The Great Thief

Mo Forget Map, who is hiding in the high place and throwing his skills, is very hot. He is no longer satisfied with those "little monsters", even if these mobs let him gain the experience he had gained in the past half an hour.

He picked up the Frostbolt and shot the Frostbolt on King Mulk.

Most of the damage is very poor, only two or more damages are triggered when the defensive effect is triggered.

King Mullock’s blood volume is more than 500,000, which is more than three times that of the general copy wave ss. His race and identity have blessed him a lot of auras. He monopolizes two alliances np, and still has the spare force to forget the maple attack.

The legal prodigy shoes are thought to be safe when they stand tall, but they are also targets.

A javelin appeared in the hands of King Muroc, throwing it out in a lightning-like manner. Judging from the sinister arc, Lu was a candle for Mo.

A druid emerged from the back and read the battle.

This old guy is very embarrassed, and he is not satisfied with it. Anyway, he did not expect to call a druid behind himself, and he will hang up at any time.

When he was still hesitating to ask for a man, King Muroc fired a javelin again.

Mo Forgot Feng hangs again, the Druid has not been able to run away, and another javelin inserted him through his chest and instantly turned into a corpse.

This single-handed attack is so high that the original and the water elves have been completely smothered. In non-specific situations, the melee between the forty-level wild wave ss is not the sum of their series.

The players who were present and the water elves have been completely cleaned up.

"Let's flash, it's too dangerous here," and Lun, who has always had no risk and no opportunity, has begun to retreat.

"What about the mission? Are we doing the task like this?" asked the water elf.

"Ghosts know. If the tower is not destroyed, it will be completed. If it is destroyed, it will fail, and it will be reduced. It is no big deal." Lu Li did not expect the alliance to win.

The number of ogre np is significantly higher than that of humans, and although the Mullock king has a fight, he is anti-high blood and the probability of losing is about zero.

The water elf nodded and left the battlefield behind the land.

It is too dangerous to go forward. They can only retreat. They have returned to the post quietly from the smashed refusal of the horse.

"Wait, look for where Issania is, pay attention to the guards of the outpost, and have a message to inform you, don't be impulsive," Lu said in a centrifugal motion, indicating that the water elves were looking at each other.

"Reassured, I am not the Virgin." The water elf grinned, and Lu Yixiu had a sharp head.

They looked at each of the two rooms. In the basement, Isaiah was found locked in an iron chain. The water elf quickly arrived after receiving the notice.

"Why didn't you guard?" asked the water elf.

"It should be all out of the battle, the alliance is not enough. This Isania was injured and locked up, so no one guards it, but it does not rule out the possibility of thieves," Lu said.

"What should I do?" The water elf frowned, and he was really unable to do so.

"I am going to test it, you go to help me with the wind," Lu said.

"Lu, you must not be impulsive," the water elf quickly stopped the land, she now knows the seriousness of the matter, of course, not as sympathetic as the beginning.

She is not lacking in compassion, but only if this sympathy does not cause too much damage.

The development of a second-rate guild into the current Weiyu Pavilion, this spendless behind-the-scenes boss is absolutely impulsive.

Lu Li sighed and found that if he didn't show anything, he really couldn't continue. In fact, his secret has long been a secret, and everyone knows it.

Start the fraudulent orb in the backpack, and the land turns into a dead soul!

In fact, he can also become other races on the tribe, but in order to keep his secret as much as possible, he has to choose the soul that has been guessed by many people.

Lu Yi used this image to assassinate Xiao Mo's success. After the analysis, everyone knows that Lu has similar props.

With the fraudulent orb, the camp is like a cloud, unless it encounters a special np.

"How do you do it..." The water elf knows that it is far less shocking than what she saw with her own eyes. She has never seen any item that can completely change a person's camp and race.

"Do not sell," did not wait for the water elf to finish, Lu Lu did not have a good air.

"Cut, despise you," the water elf hates the lame, very obedient and responsible for the wind.

"Inferior existence," when the land stepped into the basement and walked to Isaonia, which was locked by a chain on a shelf, the female blood elf sniffed her nose and looked disgusted.

In the eyes of these proud upper elves, the undead is really shoddy, the most important thing is ugly.

"Hello, Ms. Isania," Lu showed his physique and greeted him with the unique hoarse voice of the undead.

Since no one has swooped over him, it means that this basement is really unguarded.

"You know me, who sent you over, King Muroc, or the storm city aristocracy?" Isania did not show the joy of being saved, and Lu can even find some rejection from her expression.

"No, there is not much time, let me save you out," the lock is hard to beat, his unlocking skills have been three levels.

Isania should have been tortured and tortured, and her body was scarred, and she also broke one arm. It was soft and soft. At first glance, there was no fighting power. It was impossible to expect her to kill herself.

"Who is outside?" Isania listened to her ears and asked about Lu.

I still don't like the small bones from the land, but the attitude is at least a lot better. After all, Lu said that he has saved him, and he has not mentioned anything about compensation.

"Mullock King vs. Captain Dalil and Sergeant Lucas, do you want to join him?" Lu asked.

"The dirty barbarian, is there any other way to leave here?" Isania was resolutely opposed to the ogres of King Muroc, which further strengthened the doubts in the centrifugation.

I have always felt that the name Isania is very familiar, but I can't remember what she has to do with anything.

Lu is now only one step away, and he must speed up the progress as much as possible. After all, his fraudulent orbs are time-limited. If you show the original shape in front of Isaonia, you don’t know if you live. But the reward is absolutely hopeful.

"Follow me, the guards mostly go out to fight, you can go around from behind, there is a river, we jumped away from the river."

Lu from the beginning of the action, he planned to have more than one retreat. Of course, he could not put himself in the trouble of the betrayal camp.

Under the guidance of the Water Elves, Lu was carrying a wounded blood elf np, avoiding a few guards, picking up the chaotic post, and plunging into the unclear river.

There are actually np archery at the top of the tower, but they don't have time to look down.

The two sides in the competition did not know that their target characters had been stolen by a guy. (To be continued...)