Chapter 91 Gamble

"The archer suppresses it. If it really doesn't work, use poison arrows. Don't let them come over." The destruction has detected the movement of more than a dozen of us, and his back is sweating coldly. He doesn't want to hang up again.

Maybe it was the first time to be killed, and there was a hasty excuse for destruction, but this time it was the destruction that stirred up the public. If you came here with 140,000 players, if you still overturned the boat in the gutter, you will lose the shame of destruction in your face.

The first time I came here with audacity, destruction can be done, but if it is destroyed again, the competition of Lingwangling will not be able to hang up.

"Big boss, there is a player." A white light flashed behind him, and the ghost immediately reported.

"Stay close." The distance from destruction is only ten meters, but the players stuffed in it have countless heads. They have no time to care too much. After telling the ghosts and others, the sub-magic artifacts in their hands cut off one player after another.

"Well, everyone, keep up..."

"Wo-Wo-W..." The endless arrows are like dense raindrops in a stormy day, hitting the armor and rushing out one value after another. The size of the value is not tight, but the number of values floating on the body is like a rising cloud of smoke, which is not over.

“-23.”

“-19.”

“-20.”

As soon as his body moved sideways and moved to the left, suddenly, an arrow shuttled by with a little green arrow, and a trembling sound came out of his ear and flew behind him.

"Be careful..."

"Puff..." It was too late. The arrow shot into the body of a king's team member. A wisp of red blood spewed out of the blood hole. Time was fast, and the red blood flowing out turned black.

"Poisonous!"

"What is the effect?" Slightly sideways, Fang Tian drew the horizontal line of the halberd, and asked loudly behind him while resisting the destruction of the player in front of him.

"Continuous blood reduction, 300 points of blood per second, last for one minute, and the use of red bottle is invalid."

"Mys..." The poisonous venom not only can't use the red bottle, but also the additional blood loss has reached a terrible number, 300 points per second, which is 18,000 in a minute, which is close to 20,000 blood volume. Among them, weakness can't replenish blood. Who can guarantee that in the later stage of a minute, this player will not suffer? Other attacks.

" boss, I have no problem, continue..." He shook his head resolutely, saying that he had no problem. The road had come here. At this time, he wanted to retreat, but he was also a dead end.

"Pandi Lance." This is the first time to summon a helper around him after winning the Lingwang Order for three and a half hours. It was not necessary before, but now, it can't be vague.

The green space door was born out of thin air. In a pair of incredible and curious eyes around, the space door opened, and Lance swayed his wings behind him and stopped in front of me.

"Brother, you are finally willing to ask Xiaolan out. It's almost suffocating." Pan Di Lance pouted his little mouth and was a little unhappy.

"Xiaolan, how much is your spiritual power value now?" I'm sorry, I smiled and asked.

"Well, it's 5,000 now. My brother asked about this... Huh? Isn't this the spirit king's order? Why is it on your brother?" Xiaolan's eyes quickly turned to my chest. Looking at the Lingwangling with green starlight and many green blood vessels, she asked curiously.

"Now is not the time to explain this, Xiaolan, go over and help the world. He is poisoned." He pointed to the vastness behind him and ordered Pan Di Lance.

"Oh, okay." Only then did Xiaolan realize that she was in the battlefield. She nodded, turned into a green, and flew to the vast.

"Well... Well, what's your name? When he opened his mouth, he thought that he didn't know the other party's name. He was embarrassed and could only smile stupidly.

"Life dissipation." Xiaolan did not answer. She smiled sweetly at the corners of her mouth and pointed to the arrow on the vast chest. Only then did the vastness pay attention to it and pulled out the poisonous arrow. Then a green light flashed, and the sharply reduced number suddenly stopped.

"Thank you." The vastness nodded heavily and said to Lance at the bottom of the plate.

"You're welcome. You're my brother's brother. That's what I should do." After finishing all this, Xiaolan turned back again and flew forward.

"Wow... The boss is the boss. This elf girl should be the little girl who pulled the boss back from the edge of death in the Rosefinch City that day. I remember that there was another angry little boy that day, a blow, a blow..." He sighed with a sigh.

"Strike a hair, if you think so, then ordinary players will hang themselves, cut... Why don't you drink the red bottle quickly and wait for my brother to collect the body for you. The king player on the side reminded him.

"Hey hey..." He looked at the drifting green light with envy, and took out the red bottle and poured it.

"Remember, be careful of some colored arrows. As usual, everyone has only one chance to be saved. From now on, let the ghosts and gods take you as the Lord, and I will assist you. Even if you fight to one soldier, even if you still have a breath, you will swear to take down the head of destruction, otherwise I will not take action. Do you understand? " Sweeping out of the open space, I turned around and said cautiously to several people.

"I know." Even the ghosts and gods, everyone showed a fanatical expression, because as early as when they were selected, they knew that what was next was the main dish of this operation.

"Since you know, the ghosts and gods, take them up. There is still an eight-meter distance. Don't say that you don't have this confidence."

"That boss, I think... You don't even have to go with me this time." Li Qiang, the ghost god, smiled and looked at the fourteen king players, which was quite confident.

"Oh? You..." Seeing that Li Qiang was so confident, I couldn't help but look at the fourteen faces with a smile.

"Hey hey... Let's try it." He giggled and grabbed his scalp. Only then did he realize that he was wearing a helmet on his head, touched the iron shell, and smiled.

"Huh? Eleven? Why are you here too?" Other players are warrior knights, and a swordsman is fine. He, an assassin, even ran over to join in the fun. Seeing that ghosts and gods look like they don't care about me, this matter is probably recommended by this boy.

"Is such a good thing? How can I be missing a copy of the king? Boss, I don't take your eyes like this. What's wrong with the assassin? The assassin can't play melee. The assassin is also a human. The crime of slaying the king was a little unhappy and hurriedly said.

"Ding..." A sneak attack swordsman was cut by me under the ** power of the artifact in my hand. He smiled at the crime of killing the king and said, "Eleven, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet? Boss, tell me about it." Although I was very confident in my skills, it could be seen that I abolished a swordsman without even turning around, picked up my eyelids, and asked carefully the crime of killing the king.

"Get the head of destruction, you, the crime of king-slaying, appoint the assassin, and let you form a god of war army, how about that?"

"Really? Boss, are you sure you're not kidding? The body of the crime of the king's crime trembled, his eyes flashed with shock, and there was a trill in his words, and he asked unbelievable.

"Nonsense, why are I joking with you now?" I laughed and scolded that the strength of the crime of king-laying is obvious to all. Although it has not been compared with the assassin of the Eagle God, the strength should be comparable, and the certainty of the stabbing god is that it is exactly such a situation. If you want to subdue the public, it is enough to achieve the head of destruction in this case.

"Okay, it's a deal. I'm going to make a final date for the head of destruction today." The self-confidence of the crime of king-slaying is unprecedentedly high and arrogant.

"As long as you have self-confidence."

"That boss, the so-called bet, should have conditions, right? If Eleven didn't get the head of destruction, then..." The vast words were like a plate of cold water pouring down from the king's head, which made him shiver. He said that he, the boss, was not so easy to fool. He didn't know what conditions he could put forward. The crime of king-slaying looked at me weakly with a flattering smile.

"Yes, I forgot about this matter. Cang Mang is right. The bet is two-sided. If I don't get the head of the destruction on National Day today, then... Don't practice for half a month. Follow me and help me pick up gold coins. I'm just short of manpower.

"..."

The king was helpless, and he only stared at the vast and talkative ghost as a punishment.

"Hehe... My brother is so bad." Of course, Xiaolan knew the meaning of my words. She smiled secretly and squeezed her lips.

"Cough... Let's start, ghost, and I'm behind the back.

"Good."

"The vastness, I would like to help you today." He quickly came to the front of the team and said to several people beside him.

"Cut... There is no need to be vague where it is needed. Since the boss has said so, other people will not hurt you except to destroy us and not intervene. Otherwise, you have to step on our bodies. Are you right? He patted Eleven on the shoulder and grinned at the other people.

"That's for sure. Besides, you are the best among us on Eleven, and our brothers will always support you."

"Well, let go and fight."

"If you can get the head of destruction, then the crime of king-slaying will thank the brothers first." The crime of king-slaying seriously recorded every face present, straightened his face, and shouted, "Brothers, let's go."

"Good..." The others helped each other, making the crime of the king's crime slightly depressed, and the excited and enthusiastic cheeks showed dripping sweat full of blood.

" boss, are you really sure that you can achieve the head of destruction on October 1st? Or..." Looking at the ball in front of me, the ghost asked me softly.

"How can I know that I won't predict the future? Of course, with the strength of the king, there is such an opportunity. He belongs to the member of your ghost army. Why can't you give up?" I asked.

"There are some reluctant to give up. Of course, I can still distinguish which is more important. If I could really create a God of War Army again, it would be the best, and Eleven, he should have had this strength." The ghost sighed and said.