Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 346 Great God, You Go, I'll Make Up the Sword (13)

"No, collecting emoticons is a very happy thing. Of course, you who are not collectors will not understand."

999 rolled his eyes over, [My mentally handicapped daughter, send less hair and work harder to attack the hero. 】

"..." Wei Qianluo chose to remain silent.

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Along the way, Wei Qianluo was in charge of milking Yu Jingge and attacking no more, no less, and Yu Jingge was responsible for attracting hatred and attacking.

Yujinge's operation is good, and his consciousness is also excellent.

Wei Qianluo has the consciousness of the original owner, and walked inside smoothly...

The big boss in the last level has a very thick blood bar, and the long red blood bar makes many people daunted.

Yu Jingge rubbed his hands to remove the sweat from his palms.

The big boss is a white creature that looks like a polar bear and an arctic fox, with a hoarse voice coming from its throat.

Suddenly, it slapped Wei Qianluo with its claws.

Wei Qianluo spun her footsteps and dodged it very dangerously. Immediately afterwards, the big monster launched a second wave of attacks. It didn't know what was condensed in its mouth. Not long after, it spit out a head-sized ice ball.

Wei Qianluo quickly stepped aside, she lowered her eyes and picked up the water glass beside her, took a sip of milk tea, and held the warm cup to keep warm.

At this moment, the big monster seemed to be consciously sprinting towards Wei Qianluo.

Wei Qianluo opened her mouth wide and hurriedly pressed the shift button, but she was a step too late.

His own character was photographed into a ball of fleshy paste.

I can't even look at it, it's too bloody and spicy for my eyes.

As soon as the character died, Wei Qianluo was sent outside. She nodded slightly and looked at the vast expanse of snow, standing there a little helpless.

She breathed into her cold hands, rubbed them together, and stared at the screen intently—the warrior who singled out the boss.

To be precise, the unlucky ghost who was accidentally tricked by his teammates.

Yu Jingge narrowly escaped the big boss's claws, but the goose boss is not like a coquettish slut outside, and his moves are completely out of routine.

After dodging a few times, the speed of the boss has increased significantly.

The claw wind became more and more fierce. Later, Yu Jingge, who had no trace, was rubbed by the boss's paw, and his body tilted, and several bloodstains appeared on the character's body.

Wei Qianluo sweated for him...

This flying bird game exists for masters, so if you fail to pass a dungeon above level 100, the world will report your ID.It's the same as if you committed a violation of discipline and your name was broadcast.

How embarrassing, and the identities of the two are unusual.

Yu Jingge was still quite competitive, his hand speed flew up, and the sound of the keyboard rang out.

at last.

Jing Ge Yimeng defeated the big boss with a trace of blood, and seeing him with his endangered blood, Wei Qianluo said, "Go and treat him quickly."

"Isn't it all right with you?"

Wei Qianluo's forehead bulged, and she hit the keys angrily, "I really think I'm an assistant, no milk, just roll."

Although her level is full and her runes are also full, it only takes three seconds to cool down, and at the same time, she feeds one person at the same time, and the amount of milk increases with the number of times of feeding.

So... a team with a nanny and a warlock is particularly stable, but all the time they only see the nanny as a support, not the dad warlock.

"Our names were almost announced."

When Wei Qianluo saw this message, her heart skipped a beat, her mouth was pursed, and her brows were slightly frowned.

Humph.

It just hit the key point, and in case he would mention her mistake, she cast a spell.

A layer of black mist fell on Jing Ge Yimeng's head. The black mist was like dense ink, with black threads rippling out one by one.

The blood bars +100, +100 show... slowly reaching half of the blood vessels.

Mr. Moshang: "There is no more blue..."

"Change the equipment? I have a Gathering Cup."

Wei Qianluo pondered for a while: "Don't you assassins use your skills to bring back some blood? You just need to collect blood from a few monsters."

"You don't want the Gathering Cup?"

"Yes, what do you lack, I will exchange it with you."

(End of this chapter)