Chapter 58 Blood Killing Dance
"This priest is very strong, and his consciousness is extraordinary. We have to think of an unexpected tactic, otherwise it will be difficult to defeat him." After Hu Meier returned to the team, she said anonymously.
"Well, I was careless just now. I didn't use 'life exchange'. If there is a war, I will use this skill. With his priest, he can't kill me even if he is exhausted!" Hu Meier said angrily.
From the beginning of entering the wing myth, she was killed by the player for the first time. What made her most angry was that it was not her first death. If it was a famous actor in the online game industry who killed her, it would be fine, but the opponent was an unknown priest who had never heard of it! If this matter spreads, the reputation of the three heroes will be ruined!
"This fight can't be in vain, and the little fox can't die in vain..." The madman came up with such a sentence.
"What do you mean?" The two looked over together.
"So...so..."
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After several people finished the discussion, Kuang Shao took a step forward and arched his hand to Tang Feng and said, "This priest brother, it's too boring to fight like this. Why don't we bet something?"
"Gambling?" Tang Feng gently stroked the staff. As if he had guessed the thoughts in Kuang Shao's heart, he patted the champion's broad shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Kuang Shao, do you want to know the practice of my 'follower' task and the receiving place of the task?"
Crazy young man, who the hell is this boy? How can you guess what you think?
"Not bad! If we win, you have to tell us how to get followers!" Nameless.
"Haha! What if I win? Tang Feng looked at the three people playfully.
"Do you really think that killing the three heroes in our blood is a fake? Is it so easy to win? Hu Meier shouted with dissatisfaction.
"Tell me, what do you want us to bet on?" The nameless stop the charming.
"If I win, then each take a piece of your equipment. If you don't want to, I won't bet. It took me several days to make this follower. Tang Feng looked at the three people with a smile.
The three of them looked at each other and exchanged a few words quickly.
"A gentleman's word!"
"It's hard to catch a horse!"
"Let's take it!" Hu Meier's delicate body was shocked, and the blood light went straight to the sky. Her health value suddenly became 2800, which was higher than the life of the two warriors combined.
"Hey, the lv30 dark gold weapon in your hand... I'm going to make a deposit!" Tang Feng greeted him with a smile.
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Two or three hours later, the Storm City trading market.
With the passage of time, the number of lv20 players has soared, and Storm City has finally become lively. The large trading market is surging, and the hawkers are shouting endlessly.
"Wow, look at that thief. The equipment is awesome! Double dark gold weapons, gold all over the body!"
Suddenly, a player who was buying goods here screamed. His cry attracted the attention of many players nearby, and everyone looked in the direction of his finger.
A man came face to face on the flat road. The man was thin and his eyes were sharp. At first glance, he was a shrewd and capable figure.
He wears red silk on his head, a dark black leather coat, and two daggers hanging around his waist. The handle of the dagger is inlaid with agate the size of a finger cover. In the sunlight, these agates emit a faint light.
"My God, who is this guy? He's really the best..." Many players who clicked on the 'Blood Kill Dance' equipment bar couldn't help shouting.
"It's awesome... How strong is the attack power of this thief? If I hit him, I'm afraid I'll be killed by him in seconds, right? A soldier of about lv25 swallowed and spit hard.
"I haven't seen it. He is the boss of 'Blood Killing Dance' and 'Blood Killing League'! The nicknamed "The Dagger Is Dancing". This person has fascinated the thief. It is said that as long as he wants to kill, no one can escape. In the online game world, he is one of the few top thieves who can compete with the peak guild 'Death - Hannibal'!"
More than 100 players on the onlookers talked about it.
Listening to the people around him comment on him, he didn't feel anything about the bloody dance. He was still the same as before, walking along the road leisurely.
As the boss of the Blood Killing League, I have to deal with no less than 100 big and small things every day. So far, Blood Killing Dance has its own time for the first time. Although it is only one hour, we should also cherish it, right?
When he came to a small garden on the side of the storm market, he sat on the bench, exhaled heavily, spread his hands in the shape of a 'one' shape, and put them on the back of the chair. He just leaned up on the chair to enjoy the wind and beautiful summer afternoon.
"It's so comfortable..." The blood dance moaned happily, and the pressure piled on him seemed to be melted by the gentle sunlight. He felt relaxed from the inside out.
Unfortunately, the happy time always passes quickly. More than ten minutes later, three extremely familiar voices spread into the ears of the bloody dance.
"Is there any mistake? This tattered silver lv30 staff doesn't add anything. You actually want 400,000 yuan? Why don't you rob it? This is the voice of Hu Meier.
"Give us a cheaper price. We not only buy a magic wand, but also buy your silver plate armor, copper two-handed sword and so on." This is an anonymous voice.
"Brother, be kind in business. Together with your equipment, it's worth 2 million at most!" This is the voice of the madman.
"Let me wipe it, do you buy it sincerely or not? At least they are all bigwigs of lv30. Why do you buy things so ink? This strange voice was obviously from a hawker. The hawker was a little anxious and shouted.
"It's not ink, it's just that we are too tight..." Anonymous accidentally told the truth.
"You three, don't go to practice, what are you doing here?" The bloody dance walked over inexplicably.
"Ah, boss, why are you?" Hu Meier screamed, and there was only one thought in her heart - 'It's bad!'
The nameless and crazy young man all looked at the blood killing dance in a daze and said to their hearts, "Damn it, is there anything wrong? I'm really afraid of what to come..."
"Fuck! The thief's equipment is so strong! Give me any one and I'll make a fortune..." The hawker was shocked by the set of anti-sky equipment of blood killing and dancing. He could only shout in his heart.
Blood Killing Dance frowned and opened the equipment of the three people in turn. When he saw that his three most proud powerful generals were almost in a semi-naked state, his hands trembled angrily, and even his voice was angry.
"Fuck, what's going on? What about your equipment? Fox, where's your prison stick? Nameless, crazy young man, where are your prison knives and prison shields? Also, where are all the gold and equipment on you?
In the face of the boss's questioning, the three heroes of Blood Kill looked at each other and lowered their heads.
"Nameless, what the hell is going on?" The bloody dance asked with a gloomy face.
The nameless face said with a bitter face, "Big boss, don't ask. We deserve it. We shouldn't gamble with that man and lose all our equipment."
"Gambling? With whom? Which guild?" Blood Killing Dance stunned, "3vs3, is there a more powerful player than you in our Storm City? League of the Gods? The world meeting? Chivalrous League?
"Big boss, we are not 3vs3..." Crazy Shao's face turned pale, and 3vs1 also lost all his equipment. What did he say about this kind of thing?
"Well... It's almost the same. I'll tell you, with the strength and proficiency of the three of you, in the case of the same number of people, almost no one is your opponent." The face of the blood killing dance was a little calmer, and he said, "Eat a crazily and gain wisdom. You should pay attention to it next time."
"..." The three heroes of blood killing were silent.
"Well, well, this boss, do you want to buy equipment for them? I'll give you a 10% discount. Shall we make friends? The peddler came up and said cheaply.
"Fuck! This pile of broken copper and iron in your hand is not worthy of my brother!" Blood Killing Dance snorted and waved his hand and said, "Follow me to the guild warehouse. I'll get a set of equipment for each of you. Next time you encounter this kind of thing, say hello to me. Don't carry it silently. Why do you join the guild? We don't have anything else. There is still some inventory of lv30 dark gold equipment.
Woning the blood killing dance leave with the three people, the hawker sighed, "Alas, it's good to be organized..."
Four people walked through the shady path in silence. In the end, the nameless finally couldn't help rushing forward and said, "Big boss, the equipment in the guild is hard by everyone. We can't take it. Secondly, this matter is ultimately our fault. We are not qualified to ask you to get the equipment again."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The blood-killing dance turned around strangely.
The madman looked at the nameless, and then at Hu Meier. Seeing that they were all nodding to him, he summoned up his courage and said, "Big boss, the three of us lost the bet to a savage priest..."
"What...what? Savage priest?" The bloody dance was stunned. The whole body was stunned.
"It's like this..."
How the nameless and crazy major generals met Tang Feng and how they gambled with them were all revealed. There was no concealment at all, including what tactics they used in each game. Tang Feng said clearly how he cracked it.
"Woo-woo... Boss, you have to take revenge for us. I even lost my thong..." The more Hu Meier thought about it, the more wronged she became, and a big tear rolled out of her eyes.
"If the savage's work is so perverted, then we professional players can wipe our necks and commit suicide. You have met a real master. Is that priest called 'Maple Leaf'? The bloody dance asked.
"Eh? Boss, how do you know his name? Hu Meier said strangely with a tear.
When did the boss have the ferocious ability of a prophet?
"Haha, hahahaha!" The bloody dance laughed and said, "You guys, it's not wronged at all. Do you know who he is?"
"Who?" The three of them asked in one voice.
"He is the top boss - fallen leaves!"
"Pinnacle Boss!" The three heroes killed by blood took a breath of cold air.
"It's no wonder he looks so familiar! It turned out to be him! I have seen his photo in the World Online Games! Ranked 7th among the world's game masters!" Hu Meier screamed, then shook her arm angrily and scolded angrily, "It's so shameless! If I had known that he was the peak fallen leaf and killed me, I wouldn't have gambled with him. It's impossible to win against such a master!"