"Wow! Uncle is so handsome!"
Cheng Yao immediately exclaimed when she saw the flaming sword slashed out by the middle-aged man.
That's right, the middle-aged man riding the Western dragon is Wang Xian's father.
"So handsome? Yaoyao, can you speak with conscience? That armor can barely fit my dad's beer belly. Why do you still call this handsome?"
The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched.
"Hmph, I don't care, uncle is so handsome anyway, and he's even more handsome than you!"
Cheng Yaohui scolded Wang Xian and continued to look at her father.
Is the uncle more handsome than the uncle?
What a damn name!
After Wang Xian complained silently in his heart, he also looked at his father, but he really couldn't tell how handsome his father was.
Still more handsome than yourself?
Cheng Yao determined that there was something wrong with her eyes!
That's right!
Definitely is!
On the other side, the flaming sword that Dad slashed also hit the giant python BOSS within seven inches.
As the saying goes: If you hit a snake, hit it seven inches.
This does make sense. Dad's flaming sword hit the giant python BOSS seven inches later, directly damaging its weak point.
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With the help of weak point damage, Dad caused 20,000 outcrop damage to the python BOSS.
"The damage is too low!"
Wang Xian shook his head. He could inflict such damage with a mage's low-level skill [Thunder and Lightning].
"Uncle, who do you think can be a pervert like you, with an output of 50,000 to 60,000 at every turn!"
Cheng Yao rolled her eyes at Wang Xian.
Boom!
Wang Xian banged his head on Cheng Yao's smooth forehead.
"Ouch!"
Cheng Yao cried out in pain and looked at Wang Xian angrily: "Uncle, why did you hit me?"
"What do you think?"
There was a threat in Wang Xian's eyes, and his right hand was ready to move, as if Cheng Yao couldn't explain the reason, he would immediately give Cheng Yao another brain-destroying blow.
"I……"
Seeing the threat in Wang Xian's eyes, Cheng Yao suddenly didn't know what to say. She really didn't know why Wang Xian hit her!
"It seems you don't know anymore, so don't blame uncle! Jie Jie Jie——"
Like a villain, Wang Xian smiled evilly, stretched out his right hand, and struck Cheng Yao on the forehead.
"Yao Yao, what are you doing? Increase your blood quickly!"
Just as Wang Xian's hand was about to hit Cheng Yao's forehead again, Nangong Wu's anxious voice suddenly sounded.
"Ah? Oh oh oh, add blood, add blood!"
Cheng Yao immediately turned around and waved his staff to increase the health of the Dragon Suppressing Guards whose health had dropped below the warning line.
"Uncle, forget it if you don't help, can you please stop making trouble!" Nangong Wu fell from the air and said angrily.
"Hahahaha... you continue, you continue, I won't cause trouble anymore!"
Wang Xian smiled.
"Add uncle to the team." Nangong Wu said again.
"Um."
One person in the team has just quit the team, so adding dad to the team will naturally be no problem.
"Uncle, I'm going to continue killing the BOSS. If you're still tired, just go ahead and rest for a while. We'll call you when we really can't stand it anymore."
"It's okay, you go ahead, I've already rested." Wang Xian said.
"Well, I'll go then."
"go Go!"
Wang Xian waved his hand.
Nangong Wu smiled at Wang Xian, flapped her phoenix wings, and flew towards the giant python BOSS.
With Dad and his pet Western Dragon, the Python BOSS's health dropped faster, and perhaps because of racial oppression, the Python BOSS became fearful under the attack of the Western Dragon. When the 'foot' rises, the attack frequency drops significantly.
After more than twenty minutes, the python BOSS's health finally dropped to zero, and his huge body collapsed.
"Old Wang, you are a heartless person. You just watch us fight the boss. Even if you don't feel sorry for me, you still feel sorry for President Nangong and the others!"
As soon as the BOSS fell, Jian Twenty-san ran to Wang Xian and complained.
"Okay, you have a lot to do, so I'll reward you later." Wang Xian said with a smile.
"Reward? How to reward? Legendary equipment? Advanced skills?"
Jian Twenty-san's eyes immediately lit up.
"Legendary equipment? Why don't you want mythical equipment?"
Wang Xian almost spurted a mouthful of blood on Dao Jian Twenty-san's face.
Even legendary equipment, he didn’t even get a set of it himself!
Besides, even if there is legendary equipment, this guy probably won't be able to wear it. Although his level has improved a lot, it is still a little lower than the requirements for wearing legendary equipment. Unless he wants to wear Su Jin's legendary equipment. Equipment has the property of reducing level requirements.
"Mythical equipment? Is there any? I can barely accept it!"
Jian Twenty-Three said.
"With your sister, get out of here, I still want mythical equipment!"
This guy really dares to think about it. He doesn’t even have epic equipment, so where can he get mythical equipment?
If there really is mythical equipment, Wang Xian has definitely started to create legendary level, or even epic level dungeons!
Ignoring this weak-minded guy, Wang Xian walked towards the giant python BOSS. Such a big python could just cut some meat and have a snake meat barbecue.
"Son, isn't dad handsome?"
As soon as he came near the body of the python BOSS, my father spoke.
"Handsome! Very handsome!"
Wang Xian said without conscience.
"son!"
Dad shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Xian looked at his father suspiciously.
"What you just said about my handsome appearance was too fake!" Dad said.
"Dad, you asked me why you didn't want to touch your conscience when you were handsome?" Wang Xian replied.
A middle-aged, fat old man with a beer belly has the nerve to say he is handsome!
shameless!
So shameless!
Unlike myself, how humble!
Wang Xian felt infinite emotion in his heart.
"Then you won't pretend?"
Dad glared at Wang Xian.
"Won't!"
After saying these two words, Wang Xian stopped talking to his sulky father, took out the Heavenly Dragon Spear from his backpack, and began to cut up the giant python's body.
Legendary weapons are very sharp and can be cut very quickly.
After cutting up a huge piece of snake meat, Wang Xian picked up the snake meat and walked towards the territory.
Beside the bonfire, Wang Xian roasted the snake meat, glanced at the salivating people around him, and made a confused sound.
"Eh? Where's my dad?"
"Uncle said you made him angry, and then you went back to Qinglong City to complain to your aunt!" Nangong Wu said, suppressing a smile.
Complain?
The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched!
"Then leave him alone, let's eat meat!"
Following Wang Xian's order, everyone rushed forward and quickly snatched the snake meat that Wang Xian had roasted.
A meal of roasted snake meat made everyone extremely satisfied. After chatting for a while, it was time for the BOSS to attack again.
This time, Wang Xian took action.
The level of the wild monster group has increased again, and the NPC army is also a little difficult to handle.
With Cheng Yao's blood boost, it was not easy for Wang Xian to kill the BOSS. Until after ten o'clock the next morning, only the last level 100 BOSS was left to attack the city.
