Unlucky Reminder of Online Games

There is a door outside the Tulakasa Temple, and there is no [God Token] to enter.

The mobs that hit the goalkeeper with the token will explode, that is, the explosion rate is low, and it will disappear after being used once.

There is another way to get tokens, which is to do token tasks.

The task is that everyone can receive a series of tasks, but the content of the tasks is very long-winded one after another, and in the end there is nothing but tokens, so generally few people waste that time.

Just when everyone was about to kill mobs to explode tokens, the hunting king said proudly, "I have tokens."

I saw him dismounting from the horse in a very chic way.

Someone behind him was unlucky. After being swept off his horse, he still kept his riding posture, lying on the ground with a horrified expression.

"..."

"You dropped something." Rwanda kindly reminded him.

The hunting king hastily checked, "The handsome face is still there, and the chastity is still there, the rest is not important."

"..."

In the end, King Hunter was tied into rice dumplings by Ding Lingling, tied behind the horse and dragged for three kilometers.

The founder of the Tulakasa Temple was once the special envoy of the werewolves to the Frozen King Court-Quiersa.

But he didn't know why he suddenly believed in the demon god-Tulakasa, and he didn't hesitate to sell his soul and degenerate into a demon.

Before the rebellion, he snatched the [Eye of Purifying Demons], fled to the ruins of Ridan King City, the former main city of the werewolves, and built this temple dedicated to Turakasa.

The Temple of Turakasa is a copy of ten people from level [-] to level [-].

The entire dungeon is divided into two parts: the music area and the sacrificial area, with a total of eight bosses, and the final boss is Quelsa the Fallen.

The main purpose of their group is to clear the eyes of the devil and gain experience by the way.

Since the explosion rate of the Eye of Purification is not high, and the system does not set which boss must explode, sometimes even mobs explode.

So they have to be divided into two groups, one is the efficient "eye" team, and the other is the experience team.

Rwanda has the highest demand for the Eye of Purification, so he entered the "Eye" team.

The so-called high efficiency actually means that the whole team is higher than this copy, so the efficiency of brushing is high.

Main tank please talk to me about money, defensive fighter, level 78.

The sub-tank smiled at the sky, a berserk warrior, level 92.

The rest are all damage output jobs.

Picking apricots on the wall, weapon thieves, level 95.

If you want to die, dare not say it, assassinate thieves, level 88.

Wu Jian, fire mage, level 86.

Don't play the piano to me, sharpshooter hunter, level 81.

Hunter King, sharpshooter hunter, level 75.

The last one is Rwanda, priest of light, level 51, with blood pupils - Qinghuo, blood fox king, level unknown.

Such a lineup does not need ten people to complete the temple.

They estimated that it would take up to 25 minutes to scan it, but they didn't know that Rwanda was there, and the plan would never keep up with changes.

Walking into the copy of the temple, Rwanda really understands what is wine pool and meat forest, what is extravagance and lust, and what is licentiousness.

Those women who should be mobs are brightly dressed and coquettish, lining both sides of the aisle, as if there is some happy event.

Rwanda feels that it’s my first time here, so it’s not surprising that I’m surprised, but I’m also a little surprised when I talk about money, “Aren’t these witches usually only wearing bikinis? Why are they suddenly so conservative and behaved?”

Rwanda: "..."

Xuetong-Qinghuo frowned slightly, looking at the tail behind Rwanda.

"The saint of joy is here." A witch shouted loudly.

"Eh?" Asked me to talk about money and they started to be surprised again, "Why did this old hag come out by herself? Wouldn't it be impossible to see her if I didn't kill her lair?"

At the end of the golden brick-faced street, an extremely flamboyant golden carriage approached slowly.

"What should I do now? Should I just rush over and kill the old hag, or wait and see." Please talk to me about the money and ask them later.

"Let's wait and see what happens," Xiang Tian said with a smile, "otherwise it will be difficult for us to deal with so many mobs while dealing with the boss."

"Yeah." The others agreed.

The golden carriage passed by, and the witches cheered and threw flowers on the carriage.

The carriage stopped in front of them all the way, and just when Rwanda and the others thought that the BOSS inside would make trouble, there was a coquettish laugh, "Everyone is a dragon and phoenix among people, it's really hard to choose. Forget it , or let God decide, let’s have a good story about a match made in heaven.” Throwing an unknown object out of the carriage, turned the carriage and went back.

Rwanda and the others stared blankly at the unknown object, which fluttered in the air and fell on Rwanda's face.

Rwanda pawed down the thing, looked left and right and thought it was, "Thong."

Before the others could turn around, the witches swarmed up and dragged Rwanda away, and the rest surrounded them, unable to move an inch.

And because Rwanda's blood volume is full, Xuetong Qinghuo can't attack those witches unless it falls below 30.00%, and can only watch Rwanda being taken away.

Rwanda was taken into a room, and the witches laughed ambiguously and threw him on the big Arabian bed.

The room is full of black mandalas, exotic incense, and tulle curtains fluttering gently.

Rwanda panicked, "Xian Sha, what's going on?"

"Xiaoda," Yansha-Kyuubi said seriously, "keep your bean sprouts safe for a while."

Rwanda hurriedly covered the bean sprouts, "How to keep them?"

Kesha-Nine Tails actually had no idea, and said nonsense, "If you can take it off, take it off and hide it."

Rwanda looked down at his bean sprouts, "...after you pick them off, can you let the spring breeze blow them back to life?"

"..." Yansha-Nine Tails Khan, "I can't, but I have superglue."

Rwandan Jiong, "..."

"What the hell is going on with this BOSS?" Rwanda felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yansha-Nine Tails was silent for a long time before saying: "This old hag is in heat, and she is asking for relatives."

Rwanda is embarrassing. Those who know about martial arts contests to recruit relatives also know about those who throw hydrangea balls to recruit relatives. This is the first time I heard about throwing underpants to recruit relatives, "It really is the crisis of the little bean sprouts."

Rwanda decided to run quickly while no one was around, but as soon as the claws landed on the ground, the surrounding mandala began to move, swishing around Rwanda's four claws and tied them to the bed, forming a big character.

"It's over, it's over, this old witch still has a hobby of SM."

Kesha-Nine Tails: "..."

The coquettish laughter of an old witch came from outside, "Oh hehe..."

Followed by the flattery of the witches, "Congratulations to the saint, congratulations to the saint."

The old hag walked in dressed in an Arabian style.

She is said to be an old witch, but she is not old at all, but her skin color is a bit scary, it is actually purple.

The old witch seemed to be in a good mood, but when she saw Rwanda, her smiling face suddenly froze, and she stared at Rwanda.

After being stared at by her like this, Rwanda suddenly "chuckled" the images of many tall and strong women, and secretly asked Yansha-Kyuwei, "I will bite my tongue and kill myself again, is there still time?"

Kesha-Nine Tails: "..."

The old hag pointed at Rwanda who was tied to the bed, "What's the matter with this dog?"

Rwanda was shocked by her words, and ignored the crisis of bean sprouts, "Do you have long eyes? What kind of dog? Have you ever seen such a foxy dog?"

Kesha-Nine Tails: "..."

The old hag ignored Rwanda and turned around and went out.

Rwanda breathed a sigh of relief, "Is this the end of the crisis?"

Just when he was thinking about how to run, he saw the hunting king was kicked and rolled in, and then the mandala flower stepped forward and tied him down to only two eyes and a row of teeth.

When the hunting king saw Rwanda, he felt sympathy, "Don't be afraid, we support each other and advance and retreat together." Looking around, "What the hell is wrong with this old hag?"

Just as Rwanda was about to tell him the truth, he was very nervous, "Wait, wait, pick something auspicious, your mouth is very crowed now, don't ask for your good spirit, but please don't say bad things. gone."

"Auspicious words?" This is hard for Rwanda. After thinking for a while, "You will have a good relationship with the old hag for a hundred years, and you will have a precious son early."

Hunting King Jon, "..."

The hunting king struggled to sit up, "You still know what to say."

"This is about to start with the old hag in heat." Luwanda frightened the hunting king with his posture of preparing to talk about the thousand and one nights. "Stop, stop, pick the key points."

Rwanda summed it up, "Your chastity will be lost."

The corners of Hunter King's eyes twitched, "...a little bit longer."

"The old hag is looking for a son-in-law, and you were chosen by her."

"..." The hunting king turned pale with shock, "Then what's going on with you?"

"I guess she doesn't like humans and beasts, so she doesn't want me."

The hunting king was agitated, desperately trying to get into bed, "You turn me back into a human, back into a human."

Rwanda was very calm, "If I were you, I would hit my head to death now, so as not to be touched by the old hag."

The hunter hesitated.

"Oh hehe..." The old hag came again.

Rwanda looked like you were asking for blessings, "It's too late to die now."

The old hag looked at the hunting king with satisfaction, kicked Rwanda out of the bed, and lifted the hunting king up.

"No~~~~" The cry was so horrible that Rwanda couldn't bear to listen to it.

The old hag smiled obscenely, "Scream, even if you break your throat, no one will come to save you."

"Damn it," the hunting king became irritable, "Even if this is a classic, it won't be new if you hear it too much. Can you change it?"

Rwanda was sweating profusely, "... Is this the problem I should worry about?"

The sound of fighting and shouting came from outside the room, "Xiao Da, Hunter King, if you hold on for a while, I will come to save you."

As soon as Rwanda was about to respond to the people outside, the hunting king yelled away, "You... come in later."

Rwandan Jiong, "..."

Xuetong-Qinghuo rushed in first, and the others followed closely behind.

See the old witch, please talk to me, one [charge] and then one [taunt], to draw the hatred of the old witch, and the others will slash at me when they come forward.

Xuetong-Qinghuo untied Rwanda who was bound by the mandala, and nervously checked whether he was injured, "The old hag didn't hurt you, did she?"

Rwanda shook his head, "Looking at Hunting King, I guess the psychological trauma is not small."

As expected of a famous person on the master list, he chopped the old witch to the ground in a short while, and everyone didn't go to see what the old witch had done, but watched the hunting king around the big bed.

I saw that the hunting king's long hair was messy all over the head of the bed, his eyes were wet with tears, his temples were soaked with tears, and his lower lip was bitten with blood.

Rwanda is very concerned about the beginning of the sentence, "Is the chastity still there?"

"..."