Chapter 308 (1/2)

Ten powerful and tyrannical sika deer can't tell the strength from the outside, neither the male nor the female. However, after the suppression of rainy night and the epidemic of influenza, the sika deer's body is faintly gray and obviously depressed.

However, in the eyes of the rainy night, the murderous spirit was dignified.

After the skills are released, the rainy night directly wields the sickle to attack in close proximity, temper their own consciousness and operation, and are ready for absolute immunity and heaven and earth with sorrow.

Sika deer is quite tall and has a deep footwall, and its stature is very short on rainy night. Let alone slide on the ground to avoid rainy night, even if he walks with his head held high, he can get through the belly of sika deer. This is the advantage of rainy night.

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the damage of sword hate song is not very high.

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lean people are slightly higher, but not much higher.

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the rest of the players did less damage.

On a rainy night, the four flu outbreaks caused - 600 + damage, and ping-a hit

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Note: influenza is rampant, regardless of defense.

Sickle is less light than sword and less hot blood than gun. However, it also has unique advantages. Once the sickle enters the body and slides gently, the damage caused will not be too terrible.

Rainy night also realized this, and was looking for opportunities around the deer. Although his purple gold sickle was sealed at the gold level at the moment, the attribute bonus was not much, but the quality was still purple gold, and the sharpness was not reduced.

As for the assistance, they are waiting from afar. It is estimated that they will not need to add blood in a short time.

In the rainy night, we need to be distracted to watch and copy the other people's attack techniques. He is the most tired person on the field.

In another copy, six people complain: Why are their opponents ten lovely fawns, while ours are hundreds of ugly spiders? It's not fair. Protest.

Yan Sen Shangli: mm-hmm, whining? A little more.

Six people: @ ා