The host is a piece of trash

Chapter 147 The Self in the Mirror (11)

Repairing the wound or something, I really don't need you to play a role now!
Lu Yue's face is in burning pain now, but there is not a single blood mark.

Lu Yue: ...

Zhang Yuelu chuckled lightly: "It seems that there is no need for you to exist anymore."

Lu Yue's heart skipped a beat, and then a white light flashed in front of her eyes, mixed with systematic exclamations.

[The host runs, if you are killed by her, you will be trapped here forever. ]
Everything happened so fast.

……

……

a few minutes ago.

The pink-haired girl tugged at her braid in frustration, "There are so many people in front of us, we're afraid we won't be able to grab this task."

"Two... Zhang Yuelu?" Heimao murmured.

Yan Che calmed down for a rare time. He looked over there softly, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Let's save that person!" Hei Mao suddenly made up his mind.

With the two Zhang Yuelu, he immediately thought of Yan Che: "Yan Che, what do you think?"

Yan Che was still looking there in a daze, and didn't notice that Hei Mao called him.

The red-haired man patted his shoulder carelessly: "Big brother is calling you."

"Ah," Yan Che replied slowly and unhurriedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly just now."

"I said, do we want to save that Zhang Yuelu?" Hei Mao deliberately emphasized the rescue tone.

Yan Che's eyes flashed for a moment, and then he analyzed seriously: "But there are only a few of us, so we can't save her at all."

"Don't worry, Jin Jin has teleportation." Heimao Mouding said.

Yan Che frowned slightly, "But, why do we save a counterfeit?"

"You'll know if you save it." Hei Mao had another guess in his mind.

Just after discussing here, the white light over there has already fallen.

The golden retriever was extremely fast, and before the others could react, he snatched Lu Yue away from the white light of the attack.

So after the white light dispersed, the place where Lu Yue was just now was empty.

Zhang Yuelu walked slowly to the place where Lu Yue was just now, with gloomy eyes, stepped on her feet hard, and made a mouth shape.

Then he turned around, and it was Zhang Yuelu who was calm and breezy again: "Unfortunately, the fake Zhang Yuelu slipped away just now. In order to prevent troubles in the future, I hope..."

Zhang Yuelu slowly expressed her thoughts, and everyone raised their hands and applauded like crazy, expressing support for her frantically.

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……

At this time, the other end of the copy.

Kuromao looked at his mission page, which was clearly displayed.

[Rescue Zhang Yuelu 1/1]
[Task completed, reward (experience up)]
"You are the real Zhang Yuelu, right?" Hei Mao's tone was very determined.

When Lu Yue opened her eyes again, there was no danger anymore, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes and no."

"That's it." Hongmao jumped off, "But how could you be impersonated?"

"Honghong, are you joking?" The pink-haired girl looked puzzled, "I still think the one just now looks more like Zhang Yuelu."

"No nonsense." Hei Mao scolded with a serious face.

"Oh?" Lu Yue was also very interested.

The pink-haired girl was not afraid of him. When she heard Lu Yue's curiosity, she said directly: "The game setting must be based on the legend. Zhang Yuelu is the most ruthless and gentle god, and his temperament must be extremely elegant. What about you? point."

"Tsk." Lu Yue chuckled, and then her face gradually changed. She tried to control her expression and lowered her voice, "Is this what you said?"

(End of this chapter)