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Chapter 1152 What's wrong with me being the Emperor of Europe? 32
After realizing that they were all looking at him, Yan Luo blinked and smiled innocently.

Little Pink, who had witnessed Yan Luo being frightened from the beginning to the end, sighed, and said deeply, "My host, as expected, is still that host, very sincere." "

It was probably because the monster looked too much like those messy things. Yan Luo, who had a very happy life recently, forgot the fear of being ruled by the black breath for a moment.

Yan Luo: ...shut up.

"What is your critical strike rate? Are you a mage?" The chief swallowed for his life.

I heard Yan Luo talk about her extremely normal crit rate.

The chief paused for a long time, then suddenly turned to Chen Xi and said, "Can I get a reward for reporting this unscientific phenomenon?"

Yan Luo: "You will be beaten to death by me first."

"Your crit rate is a bit too scary, right?" Chief Helplife turned his head, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he blinked his eyes and didn't know what he thought of. "It just so happens that there is a treasure chest here, can you take a look?"

Mo Jin couldn't help laughing, seeing the little girl's extremely confused and innocent expression, she had no intention of stopping it.

It is obviously impossible to deliberately prevent others from knowing that it is unscientific. It is better to be generous. Anyway, he thinks that as long as a person with no brains will not be with a brainless person like his little girl Flip.

Thinking about it is really terrible.

Yan Luo blinked his eyes and squatted down, opened the treasure box, and took out things one by one.

Everyone's eyes went from shock to bewilderment, and finally nothing but numbness remained.

"Extremely uncomfortable, report it."

"There is a traitor among us, African brothers, this is a European, no, this is a European emperor!!!"

"In this regard, I want to say, big brother, please take me away, what's wrong with being a licking dog!!"

"This kind of unscientific existence actually appeared in reality. Now I really want to forward this koi and buckle 666 hard!"

Because this dungeon is a large-scale dungeon, there are team points. Except for the old gangs and mercenary groups, everyone in the morning and evening light only saw their points rising slowly, and they were actually crowded into many small and medium-sized dungeons. God appeared on the front page.

Soon the Dawn and Twilight Mercenary Group formed an African thigh-hugging force with Yan Luo as the core.

Until the search in this area was completed, the last few elite monsters were dragged and beaten by them. I don’t know if it was blessed by the European Emperor’s buff. It has risen quite a bit.

So while the few people in the back row who were basically useless were waiting for the final big boss to arrive, the chief rescued him and drew out a deck of cards, and she, Yan Luo, and the pastor brother played Doudizhu on the side.

Gradually, the scope of the Devil's Cave shrank, and the figures of other teams could also be seen.

The chief saved his life and quickly threw the cards in his hand aside, stood up, "I don't want to play anymore, I'm going to fight the boss."

The pastor brother also stood up in agreement, and threw the cards in his hand aside.

After finishing off the last monster, Mo Jin turned around and returned to Yan Luo. Seeing Yan Luo pick it up, he glanced at the card in Yan Luo's hand, paused for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at the two cards. Throw, I am going to fight the boss, two people who look serious.

There is no trace of nostalgia for the cards just drawn.

(End of this chapter)