Chapter 2260: Sevenlevel golden-eyed white tiger!
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In the evening, McGonagall told the two little guys a bedtime story, put them to sleep, turned off the lights, and gently stepped out of the room.
"Are you going to go out?" Irina, who changed her pajamas, leaned against the wall and asked when she looked at McGonagall.
"Well, I'm going to try the gun." McGonagall nodded and took out the heavy sniper Xi gave him.
"She gave you all this stuff?" Irina looked at the heavy brows in McGonagall's hand and frowned. She realized that it was not easy. She looked at McGonagall up and down. "How did you convince her?"
"One said one, I really didn't sleep!" McGonagall raised his hand and refused, "I bought it for a lifetime coupon for braised pork, plus another dish."
"You want to make braised pork for her a lifetime? You never told me this kind of promise." Irina curled her lips.
McGonagall: "..."
This transaction is one of McGonagall's most proud transactions so far.
A very long range, extremely lethal heavy sniper, exchanged for braised pork.
If this is changed to someone else, I am afraid that a train of braised pork will not be replaced.
Of course, this is not what women want to hear.
"Broiled pork is always greasy, but in this life, what you want to eat, I will cook for you." McGonagall put away the heavy sniper, took a step forward, and looked at Irina with gentle eyes.
"Ah...too greasy, let's go." Irina waved her hands in disgust, turned and walked towards the room, but the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden.
"Then I'll go out, you go to bed early." McGonagall said, took out the mask and put it on his face, then went straight out the window.
He changed his outfit today instead of showing him as Alex. He was dressed in a simple black combat uniform, some imitation of Xi's combat uniform, but the system produced it can only provide sufficient warmth.
Carrying a heavy sniper, McGonagall wandered the streets and alleys of the chaotic city.
It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally drunks walked staggeringly.
In the past few months, the ‘Gentlemen’s Union’ has grown rapidly and has become the largest mercenary organization in the City of Chaos.
Thanks to the enthusiasm of the ‘gentlemen’ for the standings, in just a few months, the public order in the City of Chaos has greatly improved, and it can be said that the house is not closed at night.
And the City of Chaos is also called the least willing city by criminals.
After all, in the darkness, the number of gentlemen waiting for hunting far exceeded those who still dare to commit crimes.
McGonagall turned around, and apart from witnessing a drunken demon trying to forcibly strike up a conversation with an aunt on the side of the road, being beaten up by a group of gentlemen, he didn't even encounter a bad guy.
"Is this the power of a gentleman? Not bad, not bad." McGonagall leaned against a big tree in his arms, looking at the few gentlemen in the corner of the alley who were warming up and chatting around the fire.
It was they who guarded the peace of this side, and shocked the younger generations not to do despicable things.
Gentlemen are looking at the recent quotations of the Liaocheng South Bathing Center. Which succubus lady has good craftsmanship, and which locomotive can behave like her first time.
McGonagall listened for a while, resisted joining the discussion, turned and left, and went straight out of the chaotic city.
After leaving the city, McGonagall summoned Azi and went straight into the Warcraft Mountains.
He heard from the guests who came to the restaurant for dinner in the past two days that some ferocious beasts appeared in the Warcraft Mountains recently, which caused several groups of mercenary groups who entered the mountains to pick herbs to be destroyed directly, even including level seven or eighth level mercenaries.
Without finding a suitable target in the City of Chaos, McGonagall focused on the Warcraft in the Warcraft Mountains.
For those fierce and cruel beasts, McGonagall didn't have much compassion, and he treated it as removing some dangerous factors for the mercenary group.
In the mountains of Warcraft in the dark, the roar of Warcraft came from time to time, like a bloodthirsty beast, already awake.
The current Warcraft Mountains are extremely deadly for mercenaries.
The monster left the nest and began to forage in the mountains, becoming active and irritable.
Except for the experienced and powerful mercenary groups, ordinary mercenary groups will choose to leave the Warcraft Mountains before sunset and withdraw to the chaotic city.
If you are unlucky and get lost in the mountains of Warcraft, and fail to withdraw from the mountains before dark, the role will instantly reverse, from a hunter to a prey.
The Rose Mercenary Group had some luck today, and took a task of collecting medicine. Originally, it only needed to find medicinal materials on the periphery of the mountain range to complete the task, but unexpectedly encountered a fourth-level iron-backed mad cow.
Everyone had all their cards out, and all the players played the lottery. They barely got rid of the four-level monster, but unknowingly broke into the depths of the monster mountain range.
And because they couldn't choose their way when fleeing, they got lost, and after going around for several hours, they still couldn't get out of the Warcraft Mountains.
"Head, there are thorn bushes and poisonous thorns in front of us. We can't get through." The monkey jumped down from a tree, looking at Sivir with a sad expression, his feet were a little lame, and blood stained his trouser legs.
"I've also seen it here. There are no traces of mercenary activity during this period. We should have entered a dangerous area." Sam walked back, his expression extremely solemn.
Everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group heard this, and their faces were a bit ugly.
In the Warcraft Mountains, dangerous areas represent fatalities.
Staying in the danger zone at night, they seem to be able to imagine their end.
The Rose Mercenary Group is just a small mercenary group, and the leader of Sivir’s strength is only level three, and just to get rid of that iron-backed mad bull, Sivir was also injured, with three broken ribs, and his fighting strength was great. Break down.
The eight members of the mercenary group, even if they were fully staffed, did not have the slightest confidence to survive the night in the danger zone.
Now as long as a random four-level beast, they can be destroyed directly.
In the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, beasts above level 5 can be seen everywhere.
"Searching the formation, we retreat to the cave just now, guard the entrance, and we will leave here after dawn." Sivir clutched his chest and said as calmly as possible.
As the group leader, she must be calm at this time and make correct judgments and choices.
In the dark, running around in the Warcraft Mountains is tantamount to looking for death.
Everyone agreed and was preparing to act.
Roar! ! !
At this moment, a tiger roar came from the dense forest, as if the actual sound wave swept a piece of trees, and everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group shook their ears and dazzled.
The weak monkeys and Sam even vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The stout tree was knocked down and shot flying. A huge white tiger with a height of five meters and a length of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group. A pair of golden eyes looked like two bright lights, looking down at everyone. .
"Seventh-level golden-eyed white tiger!" Dennis exclaimed in horror, his face pale instantly.
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In the evening, McGonagall told the two little guys a bedtime story, put them to sleep, turned off the lights, and gently stepped out of the room.
"Are you going to go out?" Irina, who changed her pajamas, leaned against the wall and asked when she looked at McGonagall.
"Well, I'm going to try the gun." McGonagall nodded and took out the heavy sniper Xi gave him.
"She gave you all this stuff?" Irina looked at the heavy brows in McGonagall's hand and frowned. She realized that it was not easy. She looked at McGonagall up and down. "How did you convince her?"
"One said one, I really didn't sleep!" McGonagall raised his hand and refused, "I bought it for a lifetime coupon for braised pork, plus another dish."
"You want to make braised pork for her a lifetime? You never told me this kind of promise." Irina curled her lips.
McGonagall: "..."
This transaction is one of McGonagall's most proud transactions so far.
A very long range, extremely lethal heavy sniper, exchanged for braised pork.
If this is changed to someone else, I am afraid that a train of braised pork will not be replaced.
Of course, this is not what women want to hear.
"Broiled pork is always greasy, but in this life, what you want to eat, I will cook for you." McGonagall put away the heavy sniper, took a step forward, and looked at Irina with gentle eyes.
"Ah...too greasy, let's go." Irina waved her hands in disgust, turned and walked towards the room, but the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden.
"Then I'll go out, you go to bed early." McGonagall said, took out the mask and put it on his face, then went straight out the window.
He changed his outfit today instead of showing him as Alex. He was dressed in a simple black combat uniform, some imitation of Xi's combat uniform, but the system produced it can only provide sufficient warmth.
Carrying a heavy sniper, McGonagall wandered the streets and alleys of the chaotic city.
It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally drunks walked staggeringly.
In the past few months, the ‘Gentlemen’s Union’ has grown rapidly and has become the largest mercenary organization in the City of Chaos.
Thanks to the enthusiasm of the ‘gentlemen’ for the standings, in just a few months, the public order in the City of Chaos has greatly improved, and it can be said that the house is not closed at night.
And the City of Chaos is also called the least willing city by criminals.
After all, in the darkness, the number of gentlemen waiting for hunting far exceeded those who still dare to commit crimes.
McGonagall turned around, and apart from witnessing a drunken demon trying to forcibly strike up a conversation with an aunt on the side of the road, being beaten up by a group of gentlemen, he didn't even encounter a bad guy.
"Is this the power of a gentleman? Not bad, not bad." McGonagall leaned against a big tree in his arms, looking at the few gentlemen in the corner of the alley who were warming up and chatting around the fire.
It was they who guarded the peace of this side, and shocked the younger generations not to do despicable things.
Gentlemen are looking at the recent quotations of the Liaocheng South Bathing Center. Which succubus lady has good craftsmanship, and which locomotive can behave like her first time.
McGonagall listened for a while, resisted joining the discussion, turned and left, and went straight out of the chaotic city.
After leaving the city, McGonagall summoned Azi and went straight into the Warcraft Mountains.
He heard from the guests who came to the restaurant for dinner in the past two days that some ferocious beasts appeared in the Warcraft Mountains recently, which caused several groups of mercenary groups who entered the mountains to pick herbs to be destroyed directly, even including level seven or eighth level mercenaries.
Without finding a suitable target in the City of Chaos, McGonagall focused on the Warcraft in the Warcraft Mountains.
For those fierce and cruel beasts, McGonagall didn't have much compassion, and he treated it as removing some dangerous factors for the mercenary group.
In the mountains of Warcraft in the dark, the roar of Warcraft came from time to time, like a bloodthirsty beast, already awake.
The current Warcraft Mountains are extremely deadly for mercenaries.
The monster left the nest and began to forage in the mountains, becoming active and irritable.
Except for the experienced and powerful mercenary groups, ordinary mercenary groups will choose to leave the Warcraft Mountains before sunset and withdraw to the chaotic city.
If you are unlucky and get lost in the mountains of Warcraft, and fail to withdraw from the mountains before dark, the role will instantly reverse, from a hunter to a prey.
The Rose Mercenary Group had some luck today, and took a task of collecting medicine. Originally, it only needed to find medicinal materials on the periphery of the mountain range to complete the task, but unexpectedly encountered a fourth-level iron-backed mad cow.
Everyone had all their cards out, and all the players played the lottery. They barely got rid of the four-level monster, but unknowingly broke into the depths of the monster mountain range.
And because they couldn't choose their way when fleeing, they got lost, and after going around for several hours, they still couldn't get out of the Warcraft Mountains.
"Head, there are thorn bushes and poisonous thorns in front of us. We can't get through." The monkey jumped down from a tree, looking at Sivir with a sad expression, his feet were a little lame, and blood stained his trouser legs.
"I've also seen it here. There are no traces of mercenary activity during this period. We should have entered a dangerous area." Sam walked back, his expression extremely solemn.
Everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group heard this, and their faces were a bit ugly.
In the Warcraft Mountains, dangerous areas represent fatalities.
Staying in the danger zone at night, they seem to be able to imagine their end.
The Rose Mercenary Group is just a small mercenary group, and the leader of Sivir’s strength is only level three, and just to get rid of that iron-backed mad bull, Sivir was also injured, with three broken ribs, and his fighting strength was great. Break down.
The eight members of the mercenary group, even if they were fully staffed, did not have the slightest confidence to survive the night in the danger zone.
Now as long as a random four-level beast, they can be destroyed directly.
In the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, beasts above level 5 can be seen everywhere.
"Searching the formation, we retreat to the cave just now, guard the entrance, and we will leave here after dawn." Sivir clutched his chest and said as calmly as possible.
As the group leader, she must be calm at this time and make correct judgments and choices.
In the dark, running around in the Warcraft Mountains is tantamount to looking for death.
Everyone agreed and was preparing to act.
Roar! ! !
At this moment, a tiger roar came from the dense forest, as if the actual sound wave swept a piece of trees, and everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group shook their ears and dazzled.
The weak monkeys and Sam even vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The stout tree was knocked down and shot flying. A huge white tiger with a height of five meters and a length of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group. A pair of golden eyes looked like two bright lights, looking down at everyone. .
"Seventh-level golden-eyed white tiger!" Dennis exclaimed in horror, his face pale instantly.
In the evening, McGonagall told the two little guys a bedtime story, put them to sleep, turned off the lights, and gently stepped out of the room."Are you going to go out?" Irina, who changed her pajamas, leaned against the wall and asked when she looked at McGonagall."Well, I'm going to try the gun." McGonagall nodded and took out the heavy sniper Xi gave him."She gave you all this stuff?" Irina looked at the heavy brows in McGonagall's hand and frowned. She realized that it was not easy. She looked at McGonagall up and down. "How did you convince her?""One said one, I really didn't sleep!" McGonagall raised his hand and refused, "I bought it for a lifetime coupon for braised pork, plus another dish.""You want to make braised pork for her a lifetime? You never told me this kind of promise." Irina curled her lips.McGonagall: "..."This transaction is one of McGonagall's most proud transactions so far.A very long range, extremely lethal heavy sniper, exchanged for braised pork.If this is changed to someone else, I am afraid that a train of braised pork will not be replaced.Of course, this is not what women want to hear."Broiled pork is always greasy, but in this life, what you want to eat, I will cook for you." McGonagall put away the heavy sniper, took a step forward, and looked at Irina with gentle eyes."Ah...too greasy, let's go." Irina waved her hands in disgust, turned and walked towards the room, but the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden."Then I'll go out, you go to bed early." McGonagall said, took out the mask and put it on his face, then went straight out the window.He changed his outfit today instead of showing him as Alex. He was dressed in a simple black combat uniform, some imitation of Xi's combat uniform, but the system produced it can only provide sufficient warmth.Carrying a heavy sniper, McGonagall wandered the streets and alleys of the chaotic city.It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally drunks walked staggeringly.In the past few months, the Gentlemen's Union' has grown rapidly and has become the largest mercenary organization in the City of Chaos.Thanks to the enthusiasm of the gentlemen' for the standings, in just a few months, the public order in the City of Chaos has greatly improved, and it can be said that the house is not closed at night.And the City of Chaos is also called the least willing city by criminals.After all, in the darkness, the number of gentlemen waiting for hunting far exceeded those who still dare to commit crimes.McGonagall turned around, and apart from witnessing a drunken demon trying to forcibly strike up a conversation with an aunt on the side of the road, being beaten up by a group of gentlemen, he didn't even encounter a bad guy."Is this the power of a gentleman? Not bad, not bad." McGonagall leaned against a big tree in his arms, looking at the few gentlemen in the corner of the alley who were warming up and chatting around the fire.It was they who guarded the peace of this side, and shocked the younger generations not to do despicable things.Gentlemen are looking at the recent quotations of the Liaocheng South Bathing Center. Which succubus lady has good craftsmanship, and which locomotive can behave like her first time.McGonagall listened for a while, resisted joining the discussion, turned and left, and went straight out of the chaotic city.After leaving the city, McGonagall summoned Azi and went straight into the Warcraft Mountains.He heard from the guests who came to the restaurant for dinner in the past two days that some ferocious beasts appeared in the Warcraft Mountains recently, which caused several groups of mercenary groups who entered the mountains to pick herbs to be destroyed directly, even including level seven or eighth level mercenaries.Without finding a suitable target in the City of Chaos, McGonagall focused on the Warcraft in the Warcraft Mountains.For those fierce and cruel beasts, McGonagall didn't have much compassion, and he treated it as removing some dangerous factors for the mercenary group.In the mountains of Warcraft in the dark, the roar of Warcraft came from time to time, like a bloodthirsty beast, already awake.The current Warcraft Mountains are extremely deadly for mercenaries.The monster left the nest and began to forage in the mountains, becoming active and irritable.Except for the experienced and powerful mercenary groups, ordinary mercenary groups will choose to leave the Warcraft Mountains before sunset and withdraw to the chaotic city.If you are unlucky and get lost in the mountains of Warcraft, and fail to withdraw from the mountains before dark, the role will instantly reverse, from a hunter to a prey.The Rose Mercenary Group had some luck today, and took a task of collecting medicine. Originally, it only needed to find medicinal materials on the periphery of the mountain range to complete the task, but unexpectedly encountered a fourth-level iron-backed mad cow.Everyone had all their cards out, and all the players played the lottery. They barely got rid of the four-level monster, but unknowingly broke into the depths of the monster mountain range.And because they couldn't choose their way when fleeing, they got lost, and after going around for several hours, they still couldn't get out of the Warcraft Mountains."Head, there are thorn bushes and poisonous thorns in front of us. We can't get through." The monkey jumped down from a tree, looking at Sivir with a sad expression, his feet were a little lame, and blood stained his trouser legs."I've also seen it here. There are no traces of mercenary activity during this period. We should have entered a dangerous area." Sam walked back, his expression extremely solemn.Everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group heard this, and their faces were a bit ugly.In the Warcraft Mountains, dangerous areas represent fatalities.Staying in the danger zone at night, they seem to be able to imagine their end.The Rose Mercenary Group is just a small mercenary group, and the leader of Sivir's strength is only level three, and just to get rid of that iron-backed mad bull, Sivir was also injured, with three broken ribs, and his fighting strength was great. Break down.The eight members of the mercenary group, even if they were fully staffed, did not have the slightest confidence to survive the night in the danger zone.Now as long as a random four-level beast, they can be destroyed directly.In the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, beasts above level 5 can be seen everywhere."Searching the formation, we retreat to the cave just now, guard the entrance, and we will leave here after dawn." Sivir clutched his chest and said as calmly as possible.As the group leader, she must be calm at this time and make correct judgments and choices.In the dark, running around in the Warcraft Mountains is tantamount to looking for death.Everyone agreed and was preparing to act.Roar! ! !At this moment, a tiger roar came from the dense forest, as if the actual sound wave swept a piece of trees, and everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group shook their ears and dazzled.The weak monkeys and Sam even vomited blood and fell to the ground.The stout tree was knocked down and shot flying. A huge white tiger with a height of five meters and a length of more than ten meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the Rose Mercenary Group. A pair of golden eyes looked like two bright lights, looking down at everyone. ."Seventh-level golden-eyed white tiger!" Dennis exclaimed in horror, his face pale instantly.
