The first military division of the holographic online game

Pei Junyu blinked, and grabbed Mo Zou Wuhen in the way he thought.

Two long legs encircled Mo Zou Wuhen's waist, his arms were crossed, and he encircled the person in front of him without strangling Mo Zou Wuhen's neck. Go to the side of Wuhen's face.

Mo Zuo Wuhen felt weird—Brother Yu was hugging him quite tightly.

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about it, Mo Zuo Wuhen carefully changed his posture, and stepped on the red magic circle on the shell.

"Ah!" Even Mo Zuo Wuhen was taken aback, his body was unstable and he almost fell into the boiling water one by one.

Others: "..." Is this operation so coquettish?

It turned out that the red magic circle was like a propeller, and it rushed forward as soon as he stepped on the shell. The speed was not particularly fast, but it would definitely catch people off guard. Fortunately, Mo Zuo Wuhen was good at skills and his waist was also very strong. Strong, so wobbly finally stood firm again.

"Hey!" Mo Zuo Wuhen said happily as his eyes lit up, "This thing is fun! It's just like playing air skateboard!"

After grasping the trick, Mo Zuo Wuhen knocked Pei Junyu on his body, stepped on the red magic circle, the shell drew a white wave, and rushed forward with a "swoosh".

"Brother Yu, come and attack." Mo Zuo Wuhen glanced at the motionless boss, and said.

Pei Junyu was silent for a while: "No skills."

"???" Mo Zuo Wuhen circled the boss round and round, and when he heard what Pei Junyu said, he came to a sudden stop: "How could it be?"

Pei Junyu blinked: "Boss is strong in magic resistance. In high temperature field, the effect of ice element will be reduced, and thunder magic will be transmitted due to the water in the field. It will not only hurt monsters but also teammates. It is also difficult to use other skills. It works well in a venue like this.”

"Hmm..." Mo Zuo Wuhen turned his head to look at the other people who were still getting used to the shell, and sighed, "How lonely invincibility is..."

A flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and Mo Zuo Wuhen controlled the side of the shell, dodging the long knife cut from top to bottom.

"There are always troublemakers who want to harm me." Mo Zuo Wuhen tilted his head, looking at the poor monk accusingly, which was very cool.

The poor monk took back the long knife very coolly, and replied with a calm expression: "Oh, this shell is hard to control, so I'm sorry if my hand slipped."

The gentleman came over staggeringly like the wind: "Why does this tone sound a little like Wuhen?"

Mo Zou Wuhen glanced at the poor monk very coolly, with that little expression, you can dislike it as much as you want: "Big brother, big brother, I can't afford to provoke you, so I slipped away."

The old man is very handsome and helplessly covered his forehead: "Where do you put the boss?!"

Pei Junyu reached out and tugged at Mo Zuo Wuhen's hair: "Stop making trouble." Human beings are really strange creatures. This person is very troublesome, even naughtier than his younger brother when he was a child, and why does that person keep making trouble after he made a fuss?

Brother Yu's words were so easy to use, Mo Zuo Wuhen became serious in the blink of an eye: "That's right, what's the trouble! Playing dungeons to fight monsters! Do you still want to make the first pass?!"

Well, it turned out to be prudish.

The poor monk was so cool that he blushed when he choked on Mo Zuo Wuhen's righteous words - this man really was shameless!shameless!shameless!

"The waves come here." Mo Zuo Wuhen freed up a hand, beckoning like a puppy: "Come here."

The waves were named, shook their heads, and nearly fell into the water.

Mo Zuo Wuhen saw the situation, and immediately shouted: "Don't come here, don't come here."

Pei Junyu patted Mo Zou Wuhen: "Put me down."

Mo Zuo Wuhen manipulated the shell to slide to a relatively large shell: "Can you stand still?"

Pei Junyu didn't speak, although he knew how to use this thing and how to maintain balance based on what was in his mind, but there was a gap between reality and what he thought in his mind, and this was the first time he tried this kind of thing.

The gentleman swayed over like the wind, and carefully squatted down to grab the edge of the shell.

Mo Zuo Wuhen turned the man from his back, carefully placed him on the shell, Pei Junyu stepped on it, and finally sat down with Mo Zuo Wuhen's support.

Mo Zuo Wuhen and Jun Zi Ru Feng stared at Pei Junyu intently—why is such a young girl's sitting posture not at all inconsistent?

Pei Junyu hugged his knees, and his whole body became a ball. He raised his eyes and looked up at the two of them, as if asking why they were looking at him like this?

"The unserious and brother control over there, you guys are going to end up..." The old man's voice came over weakly.

The two people who were named looked at each other, and the gentleman touched his head like the wind, his ears were still trembling, and he seemed a little guilty, while Mo Zuo Wuhen still looked indifferent, as if to say- - What are you talking about?The sound of the water is a bit loud and I can't hear it.

"Hey." Twisting his body, Mo Zuo Wuhen shook his hand: "Come, come, let's watch the show."

"Show your hammer!" The poor monk yelled at him coolly: "Hurry up! Are you really planning to boil fish?!"

After shouting, he took his long knife and slashed towards the boss.

Old Zhu has more than enough heart but not enough energy. He said that with his size and weight, it is really difficult to go to Tboss.

The waves patted him on the shoulder: "You better not go, no one will rescue you when you sink to the bottom."

If you want to say who is the most conspicuous in this performance, it really has no trace. The black figure is scurrying around, and it seems to be very easy to handle. On the other hand, the others seem to be a little uncomfortable with this fighting style.

This time, Junzi Rufeng understood why the old man and the others said, don’t look at Mo Zou Wuhen with an unscrupulous appearance. In fact, he is more reliable than anyone else. As long as he is there, there is nothing that cannot be overcome. Things that people can't do...

Wait, what's wrong?

Mo Zou Wuhen naturally didn't know that someone was talking about him. At this time, he was smiling leisurely, humming a little tune, flipped in mid-air, and landed firmly on the shell. On, the shell swayed for a while, then rushed forward, avoiding the water waves caused by the mermaid's tail.

Pei Junyu glanced at Mo Zou Wuhen who was having fun, and then looked at his younger brother who wobbled for a long time after stabbing the boss with a sword. well-behaved.

"Xiaofeng get out of the way." Pei Junyu did not forget her duty and said.

The gentleman was like the wind, wanting to cry but no tears, he swayed away, and just as he moved away, a wave surged in his original place, forming a wall of water, which lasted for 5 seconds.

"Wuhen stop." Pei Junyu's eyes flashed - 12 water waves surged in the audience, and the water level was higher than the surrounding area, with an interval of two meters.

Mo Zou Wuhen didn't stop, but controlled the shell to make a sharp turn, causing a layer of small water waves.

"Left." Pei Junyu thought that it would be difficult for the shell to stop suddenly, so he changed the method.

Mo Zuo Wuhen turned to the right, and there was a "wow" on the left, and a jet of water rose into the sky.

"In front of the poor monk." The poor monk put away his knife coolly, stepped on the blue magic circle, and stepped back a certain distance.

"Xiaofeng is right behind."

"The poor nun is on the right."

"Wuhen to the right."

The water jets did not rush up at the same time, but two jets of water rushed up randomly at the same time. The temperature of the water jets was extremely high, and if they were hit head-on, the damage would definitely not be low.

"Hey, the water level is low." Hailang bowed his head, only to see the lines on the floor that were not clearly visible before.

"The duration of this skill should be when the water is completely evaporated." The old monk heard this and replied without turning his head.

Pei Junyu still sat in such a well-behaved posture, her eyes shifted from the monster-fighting people to the surroundings, as if to see where there was a change or a sign of the next skill.

The water was finally evaporated dry, revealing a somewhat wet floor.

Pei Junyu let go of the hands holding his knees, stretched his legs, and got down from the shell to stand firm.

"Hmm..." Mo Zuo Wuhen felt a little regretful: "I haven't played enough."

"Come on, you." The poor monk kicked the shell aside coolly: "If I do it again, I will play with my life."

Gentleman Rufeng nodded in agreement: "It's a physical and mental torture, I'd rather boil myself..."

After the boiled attack, Mermaid's skills returned to the original fireball skills. Hailang quickly waved his staff, and threw water balls one by one according to Pei Junyu's instructions.

"Stop." Pei Junyu said, and he noticed that the Mermaid's movements had changed.

When using the fireball technique before, the mermaid would randomly choose a person’s direction, first raise his hand and then form a claw, a red magic circle enlarged from the palm of his hand to two meters in diameter, the fireball would only condense after the magic circle was formed, but now , the mermaid's hand was raised, but it was over the height of the shoulders, and it was held high up to the sky, with the palm of the hand spread out and the palm of the hand facing upwards.

A large magic circle with a diameter of six meters appeared in the air, and one after another basketball-sized fireballs condensed on the magic circle.

The DPS still didn't stop outputting, but they still paid attention to the fireball formed above their heads.

"9 fireballs." Pei Junyu glanced: "Continue to output."

At this time, the fireball suddenly fell from the sky, but it didn't look for someone's position and fell.

"The poor monk took a step back." Pei Junyu calculated the positions of the people and the location where the fireball fell, and only the poor monk was cool to stand still and would be hit by the fireball, so he reminded him.

"It's so simple?" The old man is very handsome and a bit strange.

"It's not easy." Pei Junyu replied, "Fireballs are elastic."

Just now, when the fireball fell to the ground, he was paying attention all the time. He saw that the fireball did not break up due to the impact, but like a bouncing ball, the side that touched the ground was flattened by the impact. .

Pei Junyu took the subtle change into his eyes, and said quickly: "Stop the output, dodge with all your strength."

But the skill started too fast, even if Pei Junyu had already prompted it a few seconds earlier, not everyone had the ability to react so quickly.

"Ah!" As soon as the artillery bombarded you, you hugged your head and squatted down, and a fireball flew over your head with a huff.

"...Bouncy ball?" Mo Zuo Wuhen twisted his waist and dodged it: "The boss's operation is really cool."

The author has something to say: Think about nine basketball-sized bouncy balls bouncing all over the field, emmmmm, should I say that I have a brain hole in my planning or a hole in my brain...

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