"A big boss is coming!"

"Where?"

When everyone was about to call someone forward, there was a sudden commotion from the crowd, and they followed the source of the commotion, which was the teleportation point of Duanhun Mountain.

A figure walked out of the teleportation point. This person was dressed in white clothes, his ice-clear white hair was scattered freely, and he was full of fairy spirit.

Just like the most handsome boy in the crowd, it is difficult not to attract attention among the common people.

The key point is the fan held in the man's hand.

It is the famous Tang Sect weapon on the forum, the Mingshui Mountain River Fan!

A Ziwu worth millions. In the new area, there are no more than twenty people with this level of Ziwu.

This is a real boss.

"Nah, he's dead..." Pinky called out the man's name.

"What?" Jun Yueyue on the other end of the team asked.

"The enemy of Mo Chen and the others, the one they met last time in Broken Moon Valley, is dead. You will know when you come here." Pink explained, her beautiful eyes falling firmly on NMSL.

"Damn it, we are missing one of the four in the tomb, and we still need a DPS. Can you come?" A team of four people came to NMSL, and the leader Taibai invited them confidently.

The skill of their team is currently the highest in Duanhun Mountain. No matter how many people want to join, they are not qualified. He believes that NMSL knows that teaming up with them is the best choice.

But what Na Taibai didn't expect was that NMSL just glanced at their team and walked away coldly.

"Tch! Why are you so arrogant..."

After being ignored, Taibai would naturally not feel uncomfortable anymore and find someone else to form a team.

"Brother, can you take our sisters to visit the tomb?" A female player came to NMSL, patted his shoulder and said in a disgusted voice.

NMSL has long been accustomed to beautiful women taking the initiative to pounce on them, whether in games or in reality.

Seeing the unscrupulous teasing and seduction of these two beauties in front of him, he was about to speak, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the names on their heads. He swallowed the words he was about to say, turned around and left.

The two female players were so angry that they stamped their feet.

Their names are... Lu.Slippery Bangbang, Wet. Lux. Bangbang.

After walking far away, NMSL began to look for a team. Naturally, he came to Duanhun Mountain to play Tomb Palace. Although he could find a substitute to play in a group, he did not. The main reason was that playing the game alone for so long was not interesting, just like playing a single player.

While building the tomb, NMSL also wants to organize a family of relatives and friends, preferably one that brings together all the ten sects of Tianni.

"Are these the only ones left..."

NMSL frowned, and at a glance, there were thousands of people in the entrance square of the Duanhun Mountain Tomb Mansion, and there was not a single one with more than 7,000 skills.

"It's too late, I shouldn't have wasted so much time on that task..."

NMSL glanced at the crowd with an ugly expression. Now those high-skilled players may have finished playing, and only these crooked ones are left. Suddenly, NMSL seemed to have spotted something, and its eyes suddenly froze.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his lips unconsciously.

"He saw us." Pinky said.

"If you see it, just see it. I'm still afraid of him."

NMSL's gaze was directed directly at them, and Chen Bujian's eyes were also directed at him. Their eyes collided in the air, and no one was afraid of the other!

"He's coming..."

Pink is quite nervous. NMSL's super first-tier skill level of nearly 8,000 still has a certain degree of deterrence.

"Just right!" Xiaojun was full of fighting spirit, clenched his weapon tightly, and was ready to go. Suddenly he thought of something, and his tense nerves relaxed again, and he sighed: "Unfortunately, the entrance to the dungeon is a safe area, so you can't turn on red.

"

It's helpless, otherwise their four-on-one will definitely leave the last remaining picture in NMSL's hands.

NMSL Qinggong flew in front of everyone, looked directly at Xiaojun, Chen Bujian, and Wu Shigui, and said sternly: "All together..."

He did not forget that the other four purple-grade residual pictures were in the hands of these three guys.

"Nima is dead, are you coming to give us warmth?"

Chen Bujian joked. Anyway, we can't draw red here. Since we can't fight, we can still chat.

"Sending warmth..." NMSL sneered and glanced around from the corner of his eye: "Where's that Yihua? Isn't he with you?"

It means Jiang Kang.

"No, why, you have something to do with him?" Chen Bujian replied.

"No, just curious..."

For a moment, NMSL really didn't know what to say. It stands to reason that his enemy would be extremely jealous when he met him. He really wanted to take revenge when he flew here, but he suddenly realized that it seemed that he couldn't get red here.

Get up, what can you do...

Are you talking rubbish? Stop it. NMSL doesn't have the time to talk trash to these people, but it doesn't seem to work if they just leave in such a dejected manner.

Damn it, I wouldn't have come here if I had known.

NMSL suddenly found that it seemed to have put itself in a rigid situation.

Chen Bujian didn't know NMSL was in embarrassment at the moment, but he suspected that there was no conspiracy behind this Dogecoin.

No one spoke for a long time, and just when everyone was about to fall into an awkward atmosphere, a sweet voice sounded.

"Hi, I'm here!"

Jun Yueyue falls from the sky.

"Yueyue, why are you here?" Pinky asked.

"Come to see you!" After saying that, Jun Yueyue turned to stare at NMSL with big eyes and looked at NMSL carefully, as if he were looking at an animal, full of novelty.

"Have you seen enough?" NMSL said calmly. Fortunately, it was a woman looking at him. If it were a man, his temper would not be so good.

"Aren't you wearing these clothes just to show others? Let's see what's wrong!" Jun Yueyue snorted and said, Jiang Kang's enemies are his enemies, so there is no need to be polite when speaking.

"Nima is dead, what do you want to do? Just tell me!" Xiaojun said grumpily.

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just looking at you. After a few days, your skills are so good..." NMSL clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Chen Bujian chuckled and said: "I said you have seen enough. Can you step aside and stay out of the way? We are still going to the tomb. I don't have time to chat with you. Why do you still want to come in and follow me?"

Shall we fight together?"

Hearing this, NMSL has finally reached a new level. Anyway, he doesn't want to waste time with these people anymore. He is about to leave and look for the team. Unexpectedly, Jun Yueyue on the side looks at him and then at Chen Bujian.

Xiaojun and the others suddenly had a whim.

"Why don't you guys fight together? If Nima died, he should have come here to fight against the tomb. Wouldn't it be nice for you four and him to get together?"

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