Chapter 227: Speak with strength

Chapter 227 speaks with strength

The beasts are raging, and after a wave of waves, there is no stopping.

The thirty mercenaries can join the silver mercenary group, and their strength and understanding are not bad.

And they have been fighting for many years, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is quite high.

When you see the night clearing and using the footwork and speed, the group of the beasts will be turned around and used one by one.

Soon, adjusted the rhythm of dealing with Warcraft, actually can be a partnership, killing one after another Warcraft.

The head of the team was relieved, and the complex look of the eyes had already closed, standing on the side of the night without moving.

Unexpectedly, he took a mercenary group in the World of Warcraft for five or six years, but it is only today, from a strange woman, find a more light way to deal with Warcraft.

What makes him feel good?

At the bottom of my heart, this seemingly ordinary, in fact, extraordinary woman, filled with a full of adoration.

"The swearing! Those nucleus are made by the hiring group we hired. Why do you want to go!" Suddenly, from the end of the treetop, a sharp voice was heard.

The night was shallow and the face was unpleasant, and the anger pointed to the night.

After the end of the day, the night clears that his emotions are out of control, ruining the meticulous and generous image.

He was busy holding the scorpion, squatting on the cold wind birch sleeves, and rushing to the mercenary group: "His Highness hires you, and any trophy you have made should belong to His Royal Highness."

Everyone found out that the night did not know when it had stopped to kill World of Warcraft.

On the other hand, it was a good-looking game. Together with the kitten she raised, she took a piece of magic core from the head of Warcraft's body and put it into a brocade bag.

This move made the face of the cold wind birch even green.

At night, the magic nucleus in the hands of the scorpion fell, and it was thrown into the air, and immediately caught it. The pink lips were slightly raised: "Why? Without me, you have to die here today."

"..." Mercenary groups and others have no words to refute.

Indeed, if it is not clear at night, they are very likely to escape the increasingly surging tides.

However, the night clears the night and clears the new hatred.

She is embarrassed and hateful for the night.

This little monk, obviously seen last time, is still the realm of Huang Xuan.

But she can actually fight one wave and then a wave of middle and high-level Warcraft, but also take the opportunity to kill the Eudemons!

This combat power is more powerful than the mysterious person of the cold-blooded birch!

At this time, the night is clear and the natural is not willing to let the night clear: "Since World of Warcraft is killed together, the magic core should be divided."

“And it’s clear that we have the largest number of people, and the output is naturally more than us!”

Said, the night is shallow and the wind is on the arm of the cold wind: "His Royal Highness is the Prince of the Prince, all the spoils should be placed here under the Highness, and after World of Warcraft is clear, then divide again!"

The night was clear and the words were heard, and I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

She saw it with her own eyes this time, what is called squinting and talking.

"Want to the magic core, speak with your strength." The night clears the night and clears the hook, as if to call a pet.

This provocative move and attitude made the night's shallow face black.

The two sides know each other's details.

The night is not too stupid, although her esoteric steps are above the night, she can clear the strange footwork and the momentum of the night, she can not resist.

If she really fights with the night, she will be embarrassed.

However, before she thought about it, how to refuse the provocation of the night, and when she could keep her face, she suddenly stood up in front of her.

The black robes wrapped his strong and straight body, and his wide back was reflected in the clear eyes of the night.

It is cold wind birch.

He stood in front of the clear night, and his mouth twitched a very cold arc: "If that's the case, let the temple come down and teach a few tricks."

Third more~

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