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Four hundred and eighteenth chapter national clothes(1/2)

In the Dog Knock, Singer and his teammates are rushing to the gold medal for the 7th time.

The chief of the dog-headed man raised his hand and saw a lightning bolt. Singer could not dodge and was caught in a big damage value. Fortunately, there was no critical hit, and there was only half of the blood tank added to the equipment. The time-saving effect that was originally required to be paralyzed for two seconds was also offset by a body of magic resistance novice equipment.

He rolled in time with a lazy donkey, escaped from the boss, jumped up and poured a bottle of red medicine into his mouth. Another Chinese barbarian teammate in the new group took the hatred and let the other three Chinese teammates output it with one blow.

The bows and arrows that all three of them are also customized novice magic equipment. The arrows shot out have a chance of controlling effects. After several rounds of wave shooting, the Elf Captain Alliance's Forever Alliance finally triggered the "fire explosion" effect of the arrows. With a bang, the arrows exploded on the boss's body, and exploded into pieces of damage.

The BOSS roared, and as soon as he inserted the scepter in front of him, he began to pray.

"Be careful, you need to use your big move!"

Alliance Forever League screamed on the team channel with a distorted voice. Singer, who had just gotten his condition, slashed his head and slashed the boss's protective halo - it was useless and was bounced away.

"Output, output with all your strength!



The output is not enough, and the protective halo cannot be broken within a limited time, so the ultimate move must be released. The teammates don’t care about the front and back rows, and rushed forward and slashed at the standing boss.

The damage values ​​are rising up in strings. Fortunately, the five people have customized novice magic equipment, and they barely break the boss's protective halo before the ultimate move is released.

The ultimate move was interrupted and only five or six small monsters were summoned. The league was always happy. He quickly asked another barbarian teammate to entangle these small monsters. Singer grabbed the hatred and others outputted it with all their energy.

The battle group hit the left side of the altar to the right, and from the right side to the left, red medicine, physical medicine, state medicine... as long as the novice can use it, they are poured into their mouths as if they don't have money. Even so, Singer couldn't stand it. The blood tank was so dangerous that it was pulled back by the red medicine several times, but if a barbarian teammate was missing, he would have to die if he hurt him alone, he would have a little accident.

I'm really worried about anything coming!

A BOSS resisted the fire ring. His movements were slower and he did not move away from the most powerful front. He was hit by the skill. The barbarian, who was more than two meters tall, pushed it out without weight. A large critical damage appeared in the air, and the blood groove was instantly cleared.

Singer was desperate, but after landing, he found that he was not dead. He had a trace of less than 10 points left. It turned out that the captain used the most important healing effect in a novice magical equipment, which pulled him off the plane back to the city for free.

"damn it……"

A Chinese teammate wanted to scold him, but the boss turned around and gave him a message. A ground spear penetrated through his buttocks and came out of his head. He had a real full damage. He returned to the city in the white light, and naturally he couldn't scold him.

After losing a teammate, Singer fell from joy to despair. The Captain League's eternal league yelled that he could still fight and hold on. He was blown away by the boss's fireball three meters away. With his remaining fire, he jumped up and poured potions into his mouth.

Singer's health has recovered less than half of it, and he has to push it up. He roared and slashed the boss's right hand with a knife. Unexpectedly, there was a "severe" effect that was not even a 1% chance of not being able to appear. He cut off his hand holding the staff with one knife.

Dang!

The scepter fell to the ground and showed that it could be picked up.

Such luck made the remaining three teammates' eyes red. The Barbarian teammates ignored the monsters and rushed back with a knife to pull the boss's hatred. They chased the boss behind the boss's chase after Singer, followed by a series of monsters.

The formation, configuration, and division of labor are all chaotic. The alliance will no longer command the alliance, and keep calling it output, output, and output!

Everyone tried their best, and everyone was like killing their father-killing enemies. Singer could not find any gap to replenish blood. He avoided the boss's several counterattacks and persisted for more than ten seconds to use it.

ah!

Another white light was sent back to the city for free.

There were crowds of people outside the dungeon, and Singer's unwilling screams continued from the dungeon to outside the dungeon, and he was dodging left and right at the resurrection point like a madman... This scene was so common. The nearby players were not surprised, but just dodged a little.

"Are you fucking stupid!?"

Seeing that he was about to take red medicine again, the Chinese teammate who hung it out quickly stopped him, holding his collar, blushing and yelling with a thick neck.

Singer woke up and felt desperate for a moment, feeling that he would definitely miss the gold medal.

God knows how difficult it is for him.

In order to stay in the team, they praised the Chinese people's stinky feet every day, and were ordered, mocked, teased, and made fun of them... "I originally mean, you can't control it!" Singer, who felt that he was bound to be kicked out of the team, also exploded, pushed away the Chinese teammates and poured the red medicine.

As the saying goes, if you don’t die in silence, you will explode in silence. The surprised look of the Chinese teammates made him extremely painful and were about to vent all the grievances he suffered during this period on the team channel.

"...Persevere, the last blood vessel is coming."

Well?

Is there still a chance?

The three teammates who stayed in the dungeon can still fight. There is a barbarian who resists damage. Both of them are output. As long as the barbarian is powerful, there is still hope to get rid of the last blood of the boss.

"That... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I was so excited just now, wuwu..."

In order to save him, he shamelessly shed tears.

The Chinese teammates did not doubt, "Cao, why didn't you hold back the hatred just now? I'm so tired of dying?"

You're so fucking bad at my own operation?

The boss is raised by my family, and I will hit anyone I ask him to hit?

"I'm sorry, I won't be wrong next time."

"Next time, next time, damn it. If the captain hadn't been able to hide his face, he would have kicked you out. Next time, he would go back to form your A-san teammates."

Too much, too much!

Even the players on the side were looking at each other, waiting for Singer to explode and fight back.

Singer blushed and his neck was thick and he whispered for a long time, but he just didn't dare to scold him.

"This man has a good temper!"

"I think it's too bad, right?"

"Don't look like the national server?"

"Absolutely, whoever in the country is used to your bad habits, ask me, no matter who he is, he will slash him with one knife."

"The national server is about to be opened, what time is it?"

"It's 5 o'clock, I'm already having fun, I'm ready for the national server."

"...I can't get the main force in the national server, haha!"

Singer really wanted to take this hateful face and suddenly. His ninja Turtle skills were so powerful that he held back and smiled, looking like he could not fight back when he beat him or scold him. He had to wait until the dungeon was over before deciding whether he would turn against him when he saw the result.

If he can pass the level by luck, he will definitely withdraw in seconds and be full of evil against Chinese players throughout his life. He vows to be incompatible with these people. In the future, when his level combat power becomes stronger, he will definitely... he is still fantasizing about it. The team channel screamed, and three white lights were continuously flashing around him. At the same time, he also received a system prompt for failure to pass the level.

"Everyone blames you, you can do more than succeed!"

If it weren't for the novice's protection, Singer's fist had already been swung up. The Captain League's Forever League led two teammates out with dejected expression. The barbarian teammate said sadly while walking, "It's just a little bit, BOSS has gone crazy, the output is a little bit, I'm damn!"

"Captain, I'll kick this Ah San, and he'll drag him down every time!"

Singer was about to say, "You don't need to kick, I'll retreat by myself, but I didn't expect that the league will always raise its hand and kick this annoying Chinese teammate."

"No... Captain, you kicked the wrong one!"

The league forever ignored him and patted Singer on the shoulder, "It's a little bit short of it, and it will definitely succeed next time."

"Captain, kick me, is that right?", the annoying Chinese player is still yelling.

"Who knows whoever is the fault, everyone is not blind," said the Barbarian teammate in a cold tone, "It depends on the time when bullying people. It is not good to delay everyone's employment."

"Damn..."

Singer was very moved, "Captain..."

"It's okay, keep your current level and you will definitely get the gold medal!" The league's eternal alliance said apologetically, "It used to be joking, there was no malice, don't take it to your heart."

Singer: Captain...

"I'm going to cry, I'm going to cry, the third brother is so moved, haha..." The third one, also Singer's most hated Chinese teammate, laughed softly.

Singer secretly hated that he was unreliable. He hated him to death just now. He was a little fairer to him and just licked him like this... But there was still an excitement that he finally got his teammates' recognition. In a blink of an eye, the grievances he had suffered before became unimportant.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that there is a thigh hug behind the Captain League's eternal league.

The gold medal is expected, and the fool wants to be kicked out.

"No, you just want to be a San... OK, okay, let's see!"

"Get out of here, you've been stuck for so long and never talked about you. The operation is like shit. You're trashing the blame on every day. You don't even see when this is the time. You don't have any eyesight." The most annoying teammate of China raised his middle finger at this person, and then patted Singer's shoulder with a rare serious look, "You did a good job, keep it, otherwise you will be the next one."

"Maybe it's you?"

As soon as he said that, Singer regretted it. Unexpectedly, this teammate who hated China the most was stunned for a moment, and said happily, "It's right, I can't keep up with the captain and kicked me. The third brother is not bad. Just like this, just say anything, just say it directly, and be timid like a young wife, which will only make people think you are pretending and doubt your intentions. It's good to be like this, it's a fixed team, it's tiring to log wood!"

"Yeah, logging is tiring!"

Singer suddenly felt much more pleasing to this guy now.

He was in a bit complicated. He looked at the alliance forever and turned against him and drove away the man. He felt that Chinese people were not all bad people. At least they were enough... No, I wouldn't be bribed like this. It depends on their performance, yes, yes, performance.

The battle to open the first area of ​​the Chinese national server is about to begin. At 6 pm, the alliance, which was forever, wanted to win the gold medal and pass the transfer task before going, so that it could play the "main force". Now it is not possible, so I can only accept my fate and play soy sauce.

"San Lao, are you going?"

"Ah, me?"

The proposal of the alliance forever caught Singer off guard.

"Yes, it's easy to change the game. When we come to our national server, it will be convenient to join families and gangs in the future."

"Yes, is that OK?"

"Would you like?"

The original meaning is too original meaning.
To be continued...
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