I, a guide elf, am not your opponent. Why don't you delete the video or else you will all die on your left and right, why not let me finish you myself! "

As she spoke, Little Meng's eyes were filled with madness, and she stomped her heels even harder.

[Ding, the back of your head has been attacked, the opponent suddenly increased the strength, the strength has reached five times of your base strength, causing a completely crushing effect, your body is controlled, unable to move, unable to use skills.]

[Ding, High Strength Compressed your Brain Nerve, You are now suffering 3 points of suppression per second!]

[Ding, High Strength Compressed your Brain Nerve, You have received 4 points of damage per second!]

[Ding, High Strength Compressed your Brain Nerve, You are now suffering 5 points of suppression per second!]

[Ding! At this moment, you only have half of your HP remaining. Your HP has already turned yellow. Please remove the Crushing effect as soon as possible. Otherwise, you might become an idiot with your brain damaged!]

Lin Xiao Bei was being suppressed to the point of being an idiot, Xiao Meng did not have any intentions of letting Lin Xiao Bei go.

This time, she was serious.

But this kind of suppression, further stimulated Lin Xiao Bei.

"F * ck, even if you want to crush me, I won't delete you videos!"

As he struggled with all his might to no avail, Lin Xiao Bei's breathing became more and more irritable, more and more tyrannical.

Suddenly, a cold black light shot out from Lin Xiao Bei's chest.

It was the Sixth Apostle's "Devil Nightmare" emblem.

Along with the shine of the "Devil's Nightmare" emblem.

Lin Xiao Bei's pupils involuntarily emitted a strand of strange and indistinct black color.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh."

Countless negative emotions flew around in the apostle space.

Lin Xiao Bei who was struggling with all his might suddenly calmed down.

Black flames uncontrollably ignited all over his body.

The Hellfire spread, engulfing every nook and cranny of the Apostle's space.

[Ding! External Intrusion. Your control of the flames has gone out of control. Underworld Flame has activated its own skill. You will inflict 268 damage per second to your opponent.]

The black flames burned as it flew up to Xiao Meng's ankles in an instant.

268.

268.

268.

It floated up with the high damage.

"Ah …"

With a blood-curdling screech, Little Meng flew back a few meters while using all her strength to stomp on Little Meng.

Suddenly raising her head, she saw Lin Xiao Bei slowly getting up from the flames.

It was a pair of eyes without pupils.

"Demon …" Lord Devil Nightmare, it's you who's woken up! "

Little Meng knelt on one knee in fear in the middle of the Black Flame Nether Flame.

Her look of awe and fear.

Even the 268 damage per second on her head was ignored.

But who was the Nightmare? Is it Lin Xiao Bei?

Definitely not!

This was because the current Lin Xiao Bei had already lost consciousness.

After a long time, Lin Xiao Bei suddenly awoke from the sea of fire that was in a mess.

She saw Little Meng who was curled up and shivering in the sea of fire.

As Ming Yan retracted his hand, he recalled how Lin Xiao Bei had been stomped on the head and was immediately enraged.

He raised a large palm and charged towards where Xiao Meng was.

"Little Meng, you sure are incredible. You even dare to step on the head of a laborer. Eh... I haven't f * cking hit you yet, why is there a palm mark on your face! "

Seeing that there was a red palm mark on Xiaomeng's face, Lin Xiaobei's expression was filled with bewilderment and bewilderment.

"What is going on?"

He timidly reached out his palm and placed it on Xiao Meng's face.

Playing with the egg, it completely matched this!

The silence was like the prelude to a storm.

Just when Lin Xiao Bei was about to slip away.

Little Meng's cold voice came from behind him.

"Lord Sixth Apostle, it's fine if you don't delete the video, but you have to promise me one thing."

Hearing this, Lin Xiao Bei's fleeing figure stopped.

"You're not going to mess with me? "No, no, no. What's the matter?"

"Get rid of a woman, the woman that Chen Xi will bring you to see tomorrow!" "The last descendant of a hidden person."

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