Fun people from Blue Star

"They've all been infiltrated into a sieve."

Hearing this, Deville's face turned pale.

She used to be a fierce and fearless girl, but after marrying the only son of a lord and seeing a lot of dark things, she realized that...it was a miracle that she could survive for more than ten years with her previous make-or-break lifestyle. .

"Sir Hardy, can you help me eliminate spies in the city?" she asked.

Hardy shook his head: "I am new here and I am not familiar with the place. How can I know how many enemy spies there are in this city?"

Deville sighed softly.

In her opinion, although Hardy is young, he is really a very capable person. No wonder even Mrs. Sissi of the Jeanne family trusts him so much.

Wait... Deville suddenly remembered something.

The first-generation Saint of Light Jeanne seemed to have such a powerful general beside her. He assisted Jeanne in conquering countless cities and winning countless battles.

And the relationship with the first generation Jeanne is very ambiguous.

Is this also a fine tradition of the Jeanna family to bring powerful generals?

At this moment, De Vere suddenly became even more envious. She also wanted to have a vassal in her family who was capable of both civil and military skills and was also a handsome man.

Envy is envy, and she still has to do the follow-up work.

Hardy returned to his room and guarded Mrs. Sissi.

At the same time, the big muscle tyrant has just been resurrected.

His resurrection point is located in a cave in the woods outside the city.

For safety reasons, he had turned off the live broadcast before. Now he emerged from the resurrection point. He looked around and felt that there was no danger, so he turned the live broadcast back on.

At this time, except for the boxer briefs that came with the system, he had lost all his equipment.

However, as a barbarian from the Naked Sect, the most valuable thing on him was his red cloak, so he wouldn't feel bad if he lost it.

After sitting on the grass and waiting for a while, Big Muscle Boss said helplessly: "This is outrageous. Why are there so many variables in the dungeon, the difficulty level is raised, and the big BOSS returns to defense on his own. I don't understand why."

The live broadcast room was full of joy.

The anchor's suffering is the source of happiness for netizens.

After feeling sorry for himself for a while, Dajiba said: "No matter what, although this copy failed, we have also accumulated experience. If we have a similar opportunity next time, we will definitely do 'addition' to make our own You have to be strong enough to be able to control more variables.”

There was ridicule in the live broadcast room.

Everyone was laughing at him.

Someone else asked him, how could he hit that black knight? The other party didn't even use any force. It was just a single charge and you all fell down.

Big Muscle Ba said with a smile: "If we are strong enough and attack the second floor directly before the Black Knight comes back, what do you think? Does it count as passing the dungeon?"

Most of the netizens in the live broadcast room had to agree with his statement.

But at this moment, a voice came from the side: "Big muscle tyrant, long time no see."

Big muscle tyrant jumped up in fright.

He looked back and felt relieved at first that he was not a ghost...but then he felt a little embarrassed and raised his hand to say hello.

"Long time no see, Xixi."

"Do you know how much I want to...die?" Ling Xixi showed a sinister smile.

The live broadcast was still on at this time, and netizens were immediately excited when they saw it.

‘Let’s fight, let’s fight. ’

‘I love watching men fight’

"Bian Xixi is the grandson if he doesn't take action. At this time, don't pay attention to the realistic plastic brotherhood." ’

Dajiba smiled bitterly and said: "There's no need to be so fierce, we didn't succeed."

"Whether it succeeds or not, you are already my enemy." Bing Xixi's expression was solemn: "If Mrs. Sissi dies, my game route will be restarted. You understand this will be a big loss for me. How old is it?”

"I know." Big Muscle Boss shrugged: "But it's just a game..."

"Yes, it's just a game."

And Xixi stabbed the long sword into Big Muscle Ba's heart.

At this time, Big Muscle Ba had just been resurrected and was still in a weak state. When the sword was stabbed, he had no reaction at all.

Big Muscle Boss suddenly raised his head and looked at Xixi Xi in disbelief.

Xixi smiled and said: "You also said it was just a game. Besides, you are already famous in my eyes. I have enough reasons to kill you both in public and private matters."

The big muscle tyrant died with hatred.

He was soon resurrected, and by this time his level had dropped to LV4.

As soon as he climbed out of the hole, he was struck by two swords.

The consequence of separation of heads is naturally death again.

But this time, it was no longer Bing Xixi who killed him, but two players who had joined Francie's camp and were managed by Bing Xixi.

Big Muscle Master learned his lesson this time and did not resurrect. If he was killed again, he would have to be downgraded to LV3.

He logged off directly and sat up from the virtual cabin.

It was late at night, and he had just woken up when he heard the cell phone next to him ringing.

He picked up his phone and turned on the screen to see that there were already more than twenty missed calls.

After the call was connected, it was his 'gay friend' who shouted: "No, that slut Xixi led the troops to surround almost all of our resurrection points. Kill them every time they are revived."

The big muscle tyrant was stunned when he heard this: "Wait, does he have that many people?"

"Of course, he has a hundred NPC subordinates and fifty players under his jurisdiction." The friend's voice was filled with helpless pain: "In addition, he also has friends he knows, who are more social. We are in the dungeon At that time, Xixi led people to search for our resurrection point outside the city."

"How many people are guarding the resurrection point now?"

"Of the thirty-four people, only six of them had their resurrection points hidden so well that they were not found."

"Fuck." When the big muscle tyrant heard this, he almost wanted to throw his phone.

He is a senior member of the Jialan Guild, and the people he brings out from this dungeon refresh are all the elites and high-level players in the guild.

After the last death, players with insufficient current experience began to drop levels. If they were guarded at the resurrection point a few more times, everyone would drop at least one level.

This is going to explode. Originally, Jialan Guild's strength was at the top of the pyramid among players.

After this wave, it fell directly to the middle level.

"I'm fucked."

Dajiba took out his phone and wanted to call Xian Xixi to question him, but then he threw the phone on the bed helplessly.

You should do the first grade of junior high school first, don’t blame yourself for doing the fifteenth grade of junior high school.

The future direction of things is actually more serious than Big Muscle Master expected.

At dawn the next day, Hardy was preparing to escort Mrs. Sissi back to the military camp, but Xixi came in first with a few people.

"Your Excellency Hardy, I have sent people to guard the resurrection points of most of the tribesmen." Xixi said with some shame: "This time I did not get the news of the tribesmen's actions in advance. I am sorry."

Hardy shook his head and said: "I can't blame you, but you have to explain to us the principle of resurrection of your people."

Deville was also there at this time, and she looked at Xi Xi curiously.

And the general content was explained again and again.

Hardy nodded and said, "I understand. In other words, the resurrection point cannot be changed at will, right?"

"Yes." Bing Xixi nodded: "Unless he can escape and reset, the resurrection point is nearby."

"Since your people will continue to be weak for a period of time after being resurrected, and even children can kill them, then this matter will be easy to handle." Hardy looked at Xixi and said: "Tell De the location of those places. Ms. Weir, I think she will handle it well."

Upon hearing this, Deville glanced at Hardy gratefully.

She was so frightened last night that it would be great if she could take revenge now.