The garbage is a little garbage, but it is not good to invite people in, and then directly expel him from the team, which is too inhuman
The pure white rest gently coughed to break the deadlock and let the other three people put away their expressions. He adjusted his face and said with a smile, "The promise equipment is a little old. Let’s change it, but our team doesn’t need too good equipment, so it’s time for everyone to fight!"
The rest of the people are the only sisters who gather in front of Yang Ye and whispered, "Promise your followers?" She pointed to Lilina behind Yang Ye.
Yang Ye nodded.
"I also have! Hee hee "wind, smoke and snow with a smile is kind of nice. The wind, smoke and snow are small and exquisite, and the face is slightly immature. It happened that carrying a huge bow and arrow behind it was extremely out of tune.
It is said that the follower Yang Ye has already seen such a follower, which is more eye-catching than Lilina. Her follower is a normal human being, but this normality is also weird compared with others.
More than two meters tall, strong and muscular, wrapped in armor, wearing a huge helmet, like a medieval western knight leaving a few gaps to look at the outside holding a big knife full of gaps, and there are several blood stains. It also looks like a fierce man falling to the navel of a "strong man" after the wind, smoke and snow
"How about it?" I found that Yang Ye’s line of sight stayed behind his followers for a few seconds, and there was something of a longing for it. I asked if my eyes sparkled and I hoped that the color would be clear
"Not bad" Yang Ye nodded and said a neither bad nor bad word.
"What? Moyer is very powerful!" The wind, smoke and snow are a little depressed and a little angry
Revisiting Moya is the name of her follower. Although I don’t know what will take this name, it shows that the person who takes the name is either a little burned or a warship control.
"Well, I can see that," Yang Ye still replied innocently.
This kind of answer makes the wind, smoke and snow fall quite angry. This team has followers, and she is the only one who doesn’t even have a comparison. This time, it’s hard to compete with a result. This person looks so-called! abominable
"Damn Maya but very severe people! Believe it or not, he can defeat your followers with one hand! " The wind, the smoke and the snow directly put malicious words.
As soon as this was said, Yang Ye didn’t react, but behind him, Lilina first made a "hum!" A modal particle spit it out directly to express her disdain.
Yang Ye naturally heard Lilina’s reaction and smiled, "Look, my followers don’t like you. You can’t talk nonsense. You may be defeated by my Lilina recruit." When he said this, he looked at the wind, smoke and snow, and Moye looked at Lilina at this time, and then turned his face. There was nothing too big.
Just after yu said something, he heard the pure white rest shout, "Did you two fight?"? Want to wait for pk, wait for us to fix this weird first, okay? Just take a break. "
He’s right. They never stopped before Yang Ye came. They should take a break while they have the opportunity. It’s also comfortable to watch a lively scene. They glared at Yang Ye and took out the heavy bow and shot an arrow, but their faces were unhappy.
I’m afraid I’m already thinking about Yang Ye, who has failed in abuse and humiliation. Little girl …
Yang Ye sighed, saying that Xuanyang’s main evil meets the white scale beast …
A white-scaled beast is really dying when it is besieged by five people and two followers. Even if it triggers the virtual, it will take less than two minutes to directly blare, and it will be unfinished.
Chapter 141 Moye
White scale beast simply fell down with the disappearance of this monster, and the eyes shifted from scattered data fragments to Yang Ye.
For Yang Yeqian, the so-called "she" is still bitter.
Several other people were all white, and the candle was burning, and the chickens were all laughing and sitting to watch the wind, smoke, snow and Yang Ye’s mouth still poking fun at-
"Hey, the falling snow told you to be gentle. The promised follower is a beautiful and cute girl!"
"Right, right, right, right, pure white. Let’s bet on who wins and who loses." Pit dad chicken seems to think that things are not big enough. In fact, it takes a long time to fight the white scale beast for a few hours. It is estimated that there is no one bottle of potions.
"Moye me, don’t rob me." Candle tried his best to lean against a tree with his head down, and the assassin’s demeanor was full. When it comes to gambling, he gently vomited.
"Depend! Then I bet on my promise! This fucking promise is worth fighting for! Pure white. What about you? " Pit dad chicken "forced" note Yang Yeli Lina
"I’m Maya, too." Pure white ha ha smiled with far-reaching eyes …
……
In the first three days, I was afraid of the chaos. Yang Ye smiled and did not do it, but the wind, smoke and snow were triumphant. She Moye got two supporters and the other party had a friendly support. You can tell at a glance which is winning or losing.
Cocked up his head, the wind, the smoke and the snow fell, as if a cockerel had won, strutted up to Yang Ye and approached Yang Ye and swept around "Fight?"
"What if I lose?" Yang Ye asked with a smile.
"I lost. I gave you the weapon! You … Look at you, there’s nothing good. Just be my servant for a day. "Although the black sword in the other hand is more eye-catching, how good is it to have your own level 4 spiritual weapon?
Yang Ye felt his nose and said, "All right."
There is no player’s flag-planting ceremony when the followers engage in battle. If they want to fight, they will directly cut each other with knives until the other side has no blood. Stop shouting and stop, but the wind, smoke and snow don’t like this kind of stop fighting. She thought for a moment, "Well, it’s boring to keep playing more. Let’s tell you what. Whoever loses less blood in three minutes will win. Just push it back a little."
Three minutes? haha
"Are you sure?" Yang Ye wants to laugh for a few minutes, but it has to be three minutes.
"Of course!"
"I agree." Yang Ye secretly snickered, etc. It seems that there is a "wonderful" exhibition game. It’s a bit rushed to ask for this wind, smoke and snow. I don’t know what’s behind it. Seeing that she sent the equipment out like this shows that she didn’t call or buy it herself.
Both hands agreed that the followers would play in this battle, and it was decided that the two men would retreat and hand over the venue to Moyer and Lilina
The two followers stand opposite each other with a face of light wind and light clouds. Moya is more than two meters tall, and the big guy is standing there in steel armor, just like a statue of an iron tower, which is full of cold air. Lilina is petite with silver hair, swaying gently in the breeze in the forest and wearing a pure white ceremony. She is as soft as a white wave. She is quiet and doesn’t make people feel any danger.
"Hey, hey, Maya, come on!" The wind, the smoke, the snow, the excitement and the confidence in Maya.
Yang Ye didn’t speak, but turned to look at him slightly. Lilina nodded gently, and then Lilina smiled happily …
This is the most annoying thing. It’s abnormal to flirt with np!
There are not many players in several places, only one team is busy with their own affairs, and they have not watched this powerful follower who is about to fight. They have missed a wonderful fight.
Maya was there, with her arms around her, staring coldly at the girl who had just passed his waist across the street. Although the other person looked worthless, Maya didn’t dare to relax at all, so he met too many enemies, either ostentatious or killed by him. Or strong enough to kill him with a heinous move.
We won’t know until we have a try!
Maya moved!
When his right hand turned to his left shoulder, he leaned out and gave a good smoke. He carried the knife a few feet long to his side, and at the same time, the momentum suddenly exploded, and his right leg leaned back to bow, sink and lean … in one go!
"Drink!"
Maya growled and burst with one step, and the thigh muscles trembled. The whole person shot out like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Lilina, waving a broadsword and cutting it toward Lilina’s little head …
Lilina will make it easy for him?
Of course not!