Calculated by time, the group was still very safe in the past two days after leaving the China Sea Snow Field. The most important thing is how to pass through the Four Seas Snow Fields. Ainannan sent a message: The team of hundreds of people in Dongxue Town where he was wandering, and more than two hundred people have passed. As for groups with less than a hundred people, he personally thinks it should be calculated based on a thousand units. Although Tang Tang has tried his best in the forum to explain that this treasure is not worth robbing by millions of people, and also included screenshots to illustrate the designer's viciousness, the problem is that no one believes it. Everyone thinks that the words on the body of the Golden Bodhisattva in the photo were engraved on themselves, otherwise screenshots should be posted. But where did Tang Tang find an introduction to the item? Items that cannot be put into the bag are not introduced.

"Take care, brothers." The nine people gathered at the foot of the peak and drank the farewell wine and ate the last supper. They were like a group of escaped prisoners. There was heavy snow in front of them, with millions of people chasing and blocking them, and the wind was slapped and slapped... At this moment, only the word "tragic" can describe such a scene of separation from life and death.

Pili grabbed Pao Tianming and Wupianyu's hands sadly: "Two buddies, you must live well. It means meaningful, and meaningful means living well. All our wealth is in you. Don't embarrass our masters."

Wushuang was moved and held his thunderous hand tightly: "Brother, don't worry. We will definitely live well. But you earthworms have worked hard."

"It's nothing. As long as you can be happy, what's the point of suffering a little grievance? Is the medicine in the bag full?" Pili turned his head and asked Pao Tianming with concern.

"It's full." Pao Tianming was also moved: "Do you keep some? If you have a little bleeding from your nose, you can't even find a piece of gauze."

"It's okay, we can wipe the clothes."

Xingying hugged behind the two and said, "You must live well. As long as you can survive, there is hope. Have you brought enough food?"

"Enough, three golden Bodhisattvas are stuffed, so don't you really leave any?" Wu Pisces asked.

Bu Zui patted Wu Pixie's shoulder: "It's okay, we still have half a bag of coarse grains. We can eat them together with snow, and we can deal with them in a few days." After that, he patted Pao Tianming's shoulder: "Good guy, good guy!"

"What are the mojis of a few big men?" Che jumped out and said softly: "Chat, if you want this to be done, you can do whatever you say, I will follow you... If it doesn't work, be careful, so will you." Che's face changed and pointed at Wupisces, and the two men shivered at the same time.

"It can be successful, it can be successful." Pao Tianming and Wupinyu replied tremblingly.

Tang Tang ordered: "Everything is there, stand at attention, rest a little... Listen to my order, thunder, do not get drunk, walk the East China Sea snowfield. Sword and piano, flowers in the fog walk the South China Sea snowfield. Star shadow, Phoenix walk the North China Sea snowfield, Xiaoxue walks the West China Sea snowfield alone. After entering their respective snowfields, the two of them immediately dispersed. Cook tea and walk the East China Sea snowfield, Wupinfish walk the South China Sea. You two set out in a day, remember to be as lewd as possible. Change the route every fifteen minutes to walk."

...

Four hours later, people came down at the top of the peak with Jin Bodhisattva. Most of them were in groups of five. It was not surprising that they saw the string of Bodhisattvas in Tianming and they all ran towards their future. The main reason was that Leng Ruoxue knew about the Blood Shadow and did not want to steal the things from the Love Squad. If they took them, they would not be taken away. They might be swallowed by the other party. The rope was still empty.

The real man also successfully received Leng Ruoxue. After chatting for a few words at Xiafeng, he set out to the East China Sea Snow Field. The blood shadow did not come out, and he was already hung in the Tumen position. I heard that the Tumen's death was extremely miserable because the treasure guardians they faced were countless snakes. They had to brush out ninety-eighty-one keys on these snakes. When snakes fell on the ceiling, snakes were drilled on the ground, and snakes were brushed around the walls, they were all shocked...

As for the wooden gate, it is a relatively martial arts barrier. The one who guards the treasure are eighteen wooden men with unique skills in Shaolin Double 1. The more than 20 people who attacked this gate were led by the waiter. After half of their friends died, they easily got the treasure.

The players entering the Fire Gate suffered. The environment they were in is volcanic lava, and the enemies they face were not strong, with only one Fire Cloud Evil God with a double 30. But the problem is that the hall is full of lava, and only the plum blossom stakes made of thirty-two bricks can be stepped on. There are 16 people attacking this gate. On average, each person can only get two pieces, which is not considered to be occupied by the BOSS.

"22, the survival rate reaches 1/4, and you are worthy of being an elite." Wu Pisces looked at the map and saw that there was a red dot nearby besides the dawn of the cannon. He couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

"The screenshot of your Arhats has been on the forum and has now become the primary target of everyone's encirclement." Tang Tang reminded on the channel.

"I have to kill someone." Pao Tianming sighed. He was not worried about morality. Once he entered the snow field, morality had turned gray. This was a place for chaos. He just felt that the pressure was too great. He would have been better if he had known to have one. He would have made less money and could feel more comfortable in his heart. If others were looking forward to it, he would be more relaxed.

Just as he was thinking this, Pao Tianming suddenly saw a particularly strange scene. A small blood flower seemed to appear on Wu Pisces' neck. Then he turned into white light while still sighing. Then a knife appeared straight like a sword, and the master of the sword also turned around. It was Hu Fei, who was ignored by everyone in the past few days. When killing Wu Pisces, he used Wu Pisces' neck to block the long sword that Pao Tianming might have discovered, and then turned his back to the two of them and stabbed him with a backhand.

"Fuck!" Pao Tianming hurriedly pulled the rope around his waist, threw the golden arhat to the ground, and killed the man and sword. Hu Fei smiled and slashed it with one sword. This move was perfect, blocking the enemy's advance and flashing left and right. Pao Tianming had the option of retreating.

But Pao Tianming chose B: "I bet on you for luck." He raised his left hand and grabbed the knife, but... Obviously today is not a good day for gambling. He lost, and the "Lingxi Yi Finger" did not start. The knife was directly connected to the belt bone from his palm, and quickly slashed his left shoulder in half. But at this time, Hu Fei could no longer move forward, not because the bone was too hard, but because Pao Tianming's right hand thin sword stabbed Hu Fei's chest while his left arm blocked the knife. Hu Fei's whole body seemed to disappear into the vast snow field at this moment...

The fire of the calcium carbide fire was divided into two moves. In the past, the life and death were divided. If it weren't normal, the Cannon Tianming would definitely not use both sides and the super risky way to play. It was just that he was under great psychological pressure now, and he saw that the only Wu Pisces who were connected with him was killed, and the small universe was outbreak. Of course, the main reason for his anger was: he threw all the Arhat and the pressure on himself, and did he understand what it means to spend money but not life.

...

"I knew when I first fought with you that you were a strong enemy." Hu Fei said with a smile while lying in the snow, covering his wound with his hands.

"Are you dead?" Pao Tianming remembered that the human heart was at that location.

"It's almost done." Hu Fei sighed and said, "It's good to die, so as not to be tortured. If you have nothing to do, you will be in the snow. It's painful. By the way, what's your name?"

"Me? My name is Qingmei to make tea. Why?" Pao Tianming was still on guard and did not underestimate the insidiousness of his NPC at all. It is difficult to guarantee that he had a heart transplant and stuffed his heart into his stomach to hide it.

"Cooking tea in Qingmei... Can you please ask you for something?"

"you say."

"Can I stop touching my body after I die?"

"Well... I can't agree to you this request, I'll change it."

“…Is there any wine?”

After exploring, Pao Tianming asked: "Only Coke, do you want to drink some? Coke is very good and snow is very good. I also brought lemons."

"Forget it." Hu Fei struggled and tried hard to take out the book from his arms and threw it to Pao Tianming: "There is nothing left, can you stop touching it? Think about it, a man will touch my body, and now I feel disgusted."

"It's a corpse." Pao Tianming corrected: "You have to know how disgusting I have to endure. In this way, take off your robe and a knife, and I promise not to move you."

...

The Hu family's sword technique: the purpose of being a master is to deceive the guest, and the guest attacks the master is to be young and old, and slow and anxious. Keep it, and there is no flaw in the body. Attack it, cut gold and cut jade.

Pao Tianming learned it by hand. He took Hu Fei's iron sword and used the attack. He slashed it out with one sword. He also felt an unparalleled aura that would slash away without slashing the enemy. It turned out that it was psychological hypnosis. If you have the momentum, others would also avoid it. Will others not resist as soon as the turtle energy came out? Pao Tianming cursed, this move was far inferior to his nameless fast sword in terms of speed and lethality. The only strong point is that the move is relatively perfect. As long as this move is able to make even, the enemy cannot block it. You can only retreat, otherwise you will definitely drive a big watermelon. However, the speed of this knife is really not very good. Among the group of bad friends of Pao Tianming, 80% can break this move.

As for defense, it truly reflects the value of unique skills. When the cannon dances with a sword, the half-meter front of the whole body is covered with sword light. The cannon is a martial artist. Knowing the value of this knife, it can be described as having no flaws. No matter where the weapon attacks from the front, it can calmly resist it with the blade. But he cannot combine attack and defense like Hu Fei, and use half a move to use two attack moves in a row.

It's a pity that it didn't help me. Pao Tianming sighed and began to calculate how much this unique skill can be sold? Why was it ruined by myself? Could it be that he learned to waste it just because he had gained millions of dollars? Should he slap himself a few times first? Are you sad for a while... From this point, it can be seen that this person would rather kill the wrong thing he liked and not let go of it. It can also be seen that Cai Yunfei did stop a tragedy from happening. Of course, the tragedy still happened, but it was not on him and could not be called a tragedy.

In view of not being guilty of prodigal son, Pao Tianming concealed the truth about Hu Fei's death, saying that he had just killed Wu Pisces and disappeared. Otherwise, he would have to ask what good things he had committed and answered his own unique skills. He asked again, what is the unique skills? The answer is not bad, but it is not the same as himself. Have you learned it? He learned it! Prodigal son!

...A day and a half later, near the East China Sea snowfield

Tang Tang cared about: "Are you tired of cooking tea?"

Pao Tianming looked back at the 40-meter-long Golden Luohan and sighed and asked, "Can you change the question? This question has been raised for the ninth time today. I feel like I am just a locomotive. Have you heard of locomotives being tired even if they are tired?"

"Then let's change the question. How much impact will 320 kilograms have on you?"

"If you run with pulling and running, your light skills and body skills will be reduced by at least 20%.

"Will the rope break?"

"No, I'm a raw beef tendon. Ordinary swords do not have advanced internal strength and martial arts skills and can't even cut him. Please, can you ask some in-depth questions?"

"Deep... According to reliable information, there is a group of more than 80 people in the East China Snow Field, traveling 120 kilometers per hour. Now it is only about 1,000 kilometers away from the Middle Sea Snow Field. Pili is 80 kilometers per hour, and it takes half an hour to leave the Middle Sea Snow Field. Assume they are moving in a straight line. Question: How long will it take for them to meet?"

“…This is not depth.”

“So what is depth?”

"Depth is...for example, how to position the individual status of human beings and the universe, and the delicate balance between life and ethics, etc.."

"You'd better keep pulling your broken car!"

Pao Tianming pulled 32 golden arhats and ran wildly in the snow. Because he was wearing Hu Fei's snow robe, even people nearby could not find him. His body skills and light skills were indeed 20% off. Fortunately, there were no convex objects like stones on the snow, so there were no need to worry about the golden arhat being bumped. But Pao Tianming was still very depressed. He just said that the locomotive was comforting himself, but in fact he felt like he was pulling a sled, and he was the one who pulled the sled...

...

When they arrived at the East China Sea Snowfield, Pao Tianming first met Pili and Bujue who were waiting for him. After the three red dots on the map overlapped together, Pili went to the left and Bujue to the middle, Pao Tianming went to the right. This was a strategic method that Tang Tang changed after the death of Wupianyu. He used Pili and Bujue to attract the treasure robbers as much as possible. At this point, if you move forward for a little distance, you may run into the treasure robbers.

What is the least indispensable thing in the game? It is not necessarily PK, nor is it necessarily equipment. It is a couple shouting at the 'husband and wife'. A older child may also find true love in the game. The character and value in real life are not as good as the level and equipment in the game. Although many people do not take this relationship seriously, many experts also warn the society: someone will be sold by XX or X again. But to be honest, these are all cases, which are similar to the chance of plane crashing. In the era of Xiami playing games, a group of stinky men in an Internet cafe play the same game, but 10 people find their wives

, and two couples got married. The success rate reached about 20%. To be honest, Xiami was very jealous of one of them at that time. The man looked no different from shit, and had gambling problems. But she couldn't resist the woman. She was so beautiful that she had money at home. She forced him to Beijing to become a marriage, and gave him a car and a small company. She was pitiful at that time, and she was still struggling to work without any straits. It was a real thing, but it was recommended that netizens be more careful when they saw netizens, such as telling their whereabouts. If they didn't call their friends at the X point, they would call the police directly, etc.

"Husband, why are you pulling me here?" On one side of a large snow pile, a girl looked at a GG with tenderness.

"I haven't whispered to you face to face for a few days, and I miss you."

"Hate." MM fisted GG, and the two of them squatted down... They couldn't sit, otherwise their little butt would be frozen.

"Wife, last time I went to brush the claws, why did I leave without saying hello?"

"You are angry. Your friend, who has martial arts skills but is so stupid that he can't even pull monsters. He can't even get hurt when he is touched by monsters, but he is called dead and alive."

"We won't go with him next time."

"Then what will we go to swim next time?"

"I heard..." Before GG finished speaking, a noise came from his ears: clang, clang, clang bang bang bang bang bang bang. When the two looked up, they saw that more than thirty black objects were driving towards them at high speed a few hundred meters away.

Although the blue is still in the snake cave, keeping the days in a blizzard state, relatively speaking, the visibility of the East China Sea snowfield is relatively high. The couple opened their mouths wide and looked at more than 30 Golden Bodhisattvas driving towards them.

"Santa?" MM asked in a low voice.

"No, right? You have to be a Chinese-style Santa Claus. You can't ask someone to come to China to give a gift and go to a foreign language class."

At this time, more than thirty-odd golden Bodhisattvas drove to the couple and suddenly stopped. Just as MM and GG were excited that some pie would fall into their mouths, a head suddenly appeared in the air about two meters away: "Collective poop?"

MM and GG Jinger opened their mouths and shook their heads together.

"Oh, I just thought about it, let's go." Bang, bang, bang, bang bang...

After a string of golden Bodhisattvas disappeared, the MM first woke up and threw herself into GG's arms and cried out, "Mom, I want mom." Before GG could thank her for receiving such a big Christmas gift, the black and white evil spirits fell from the sky...

"Reported that unknown objects were found three kilometers northwest to travel at high speed." A sentinel of a 100-man regiment reported.

"What's it?"

"The blizzard is too heavy and I can't see clearly. I guess they are more than 30 people with good light skills."

"At close up, everyone is more energetic. A red dot is near us. Don't pick up snails by others."

"Report, they cannot be observed up close, they have passed. But I vaguely heard the 'bang' sound of metal colliding with each other.

"Bang?...It's Qingmei tea, hurry up."

PS: Finally, I got the full monthly commuter this month, calculated it, deducted the royalties, etc. The book not only did not make a profit, but also paid dozens of yuan. I was very embarrassed, so I won’t take the full monthly commuter for April, and I will stop up to one day tomorrow. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
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