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"Poison Blade! What are you doing?!"

The Hercules stepped on a horse, closed his fist with his left hand, and stretched out his index finger with his right hand, pointing directly at the Poison Blade that had just made a reclining chair.

"What are you doing? It's not obvious. Make a reclining chair, how comfortable~"

"Don't be envious, please, I won't do it for you either. Ah~comfortable~"

Poison Blade lay back lightly, paralyzed on the rocking chair, using the strength when he sat down, and following the regular shaking of the rocking chair, let out a comfortable low moan.

Seeing Shi Ren slumped on the reclining chair with an enviable salty strength, Zhi Zhang, whose feet were a little numb, took a step forward, and asked aloud with righteous words.

"This is a cooperative mission. Such a difficult level. It can be said that the enemy is in front of you. You only care about enjoying yourself. In your heart, do you still have teammates like us, do you have a mission concept, and do you have any gratitude to Dreamland for cultivating you?"

Master Zhizhang's index finger connected, three consecutive sentences of soul torture, every sentence hit the vital point, thought-provoking, it's a pity

"What do you know? This is called recharging your energy. When it's my turn to make a move, your jaw will definitely drop."

Poison Blade, who was shaking constantly on the recliner, replied comfortably, and then took out a big cattail fan from the storage card, humming an inexplicable song while fanning, looking in a very good mood.

"Joke, if you can startle my Zhizhang's jaw, it depends on whether you have the ability."

After so much experience, Master Zhizhang's nerves have also become extremely tough. If Lanfa (Ouyang Xiu) said such words, he would still be able to flatter him. But the words came out of Poison Blade's mouth, and the taste changed instantly.

Based on your Poison Blade's three-legged cat skills and our familiarity, what other hidden moves can you have?

Going to the grave and burning the leaves - fooling the ghost~

With your temperament of daring to open a workshop with only a little dye, if you want to use some brilliant tricks, you will use it not too long ago. Why are you bragging with me now?

You can tell what color shit you're pooping just by poking your butt.

Zhizhang was about to say something more, but Wang Teng stopped him with his hand.

"That's all, Poison Blade probably likes to brag, don't care about him, I have prepared a few folding stools for fishing, everyone just sit down."

Wang Teng came over, patted Zhizhang on the shoulder, and handed him a folding stool, smoothing things over.

"Okay, okay, sit down and watch together. I think the two blue-haired avatars have pushed all the way, and they should soon encounter the corpse king's bone prison."

Wang Teng, Hercules, Qiaoqiao, and Zhizhang sat in a row and watched the entire battlefield, just like four friends who met to watch a 5D movie together.

On the other side, just after passing through the stone gate and entering this checkpoint, Ouyang Xiu sensed an unusual breath of death. Although he just passed through a stone gate, it seemed as if he had crossed the boundary between life and death.

It seems that this corpse king's bone prison is not as simple as imagined.

"Are you guys watching a movie?"

Although the level of these rookie teammates had been expected, the sight of them sitting on fishing chairs in a row to watch the entire battle scene still hurt Ouyang Xiu's eyes.

Just when Ouyang Xiu was about to throw the gang into the zombie crowd for "experience".

Suddenly, there was a "bang".

Poison Blade, who was originally lying on the rocking chair and playing with two walnuts, slapped the armrest of the reclining chair, a sideways 720-degree flat somersault rolled and landed obliquely, followed by a Thomas maneuver on the spot, all the way to Ouyang Xiu and stopped kneeling on one knee .

"Boss with blue hair, the reclining chair is ready for you, and now it's time for us to be loyal."

After all, without waiting for Ouyang Xiu to agree, he took out a white cloth and wiped it frantically on the recliner, his hands were so fast that phantoms appeared, and then he took out a long mink fur blanket from a card out of thin air and spread it on the recliner.

After finishing all this, regardless of Zhizhang's startled jaw, he took out two green daggers from his waist and leaped towards the central battlefield.

"Blue-haired boss, witness the true strength of my Poison Blade."

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(end of this chapter)