At nine o'clock the next day, everyone in Zhang Yang went online one after another, and formed a team of 20 people to go to Xueling City. Frost Night did not go with everyone, but sneaked at the door of the dungeon early, just waiting for Zhang Yang and the others to arrive.

After landing from the flight point, a group of people headed towards the city, completing the pre-quests for entering the dungeon while hurrying.

However, within seven or eight minutes, they reached the gate of the dungeon, and those who came for the first time went to hand in the task one after another.

"Be careful, besides me, there are at least seven other thieves here!" Frost Ye suddenly said in the team.

Zhang Yang's heart trembled, and he suddenly said loudly: "Everyone come to me to gather, speed!"

Some people complied immediately, while others were at a loss. They didn't know whether they didn't pay attention or didn't take it seriously!

At this moment, seven or eight black shadows suddenly jumped out from behind the three players who were still in a daze, "Papa Papa", first threw a "sneak attack", and then began to attack frantically.

"Ding! Huaxin Taisui's team is actively attacking your team, and you have ten minutes to counterattack!"

"Damn it!" Zhang Yang cursed, and threw a "give me up" out, caged the three players from Desert Dust, strode forward at the same time, and shouted, "Attack, kill them for me!"

After a brief moment of panic, the team immediately stabilized, and all the personnel used group injury skills to throw at the thieves who launched a sneak attack.

There were eight people on the other side, all thieves. Three of them played "Sneak Attack" to control the three players of Desert Guyan, and then the eight of them started to release "Sword Dance" together.

[Sword Dance]: Simultaneously cause the melee damage of the main and deputy hands to all surrounding enemies (if there is only one weapon, only the corresponding melee damage will be caused). Requires: melee weapon. Cost: 60 energy.

One thief releases the sword dance, and the instant damage is about 200, and eight thieves attack together, that is 1600 damage, at most two rounds can kill the three people of Desert Guyan!

But Zhang Yang's reaction was too quick, the moment those eight people appeared, they had already thrown "give me up"! Under a milky white mask, the damage suffered by the three people who were attacked was only 10%!

"Fuck, what kind of skill is this!" A sneak attack guy couldn't help but cursed.

"The villain who hides his head and shows his tail!" Zhang Yang had already rushed to the range of the charge, and immediately slammed into it, the blade rolled, and after a normal attack, he immediately accumulated enough anger to sweep out.

These eight people all hid their personal information, obviously not wanting others to know their origins.

"-754!"

"-798!"

"-768!"

"-2391!"

"..."

Among the eight consecutive damage numbers, one of them was terribly large, directly killing a sneak attacker!

——A lucky strike!

"Day, Yangzi, Fat Brother will never pk with you again!" Fatty Han only felt his chrysanthemum tighten, with such a horrible injury, he would be the second to see whoever he saw!

"Fuck, a lucky strike isn't that easy!" Zhang Yang hadn't had time to launch a second wave of attacks, and the remaining seven attackers fell down under the firepower of the crowd.

"Why are these people sneaking up on us?" Shisha'er stared at Zhang Yang with wide eyes.

Zhang Yang showed a sneer, and said, "A few shady rats are afraid that we will get the first pass to the main hall, so they played dirty tricks!"

Frost Night was the first to get angry, saying: "Too shameless!" Although she couldn't see her expression, one can imagine that she is absolutely furious now, and she looks like a woman with a strong sense of justice!

Shisha's reaction was a bit slower, and after a while, he said "oh", clapped his palms, and said, "You mean, those grand lords are afraid that we will get the first kill from Mazawi, so Sending these people to make trouble? Ummm, the biggest weakness of our guild is that the level of our members is not high. We only have enough level members until today.

Zhang Yang sighed, and said: "The teacher who taught you is really pitiful. It took me a long time to figure out such an obvious thing. The teacher is really hard!"

Shisha's face was flushed with anger, but she couldn't say anything to refute. She just let out a "hum" and turned her head away in shame, it seemed that Zhang Yang had hit the mark.

"I don't know which guild they belong to?" Bai Fayi asked.

"All the beauties are women, so..."

"If it's not Tyrant, it's Ling Tian!".

"The overlord is more likely!" Zhang Yang said slowly. A few days ago, the modest gentleman failed to form an alliance and left with a belly full of anger. Has it finally exploded now? His plan is good, as long as he kills a few of Desert Guyan's wasteland reclamation team, they won't be enough when this level drops to Zhang Yang!

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations. Zhang Yang actually got the skill of "giving me up" and resolved this crisis without any pressure. Hmph, Tyrant, let's write down this account!

Clearing his throat, Zhang Yang said: "Disband the team now, let's divide into four teams first, and fight the front hall and middle hall in the normal mode! First, you can complete the task and get the qualification to enter the main hall; second, you can familiarize yourself with the next four bosses. Skills, because Mazawi, the boss of the main hall, will use all the skills of these four bosses, so it is a preview for the future. Our four teams, me, Tietong Jiangshan, and two pigs with hunters are tanks, and the treatment— —”

"Fuck, Yangzi, what is a pig with a hunter?" Fatty Han was angry.

"Uh, a slip of the tongue, it's a hunter with a pig—" Zhang Yang laughed, and then assigned the teams to ensure that each team had tanks and healers.

"Why don't you just play hard mode or death mode?" Some people were puzzled. Anyone can pass this normal mode, so there is no need for someone of Zhang Yang's level to lead it.

"It's a waste of time. We mainly want to obtain the qualifications to enter the main hall! Moreover, the pigs with hunting... can only be in the normal mode. In addition, the skills used by the bosses in the normal mode are not different from those in the death mode. The damage is much weaker, and as a skill familiar with bosses, the normal mode is better, even if there is a mistake, it will not hang up and destroy the group!" Zhang Yang explained.

"Okay, everyone enter the copy!"

"Ding! You have entered Mazawi's lair: front hall (normal mode)!"

In Zhang Yang's team, the other four are Hookah, Frost Ye, Heavenly Immortal, and the other four are face first. He deliberately put Shisha and Frost Night in his team, not because Zhang Yang had any thoughts on the two Meimei, but because their output was too strong, it might be difficult to stop them with other tanks.

Heavenly Immortal and Face First Landing are friends in reality, one is a mage and the other is a priest, both male and female, the combination of names is more joyful.

"Let's start!" Zhang Yang swung his sword and charged forward to unleash the monster. He didn't dare to use "Yiboliu" this time, mainly because he was afraid of the monster's self-destruction after death. Although the self-destruction damage in normal mode is very small, it can't hold up to a large number.

"Frost Ye, why did you choose this name?" Shisha was like a curious baby, and chatted with Frost Ye, who made them the only two women in the team.

"Why don't you like talking?"

"Why do you have to cover your face with a cloth?"

"How did you meet the anemic warrior? Let me tell you, that guy has a friend who is a pervert. You must be careful!"

"How old are you, are you still in school or working?"

"..."

This little girl is even tighter than checking her household registration, and she is short of asking about ultra-private topics such as how much is Hanshuangye's measurements, and who is she giving her first night.

Frost Ye is good at self-cultivation, let the little girl froth freely, she always doesn't say a word, just dances the two daggers like lightning, obviously focusing on killing monsters.

"Little girl, if you Lori Rosso again, you will be thrown two blocks away from the injury!" Zhang Yang interrupted suddenly.

"How is it possible!" Shisha opened the damage statistics in disbelief.

【Injury Statistics】

1. Zhan Yu, 38%.

2. Frost Night, 29%.

3. Hookah, 22%.

4. Angels come down to earth, 11%.

"Eh?" Shisha squinted her eyes and said, "Your equipment is much worse than mine, why do you do more damage than me?"

Frost Night was still silent, and Zhang Yang said, "He is serious and knows how to fight! Alas, children who can't read are said to be good at playing games, and you are like a stubborn stone in the wasteland, with no bright spots at all!"

The hookah lit up immediately, and said: "Who says I'm not good, I just haven't tried my best! Also, I'm not a kid!"

"Come on, let's compete again!" Shisha looked at Frost Ye full of fighting spirit, completely blown away by Zhang Yang.

Frost Ye didn't speak, but Shisha acquiesced that the other party agreed, and finally closed her lively mouth. After clearing the damage statistics, she started to fight monsters.

Facts have proved that the online game is still equipped with equipment. Although Frost Night is the queen of shadow dancing in the future, the equipment is much worse now. After defeating the second boss, he still lost with 2% damage in the end! She is not a person who is willing to admit defeat. Although the expression on her face cannot be seen, a pair of beautiful eyes are shining, and it is obvious that the fighting spirit has also been aroused.

Shisha is happy, the little girl is heartless, she is happy when she wins, and wrinkles her nose when she loses.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are really not many people who are so "real" these days, if this little girl enters the society now, she will definitely be eaten to the bone in less than a day!

After finishing the front hall, the five of them moved to the middle hall, because they have three masters in a group, and they are the strongest among the four teams, so the progress is naturally the first.

Entering the new copy, Hookah and Frost Night are fighting again. Although that Frost Night seemed cold and indifferent, and refused to even say a word, his competitive spirit was strong enough. Even though the equipment was too far behind, he had no intention of admitting defeat at all. He didn't dare to be careless, and was always trembling, for fear of being overtaken by Frost Ye.

And Tianxianxiaxia has completely become a soy sauce man, and he also rained hail on one side to add a little bit of glory.

In less than fifteen minutes, the nave had been pierced through. This efficiency made Zhang Yang nod his head.

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