Call of the Legion

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

Although Fang Huan just squinted, the fighting spirit felt the pressure on the young posterity.

A quick cough, "Well, it's best to book it in advance, but I won't take advantage of you, let's follow the rules of the wild group."

"The rules of the wild group?" Fang Huan groaned, "talk about it."

He didn't really know this ...

"The number of kills depends on their abilities, but they cannot be maliciously replenished. The crystals of the elements dropped by the monsters compensate the people who have killed too low. The league panel can check the number of kills after each person has entered the alliance, which is convenient for statistics."

"But elemental crystals cannot be counted." Fang Huandan said indifferently.

Zhanhun laughed, "Brother Imperial, do you think the president of my grand professional association will bully you in these little things?"

Fang Huan glanced at him, "Yeah, I'm used to dealing with the poisonous officials, and I'm a bit scared. Your president of war spirit is really different from them."

He said this half-truth, half-truth, war spirit looks like a brave man who is not fake, but which of these presidents are not dirty? I'm embarrassed to sit on this seat without getting dirty!

It is just that compared with the poisonous official, the proposal of the war spirit is already very kind. You can also see the sincerity. Will there be any messiness in it?

Hey, if the old thief of the poisonous official said these words, Jiucheng wanted to pit people, so he had a very low chance of pit people.

"This guy is quite sincere ..." If Fang Huan does not intend to pit people, this proposal will definitely be accepted. Although the team battle will be divided into a lot of experience and rewards, but with team cooperation, the brushing efficiency is also high. Amazing. The most important thing is that you don't have to be so tired to play. You can rest when you want to rest. It is definitely more comfortable and lasting than the hard work now.

High. * Tide, this kind of thing, too long also hurts the body.

With sincerity and sincerity, Fang Huan's rejection is another matter.

"President War Spirit is very sincere," Fang laughed, but his face turned cold and his tone changed suddenly. "But the president seems to have forgotten. Since I and my friends have taken up this place, do you need you? It ’s up to us to help, what if I do n’t agree with the alliance? ”

The battle spirit heard the words for a long time, his face cooled down, and his nose snorted. "Brother Yufang, don't be too overbearing."

"Oh?" Fang Huan frowned. "Can I think this is the lesson learned by the president?"

"It's up to you," Zhanhun sneered, "however you look good, but I want to remind my brother, you ... can you really keep it?"

The war spirit pointed to the bottom. At this time, there was an ancient alien on the east side of the highland that seemed to be about to climb up to the highland. Although the ancient guardian was attacking with concentrated firepower, this alien tentacle was stuck in the cliff very firmly. The ancient guardian alone It is difficult for smashers to smash it down. If it really gets to the high ground, several nearby defense towers will be demolished quickly.

No, it's not fast, it's a split second!

The defense tower is in front of these multi-legged monsters, dozens of tentacles go together, and a defense tower bursts!

"Ermin!"

Fang Huan called in his heart, and soon, the ancient aliens that were about to climb up the high ground just as if they were suddenly attacked by Mount Tai. No matter how hard they touched their feet, they couldn't take another step up. Soon, all the ancient aliens on that side were all Falling down, the previous efforts are all in vain, and when they fall down, they are not too light.

This...

The battle spirit was stunned, and the milk and ice on the side were also puzzled. Before they saw that there was an ancient alien that always seemed to fall at the last moment and was enveloped by an unknown yellow light. Now the same scene appears again, Although they knew there must be a connection with Huang Guang, the effect of Huang Guang was a question mark.

It's a face! Chiguo's face!

Yu Fang told them clearly that they could survive even without the help of the fighting spirit.

Or maybe the other person is talking to him about the conditions?

Ah...

Thinking of this, War Spirit chuckled and said, "Very powerful skills, but how long can I persist? Mana ... is it enough?"

"It's not worrying about the chairman. I can still buy magic angels. It so happens that I brought a few bottles this time."

Lying down!

Jinnima luxury!

A bottle of 100,000 gold coins of magic angels, even if the stuff is used for the guild, it is distressing. Unless it is a major task, it is possible to bring a cup ... a cup ...

A few bottles ...

Does this stuff use bottles now?

The soul of the battle was silent. He just forgot that the owner in front of him is a super rich man in the game now. The wool he had scooped from the four major chambers of commerce last time made all major guilds jealous. Magic angel, not expensive ...

What made him feel too much was that this guy came to the coordinate world and even carried a bottle of magic angel with him? Is there a lot of equipment in his equipment bar? So wasted a gear bar?

It's really possible ...

This guy's game progress is so much ahead, the number of equipment bars is likely to be more than three. It seems that I have recently heard that someone in the meeting has opened a permanent effect of increasing the equipment bar in the summoner's chest, but that person is just an ordinary member ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This also proves from the side how rare the effect of the increase in the equipment bar, out of more than 100,000 people, there is only such a person ...

War spirits are a little bit worried.

"Ahem, even if you have enough mana, you have enough energy, and suppose you are as tireless as a machine, but depending on the current position, there will be more monsters here soon. How long can you sustain?"

The war soul pointed at the flames in the sky to summon the magic circle.

There are two nearby, a little further and three in operation, of which there have been monsters.

From the perspective of War Spirit, the density of such arrays is less than the places they passed before.

"Oh?" Fang Huan pointed to the flame array on one side. "You said this, you almost forgot ..."

It seemed that something was coming to mind. The royal side turned to the next side of the flame array in front of the battle spirit. When the battle spirit and others were unknown, an additional disc flashed in the hands of the square, and the flame array in the sky suddenly stopped operating. Then, just like the glass was hit hard, it shattered.

Broken? !!

Zhan Soul's mouth grew up. He has not yet cultivated the energy of poisoning officials. Faced with this weird scene, it is inevitable to show a surprised look.

This special face is almost swollen!

After the return of the fighting spirit, the face turned red, oh, forgot, the face of the orc player is exactly like this, of course, milk and ice belong to a special orc, with a human-like complexion ...

Another flame circle was broken, Fang Huan put away the twin prisoners, looked at the war spirit with a smile, his eyes seemed to be saying, what else can you say?

Zhan Hun rolled his eyes, and Lao Tzu also said a fart, let's talk about it, I'm afraid it was the rhythm of being beaten by the second.

Why are there so many means?

Annoying!

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