I Just Want To Farm

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At the entrance, when Qin Yu and others entered, Ying Ruoruo had just received the idea of ​​solving the problem from Qin Yu, and when she was thinking about it, she suddenly smelled a faint smell. ． ． Watermelon.

Min Hualou was there, with a middle-aged man and a disciple of Jingliu Kingdom Yinghualou sect.

Perhaps because of the characteristics of the sect, most of the disciples of this sect seem to be quite different. ． ． Loose and weird.

By the way, there are more fat people.

It was in stark contrast to the elegant and dignified disciple Wuque who had an extremely high average appearance and figure.

Entering the door, Min Hualou smiled and struck up a conversation.

Of course, the focus of the conversation was Qin Yu, but he secretly felt that the little girl Ying Ruoruo was also quite attractive.

Oh, this Wuque is poisonous.

Why are they all like this. ． ．

"Brother Min, look at your feet."

Min Hualou looked down, and saw the terrifying and ugly river monster's face that was infinitely enlarged on the water under his feet, and it opened its bloody mouth. ． ．

"Oh, so ugly!"

Min Hualou raised his hand and pressed down with his palm. A light wheel seal was pressed on the water surface with a buzzing sound. The seal was like a branded water mirror.

Fleeing down in embarrassment.

This is no accident.

It is inevitable, the screams of human monks and the roar of river demons are constantly rising and falling.

Qin Yu didn't remind Min Hualou, but other disciples.

Yan Zhao and the others have already been attacked by river monsters in the river below them, big and small.

No less than a dozen heads!

so much!

Someone wanted to fly, but soon found that it couldn't, because the above. ． ． ．

"The purple light gets stronger and stronger as it goes up, there is coercion, don't let it fly!"

"No, it's not that you are not allowed to fly, it is that weak people are not allowed to fly, look!"

Pointing at the Jingdong gate, everyone immediately saw the many monks who had just entered.

There are hundreds of people, more than a dozen people have risen one after another with their swords, but just like Yan Zhao's temptation just now, with a scream, nine out of ten people were injured by the pressure of purple light in mid-air, fell from above, and there was no one left. Those who died were attacked by the river monster, and five or six out of ten died. The others resisted, but they didn't dare to die, so they hurriedly withdrew and hid in a place with many monks.

There are differences in strength and weakness of river monsters.

Insight, luck, and teamwork are needed.

If you rashly lure the river demon to others, it will attract hatred, so the hatred has already been born when you sign up-even if they are potential competitors in the first place.

Wuque's people fought and cooperated all the way. Facing such a dense river monster attack, they ran all the way with water movement and killed all the way back and forth.

But it also lengthens the distance with other monks, because the river section is wide, and the distance between the front and the back will cause the monks to disperse, but you never know if the river monsters will gather and attack.

Along the way, almost all of them are consuming spiritual power, one is for spell insight, and the other is for attacking and fighting.

Now that it is consumed, it needs to be restored.

The Wuque people will continue to play for a while, and they will recover in turn, and they will be allocated according to the consumption of all the missing people in Yunchuxiu Sound Transmission.

This is the same as teaming up to fight a dungeon to push the boss. The red and blue potions must be controlled well, the hatred value must also be well controlled, and the output and support must be advanced and retreated properly.

Currently, Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong are the absolute output MVPs, the number one warrior and the number one mage, and Yun Chuxiu is acting as the coordinator of the military adviser, and the rest are all assigned uniformly.

What about Qin Yu?

This person is "weak"!

Ying Ruoruo and other disciples subconsciously protected her in the most central position, probably because they felt that Senior Sister Qingqiu had abandoned the protection of Senior Brother and Senior Sister to come to their side, and they couldn't let her have an accident here, so they were extra cautious.

But when their advancing speed was steady, everyone was stunned.

Battle ahead!

"How come there are so many river monsters, hundreds of them!"

Yun Chuxiu was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, his face suddenly became serious.

Because the river monsters gathered in front, and because there was too much movement ahead—the besieged person didn't take any concealment and evasion methods, and he held a spear alone.

What a long gun. ． ．

Jiaojiao: "I don't think he looks like a cultivator at all."

"Isn't it? Because I don't want to use my spiritual power to show it on the surface. It's a bit like Zhao Yun in the glory of the king. The speed of the gun is invincible."

After a pause, Qin Yu murmured to himself.

"The best spiritual gun, it is worth his sacrifice of spiritual power and gun skills to focus on the gun. Is this person an orthodox soldier?"

Jiaojiao was taken aback.

"Bingxiu? No way, this is an ancient method, powerful is powerful, too difficult, and most of the inheritance has been broken, except for the long-lasting line of swordsmanship, there are orthodox swordsmen, but other military arts have basically been lost , it’s not in our heaven... This person dares to go this way?”

Qin Yu: "That's all I'm saying. In fact, there's nothing wrong with taking this path. His combat power is so high, and he's dedicated to it. His dedicated research on gun skills will keep him from falling behind, even if he doesn't pass it on. It's hard to say, and you have to go well unless you have extremely high talent and strong will."

But that is his past or future, now, he is explosive!

One person resisted the hundred-headed river monster head-on, with the guns coming out, thousands of gun shadows drifting and flying frost, and another bounce in the air, the water waves on the ground exploded with sharp frost, and the roots were like guns, from bottom to top, from top to top The next attack at an angle of 365 degrees.

Of the hundred river monsters, forty or fifty were killed in an instant, and the rest were all seriously injured, terrified, and crashed into the bottom of the river.

That special effect. ． ． Just got one!

Yan Zhao and those who played with flying swords were all bloody handsome.

Qin Yu also sighed in his heart.

It's handsome.

It's just that people look average.

Who is this person?

hum! Hearing the ethereal sound of flying swords, when he turned his head, two flying swords flew towards him one behind the other.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is hard to resist the power of purple light.

When these two people came, they also noticed the movement here, and they happened to see the scene just now, when Feijian Liuguang was pressed.

People also recognize people.

Zi Yangzong's eldest grandson Yunhong and Fu Xia.

The same big brother and big sister, they are separated from their own disciples, and they fly directly to the registration stage?

Domineering.

Disciple Wuque waited for the first time, not because he was proud that his brothers and sisters had a sense of responsibility, but because he felt ashamed.

They are ashamed of theirs.

Changsun Yunhong and Fu Xia stopped because of the person in front of them.

They looked at each other for three breaths.

The eldest grandson Yunhong opened his mouth.

"Bai Ze, you're still here after all."

White Pond? Everyone quickly learned the identity of the other party.

Baize is the third in the Baili Kingdom's next collection list.

This person is also a casual cultivator, and as a casual cultivator, he took the second place. The whole Baili Kingdom is rumored that his talent is evil, even surpassing the eldest grandson Yunhong who was cultivated by the first sect.

Bai Ze put away his gun and stood up, and said calmly, "It's a big event in Tianzang, how many catties I weigh, I have to test it."

The eldest grandson Yunhong's eyes were calm, he didn't speak, as if acquiescing, and he glanced at Qin Yu and the others before passing by with his sword.

Fu Xia didn't make a statement from the beginning to the end, but only looked at a large pile of river monster corpses floating on the water below, and then left.

Then, that Bai Ze. ． ． ． Instead of leaving, he turned around and looked at Qin Yu and the others, his breath drifting away, frost surrounding his body, and the water under his feet gradually turned bloody.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to hold the gun.

The gun pointed directly at Qin Yu and the others.