The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 432: Wall-hanging party

Chapter 432: Squad Wall Assembly

Early the next morning, guards arrived.

But when they saw what was happening in the prison, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The little bald, who was giving them a terrible headache, was being **** in the air at the moment, and the old demon spit on the floor with a mop.

At this moment the old demon's complexion was gray, apparently dead.

But soon they figured out why.

They are very familiar with the old devil, and the biggest pleasure is to torture the prisoner and enjoy the despair and roar of the prisoner when they suffer.

Obviously, he made a mistake this time.

Faced with a small bald head that even Lord Tu Yao is helpless, torture him is undoubtedly a dead end.

What just surprised them was why the old devil could torture himself to death.

Doesn't he feel pain feedback? Do n’t know to stop?

At this moment, the two guards admired the old demon sincerely, thinking he was a real man.

I used to think he was a pervert, but now think about it, he is not only **** the prisoner, but also on himself.

This can endure the pain of injury feedback, and he has to go to work until he dies himself, not admitting it.

With a sigh, the two guards stepped into the cell. One guard grabbed the old devil's feet and began to drag his body out. The other guard put the food in his hand on the ground and then reached out Patted the round square cheeks:

"Little bald head, eat!"

"Dine!" Upon hearing this, Yuan Fang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes sharp.

Seeing the food on the ground, Yuan Fang felt a moment of hunger.

"This donor, untie the little monk, the little monk does not need to feed!" Yuan Fang said solemnly.

"Crap, don't you want me to feed you?" The guard couldn't help but glared at him, then waved a few knives and split the black rope around the square.

Yuan Fang suddenly fell to the ground.

Rubbing his arm, Yuan Fang subconsciously looked outside the prison.

"Want to run?" The guard could not help saying

"Think!" Yuan Fang answered very honestly.

"Dream!" The guard glared at him again, then slowly walked out of the prison, locking the door by the way.

As for Yuan Fang, although they could not be killed by force, it was still very simple for them to be placed under house arrest.

At this moment they have also seen that this bald head has no force at all, that is, its defensive power is amazing, and it has the horror ability to transfer damage. It is still very simple to subdue.

So they looked indifferent when they faced Yuan Fang, without any worries that he could escape.

After the two guards left, Yuan Fang showed joy, sat cross-legged on the ground, raised the plate on the ground, and prepared to eat.

The food provided to him by the guard is very simple. Naturally, it is impossible to provide food made of spiritual materials, which are all rough rations made of ordinary food.

However, in Yuan Fang's view, it was still a rare gourmet food, and was preparing to sip, then Yuan Fang suddenly looked calm.

Because he suddenly remembered that he really had to stay in prison all the time.

Although food is provided daily, how can you go out yourself?

This problem really annoys Yuan Fang. After all, he has no strength, and it is unrealistic to force a breakthrough.

So he looked at the dishes in his eyes again, and thought entangledly, would he starve to himself?

But I'm really hungry, I really want to eat.

But how can you go out without starving!

But I still want to eat it, this meal is too fragrant!

I ’m here to practice hardship, to understand the Dharma Boulevard, but not to go to jail!

Then take a bite?

...

At this moment, Yuan Fang is struggling with thought.

Eat or not, food and freedom.

You can only choose one of them, what a painful choice!

Yuan Fang felt that her sad head was almost bald.

For the first time in my life, I encountered such a difficult choice. It was heartbreaking to choose either one. Yuan Fang felt that he was troubled.

After some ideological struggle, Yuan Fang put down the food with a painful face, then shrank to the corner, sat on the floor with his knees crossed, prepared to starve himself, and then fled here.

Due to the physical constitution of Yuanfang, although the **** world has aura to replenish his physical body, making him less likely to be hungry, the consumption is still huge, but this process is greatly delayed.

As time passed by, Yuan Fang felt more and more hungry.

This feeling was very uncomfortable, he felt that he was not suffering from hunger even when he was hit hardest.

Moreover, the food placed a short distance away from time to time, the fragrance came from time to time, around the tip of the nose, making Yuanfang feel hungry.

In order to alleviate his hunger, he could only **** for a while.

However, scenting doesn't make him hungry, but makes his hunger worse.

Yuan Fang immediately turned to face the wall and began to meditate, thereby alleviating her "pain".

Phnom Penh cabbage, toon tofu, fragrant dried tofu, dried plum eggplant, fried mushrooms with potatoes ...

After a while, Yuan Fang interrupted her meditation and felt too painful!

Or take a bite? Yuan Fang thought sadly.

So he silently little by little moved to the meals not far away, but his look was extremely struggling.

As Yuanfang approached the meal and was ready to sip, the friend list suddenly appeared, and Wang Long's head was beating.

Seeing this, Yuan Fang couldn't help but start a chat box.

Wang Long: Where are you, young monk? I told you recently that many guilds want to pull you into the club. How are you thinking about it?

Yuan Fang: Donor Wang Long, the little monk has now been imprisoned by Lord Tu Yao, and he can't get out. Join the guild when I come out.

Wang Long: How could you be imprisoned by Tu Yao! !! !!

Yuan Fang: It's a long story, the little monk wanted to find the Tu Yao donor to sharpen his magical powers, but he relied ...

Wang Long: ...

Wang Long: Tu Yao's strength is the early period of the Ghost King, although he is the weakest among his brothers, but I can't fight it, I can't save you (Helpless, jpg)

Yuan Fang: Donor, the little monk think of a way, and I won't bother you!

Wang Long: By the way, if you join the mythological guild, their guild is very strong. If you are a member of them, they will definitely find a way to save you!

Yuan Fang: This ... it's not very good, in fact, the young monk wants to be at ease, he never thought of joining any guild.

Wang Chao: The president of the mythological guild is a local tyrant. He has a lot of spiritual materials. It is said that he is still a maritime merchant recently and has earned a lot of spiritual materials. If you join, maybe you can eat them every day. food!

Yuan Fang: The little monk feels that unity is strength. After all, a person's life is too monotonous, and the master often says that the world is hidden and noisy, and the true meaning of the Dharma is the meaning of penance. Middle, so the little monk suddenly felt that it was better to join a guild!

Wang Chao: ...

Wang Chao: Then I will contact you, please wait ...

...

A few moments later, the ancient saying that had just exchanged spiritual talents with the Bo Liu tribe in the delusional sea area received a message from Wang Chao.

After seeing the content of the message, the old saying suddenly appeared happy.

He did not expect that this super newcomer would be willing to join his guild, which would undoubtedly make their guild strength increase again.

After all, members of the guild, whether it is a long-range shooter (Mo Lingtian) or a nanny (dog), have already been perfected, and they have such a large front shield.

With the addition of this newcomer, the core team of their guild will be perfect.

At this moment, the old saying is sincerely happy.

However, when Wang Chao sent a message saying that the player was trapped in the Heavenly Pit of Hades, the old saying could not help but frown.

To be honest with that place, even if he used the power of the whole guild, there was no way to get in.

Because they are facing an army, not just Tu Yao, and he is not sure if there are other Jiu Yao brothers in the Hades of Heaven.

In short, they want to save this player in the Hades Heaven Pit, it is an impossible task.

"Boss, why are you laughing, frowning, isn't the power of evil spirits coming out!" The dog on the side asked dryly with dried fish in his mouth.

Hearing the old saying, he gave the dog a serious look, and then shared his chat information with Wang Long in the team chat box.

"I wipe, is that bald donkey going to join our guild!" The dog stared at the dog, surprised that the little fish was gone.

"Yes, but now there is a big problem, he is trapped in the futian tiankeng, how to rescue him!"

The dog immediately realized the difficulty of rescue.

"Boss, can't he commit suicide?" Gouzi asked curiously.

"I asked, he couldn't kill himself!" The old saying looked helpless.

"This ... this is really meaty." The dog was ashamed.

"So the question now is how to bring him out. This is also the condition for him to join our guild. Unfortunately, our strength is obviously not enough. Unless all Beiqi players are willing to help us, another wave of collective attack can let us take advantage of it. The monk rescued. "

"Boss, the festival is still early, and the dog official is not open for activities. Now players are developing independently. Where can they go to the Futian Tiankeng to save people with us!" Gouzi's helpless paw expressed helplessness.

"By the way, boss, why don't you ask the Elder God to help him, you are his apprentice!"

"Don't think about it, I don't know where the evil **** has gone. Besides, I'm not his apprentice. He didn't recognize it, but just gave it to the inheritance!"

Hearing this, the dog raised his cheek with one hand, and thoughtfully appeared.

After a moment, he patted his claws again:

"Boss, I have a way!"

"What is it?" Thinking in the same way, the old saying that interrupted his thoughts reluctantly raised his head.

"The wall-hanging squad! We will certainly agree with our brothers. We don't need a large-scale attack. It is too attractive for firepower. As long as we are elite, we will find a night where the dark wind is high and we can't see our fingers. Gozi said with excitement ~ www.readwn.com ~ The old expression of helplessness was heard, and his face was shocked. After careful thinking, it was very feasible.

At present, everyone in the wall squad is above the rank of ghost governor. Together, they have killed Jin Yao. If they shot together and did not engage in head-to-head battle, they sneaked in, then there will be huge damage. force.

Saving the monk should not be difficult.

Thinking of this, the old saying opened the buddy list and began to contact Beiqi's friends on the wall.

Liu Chai, Hu He, Nie Feng, Xiao Mo Xiao Yuzu Family, Aojian, Seven, etc ...

Of course, there is also a very important rescue field hanging on the wall, Ye Chen.

After some contact, except Hu Hu and Nie Feng said that they are now in a vast area and cannot return for the time being, other friends on the wall have agreed to the old language request.

At this moment, the Beiqi hanging wall group was ready to regroup.

(End of this chapter)

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