Martial Arts Conquer System

But in any case, since it is here, it is part of the combat power. If it cannot be accurately calculated, it is not conducive to war.

So, our statistician Comrade Muti insisted on his work again, counting the monsters that came and went.

"The two masters of World of Warcraft, plus three top monsters, are the best fighting races. The fiery crystal tiger can be used as a fighting elite and is recommended as a striker. The actual effect is not so good," Muti said. Then it becomes more detailed.

"Dual World of Warcraft master one, with dual World of Warcraft masters, national thunder and fire wars, can be used as the main combat force, intended to be used to encircle and annihilate the former powerful king, with good results.".

Mu Tie wrote: "A heavy environmental monster domain is mainly one. It carries four monsters that destroy the extreme peak and rescues the Qianhong Deer. It can serve as an auxiliary combat force to fight. It proposes to cooperate with the main combat forces and elites to encircle and annihilate the monster king. The effect is superior.".

Compared with the sporadic battles in the past few days, World of Warcraft seems to be quite sincere: almost every time there is a statistic, there is a World of Warcraft leader. Although the frequency is not that high, there is a record, but it is better than no one. Exciting. However, the lack of a more powerful triple realm master's magic also made Dianmu helpless.

Either he did not feel the existence of the triads, or he did not feel them at all, the answer is not entirely correct.

If you can, Mu Tie feels or doesn't feel that this answer is better, at least it means that there is real reinforcement.

"What are you doing?" A crisp greeting suddenly sounded in the ear, and the light voice revealed the girl’s unique liveliness. Mu Tie felt that the voice was fresh, but he was already indifferent to this existence, carefully watching the statistics in front of you. Object.

He was not surprised how the owner of that voice came to him without his knowledge, or saw what the owner of that voice looked like, he just continued to count and write, and most importantly, I don't care.

As the light dimmed, the line of sight was blocked by force. There is not much malice, only curiosity and confusion. Before waiting for Muti to move his feet, he avoided the girl's obstruction: "Hey, what are you doing?" The young girl continued to speak in her girlish voice

The fragrance is tangy, the color reflects the eyes, and some messy flowers gradually look charming, but they can't make the wood and iron shake at all.

After turning a few steps, his eyes widened again, Mu Tie with an attitude of ignoring its existence, silently told the little girl, please don't leave.

Even if you don’t listen, Mu Tie doesn’t find it strange. I have experienced this countless times, but no matter who it is, he finally gave up entanglement, because Mu Tie will never have any reaction, and some people are interested. lack of.

"Can you calculate the number and strength of monsters?" The girl seemed to see the statistics of Mutie and asked prancingly.

"World of Warcraft Two Kings One", contains the territories of three World of Warcraft twin kings, races compete..." Mu Tie's pen was broken by these four new monsters, but the race was not seen by Mu Tie. , So it cannot be accurately recorded.

Preparing to write about the unknown race and explore further, the young girl continued in her brisk voice: "Ah, I know that they are a family of a hundred magic feather butterflies. They belong to a protective race and are good at attacks by spiritual means such as magic. They are very powerful.

The certainty revealed in the light spirit prevented Mu Tie from questioning the girl's words. Unknowingly, the pen had recorded it like this.

"Aren't you boring to do these things?" It doesn't come one after another. You are an elite person. If the frequency is too fast, the wood and iron will really bloom. After waiting for more than ten minutes, no new monster appeared, and the little girl was impatient.

It's just that Mu Tie always looks at those two places, as if a new World of Warcraft general may appear at any time, focusing to the extreme.

Usually, at this time, some simple good people should choose to leave, because the wooden iron is really boring and tight.

But the little girl didn't. Mu Tie didn't speak, and she slowly didn't speak either. She sat next to Mu Tie and stared at him.

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes, no new monsters, no new words. The little girl was very quiet, so quiet that Mu Tie even forgot her existence, thinking that she had chosen to leave, there was no fluctuation in her heart.

He doesn't even look at the girl's face, because it doesn't matter, in this life, you don't need to remember that face.

Gradually, a monster appeared, the wood and iron recorded as always, but I didn't know that the girl next to him would never go far.

Just become silent, just focus on the wood and iron records, as if such records are already very interesting.

I don’t know how many statistics there are. Mu Tie once again encountered an unreasonable object: After all, this is not a human cultivator. There are countless World of Warcraft species. There will always be a race that Mu Tie cannot describe in detail. This time, Mu Tie It can only be a helpless choice, an unknown number recorded in the race.

"Well, I also know that they are centenarians, a branch of the fighting race, and they are very strong." Just as Muti was about to write these four words, a familiar young girl's voice rang again. This sound shocked Mu Man's heart once.

This feeling of surprise is overwhelming, and the next movement is completely classically conditioned: wood and iron are watching on their heads.

In the eyes is a lovely face, tender skin, written a young and unique youth, a pair of gleaming eyes sparkling, welcoming the wooden iron in front of him in surprise, a bit playful and smug, and a little bit of real joy.

Mu Tie was also a young man, and unconsciously, seeing God, when she reacted, the young girl had already lost her laughter.

"My name is Lin Canglan, what is your name?" The girl's pure thought made her think that this was the beginning of her self-introduction.

Muti was silent, he was not surprised, it was only temporary. He quickly realized that he had lost his composure. Mu Tie chose to correct it. While retracting his eyes, his mind also cleared all distractions to focus on your long-term work.

Lin Canglan saw that Mu Hetie didn't answer, but thought he was very harmful. She looked at Yin with a smile and didn't say anything, but just waited.

Silence struck again, and the monsters seemed to have the same face. In this short ten minutes, they never appeared again.

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The pen hasn't come down, just like a normal mood, the question that hung on the girl: what is your name. I want to answer, but I seem to have lost the opportunity. If I am silent, I always feel wrong, and wood and iron have become some contradictions.

"I'm telling you, there won't be any more monsters. Those are monsters just now." After waiting for more than ten minutes, Lin Canglan with a smile on her mouth finally couldn't help telling the truth. Between the lines, there is a strange feeling of complacency.

Marty knows what's going on: waiting is like a waste of time, and there are some triumphant little gestures, but it's too naive, Marty doesn't even bother to defend herself: even if there are no monsters, he will stand as usual Here, wait until the next morning. This is his job and choice. It has nothing to do with who he works for.

There is nothing more boring than one being happy while the other has a poker face, that's how it is.

Mu Tie's poker face, the girl Lin Canglan brought, would only have little fun, and even be rejected altogether.

So, I closed my mouth, and some dissatisfied people murmured: "Why are you so boring, even if you ignore others, tell you to know that guy’s race and don’t appreciate it, remind you not to wait any longer. , Forget it."

The girl's complaints were more just muttering to herself, without order to speak, and she couldn't find much logic, except for some feelings of grievance.

For this complaint, Mu Tie met once, even if it is fresh, it does not mean that Mu Tie will choose a direct answer.

Don't feel that there is a problem. The way of doing things has always been like this. Wooden iron will not easily change for others. Even if the girl really helped herself to create a record of two games, this is not uncommon, because even without the girl’s warning, she will look for accurate intelligence records later until we get the correct answer.

The trouble is his own business. Compared with this matter, Mu Mu really felt that it was more troublesome to deal with the girl Lin Canglan.

As for the last so-called understanding, it is even more nonsense: no matter whether there is a monster, the wood and iron will not go, whether there is no reminder. This young girl only made things worse, her intention was not% understanding, but with some naughty and naughty, it is impossible to get too much gratitude from Mu Tie, not boring, it is actually very valuable.

However, one thing is simple. Mu Tie is very impressed with the young girl Lin Canglan: So far, although the young girl has any dissatisfaction, she does not intend to leave all the time. Let us say that the more from Mu Tie Received a cold reception, the more she tried to approach.

The identity of this girl also has some daydreaming: different from the smell of humans, there is no doubt that this is a girl’s World of Warcraft race, her identity and restoration, but very strange, at least for the wooden eyes. Said that there is no way to know the truth about this girl.

Knowledge is also quite extraordinary. Although Mu, as a person, does not know how much of the monsters, but this does not affect Mu Tie's knowledge. In this case, the unrecognized World of Warcraft species is described by the teenager as...very ‘bereavement...very ‘bereavement.

Various signs indicate that the identity of the young girl next to her is quite unusual, but how unusual it is that Mu and Tie are uncertain.

"Hey hey hey, tell me what your name is. If you don't tell me, I'm leaving." Lin Canglan said in a corner.

It is not fake. It seems that this sentence is an instruction from the elder of the tribe while a slight change is on the face.

Mu Tie still didn't say a word, intending to use this method to end the encounter with the girl Lin Canglan during this period, and the strange encounter.

"You really don't want to say, do you?" Anyway, you are in this fortress. I don't have time today. I will come back tomorrow. Okay, I have already marked you. You can't go anywhere. last chance. Tell me what is your name? "It turns out that the young girl is here again, and there will be a moment of anger. Lin Canglan has no time to waste at this moment, so she simply uses her assassin to threaten the wooden iron." Looking at her this way, she is not really lying, she is indeed capable of doing so.

"I really have a headache, they are as indifferent to him as always.". Not only did they not drive away Lin Canglan's troubles, but instead made each other more enthusiastic. This was an unexpected result for Mu Tie. Now that he didn't give a perfect answer, the other party might be harassed endlessly. Mu Tie was even more troublesome, and his attitude loosened unconsciously.

The record book in my hand was closed gently, as if accidentally, but the two words on the cover of the record book were gently twisted and appeared in front of the young girl. With a little attention, I can see it clearly.

"Mu Tie.. Your name? Huh, I said no earlier, it was still awkward for so long." Lincang Lan Jiao said with a smile. .

Soon after, laughter came, and there was a gust of wind nearby, blowing the fragrance, and also sending the sound to that far place.

Fancy going away, wanting to follow the girl's shadow, but only see the colorful rainbow light, where is there a little laughter?

Looking at the distant scene, an ancient legend suddenly flashed in his mind, from an ancient World of Warcraft species.

It is the king of the royal sky, but it is not a world pursuing an overlord, but a loyal subordinate, a three-legged World of Warcraft.

They appear in that place, and always appear in the sky at this time, a rainbow of colors and colors.

One after another

Khaki, fiery red, and jet black, three very different colors are intertwined. With the changes of their respective masters' thoughts, they use unexpected and cunning angles and sudden attacks to enter a hole they can't even see.

Khaki is a huge shield, as heavy as a million-dollar at the same time, its trajectory is far more flexible than expected.

With absolute positive advantages, the two invading armies were forced to retreat. When the heavy shield was shattered like an army, it should be adjusted quickly, the red and dark flames met head on, and then, suddenly, it stopped.

The mistake that shouldn't have occurred really happened at this moment, so that Shi Digen could not ignore it, and had to forcibly block the heavy shield in his hand. Otherwise, if they descend directly in this way, even if they are not good at attacking, they can definitely be called dust for a while.

"How to repay the responsibility?" With silk to inquire, and silk to care, Shi Yu brought it back as a mountain and asked Fengchen.

In an absent-minded battle, this is something you never want to do. The dust is also a battle that gradually grows up, so you should not make such a mistake. But now that this has happened, it must also mean that at that moment, something went wrong. ..

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