Chapter 482： Team up (1/2)

After killing a badly wounded magic chemical ant, Song Jian set the ant emperor slaves to ”follow”. There are only nine-level ant emperor slaves. At present, he cannot provide Song Jian with combat assistance. Once he participates in the battle, he will easily die. Drop

Only by raising the level of this ant emperor's slave can he be allowed to participate in the battle;

In addition, Song Jian also absorbed the lessons of yesterday, and cannot go deep into the demonized ant's nest too close, otherwise he will be besieged by the demonized soldier.

Of course, he can run away, but this ant emperor slave, which he had to obtain, must die somewhere.

Song Jian searched in the woods. The number of magic chemical ants here was very small. Perhaps because of hunting too much yesterday, Song Jian walked for more than half an hour and did not find a magic chemical ant.

Just then, Song Jian suddenly smelled a strong scent, and the throat knot squirmed up and down. At this time, he noticed that he didn't seem to have breakfast.

Walking along the scent, Song Jian found that a 17-year-old human teenager was concentrating on a grill with condiments. On the grill, a worker ant's thigh had been roasted golden, hot oil. Dripping on the charcoal fire, exuding a strong fragrance;

Song Jian glanced over the boy's head without showing anything. It seems that the other party has hidden all his information. Most of the players who can do this are players.

Although this boy looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, he has a special breath on his body, just like a veteran soldier who has experienced birth and death. The smell of gunpowder has not disappeared.

”Are you a player?” Song Jian asked tentatively.

The teenager looked up at Song Jian, and then stared at the slave Emperor next to Song Jianjian for a while, but his eyes turned envious, but then he turned his head and stared at the ant meat on the grill.

”Hungry, come and eat together ...” the young man invited.

Song Jian sat down, took out a few bottles of drinks from the parcel box, and looked at the young man and said, ”My name is Song Jian. I am here to hunt and kill demonized ants!”

”Lu Mingyuan, my goal is to demonize the ant emperor!” Said the young man Shen Sheng.

”That's right. Can we team together? It will be safer and faster!” Song Jian laughed.

The boy glanced at the slave of the ant emperor again, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, which was to agree with Song Jian's team request;

Song Jian smiled slightly and used the Fifth Battle Banner to invite Lu Mingyuan as a teammate;

Suddenly, a light blue halo appeared at Lu Mingyuan's feet;

”Will you be a team player?” Lu Mingyuan's eyes looked surprised, and he looked at his increased attributes. The surprised look became more intense.

”This is the skills that come with the equipment, not mine.” Song Jian generously displayed a part of the ”Fifth Battle Flag” attribute to Lu Mingyuan, while staring at the opponent's face, watching carefully.

If this boy showed a greedy look, then Song Jian would never team with him again. Fortunately, Lu Mingyuan glanced at the attributes of the Fifth Battle Banner, but he only showed his relief, and did not show that he wanted to be his own. Some expressions.

Song Jian breathed a little sigh of relief. There was no restraint in the game. The only thing that constrained the player was his own level of morality and strength. In order to kill things with equipment, it was already commonplace in the game.

Fortunately, Lu Mingyuan was not such a person. Otherwise, neither Song Jian nor himself is a good thing.

”Where were you born, is there a city nearby?” Song Jian asked curiously.