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Chapter 1623 Professional Ethics

In fact, even if there is a little gap in strength, the city wall will not be knocked down so easily...

The fat monkey despises Lu Li and others the so-called plots are all messy things, and it is better to fight a fight quickly.

"Mercenary brothers, since we have taken this task, we can't be disgraced," the disabled black ant blocked the opponent's weapon, and a big whirlwind swept over. In fact, he had died once and dropped a good piece of dark gold equipment. Now that position is a spare equipment with slightly poor attributes.

Mercenaries bring their own equipment and potions to participate in the war, and then receive rewards. This is the most common model in the mercenary world.

Of course, if you encounter a rich employer, you may also provide potions or even equipment. Obviously, the Sword of Judgment is not as good as that.

"Yes, no matter how cowardly you are, you can take out your strongest state. If you lose, you won't get anything. If you win, we will help the Sword of Judgment to repel the Temple of the Dharma God and the Blue Guardian Alliance. It will definitely become famous all over the world in the future!" Another berserker turned around and rushed back, yelling in agreement.

He flashed a few times, replacing several pieces of equipment, including his weapons before entering the combat state.

The fat monkey's eyes were almost glaring out. Wucao, it turns out that someone is hiding his strength. This guy's new suit should be Zurgrab's new one. It has been a few days since the Sword of Judgment took Zurgrab's first kill, and many teams have opened this dungeon based on the strategies circulating on the market.

"Everyone chased after him like a duck was driven away. Isn't it just a death? It's still a man who dies. Hiding behind a woman is nothing. Touching you below, two balls are still there. Should you find a red cloth to cover your face so that others will not see you ugly."

As soon as you open your mouth, including the Sword of Judgment, you will undoubtedly be the bard Li Dagou.

"Fuck, Li Dagou, you're ruthless," few people could tolerate it. Almost all of the ten mercenaries turned around and rushed to the gap to meet the pursuers who were about to break through and enter the fortress.

Many of these people have hidden equipment, and they are wearing spare clothes, so it is best to keep it in their backpacks.

If you lose equipment in the dawn, you will give priority to the equipment on your body, followed by props or potions in your backpack, and finally, the spare equipment.

"I'm here too, you guys keep running," Fat monkey turned around. He was not a person who likes to escape, not to mention that in this case, he met Mo Wangfeng.

I have long wanted to compete with this old magic god, but I feel unhappy when I look at his fake face.

"Oh, so enthusiastic, you're here to send the equipment," Mo Wangfeng laughed. He still had some confidence in dealing with the fat monkey. After all, Jiang is old and his morale is high at this time.

But what's going on?

Mo Wangfeng subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it, barely avoiding this sneak attack from the thief. This is the case with consciousness. Many times he will dominate his body and take action faster than his thoughts.

The thief was not discouraged if he failed to successfully attack.

The dagger poked out from nothingness, gently rubbed Mo Wangfeng's shoulder, and took away a little insignificant health.

Mo Wangfeng didn't know that the next attack was so light. He still took a step forward as if he was facing a great enemy, because he had seen that Lu Li, the shameless villain, showed his appearance.

So, as soon as he took this step, he greeted the fat monkey's dragon breathing technique head-on.

Dizzy!

I didn't have time to relieve the dizziness, because Lu Li had already cooperated with the next move.

He had already touched Mo Wangfeng's side when Fat Monkey took action, but he was worried that he would not get too close. Regardless of whether the disabled black ants would come back, the main force of the Sword of Judgment would cooperate with Lu Li and Fat Monkey to counterattack.

The people he brought were indeed not as strong as the strongest lineup, but they were not as vulnerable as Mo Wangfeng thought.

At least, the three-year-old man, the sesame filling, the glutinous rice balls, the moonlight, Mu Qiu, are all here, and the guy with a poor acting skills that is so bad that he almost ruined the show. I will definitely not bring him next time.

However, his cooperation with Lu Li is perfect.

Lu Li allowed the other party to smash the city wall to see how these mercenaries performed. No matter how the mercenaries reacted, he could not actually stop the gap in the city wall.

In fact, whether it is the physical city wall or the city wall in the hearts of players, they can only become stronger and stronger after experiencing war.

Fortunately, these mercenaries performed quite well, especially the disabled black ant. He fought with all his might from beginning to end. The second corresponding berserker was also good. Although it was a little smoother, at least he was very rational in measuring the pros and cons.

Well, there is also the bard Li Dagou... Uh, it's pretty good.

The people who fought later can only be said to be relatively qualified mercenaries and do not meet the real talents Lu Li needs to recruit. If they want to join the Sword of Judgment, they can only start with ordinary members.

Lu Li arranged for special people to observe them and would make a fair comment in the end.

"Lu Li, you old Yin Bi, can't you fight me upright?" Leaving this last words, Mo Wangfeng was sent back to the resurrection site, and he finally knew that he underestimated the enemy again.

I don’t know what Lu Li is going crazy, but he actually waited for him to fall down the city wall before he “struggled to death”.

"Tsk, vulnerable," the fat monkey raised his middle finger arrogantly. He had recorded the camera just now, and then hung it on the forum to let everyone see how he knocked down a generation of magic gods.

What, Lu Li can help?

Isn't that simple? Just just p-up it.

In fact, Lu Li is not the only shameless person, or shamelessness is contagious.

As soon as Mo Wangfeng died, the few people who followed him were also cleared out, making it even more difficult for the people behind him to come in. After a battle, the coalition forces dropped some equipment and temporarily withdrew from the gap.

After all, fighting hard is not a solution. The people who were resurrected later did not come so quickly, and they were killed even if they rushed in.

It would be better to retreat to a safe position first, wait for the resurrected person to come over and rectify, or wait for the Sword of Judgment to chase it out before counterattacking.

"Thank you for your efforts. I will definitely not treat everyone badly," Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he would not chase after him, but would make a little repair and narrowly block the magic god temple and the coalition forces guarding the blue sky at the gap.
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