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Chapter 6 The Lucky Son

The bell rings with a smile and said, "Rural people! Of course, a legion can easily find the other party's location. I came just now when the little guardian snatched the gem and started running. The mirror told me through the legion badge that he was cold and caught her and refused to let her go. I realized that you were wasting your time by running out by yourself. The handsome guy I just met and took off my clothes. I didn't have time to get intimate and flew to this ghost place again."

Yiyu smiled and said, "I am so moved that I am so moved that I am reluctant to let you leave! So, don't leave me, accompany me to kill monsters."

The bell rings and slapped her wings and flew down a little, then glanced at Mengxun and asked, "Take her?"

Meng Xunchu was extremely surprised when she saw the bell ringing. At this moment, the worship was clearly written on her face. Yiyu was embarrassed to ring for the bell ringing, but the bell ringing was very calm. "Yes, since she has agreed to share her achievements, unless she is tired of practicing, I will not drive her away." Yiyu replied quickly. The bell ringing had no intention of refusing, and said with a smile, "Go to find the snow monster in front to kill or go back to the dungeon?"

"You can do it. I don't know much about this place and I can't judge the efficiency."

After thinking for a while, the bell rang and said, "Kill the snow monster, your class is faster. One is equal to two ghosts, but its efficiency is definitely not as good as that of ghosts. Let's kill to the fourth level first. The front has prepared new weapons for you, and you can use them at the fourth level. You are lucky. The rare Scarlet Sword of the 5th level that has been spread to the entire past. Now no one can use gems to upgrade the class of this level of weapons."

As the bell rang, he took out a fiery red-handed sword and threw it to Yiyu with a light hand. The latter took it and looked carefully for a moment, exclaiming, "It's indeed much better than what I use now. I can't use it now. It's not enough to drive it. You can hold it for me first."

The bell rang Yiyu and said, "I think it's beautiful, I'm going to carry such a heavy sword for you? There's no door."

Yi Yu had no choice but to hold the Crimson Sword behind his back and said, "Beauty, go!"

Meng Xun was willing to take him with him when he saw the ringing of the bell ring, and he seemed extremely happy. He started to chat with the bell ring excitedly. The bell ringing responded patiently. "Sister, you are so beautiful, so powerful again, you are wearing wings!"

"You will wear it in the future." Ling'er Ring replied with a smile. If you encounter too many such things, you have become accustomed to it. For newcomers and people under the 15th level, wings are an unattainable and powerful symbol. It is actually very enjoyable to be watched by Mengxun's admiration.

The bell rings, Mengxun really doesn't need to do anything, and expects a fellow to kill monsters. In fact, it is OK now, but that will lead to the ability to attack when the class is improved, which is simply a nightmare for the fellow. Therefore, Mengxun is very idle and only chats and talks with the bell ring on the side.

That's all.

But the accumulation of merits was very fast, and I got additional spells of bell ringing, killing the snow monster was like playing.

"Hey, countryman, don't just dodge. If you don't get beaten more, let alone the ninth-level red dragon and higher-level armor in the future, you can't even wear the seventh-level red dragon armor." Seeing that Yi Yu had not been beaten, Ling'er couldn't help but say anxiously.

"How many beats will you have to be?" Yi Yu asked with dissatisfaction.

"Working with seventh-level red dragon armor, the ratio of root bones and vitality cannot be seriously unbalanced. At the same time, all the allocation skills of the four levels must be placed on defense, and additional allocation points will be added to vitality. If you do not pursue the highest lethality, then give up the distribution of some power, otherwise you will give up speed and agility."

Lingerlong explained patiently, and then added, "I've become your question! It's so abominable, dead countryman!"

"Concentrate on your job well, maids can't complain so much. Then I won't wear red dragons anymore." Yiyu made a decisive decision, and the bell rang and sighed, "How come, the legion has three winged blue gold guardians, are you still wearing blue gold?"

"The solidity of blue gold is too poor. You have to sacrifice speed and agility. You can only attack the recovery guardian. You feel stupid if you think it is stupid. You don't need to be beaten in the third-level red dragon, right?"

"Level 3 Red Dragon? You have something wrong with it! What's the use of such a fragile protection ability? You can't stand the attacks of other guards of seven or eight swords at the same level!" Ling'er-Xian's tone became excited. She was really angry by Yi Yu's plan. She was really an idea that only idiots had.

"That's what it's decided, wear the third-level red dragon!" Yiyu said decisively, and the bell rang and rushed to Yiyu, pinching Yiyu's neck with both hands, and said hatefully, "You bastard! You are crazy at this time, you have nothing to do with practicing such a guardian! If you dare to practice, I will strangle you to death!"

Yi Yu was pinched by the bell and couldn't speak. She inserted the sword into the snow with her hands and held the bell and her plump chest with both hands. The bell and her hands loosened, and said angrily, "What are you doing?" Yi Yu smiled and said, "You can't speak. Anyway, you are idle, you are so close to me, you want to touch it."

The bell rings and laughs and cries. Yiyu is such a bastard, who makes others angry and is as anxious as if he is fine. "If you want to touch the chuang and let you touch it enough, you are afraid that you will not be able to go. Now you are concentrating on hitting your monsters, and you have to practice a waste guardian, you will do whatever you want, and you will be angry to death. I still hope that you will be able to protect me in the future. Now you have no hope! Thank God if you don't ask for my protection."

Yi Yu didn't say a word, pulled up the sword inserted in the snow, held it with both hands and fought against her shoulders, and walked towards a heavy snow monster in front of her. Meng Xun was frightened by the actions of the two of them. She didn't know how to interrupt, and felt that she couldn't interrupt, so she followed them silently.

The bell rang so hard that there was no choice but to tell the other people about this through the legion badge.

Feng yawned lazily and said, "His disease has occurred again? Let him go and he will cure it. Anyway, he will know that it won't work in the future, and then make up for the skills he needs. We ignore him at the 8th level. He practices a waste and goes to have a free and happy life. No one is interested in practicing with such a waste guard. Anyway, it won't hinder us."

When the bell rang, he felt relieved. Then he made up for Yiyu's suffering many times, but he deserved it. Anyway, after reaching the 8th level, he couldn't get in the way of his own, so he went to cool down on his own. If he likes to get sick, he should get sick.

The bell rang and snorted, "Die Yu, I don't like you now. So the decision to join you with you has been cancelled." Yi Yu cut over the snow monster with a sword and turned around and shouted, "You are sick in your brain. When did I say I want to join you with you? I'm not interested."

"Then what did you touch me just now?"

"It's different to wanting to touch you and wanting to join you." Yiyu replied with confidence. The bell rang out of temper completely. He ignored Yiyu and continued to chat with Mengxun.

Yi Yu did not insist on it so much, but because the exile he saw earlier, the speed of swords, lethality, and fighting style all conform to Yi Yu's intentions and pursuits, allowing Yi Yu to sacrifice speed and lethality to exchange for defense with the most annoying method of being beaten.

If you have low resistance to strikes, why should you be beaten?

Meng Xun has been very tired, but he insisted on supporting him. If this opportunity passes, it is hard to say whether there will be a next time. The accumulation of achievements is too fast. The power of the spell ringing of bells is really powerful, and it is not comparable to the speed of accumulation of achievements in combat with people in normal times.

Unless it really doesn't work, firmly support it to the end.

Yi Yu casually took the two-handed sword he was using to one side, took the Crimson Sword behind him in his hand, chopped a heavy snow monster to the ground, and sighed, "No wonder the guardian couldn't bear it. This Crimson Sword is really powerful!"

The bell rang and saw the divine light of the level-raising flashing in Yiyu's body. At this time, Fei Jinyiyu smiled and said, "Of course, from the fourth to the eighth level, you have always used crimson, and you are still crimson who has been promoted to the fifth level. Now go back to the dungeon hall. With my spell attached, even if you force it, few people will be able to grab you."

"Okay, I'll go after chopping this snow monster."

The colorful light reappeared, and this time the divine stone finally fell into Yiyu's hands. "I'm lucky." Yiyu said and threw the divine stone to the bell ring, then said, "You buy this one and pay Mengxun 10,000 five-crystal coins."

Ling'er was extremely surprised and gave it to Mengxun 15,000 crystal coins. However, the latter hesitated and wanted to refuse, which was equivalent to being taken by the other party. Even if he obtained the items, there was no reason to distribute them to him. Ling'er rang gently waved his hand, and Mengxun accepted it calmly when he saw this.

"You're lucky."

"The third one is here." Yi Yu Buxian said lightly, and inserted the red sword behind him and walked forward. "The third one is here?" Ling'er asked in surprise and doubt, "Yes." Ling'er opened the badge after hearing this, and spoke in the army:

"Yu is very lucky. He has produced three divine stones, but two were snatched away by the people in the team. Taking advantage of his luck, let's book the dungeon hall!"

"Is it so exaggerated?" Yiyu couldn't help but speak, and the bell rang Yiyu and said, "The country man, don't bother with you. Luck is constantly changing. If you are lucky now, you have to make full use of this luck and wait for the peak period to pass. Maybe it's not surprising that you can't get a gem in a few months."

"Mengxun, are you going to the dungeon hall?" Ling'erqian asked with a side face. Mengxun looked in a disheartened state. She was so excited that she was soon replaced by fatigue. After hearing Ling'erqian's inquiry, she forced herself to cheer up and said, "Go."

The bell rang and looked at Yiyu with a side look.
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