Chapter 140 What do you want to talk about?
The Temple of Death, the sharpness of life, love to fight, weave a net together, waiting for half of the city to smile and jump in, everything starts with a small contradiction, and then triggers a strong counterattack. In the game, ordinary people often see that there is really nothing wrong with this.
Now, the guardian grass has seen many signs after Huang Yu's voice and a disguised reminder of words.
"In order to attract our large army, they will definitely not easily let us go of these tens of thousands of people. Boss Du Fu, Sister Han, don't come here. We will die ten times at most. We have lost two or three levels, and the equipment is blown up. It's nothing. Brothers have spare ones."
Guard the grass, gritted its teeth and said resolutely.
Huang Yu and Han Wei passed by, and they also had to be guarded. 100,000 people, the lucky top masters in the later period, can learn very anti-sky skills and directly kill 100,000 people, but the price is terrible, and the character may be permanently deleted.
Huang Yu's dark magician has unmatched ability. Now he has two sets of suits, and his ability is even more powerful, but he still can't deal with 100,000 people, 100,000 people. Standing and letting him kill, he will kill for eight or nine hours.
"Don't worry, we're here."
Huang Yu and Han Wei are not worried at all.
With a large-scale transmission command, I don't know how many souls the high-level officials of the Temple of Death, the sharpness of life, and love to fight are.
This is the suppression of strength. There are more people than you, the combat effectiveness is stronger than you, and the vision of high-level officials is also higher than you.
The resurrection point is located on the hillside. At this time, the uphill and downhill are all surrounded by people. One by one, they all start with the word "death", and the names all form a fiery red cloud.
The Temple of Death, and there is no gang established. If you want to kill people, you can only be red.
"Du Fu in 1970, and the smile is coming to an end."
"Do you dare to come with just two people? Let's bury it together!"
"Don't mess around. Let's just watch. The bosses have given the order, and it's not too late to do it again."
"What a fast speed, what a strong force field, these two people are really very powerful."
The members of the Death Temple are the elites among the elites in their guild. The levels are all levels 43 and 44, and the equipment is also very high. At first glance, it is a high-level good attribute blue suit. Seeing Huang Yu and Han Wei quickly coming up from the hillside, there is a lot of discussion.
The strong breath simulated by the main brain for the top masters is actually a force field. The force field of Huang Yu and Han Wei is not weaker than the five high-rise buildings of the Death Temple in the center of the crowd. From afar, the members of the Death Temple can obviously feel it, and they are all surprised.
Huang Yu and Han Wei are in full status, and their attributes have reached the highest state. They are not stingy with their own strength at all.
"Get out of the way!"
Huang Yu's eyes were awe-sed, and his whole body breath spread out, and a straight road automatically got out of the way.
The force field of the two together is very strong and hard. These members did not receive an order to stop them. In hesitation, they have automatically given up the road.
At the resurrection point, ten thousand members of the Guardian Legion are piled up back to back, piled up into a solid iron plate with the body. The weapon is in the hand, the nerves are tense, and they are ready to fight a fierce battle at any time.
"Big Boss Du Fu is here."
"Sister Han is also here."
"Brothers, everyone, hold up your chest, don't humiliate the bosses!"
A roar of excitement came out of the iron plate.
"Big boss, Sister Han."
Guarding the grass, on the periphery of the big iron plate, at this time, directly separated from the big iron plate and greeted it.
He fought on the front line and did not hide in layers of protection. This is the resurrection point. If he dies, he can get up directly. He can still command quickly.
"Don't move!"
A cold and slender arrow held against the throat of the guard grass, sharp and cold: "Dare to take another step forward, die!"
What I'm talking about is [[Ancient Archer], Death Nocturne.
At this time, he was amazing and arrogant, but the next moment, his momentum was destructively suppressed--
"Yang Lilong, you can say it again!"
As soon as Huang Yu arrived, he fought back strongly.
Wh!
He flashed directly, and the second-rate first-class master circles who crossed the innermost layer of the Temple of Death appeared beside the guardian grass.
Huang Yu has seen all kinds of information about the Temple of Death in the past four days. The specific situation of the five high-level officials all know that this Death Nocturne is called Yang Lilong in reality, and the reality is also a rich and powerful figure.
However, no matter how powerful it is, it is just money. The Han family behind Han Wei is a giant. The money and power are not weak, and there are very few. There is no such existence behind this Temple of Death.
If the strength is not good, Huang Yu naturally doesn't take them seriously. However, in this society, you can't bully people at will because you have money and power. You also have to be reasonable and conscientious. However, in the current situation, his brother is bullied and treated as a dog, which shows that there is no need to talk about the truth.
Everyone competes for their own strength.
The Temple of Death now dares to bury 10,000 people in half of the city and bury it here because of the people of the two regiments. This is a great humiliation, and it must be taken back fiercely.
What's more, at the beginning, half of the city's smile was not the wrong side.
Huang Yu's purple wand pointed straight to the head of the Death Nocturne: "Take away your arrows and stand against my brother. I call you in the holy light. There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth."
"mlgbd!"
[[Summoning Space]], the death celebration was furious: "What kind of person do you think you are? You are in power and can cover the sky with one hand?"
"Han Wei, is this Huang Yu's meaning what you mean?" [[] The whisperer], the night of death also asked angrily.
These two players are already at full level. The level ranking is in the top ten in Winter City. They are equipped with two or three pieces of purple light. The game ability is very outstanding, and the reality is also a very powerful rich man.
Being a senior management of a guild must be a very powerful existence in reality. Either you have money or really have the ability, command ability and management ability. No one can match it.
Nowadays, the commercialization of the guild is so thorough that ordinary people with no money and ability can only be an ordinary high-level and can't enter the highest level.
So none of these five highest levels pay attention to Huang Yu.
They don't doubt Huang Yu's game ability and dare not despise him, but they still can't make them really respect him.
The game "Holy Light" has enough game ability. It is not impossible for one person to earn more than one billion yuan and become famous, but it takes time. They don't care about Huang Yu's current family background and status.
In their eyes, Huang Yu is a little white face. Once he falls out of favor, he is just an ordinary person.
Which person with a billionaire would allow an ordinary person to talk to himself like this?
It's impossible.
At this time, they are really angry, but they still dare not mess around, because Han Wei is a real big man who makes them completely afraid.
They can fight with her to death for legitimate reasons in the game, but when they see her, they must be respectful, at least talk to her as friends, dare to despise her, dare to talk to her, that's asking for trouble, big trouble.
In reality, when you see her, you have to be polite and can't go out of the way.
Love to fight against several high-level officials, all of them are the same.
Otherwise, the group of admirers in Han Wei's circle in Beijing alone will be enough for them to bear. If the Han family is really angry and deliberately targets them, then they will end up worse.
They want to ask what Han Wei means.
However, Han Wei had no intention to open her mouth. Her small face was full of calmness, which made it difficult to guess what she was thinking.
At the same time, Huang Yu took action.
"Wo!"
A fire came out of the staff and hit it directly on the head of Death Nocturne.
"-2301!"
The magic defense of magic bullets, general attacks, and Death Nocturne is not low, but in Huang Yu's full state, the ultra-high magic attack can still play a high damage on him. The blood bar of Death Nocturne has dropped nearly a quarter.
"NMBD!"
Huang Yu was so angry that he rummed and said, "Let go!"
Of course, he can make the decision on this kind of thing. He is not afraid that Han Wei disagrees. Han Wei is equivalent to his own woman. Although this is like a dream, it is already a fact. The two are intimate and have the same heart. If he can't do this, it is impossible.
And Huang Yu has now made it clear that at worst, he will gradually use the brain domain he has developed to seek status and financial resources in reality, and he can also become a big man.
Anyway, in today's society, there will not be too many opinions. As long as you have money, you can become a big man, upper-class society, and enter and exit all kinds of famous parties. It may be really difficult to get power, but it is not a problem to often contact all kinds of powerful figures.
Even if you don't rely on Han Wei, you are not afraid of these people.
If you are unhappy, then fight back.
He showed his determination with a magic bullet.
"If you don't let go, now I will immediately put you on the list of my half-city smiling permanent sworn enemy! A deadly enemy forever!"
Huang Yu said loudly.
Perpetual hostility, whether you are the senior level of the Temple of Death or the high-level of the fire dance, it is clear that against you alone, the guild behind you wants to protect you, then even your guild will fight together.
Huang Yu, without mercy, took out the most ruthless move.
Directly turning on the instantaneous state and killing this death nocturne is not the most ruthless move. After all, this is a game. Death can be resurrected, which is not reality.
Staring at you and killing, ** bullying you naked, so that no one can keep you in this game, this is the most ruthless move.
"It's too bullying, it's too bullying, it doesn't pay attention to my Temple of Death at all!"
"But their smile is really strong in the middle of the city, and now 007 says that they will all transmit it tomorrow morning."
"I have seen that the two bosses who smile in the middle of the city are very wise and will not let their troops enter our encirclement at all. We have lost the opportunity to fight against them."
"Yes, if we can kill their smiling troops in half of the city ten times, then our three guilds will be famous, and they will be tightly tied together against the enemy together, and get their equipment, and their strength will be greatly increased. They will win the first temple tomorrow night, permanently improve their attribute points, and their strength will be further. It's a big increase, but it's a pity that they have seen through our plan now.
The elites of the Temple of Death are talking a lot on the secret language channel, team channel and legion channel, and there are many legion elders who know a lot of inside stories.
When they saw Huang Yu move, they instinctively wanted to fight back, but Huang Yu only hit once. The real cruel means was still this permanent hostile word.
" Li Long!"
The first person in the Temple of Death, the Lord of Death, finally said, "Since Han Wei has arrived, let's give her face."
"That's right. That's what I'm worried about." Death Nocturne, retreating gracefully.
"Well, just pretend to be decent. Don't be frightened."
This death night has long been uneasy in his eyes. His eternally hostile cruel hand, even the Lord of death, is afraid. What's more, his death night song, half of the city smiles, is now more dazzling than the fire dance, more powerful than FF myth, elite members four or five million, not the Temple of Death can compare.
However, Huang Yu didn't pay attention to him. Death Nocturne, in his heart, is just a small role, the existence of instructor, the mythical Deng Ai, Jiang Jing, and the first few big figures in Europe and the United States, are the big roles that really need to be paid attention to all the time.
"Xiao Cao, how are you? Don't worry, this matter won't end like this. Starting tomorrow, we will have the final say. Huang Yu is in the middle of the Legion Channel.
Guard the grass, very calm, from beginning to end, fearless, without losing the face of the guild at all: " boss, I'm fine. What should I do now?"
Huang Yu: "It's up to you. These people in the Temple of Death won't just do this, but it doesn't matter. Don't be afraid. They can't help us. Have you been blown up a lot of equipment?"
Guardian Xiaocao: "Well, basically no one has two pieces. There are more brothers with red names. They have all been taken to them."
When half of the city smiled and killed the two groups of Death Thrush, more than a hundred people turned red. After all, the members of the Death Temple are not in the guild's hostile list. They have to open the killing mode to fight, so they have a red name.
Every member is missing one or two pieces of equipment, and some brothers, even ** upper bodies, have bursting their clothes.
"It doesn't matter. All these equipment will come back tomorrow night. Let them take it first tonight as a compensation for them."
Huang Yu has made up his mind to fight the Temple of Death tomorrow night.
The interval between the refresh of the temple is relatively long. After grabbing the first one and receiving the blessing state, there is still enough time to attack the second one.
Half-city smile now who wants to fight and kill, Huang Yu said, and he can count.
"Han Wei!"
At this time, the Lord of Death said coldly again, "We can have a good talk. We, 100,000 brothers, have been waiting for you for more than 30 minutes."
"What do you want to talk about? Talk to me!"
Huang Yu withdrew his attention from the Legion Channel of the Guardian Legion, took a big step and stood directly in front of the Lord of Death: "When you finish talking with me, I will also want to talk to you!"
Ten thousand members have been slaughtered once. Naturally, they can't come. Just take people away. It's a matter of face. The most important thing is that the other party is deliberately provocative and set up a situation against himself. This is the most important thing. Since the bully comes to the head, there is no need to be polite. How fierce you can fight back, just look at how fierce you can. Let's see if the place has the courage. It's really hostile to half a city.
If you have the courage, there is nothing to say. If you don't have the courage, you can swallow your anger and bear the consequences.
In Huang Yu's chest, there was still a group of anger, and there was no catharsis.
"Talk to you?!"
The Lord of Death was furious: "You bastard, why do you? I will naturally talk to your president for a while. Is it possible that you can make all the decision?!"
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