Chapter 103 Difference

Inadvertently, Nie Fan and Leng Yue's eyes touched each other and looked at each other for two seconds. Nie Fan smiled, and Leng Yue nodded slightly and looked away.

"I didn't expect that a task would bring the presidents together here. Isn't it a bit of a big deal?" The desert frenzy smiled like a spring breeze and looked at the leaders of the surrounding camps and asked.

"Don't sell the key. Just say what you want to say. Anyway, everyone will definitely tear your face today. You don't have to pretend." Ba Tiandao replied angrily, as if he was facing twice as many people as him. That disadvantage made him very unhappy.

At this time, Bange Ruomeng put his head to Nie Fan's ear and whispered, "What should we do?"

"It's all up to you!" Nie Fan turned his face and was stunned in an instant.

The delicate lips and clear eyes, at this moment, so close, Nie Fan suddenly felt the infinite charm they exuded.

Soon the two realized that their posture seemed to be a little ambiguous, so they turned their heads and distanced a little from each other.

Nie Fan was giggling, recalling the heartbeat feeling of the moment just now. Presumably, half of the song Ruomeng had the same idea in her heart, but the look on her face was different from Nie Fan's. She was a little flustered and at a loss.

When Ban Ge Ruomeng picked up her eyelids and looked around. When she saw that everyone was focusing on the dialogue between the desert mad song and the Deceptical knife and had no time to pay attention to her and Nie Fan, she was relieved and said, "Humph, am I not asking you? If you listen to me all, then I said that you have robbed that one now. Military map."

"It's not difficult to grab it. It's rare that how can it not be blown up after grabbing it? Looking at the current situation, the explosion rate of this military map should be 100%, right?" Nie Fan looked at the assassin in his eyes and guessed.

"Actually, this is really not a problem. I'm just asking you, what is your attitude in the face of the temple, the beauty and the most important falling flame?" Half of the song was like a dream and asked again.

"I just said, I'm with your team, didn't you hear?" Nie Fan curled his lips.

"Okay, that's what you said. If you dare to turn against me later, I will... I will ask the mercenary to kill you back to the novice village!" Half of the song Ruomeng said viciously.

"Ye" Nie Fan nodded.

In fact, Nie Fan has sent a text message to the fat man just now. The content is like this: Today I am your enemy. Don't be soft when you kill it later.

The fat man's reply was like this: Xiao Fanzi's tone is not small. I said why you are so arrogant. It turned out that you put on clothes. Don't worry if your hands are soft. Think about how you can resist the firepower of us in a moment. We have discussed that we will work together to kill you as soon as the battle starts.

Nie Fan couldn't laugh or cry after watching it, and there was a deep sense of helplessness.

"I think we'll fight one-on-one. There are six teams here carefully, my hegemonic god, your temple, and then Jue Yan, and the team spontaneously formed by the popular players over there. Finally, there is the two-team of Evil Fan. Each team sends a hitman. Which team wins this military map, how about giving it to which team?"

This is the proposal of the overlord. After hearing this, Nie Fan only wanted to say two words, which is 'dreaming'!

It's not that Nie Fan disagrees with this method, but that Nie Fan knows that others will not agree to this method.

Sure enough, as soon as the overlord's words were out, the gorgeous women first raised their objections and would never agree.

"Then what do you want to do? Anyway, the military map is in the hands of our hegemonic god now." The Decepticon knife was a little impatient. He waved the big knife in his hand and shouted, "Otherwise, I will kill directly and fight until the last soldier. Although my overlord has the least number of people, I will never compromise."

At this time, Nie Fan became curious about the reward of this task and turned to ask half a song: "What is the task reward? Why don't these people give up?"

"A 6-hour copy journey, the monster experience in the copy is three times that of the outside, and the explosion rate is also three times that of the outside. Up to 50 people can enter. Now is the beginning of the game. Who do you think these guild bosses don't want it?"

"Damn! Is there such a good thing?" Nie Fan was shocked. No wonder these people refused to let anyone. "But this picture doesn't seem to be very useful. Why do you have to grab it with them?"

Who said it was useless? If I get the right to enter the copy, I can take 49 people to enter, 1,000 gold coins per person. How much do you think I can make?

"Damn! 1000 gold coins per person, you rob it!" Nie Fan was shocked and didn't expect that the little girl Ban Ge Ruomeng had such a big appetite.

"This price is already very reasonable. How about it? Do you want to go? If you want to go, you can make a reservation with me now. For the sake of our acquaintance, I will give you a discount and accept you 999 gold coins alone.

"Play around!" Nie Fan was really speechless, "Well, why are you so sure that this military map must be yours?"

"With you as a fierce general, is this question a problem?" Half a song like a dream pear vortex smiled and looked at Nie Fan with a smile and asked.

Nie Fan slapped him on the forehead and said to himself that this time he fell into the hands of this little girl.

At this time, the conversation has reached a white-hot stage, and several major guild camps are holding weapons and ready to move, as if they are about to go to war.

At this time, a player in armor and holding a huge axe came out of the unknown public player team, cleared his throat and said, "The game is not only the world of your big guild, but also for us ordinary players to live."

The voice is rich and confident, and the voice is full of a barbaric smell, slightly domineering and slightly sharp.

Everyone calmed down for a moment and focused their eyes on this player.

"My name is Jiutian. I am an ordinary player, and the brothers behind me came out to talk to you. What I want to say is very simple. The important thing about the game is entertainment and fun with many people. Since there are 50 places in this copy, why can't we choose a few people for each guild to play together?"

It makes sense, but it seems that the people present are all calculating to eat alone, and no one wants to get a piece of the pie with others.

"Which one are you? Do you have a part of your voice? Ba Tiandao said as usual.

And his words not only annoy the burly man with a huge axe, but also annoy all the public players present. This is a kind of discrimination that people will feel angry.

Twilight screamed badly, quietly persuading in the ears of the Decian knife, don't be impulsive, and don't make public anger in your words.

"Ba Tian Dao, if you think I have nothing to say, you can kill me on the spot, but if you dare not kill, I have to say something today." The man named 'Jiutian' doesn't seem to be a good stubble, with an angry face, and he is not fing at all about the Decian knife and the younger brothers behind him.

"A good man is a material that can carry the flag." Nie Fan looked at Jiutian, as if a Bole had hit a thousand-mile horse.

Half of the song looked at Ruom for nine days and didn't think so.