Chapter 230 NPC Asks to Let Go (37)
That somewhat quaint brand is only the size of a palm.
But when it quietly appeared in Mu Yao's field of vision, Mu Yao couldn't help being a little dizzy!
She felt that she was almost unable to contain the excitement and excitement in her heart, and the whole person seemed to be boiling, and then looking back at the previous world announcement, she seemed to be just dark and happy.
snort! What if Feng Mingyou brought the Emperor Pavilion with you to open up the forest of Wanmao first?
The real highlight is in their hands!
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"Let's be presumptuous! Look at your bag again. It is said that we are pioneering wasteland. According to the strategy, this thing should be exposed no matter what!"
The strongest squad lineup of Emperor Pavilion has now returned to the gang station.
Feng Mingyou sat on the main seat and looked at the shield knight, the gloomy expression between his brows was so overwhelming that no one else dared to come out.
There was a pile of scattered things on the table in front of him, Zhou x-on: arrogantly pushed the things towards Feng Mingyou, his expression was a little distorted but helpless.
"Boss! It's not that I missed it. Look, everything in my bag is piled up here. We searched back and forth no less than three times, but it really didn't come out..."
Aoki, who was pale and indifferent, sat next to him, and suddenly said, "Boss, could it be that we have poor character? After all, the explosion rate of the things in Jiuyuan is low. Last time we went to the land of death to brush mage. Didn't you push down the Empress hundreds of times without brushing it out?"
"Yeah, boss, for something like probability, the game officially says that the explosion rate is one in a few million, and it doesn't mean that it will explode after a few million times! It may also come out once, but it may also be hundreds It won't explode!" Bing Jiao's younger brother said.
Feng Mingyou tightened her lips, and the lines on her face were gloomy.
"Then go away!"
Zhou x-on: arrogant got up and put the messy things in the bag, exchanged glances with Bing Jiao's younger brother and Aoki, and went out immediately without saying a word.
Feng Mingyou was the only one left in the huge conference room. The 61-level ice-type mage sat alone in the main seat of the light and shadow room. He leaned back against the back of the main seat and stretched out lazily.
A light fell from the top of his head, and half of Feng Mingyou's cold face was in the darkness...
The Emperor's Pavilion! But so.
Those lips were slightly raised, and the eyes in the darkness became more and more cold.
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Everything is done here, the siege order is temporarily kept here at Wang Xiaoshu, and the follow-up things begin to be done in secret.
Mu Yao has decided to give up the battle with the sky!
When the city war really started, at the critical moment, she brought her backbone directly into the ageless gang.
And Xia Qiu, ahem, is naturally very, very busy, very, very popular!
Nightmare: Qiuqiu! Are you free today, accompany me to brush a ground tower, my shoes are still green, I want to change them!
Liangcheng has no love: let the nightmare go first, Qiuqiu, look at how pitiful I am, my staff is still a level 50 green staff, and it should be replaced long ago, so stay with me today...
Three thousand prosperous: Ahem, Qiuqiu is mine today, I haven’t seen a nimble necklace for a long time!
Wang Xiaoshu: Today I'm going to take Qiuqiu to cultivate feelings...
&A cute old white~: 嘤嘤嘤! Helper! Look at their armor! Look at their necklaces, look at their pants! Don't you think people are so pitiful~ I beg Qiuqiu to fly with me!
Wang Xiaoshu: Qiuqiu is my woman!