The Halo King of Online Games

Chapter 242 Grabbing the Land

After Happy Little C died, the feelings of the orc shaman poet gave up resistance, leaving him alone to face the Windmill Brothers, and it was futile to resist any more.

When the orc shaman also died, the whole audience became quiet again, and only the person with the death sickle was silently resurrecting the two dead teammates.

After the resurrection of Happy Little C and the poet's feelings, he said to the Windmill Brothers with a complicated face, "We lost. You haven't used all your strength before, have you?"

The windmill nodded and then said, "Your strength is good, but unfortunately, we are stronger!"

"You..." The orc shaman was extremely dissatisfied with the words of the big windmill, but was stopped by the happy little C next to him.

"Yes, you are very strong, but we won't lose next time!" Happy little C said in a low voice.

The windmill brothers said with one voice, "We won't lose either!"

Then this group of opponents returned to their own camps, among which the Windmill Brothers were of course warmly applauded and praised by the members of their mercenary regiment, as if they were heroes who returned from victory.

On the other side, the happy little C and the orc shaman looked a little depressed. They silently returned to the kindergarten and said to the kindergarten, "Big boss, I'm sorry, we lost."

But the kindergarten smiled and said, "No, in my eyes, you didn't lose."

"Hmm?" Happy little C both of them showed a confused look.

"In fact, with your strength, it's good to be able to play like this with the windmill brothers. This is not to belittle you, but the strength of the windmill twin brothers will become very strong in the 2v2 competition. The tacit understanding and cooperation between them is too skillful. Even if I go up with any of you, it will be difficult. It's a bargain." The kindergarten turned its head and looked at the windmill brothers who were talking and laughing in the Blizzard mercenary regiment, and said slowly.

"..." Happy Little C and others are a little gloomy. Is there such a big gap between them and the strength of the Windmill Brothers?

"The Windmill Brothers are the champion of the last arena 2v2. Their strength is extremely strong, small C and feelings. You like mixed battlefields and have strong melee ability, so you have your own strengths and don't need to be discouraged at all. This time, the boss asked you 2v2. In fact, he wants to exercise you. In the near future, 2v2, maybe It's up to you two, and the Windmill Brothers is one of your biggest enemies. Brother Wet Mian also spoke at this time.

"Big boss, is that so?" After listening to Brother Wet Cotton's words, Happy Little C couldn't help looking at the kindergarten in surprise.

When the kindergarten heard the words, it nodded and said, "Yes, Xiao C, the hidden profession of the 'dead summoner' you recently got. If you cooperate with a treatment to play 2v2, the advantage will be very great, and the feelings are your old friends and you are familiar with each other, so I intend to let you play 2v2. This PK bet, positive So that you can try it."

"That is to say, the boss doesn't expect you to win at all, haha!" The wet cotton brother fell into the well and went down the stone road.

"Damn, wet cotton, do you want to fight?" Happy Little C was damaged by the little thief, and the loss of PK was completely transferred.

"Come on, come, and go back to the duel field later to plant a flag and fight one-on-one!" Brother Wet Cotton has never been afraid of PK.

However, Happy Little C stared at the little thief angrily and said to the kindergarten, "Don't worry, boss, my feelings and I will practice hard, and I will never humiliate the death sickle!"

"Okay, just wait for your words!"

......

Because both the Death Scythe and the Blizzard talk on the mercenary group channel after the PK, Xu You and others watching the play are a little bored.

"I didn't expect that the Death Scythe was lost all of a sudden. It's really boring!" Zhao Chen originally thought that the split behind the small windmill was a wonderful beginning. Who knew that Happy Little C was vulnerable.

"I think this is a wonderful PK. From the beginning of testing each other to the big moves later, it's all very good, but the orc shaman and necromancer seem to not adapt to the 2v2 playing style, especially the orc shaman. There is almost no performance just now. In fact, it is right from the walking and conscious operation. By the way, both sides are similar, but some subtle windmill brothers are much better than their opponents. Xu You shook his head.

"A subtle place?"

"Well, for example, the cooperation between teammates in the battle, such as the understanding of the PK mode of 2v2, it is obvious that the windmill brothers are much more powerful. The windmill brothers are twins, and their tacit cooperation is needless to say. Just now, the windmill drove the [cold ice barrier] and deliberately stayed for more than 10 seconds, so that the opponent completely ignored it. His existence, and the final sneak attack, also reflects the inexperience of the two players on the side of Death Scythe. Xu You analyzed it.

Zhao Chen was surprised by this and asked, "Well, Youyou, didn't you say you were not good at PK? Why do you see it so thoroughly?"

Xu You smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Haven't you heard that bystanders are obsessed with the authorities? You can't see the reputation of other people's PK, so it's even worse when it comes to my PK. I was caught by the boss and watched a lot of PK videos. My eyesight has been practiced, but when it comes to my PK, I can't do it very well.

"Is that right? I think it's good for you to direct our PK several times, Wuyou brother." The orc warrior who stayed by the side eating interrupted and said that he couldn't run down to participate in the war, so he had to find some fun by himself.

"That's because the opponent is too bad. Well, and your unyielding move is too insoluble." Xu You thought for a moment and concluded that he didn't know if the iron hands of Juxian Pavilion, autumn wind and fallen leaves and others would be mad when they heard Xu You's words.

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But just as Xu You and the other three were waiting for the third PK, something seemed to have happened to the two groups of people below. Both the Death Scythe and the blizzard were noisy at the same time, and the faces of the kindergarten and blizzard became difficult to look.

Just when Xu You and others were puzzled, a large number of people suddenly appeared in the north and rushed to the place of Death's sickle and blizzard PK. Xu You took a look at the eagle's eye and couldn't help frowning: "Iron hand?"

More than 50 people who suddenly came out are the people of the third elite group of Juxian Pavilion. At the front is the iron hand of the regiment leader, followed by Crazy Snake Dance, Zhiming, Chunjiao and others.

"Is it them? Old acquaintances, can they be abused again? After eating for a long time, he was excited again. This time, Xu You and Zhao Chen no longer despised the orc warriors, because they both agreed with what they said.

"What are they doing here? Come and grab the territory?" Xu You thought to himself.

At this time, the arrogant voice of the iron hand spread all over the nearby area: "The head of the kindergarten, the head of the blizzard, I heard that you are gambling here? Why don't you ask me to have a look?"

"Iron hand? What are you doing here? Why did you attack my people?" The kindergarten looked gloomy and questioned.

"Iron hand, what on earth do you want to do?" Blizzard's tone was also extremely cold, because the iron hand killed him and the people who stayed at the training site with the Death Scythe. Their Blizzard and the Death Scythe are indeed gambling site in PK, and whoever loses will give up the training place.

"Haha, of course I'm here to join in the fun, but your bet is not needed. Just take it as fun and show it to us audience." The iron hand laughed and said in a playful tone.

"What do you mean?" The kindergarten said coldly.

"It's not interesting. That territory is already our Juxian Pavilion, so you don't have to gamble." The iron hand suddenly stopped laughing and said lightly.

"Iron hand, don't bully people too much. We found that territory at the same time as the blizzard. Are you robbing our territory by doing this now?" Happy little C said angrily.

"That's right, we'll grab your territory, how about that?" The iron hand sneered.

Happy Little C and others were furious and had the intention to do it directly, but the kindergarten blocked them and asked solemnly, "Iron Hand, I know that your team is not practicing in the Devil's Wilderness. This time it is deliberately embarrassing for us, right? What's the reason why you have repeatedly against our death sickle?

"Hahaha..." Tieshou listened to the kindergarten's words and laughed wildly. The laughter was full of resentment. After a long time, Tieshou stopped and said in a hateful voice, "Is there a reason to fight against you? If there must be, it means that I don't like you!"

Then he sent a strange message to the kindergarten and said, "Kindergarten, do you still remember the Flying Guild of "Journey the World"?"

The kindergarten was also furious when it heard the iron hand's arrogant words, but after seeing the message from the iron hand, it looked up in shock and asked, "You are..."

But the iron hand interrupted the kindergarten's words: "Our third elite group of Juxian Pavilion is going to determine the training site. If you know each other, just disperse. Otherwise, it is to be our enemy of Juxian Pavilion!"

Hearing this, Blizzard spoke again: "Iron hand, this is your personal feud with the Death Scythe. I don't interfere, but that territory is our Blizzard and the Death Scythe Competition, and what you just said obviously doesn't take our Blizzard. Do you really want to go against our Blizzard?"

After Blizzard's words, the crazy snake dance on the side of Juxian Pavilion whispered to the iron hand, " Boss, isn't it good to offend the top two mercenary regiments at the same time? In case the president blames you, you can't handle it!"

As soon as the iron hand heard it, the arrogant arrogance restrained a little. After weighing the pros and cons, he said to Blizzard, "Well, this is my feud with the death sickle. It has nothing to do with the head of Blizzard. I can give you a little bit of the Blizzard mercenary regiment. How about it? This is the concession of our Juxian Pavilion. The head of Blizzard won't accept this friendship, will he? Do you really want to fight against our Juxian Pavilion?

Although the words of the iron hand are like compromise, it is more like a threat. When Blizzard heard it, his face darkened a lot, but Juxian Pavilion is now the fourth largest guild after the three giant guilds. Blizzard does not dare to easily fight against Juxian Pavilion, but the iron hand's words are too angry, especially to give up a little territory to Blizzard. This is Do you give alms?

But after thinking about it over and over again, Blizzard decided not to get involved in the matter of Juxian Pavilion and the Death Scythe, so he said coldly, "Well, we accept the friendship of your guild, but we don't need the training place. Let's go!"

After saying that, Blizzard quickly withdrew from here with his mercenary corps.