LWGP - Chapter 105
Chapter 105: Abomination
At this time, Wang Jiu checked her spirit power and found that after a night of rest and recovery, the portion she had used last night had been restored, bringing her total back to 800.
Without a homestead, the recovery speed was indeed average. Compared to her total spirit power, it was a drop in the bucket.
But there were no items to restore spirit power, either.
Helpless, Wang Jiu casually cleared her mailbox while on the move. She saw a letter she had already read, one she had received last night.
The previous night before bed, she had suddenly remembered something and used the clue prompt she had obtained from the Mountain Bear side quest.
It turned out to be a letter.
At the time, she thought she would be mailed some treasure directly. Given how hard the system had been on her that night, she hadn't expected much help, but she was surprised to find a piece of text in her mailbox.
—That damn bird is fighting me for prey again. Does it think it's the only one who needs to pay tribute to that terrifying Ogre? I, the Mountain Bear, need to as well! No one has come for a long time. My lair only has dung balls and a jar of honey. What can I offer as tribute?! Unable to pay tribute, I can only continue to follow orders and block this water outlet. And if the Ogre can't eat fresh brains, it will definitely get irritable and might even eat me. When will these days ever end? Or should I listen to the suggestion from that tribal warrior who arrived a few days ago… The Ogre is about to evolve. This is its most dangerous and weakest moment. If we accept that tribe's invitation to besiege and kill it, it seems we can end these painful days. I heard this tribe is vegetarian. They must be kinder than the Ogre.
From the letter, it seemed to convey two messages.
1. The supreme ruler of all four difficulties of this pirate dungeon seemed to be the Ogre, but the other races it had enslaved were unwilling. The Tribal Chief wanted to use this opportunity to kill the Ogre and become the sole power.
2. But it was also possible the Chief was deliberately using this reason to lure other racial bosses to besiege the Ogre, only for them to be lambs to the slaughter, helping the Ogre fill the vast energy reserves needed for its evolution.
The system wouldn't give false information, but after careful consideration, it was still difficult to distinguish their factions and allegiances. It seemed this information wasn't very useful. However, Wang Jiu was more concerned about another piece of information—why did the Mountain Bear have to guard the water outlet, and on the Ogre's orders?
Last night, after getting the mail, Wang Jiu couldn't sleep at all. After careful thought, she had a suspicion. Today, after the Chief mentioned their destination, she became even more certain of her guess.
"We're here. It's just ahead, Rock Beach." The Chief pointed, and with her strong vision, Wang Jiu immediately saw the massive pile of rocks.
Most of the stones were enormous. The game's rocks were stacked to form peaks like mountains of stone, and the tilted, leaning angles created large and small stone caves everywhere.
The only things missing were plants and another substance.
Water.
It was indeed lacking water.
Wang Jiu's gaze was slightly profound, as if she had confirmed something, and she became more and more leisurely. This leisureliness was deliberately displayed. Normally, she should be putting on an act of being "very sociable" like she did during the pioneer period, perhaps even acting like she did when she stabbed the murderer in the back for the first time, showing a look of terror and unease.
But she didn't. Compared to the others' tension, she was so relaxed and casual, her steps leisurely, as if she were taking a stroll in her own backyard after dinner to aid digestion.
The others weren't blind. The more nervous they were, the more keenly they noticed her difference.
The people from the two teams were calculating in their minds, occasionally exchanging glances, all trying to guess—does she have a special trump card? Enough to not fear the Octopus King?
Mei Qinghe thought to himself: After meeting Wang Jiu outside, he had asked around in his social circles. Information about 443 occasionally leaked out. For a person who ran dungeons with just a few people, and even in Nightmare Dungeons was only willing to bring three slaves as backup, she must be absolutely strong-willed and self-centered, and dislike having her interests infringed upon. But from how she handled Zhao Shanxiao's siege, she was also someone who could maintain absolute rationality beyond her ego, and wouldn't take risks without complete certainty.
So, with today's move, did she also have absolute confidence in taking down the Octopus King, maintaining the largest share of the profits against three teams, and ultimately retreating unscathed?
If so, how powerful would her trump card be?
Mei Qinghe seemed to casually open a private chat with Zhou Guican.
The Chief seemed to admire Wang Jiu greatly, letting her take unified command, and he would listen to her completely.
Wang Jiu feigned modesty. "This... isn't quite right. How embarrassing."
The Chief said, "It's only right. I feel that Captain Wang is exceptionally smart."
Wang Jiu replied, "The tallest among the short, huh? Was it that obvious? Since you've seen through me, I have no choice."
She accepted with ease.
Not difficult at all. Her modesty was indeed feigned.
The short ones: "..."
If you're going to accept, just accept. Why insult people in a roundabout way?
But Wang Jiu cut the crap and arranged for people to be bait.
"Let blood?"
When Wang Jiu asked everyone to let blood, they were all a bit reluctant, calculating in their minds—isn't letting blood now just getting injured for no reason? When the fight starts, our HP will attract the boss anyway. Isn't this just a continuous lure? Giao! This woman's mind is so deep!
"It won't be a big wound, just one drop of blood from each person. That Octopus King has a keen sense of smell; it'll be enough to attract it."
"The wound is very small; it'll heal in a moment." As she spoke, Wang Jiu took out a needle. "Come on, line up and let me prick you."
An angel of death with a needle?
The others: "..."
Beside them, Wang Shu shivered subconsciously.
Wang Jiu personally pricked each person, letting the blood from the pinprick-sized wound drip onto the rocks. When it was the Chief's group's turn, she asked, "Chief, do you want to give it a go? Just one drop of blood."
The Chief's eyes flickered, and an awkward, embarrassed look appeared on his broad face. "This... let's just skip it. This much blood should be enough. The Octopus King's sense of smell is indeed very sensitive."
Wang Jiu said, "You can't say that. This island is fraught with danger. Who knows what other hidden threats there are? Speed is paramount in war. The sooner we lure out and kill the Octopus King, the better, lest we drag this out and attract that Ogre. But it's fine if the Chief is unwilling."
Her words made a lot of sense, and for once, they resonated with Mei Qinghe and the others. They all looked at the hundred-plus tribal warriors, deeply feeling that one drop of blood from each of them would be more than enough.
The persona had been established. Unless it collapsed, it must be maintained.
The Chief had previously put on a simple, honest, righteous, and friendly act. If he was unwilling to part with a single drop of blood, it would be abnormal. So, after Mei Qinghe and the others all looked over, he narrowed his eyes, then pretended to have a sudden realization. "Right, I almost forgot about that. Then we'll all let blood too. Let's lure this Octopus King out sooner."
He borrowed the needle from Wang Jiu and pricked his subordinates himself. While observing Wang Jiu's reaction, he privately wondered if this person had noticed something, but found that she wasn't paying attention to them, instead starting to look for a hiding place with the others.
It seemed he was overthinking it.
With more blood, the scent of blood spread with the wind. While secretly observing Wang Jiu, the Chief's gaze also seemed to unintentionally drift towards the interior of Rock Beach.
At that moment, in the deepest part of Rock Beach, there was a deep pit beneath a fissure in the towering pile of rocks.
Down in the pit, in the hidden darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened.
The Ogre. It was right here. And though it was some distance away, it smelled the blood, but it also clearly heard their words.
The Octopus King's hearing was very poor, but the Ogre's best sense was precisely its hearing.
Bait? A siege? That tribe is here too?
If they join forces, I might not be able to beat them alone, especially that tribe...
After some thought, the Ogre's red pupils glinted strangely, and it emitted a subtle but far-reaching sound.
It was contacting the Octopus King.
At that moment, underwater at the edge of the island, the Octopus King had indeed smelled the drifting scent of blood.
Its body's pores dilated in response, and it quickly received the Ogre's message.
Octopus King: "They're at your place? Bait?"
Ogre: "Yes, this group of foolish humans wants to besiege you."
Octopus King: "How many?"
Ogre: "Only a dozen or so. You don't need to come; I can handle them."
You'd be so kind? Yesterday I told you there were outsiders, and you just holed up and refused to come out.
The Octopus King began to ponder. Is the Ogre afraid I'll go over and snatch the kill on these eighteen people?
Those people yesterday were brimming with HP. If I could eat them, I could advance directly from the juvenile stage to the mature stage.
The Ogre itself is in its evolution period. Is it afraid that I'll reach maturity before it finishes evolving, threatening its safety, so it's specifically reminding me?
If it evolves, I'll be the next to die.
The Octopus King wasn't keen on going to Rock Beach, but compared to the consequences of not going, it would rather go over and kill that group first, devour at least half of them, and then return to the sea.
The Octopus King chose the lesser of two evils, crawled out from underwater, and entered the dense forest.
At that moment, back at Rock Beach, the Ogre, having sent the message without mentioning the Chief's tribe, smiled deceitfully.
It could evolve today. It had also observed the prey over there setting up an ambush.
Wang Jiu arranged for everyone to hide, but split them into two groups. Her group of 18 was in one spot, and the Chief's group was in another spot opposite them, to avoid having too large a target that could be ambushed in turn.
This was exactly what the Chief wanted, and he didn't object.
It was also exactly what the Ogre wanted.
This group of prey is so cute. It's like they're helping it plot against that stupid octopus.
"That Ogre should have already sensed our presence. It hasn't made a move, so it must be contacting the Octopus King to come over."
"One is evolving, one is in its juvenile stage, and one wants to be the sole power."
"This Nightmare Dungeon does leave some angles for a strategy. It's not completely off the charts."
After hiding, Wang Jiu's strategic thinking became even clearer.
But the system asked her, "So you think after it calls the Octopus King over, it will lie in wait, watch you fight the Octopus King, and then reap the rewards?"
Wang Jiu replied, "I don't know, but I think a living being's intelligence is primarily reflected in protecting its own interests and safety. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."
So, based on the many clues she had, she guessed that the two silver bosses would likely plot against each other. In that case, the probability of the two bosses teaming up was very low.
If they were separate...
Wang Jiu looked towards the dense forest outside Rock Beach, her eyes profound.
System: "What if they team up?"
Wang Jiu: "That would be for the best."
System: "?"
The system didn't get to ask more, because Wang Jiu smelled something.
The scent of the sea.
It was approaching.
Wang Jiu sent a message in the team channel.
"It's here. The octopus can change color to blend with the environment, but it came from the water, so its body will be wet. Look for wet rock surfaces."
The other 17 people immediately tensed up.
It's here?
Following Wang Jiu's reminder, everyone began to observe their surroundings. Was anything wet?
Soon, it was Zhou Han who sent a message.
"Nine hundred meters to the south, those few rocks look off. But don't stare over there. It's stopped moving. It should be observing us too."
By the time the others realized the Octopus King had arrived, Wang Jiu had already known, even before Zhou Han.
Mei Qinghe: "It doesn't seem to be coming over."
Zhang Qihan: "Did it see through our plan?"
Zhou Guican: "Regardless of whether it saw through our use of blood to attract it, as long as it confirms we're here, it will definitely make a move. Captain Wang, what do you think?"
Zhou Guican deliberately singled out Wang Jiu, trying to probe her intentions.
Wang Jiu: "Lord Di is truly a divine man. Yuanfang is ashamed of his inferiority."
Zhou Guican: "..."
Psycho. This woman is not normal.
But whether it was Lord Di or Yuanfang, the judgment was correct.
Of course the Octopus King couldn't resist. It captured its prey through sight and hearing, so Wang Jiu was certain it hadn't smelled the tribespeople, nor could it discover the Chief and his men, because of the "native advantage."
So, when it truly detected the 18 people, including Wang Jiu, hiding behind a pile of large rocks, the octopus's eyes glinted with a cold, hidden light. It didn't have much time on land and couldn't afford to lie in wait patiently. So it quickly lowered its body, stuck close to the rocks, and blended in with the color of the surrounding stones. It took a detour and soon approached Wang Jiu's group from behind.
Since everyone knew of its presence and saw it leave its original spot, although they couldn't keep staring, their average intelligence was at least above normal. They naturally knew this big octopus was trying to launch a sneak attack.
Just as it had done on the hill before.
This big octopus was a bit underhanded.
Luckily, Wang Jiu was even more underhanded than it was. Using her sense of smell to judge the sea scent carried by the wind, she determined the Octopus King was about three to four hundred meters away. But from its position, it was actually closer to the Chief's group.
She glanced at the Chief and his men on the other side, a faint smile on her lips. She silently activated a small Puppet, had the little fly hiding on the side fly up, land on the pinprick wound of a tribal warrior, and then... it exploded.
The Puppet had its own inherent power limit, which was not dependent on its individual form. It was just like how Zhao Shanxiao had used it to create the grandmother-granddaughter duo; they still possessed considerable combat strength.
So with this explosion, the tribal warrior suffered a severe wound starting from the pinprick, let out a blood-curdling scream, and half of his body burst into a mess of flesh and blood.
This huge commotion startled everyone, including the Octopus King.
Zhao Shanxiao immediately thought of the Puppet and subconsciously looked at Wang Jiu, only to see her speak directly in the team channel: "Who did that? Are you two teams trying to stir up trouble?"
Mei Qinghe: "It wasn't us."
Zhou Guican: "It was not our doing."
Wang Jiu: "I'll settle this with you later. Let's fight the monster first."
The others couldn't very well say they should settle it now, so they could only follow her command and prepare to attack.
Zhao Shanxiao felt that something wasn't quite right, but he couldn't say what. In any case, they hadn't suffered any losses.
And if Wang Jiu really did it, then it meant there was a ninety percent chance that this tribe was the problem.
Strike first to gain the upper hand.
What people!
When the Octopus King saw the Chief and the other tribespeople, it was horrified and realized its situation today was perilous. Flee?
Flee my ass! The Chief would never let it escape after luring it out with such difficulty. And because of the distance, Wang Jiu stood up and shouted, "Chief, attack!"
The Chief, who had been planning to let Wang Jiu's group take the initial damage, could only shout loudly and lead his hundred-plus warriors in a long-range arrow attack.
For this tribe to survive on the island and treat players as prey, relying on their native advantage, they were naturally extraordinarily strong. With one volley of arrows, the Octopus King took a wave of damage, but no blood splashed from its body, because its stats were too high.
But on the other side, Wang Jiu and the others also quickly advanced, closing in on it and launching their own volley of arrows.
Under this combined assault, the damage was high, and bloody marks gradually appeared on the Octopus King's skin.
In pain, the Octopus King roared and rapidly closed the distance to them.
"Careful, it's going to use its tentacle attack!"
"Control the distance, dodge!"
But few could evade the Octopus King's agility. Once it got close, its sixteen tentacles shot out violently.
In an instant, many tribal warriors and team members were hit.
Wang Shu's stats were low, so he hadn't moved. The other team members had higher stats, at least much higher than the tribal warriors, so they were prepared and their casualties weren't too heavy. The main losses were among the tribe.
The Chief didn't panic. Noticing that the Octopus King's attacks seemed to be focused on his side, his eyes darkened slightly, but he maintained a simple and honest face as he shouted to Wang Jiu, "Captain Wang, please help, we're no match for it..."
Of course, Wang Jiu wouldn't mistreat the poor Chief. She quickly led her people to draw aggro, attracting the octopus monster's tentacles while fighting and retreating alongside the Chief's group.
The Octopus King was certainly taking a lot of damage, its health bar knocked down to 80%, but it was individually powerful, while Wang Jiu's side just had numbers. If it could pick them off one by one, it could not only break through but also devour them.
The Octopus King assessed the strength of this group, made a decision, and began to attack frantically.
The tribe's numbers kept dwindling, and several team members were lost as well, but when the opportunity arose, some would get back up on the spot.
As the fight raged on, the Octopus King saw the strongest captain, Wang Jiu, and the Chief standing in the same area. Its fishy eyes swiveled, and it suddenly launched its body forward, its sixteen tentacles converging in a fierce attack towards them.
But just as its tentacles were about to reach Wang Jiu and the others, its body fell into seven or eight combined traps.
Three of the traps were set by Qiao Xuejing, and the rest were from the tribe. When they triggered in unison, the Octopus King's body sank, getting stuck in the traps. And it couldn't climb out, because the three traps at the bottom were filled with a lot of greasy... cooking oil? In any case, the chili oil had a very strong smell that rushed up the nose, almost instantly disabling the Octopus King's sense of smell.
The slippery oil coated its skin, making the creature, which relied on climbing, suddenly slick and unable to even scale the trap walls.
But all these traps combined could only restrain it for 18 seconds.
If this were any other player, even Wang Jiu, it would be at least 30 seconds!
But only 18 seconds? How much damage could they deal? Probably not even 10%.
In the distance, the weakest combatant among the 18 people, Wang Shu, squatted and watched the battle, secretly lamenting: Mine, it's all mine, my oil! What am I going to do for cooking in the future!
But he suddenly heard the Octopus King's miserable scream.
Because the moment the Octopus King fell into the pit, Wang Jiu had taken out a flint stick, casually struck it against the dry rock surface—tss—sparks flew, and a bundle of oil-soaked cotton thread in her hand ignited. She cleanly tossed it into the trap.
Boom!
Flames shot up like a wok catching fire. The instant the Octopus King let out a piercing shriek, she switched back to her bow and coldly said, "Attack!"
She had excellent experience from burning the Black Widow and knew that under continuous fire damage like this, the Octopus King's armor would be significantly reduced.
Especially since she had noticed that when their attacks landed on the Octopus King's body, its thick, slimy mucus would have a certain force-dampening effect.
So, what if the mucus was burned dry?
The others were naturally not fools. Seeing this, they became excited and quickened their rate of fire. At this point, there was no holding back.
Participation! It's all about participation!
When Mei Qinghe saw Wang Jiu use Blood Wrath and Heavy Strike several times, dealing the highest damage—almost thirty percent higher than his and Zhou Guican's combined damage, ranking far ahead—he knew this person wasn't holding back right now.
In that case, participation was king.
Mei Qinghe's eyes flashed, and he also began to ramp up his attacks.
If he couldn't be first in participation, second or third was also good.
But he also noticed that the great beauty in Wang Jiu's team was also dealing high damage.
It was probably because of the traps.
The eighteen seconds ticked down. The Octopus King, which could have escaped the traps, was unable to do so because of the oil. And because of the burning flames, its armor was greatly weakened. In just 10 seconds, it had lost 25% of its health. By the time the 18 seconds were up, its health bar was down to only 32%!
Mei Qinghe and the others' prediction was correct. Together, they could definitely take down this boss.
Wang Jiu: "It's about to get out, retreat!"
The group had already developed a certain degree of coordination. Hearing her, they all retreated in unison, creating distance to continue shooting.
Roar! The furious Octopus King, its body burned red like a braised octopus, shot out of the trap. Its sixteen tentacles all focused and shot towards Wang Jiu.
Unfortunately, the current Wang Jiu had Shadow Step. With a single flash, she dodged, switched to her long blade with one hand, and swiftly sliced off one of the tentacles trying to grab her ankle.
Swish. Wang Jiu landed, hiding behind a large rock.
Bang! The remaining tentacles slammed into the rock, cracking it, but Wang Jiu had already leaped back.
While it was good that Wang Jiu was drawing aggro and taking the damage, if she were to kite the boss away, that would be less than ideal. The others immediately chased after it, attacking frantically.
With its body already severely damaged, every attack the Octopus King suffered caused infinitely more pain, and its health dropped faster and faster. It was on the verge of going berserk. When its health bar dropped to 13%, its body began to emanate a bloody aura.
"It's going berserk!"
"Be careful!"
The three teams and the Chief's tribespeople quickened their attacks, but just then...
A large patch of gray mist silently drifted over.
"Master, something's wrong over there!"
"Over there, there's..."
Wang Shu, who was watching the battle, let out a howl, but the mist came too quickly, and everyone was soon enveloped...
"It's poison!"
"Not good, it's poison gas!"
Everyone felt dizzy and nauseous.
In that brief moment, Wang Shu saw his master, almost as if she had predicted it, extend her demonic claws towards a tribal warrior beside her.
It was described as demonic claws because she grabbed and ripped off the grass-and-vine skirt that covered the man's important parts.
Holy shit!!
The others, who were fighting and resisting the poison at the same time, especially the three female players, Qiao Xuejing, Jian Qiuhe, and Li Li, who happened to be on the opposite side, suddenly saw this scene.
Qiao Xuejing helplessly looked away, Jian Qiuhe's face turned red, and Li Li let out a loud whistle.
Mei Qinghe was furious. You're being poisoned and you're still whistling?
But what was Wang Jiu's game?
Also, that native's... endowment... is so impressive?
Fuck!
The expressions of the men present twisted slightly.
The warrior, suddenly feeling a cool breeze below, was stunned. Wang Jiu had already snatched it and dodged to the side. Out of humanitarianism and her responsibility as a captain, she offered a reminder: "The scent of these grass leaves can block the poison."
When they left the village, she had noticed the change in the tribespeople's grass skirts and guessed it was a preparation the Chief had made based on his knowledge of the Ogre or the Octopus King.
She hadn't expected to use it so soon.
She moved so fast that she hadn't been affected by the poison at all.
Once she said that, the others had a sudden realization and didn't hesitate... they immediately started yanking the grass skirts off some of the tribespeople.
But they weren't as brutal as Wang Jiu. At least they only pulled off some leaves, unlike her, who had stripped the man completely naked.
By comparison, their consciences were quite clear.
The Chief: "..."
He felt like the good and evil alignments of their role-playing had somehow become twisted.
The poor warrior who had his grass skirt stolen foamed at the mouth and collapsed unconscious within two breaths.
He was then caught by the Octopus King's tentacle and swept into its mouth.
But it didn't take the opportunity to kill Wang Jiu and the others, because it had to flee!
The Ogre had arrived!
Just as everyone resisted the poison mist, they saw a monster like a small mountain of flesh climbing out of a stone cave a thousand meters away.
A massive fleshy body, a standing monster, composed of many broken and torn corpses stitched back together. The moment it crawled out of the cave, its body emitted a nauseating stench, and this stench entered the air, forming the poison mist.
Its claws were menacing, its body infinitely ugly. After exhaling the foul air, its blood-red eyes stared at the Octopus King and it grinned.
"Today, none of you will be leaving."
At this time, Wang Jiu had already quickly used Insight, and then used X-Ray Dissection once.
Insight results.
Abomination (Ogre Clan Troop Boss, Level 20)
Strength: 1300
Agility: 1100
Stamina: 1200
Because her Insight level was low, the result didn't note that it was in its evolution period, but Wang Jiu knew. She thought to herself that even while weakened during evolution, it still had a combined attribute advantage of 600 points over the Octopus King. No wonder the races here feared it.
But by this calculation, even if the Chief turned on them and revealed his true colors, his strength at its maximum would not exceed the Ogre's.
Otherwise, this guy wouldn't need to borrow their strength.
Wang Jiu finally figured out the upper limit of this Nightmare Dungeon's difficulty, but she also looked at the results of her X-Ray Dissection.
The Abomination was a body of absolute flesh and blood, a combination of various corpses. Its internal organs were complex, and you couldn't determine its true fatal weakness. But the results of the X-Ray Dissection were clear at a glance. When Wang Jiu saw these internal flesh and organs, she also saw the flow of blood, and the core location of their operation.
But she didn't tell this discovery to the others.
And now... the Abomination had made its move. It leaped next to the Octopus King, grabbed it directly, and took a bite out of its body, sending flesh and blood flying.
"Attack!" No matter how prepared Wang Jiu was, she was not willing to let this thing successfully devour the Octopus King and evolve.
As it made the Octopus King its first target, everyone frantically focused their attacks.
At the same time, Wang Jiu sent a private message to Qiao Xuejing, telling her to say something in the group chat.
Qiao Xuejing: "There's a problem with this tribe. The Chief didn't tell us about the danger of the Ogre's poison mist, nor did he inform us about the technique of using these plants to block the poison. He has ulterior motives."
If Wang Jiu had said this, the others would more or less think she was plotting something. At least the two suspicious captains, Mei Qinghe, would have second thoughts.
But it was different coming from Qiao Xuejing.
Besides, she was right. Mei Qinghe and the others were already slightly suspicious.
Jiang Kaikai: "Then if we keep fighting like this, we might become the mantis. They're natives, and that native advantage seems very strange."
Mei Qinghe: "Correct. We must indeed be on guard."
Zhang Qihan: "On guard? He dares to plot against us, yet he's not afraid of this Ogre. Could it be..."
Wang Jiu: "The Ogre is evolving. He might have a deal with the Ogre to lure us and the Octopus King here as food. We're meat on the chopping block right now. We must interrupt its plan and restrain the Chief beforehand."
Evolving?
The news shocked everyone. Mei Qinghe even thought of something—if the Chief was the problem, then their six missing team members were most likely tricked by him.
Mei Qinghe had originally planned to save his trump card to fight Wang Jiu for the loot, but now the plan had to be scrapped.
If you can't even stay alive, what's the point of talking about profits or saving teammates!
Gritting his teeth, Mei Qinghe suddenly pulled out a special item and threw it at the Ogre, which was entangled with the Octopus King, fighting and bloodily devouring it.
The moment it landed on the Ogre's body.
Mei Qinghe put one hand on his hip, raised the other, and spread his legs wide.
"Balala energy, August magic's frost spell, freeze for me!"
Everyone: "!"
The Chief: "..."
The Ogre: "???"
Honestly, even though Wang Jiu had predicted that Mei Qinghe had a powerful trump card and was determined to force him to use it early, she never in a million years expected to see this scene.
Wang Jiu: "..."
She could no longer tell if the game was perverted, or if this Short Winter Melon was just too exceptional.
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