"Without camouflage, it's not safe anywhere."

Players, known as the black screen, call up their channels with mechanical sounds like electronic sounds that can't hear emotions and gender.

"But the people of blood have a strong power of life, and it is easy to feel the breath of life of other creatures."

"There is even a saying that every blood people can identify who the blood on the ground belongs to."

"Chameleon" uttered his voice, and his lizard like pupils looked at the black curtain:

"you can't disguise the breath of bleeding people. We will be very passive if we only rely on the continuous production of leather bags by cobblers."

"Well." The player "cobbler" also nodded, "if the skin is not broken, it can be used for a long time, but after all, I still follow the path of the dead spirit system, which can be used for a period of time, but after a long time, the blood people can easily see it. We'd better change a place or find a marginal area with less blood people."

During the conversation, the cobbler, the chameleon and the black curtain turned their eyes to the man who was careless at the beginning of his speech. The black curtain said directly:

"old dog, what do you say?"

The other seven turned to him.

Although he went out to inquire for information, he was not a subordinate, but the strongest one in the team.

And he was the leader of one of the teams.

The eleven were made up of two teams.

A group headed by cobblers and black curtain, a total of five people.

The other one, headed by chameleon and this man called old dog, was six.

The two teams had known each other for a long time. The leaders of the two teams decided to unite. Therefore, the two teams came together.

These four people are the temporary senior leaders of the team.

Other people can give their opinions, but it is these four who make the final decision.

"How many to several now?"

The man who was called the old dog chuckled: "which one is less, I choose which."

Hearing what he said, chameleon couldn't help patting the forehead. This guy asked for nothing. Old dog, old dog, "dog" is because of his characteristics, while "old" is because of his personality.

"That's what he is. Leave him alone. Let's take a stand on the three of us."

The chameleon shook his head helplessly.

As a minority of the voice, the black curtain did not have any opinions, and nodded: "just do as you and the cobbler said. First leave here and find a marginal area."

Other people except the four have no opinion. They have no camouflage ability, so they have been staying here all the time. They are tired of it these days. It is better to leave this place and find a place where they can move.

"The cobbler, take out the clothes you used before."

The cobbler nodded and went to the other members.

Watching the cobbler walk away, the black curtain turns his head and continues to say to the old dog and chameleon:

"we can go anywhere, but we can't go to the queen of Babylon anyway."

"I know." The old dog nodded, "who doesn't know that woman can't be provoked... Who will die?"

The queen of Babylon, among the ten multi-level four strong men in this expedition, is one of the three most difficult to provoke.

Although it is only multi-level four, but she has a real record of unbeaten against the multi-level five strong.

As for why she is not easy to provoke?

Because that woman is so weird. There are all kinds of strong women in the game country, but that woman is the most weird and disgusting one.

The woman took the material road. She collected all kinds of creatures of various races, such as magical creatures and beasts, and "raised" them in her body.

If only this is the case, this kind of road is the "world", which is a big school of material road.

Create a small space, and then continue to expand it, fill materials, improve the system, and finally end up with a small world.

There are not a few world stream players who use their bodies as the base point of the world, but the woman doesn't simply use her body as a carrier to keep creatures in captivity. She also takes those creatures as their spouses.

That's right, mate, the breeding mate, the queen of Babylon, has a strong taste.

But if it's just like this, players will only disgust her, not be afraid of her.

The blood of all the creatures that become her mate will be absorbed by her.

The queen of Babylon is, so to speak, a walking gene bank.

The monsters that were "raised" in her body, her "mates," had actually been eaten and absorbed by her and became part of her body.

If she wants to, she can create all kinds of monsters and release them anytime and anywhere.

The queen of Babylon is her own name.

Her other title is "mother's nest".

Although the appearance of the queen of Babylon is quite beautiful, considering her ability, none of the people present would want to be her courtier.After all, the players with a little insight also know what the "mother nest" stands for.

Although I don't know if the source of the woman's ability is something of the same name, but when I think of it, no one will be interested in it, not to mention its life-threatening.

The old dog seemed to think of something:

"I have heard that before, the queen of Babylon swallowed up all the small countries in the mission world into her body, and ran to the place where she went. It's not fatal."

"I think I'd rather go through the plasma than with her."

The chameleon came out.

Plasma is the second strongest among the ten multi-level four strong men in this campaign.

As for what kind of threat, from the nickname can also understand, plasma, powerful lightning attribute attack ability.

"Where is the plasma going?" At this moment, the cobbler came back and asked in a voice.

"To the storm country?" The old dog replied, "I heard that the residents of the storm country are all elemental life such as thunder, wind and so on."

"Not bad." The black screen electronic sound began, "I can't go to the storm country anyway."

"We can't even go if we want to. There's no way to disguise." The cobbler looked at him. "I can't peel the thunder element."

With these words, the four talked about the third most threatening of the ten --

"where are the elves?" The darkness inquired in a cautious tone.

"We don't know about this either. It has never formed a team with others, and this time it is also acting alone." Hearing this name, the chameleon's voice also became cautious. His eyes moved around, as if he was worried about something.

"As long as you don't follow us." The cobbler touched the hole in his body. "I'm afraid."

However, he did not notice that a small figure was snickering around the four of them.

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