Chapter 188
Ye Liuyun didn't need to exert effort, so he was always idle, at most harvesting the monsters left with low health.
He was the first to discover that four female players had suddenly appeared, and he was puzzled.
An arrow suddenly shot over, instantly killing a monster they were surrounding.
Ye Liuyun was furious!
Suddenly, a piercing pain came from his back.
"Not good, it's a backstab!" Ye Liuyun knew that assassins loved this move, and his face turned white with fear.
He immediately rolled forward, added a shield to himself, and ran away with the momentum.
The speed and agility were quite eye-catching.
It was just that he had left his companions behind.
"No need to kill him, just drive him away," Mu Yufeng reminded: "The quest didn't ask me to kill them."
She reminded Mu Yuhua, signaling Huahua to put down her bow and arrow.
At the same time...
Such scenes were happening all over the dungeon.
Trial entrance.
"What's going on? Why aren't the points on the ranking board moving?"
Someone discovered that during this period, the points of most people on the ranking board had stagnated.
"Only Luo Jia's points are still moving!"
Everyone cast their eyes on the number of points behind Luo Jia, who was first on the ranking board.
Indeed, the points behind him were unaffected and had been growing steadily.
What about the points of the others?
"Could there be some accident inside?" a parent asked worriedly.
"No, if there was an accident, then why is Luo Jia fine?" the academy teacher asked back.
The parents thought about it and found it reasonable, so they didn't speak anymore, but they were still worried in their hearts.
At this time, inside the trial dungeon.
Qin Feng suddenly said to Luo Jia: "You are already a mature mage and can grind monsters by yourself."
"I'll go see the scenery of the dungeon and will be back soon."
Luo Jia felt reluctant in his heart, but still said: "Okay, Brother Qin, you must come back quickly."
Qin Feng nodded.
Thanks to the enhancement of his mental power, Qin Feng's perception was now extremely strong.
Before he had gone far, he sensed the fluctuations of battle ahead.
He walked over and sure enough saw players dressed as Mobei players fighting with NPC academy students.
An Mobei assassin pulled the dagger from the chest of an academy student.
He smiled ferociously.
He watched as the NPC in front of him slowly fell, the light in his eyes gradually fading.
"Brother Lang is awesome; this thrust is smooth and superb."
"I think even the number one assassin in Mobei, Wuming, is no match for you, Brother Lang."
"Yes, yes, only the legendary God of Slaughter who wiped out the Three Kings Society can be compared to you."
Several Mobei players flattered and curried favor with this assassin player.
Assassin Brother Lang raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a trace of pride, and pretended to be humble:
"Where, where, the God of Slaughter is famous, I'm just a little bit worse than him."
"Oh, really?"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Assassin Brother Lang.
That figure walked slowly and unhurriedly.
Assassin Brother Lang widened his eyes, his pupils shrank violently, and his legs went soft on the spot.
Brother Lang, you, why are you?
"Brother Lang, you are shaking, why are you shaking..."
"Brother Lang, are you okay? Do you know that person? Should we go deal with him~!"
Slap, slap, slap!
Assassin Brother Lang didn't know where he got the strength, turned around, and slapped the player who had just spoken a few times.
At the same time, he cursed wildly in his heart: "Idiot, if you want to die, don't drag me into the water."
End of Chapter
