Chapter 105 Reaching an Agreement

Originally, while killing in the crowd, Nie Fan was still worried that he would eventually die under a knife, but after he accepted a transaction request from half of Ruomeng and got 100 red pills from her, he had no worries and had no idea of killing a bloody way to escape. Instead, the more The more brave the battle, the more energetic it is. A fire sword with blazing anger wanders back and forth in the crowd, taking away fresh lives, like the sickle of death, and there is no life wherever he goes.

These people surrounded Nie Fan in the middle, and there was not much open space to display. Some knives, swords, guns and so on stabbed Nie Fan. Nie Fan slightly turned his body and these weapons were all stabbed. Players who were inexplicably stabbed will naturally go to find players who attack him for no reason, and then attack and kill them. After the situation, the number of players besieging him around Nie Fan gradually decreased, and there was a relatively large open space, so Nie Fan took the opportunity to use his ** body, twisting his body, and killing one player at a time in the crowd.

The pressure plummeted, and Nie Fan suddenly became comfortable.

But Nie Fan's opponent had a headache. In the face of this killing god, their eyes had a retreat.

And Nie Fan would shout at this time, "Hey brother, your daughter-in-law's protective Shubao has fallen off!"

The players around

suddenly vomited blood.

Gradually, no one was willing to kill Nie Fan - those who were willing had returned to the city and quietly transferred their targets to other players.

Nie Fan did not fall in love with the war, but quickly retreated. After withdrawing from the encirclement, he turned around and was ready to escape, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

Nie Fan didn't count at all, that is, those who fought with him were all little guys. The real bigwigs chose to watch the battle wisely. Now in front of him, there stood a group of people under pressure. The front row of archers all pulled bows and arrows and aimed at his head, as well as two rows of mages on both sides, Nie Fan believes that as long as he dares to take a step, he will be killed in seconds the next moment.

Just now, in the crowd, countless melee players disturbed the sight of these archers and mages and mages and distracted their attention. Now that he has escaped from the siege of melee players, there is no cover, which is equivalent to completely being completely exposed to the eyes of death and returning to the city in the blink of an eye.

Nie Fan turned his head and looked around and saw that the Luoyan people and Ban Ge Ruomeng were besieged and overwhelmed. Then he completely died. In fact, he had already guessed that as long as he got the military map, the others would temporarily stop and join hands to deal with him and Luoyan.

This is not aimed at him. Nie Fan believes that no matter which team present gets the military map, the others will definitely join hands to kill.

People's hearts are selfish.

"Hahaha, to be honest, evil brother, I really admire you. I counted them for you. You just killed a total of 39 players, but I didn't see them clearly. I don't know if it's accurate, but it must be not much worse." The desert song came out, followed by thousands of miles of sand and Lengyue.

Then, Ba Tiandao and Hua Manlou also came out of the crowd with their own people.

"Ha, there are so many?" Nie Fan really couldn't believe that he killed so many people, and he thought it was just 20.

"Of course, at least not much. It can really be described as an unparalleled fierce general, the first person in Luoshui City!" The desert sang wildly and laughed.

"I dare not do it." Nie Fan humbly and smiled and said, "Why don't you stop first? As the Jiutian brothers said, there are 50 places in the military map. Let's just enter the copy together. For this reason, it's not worth the harmony, right?"

After a shout, everyone stopped fighting and hurried back behind their president's buttocks, forming their own camp.

The fat man and others were originally going to gather with Nie Fan as the center, but they were stopped by the Batian knife in time. The reason was that Nie Fan was afraid that he would suddenly turn his hand over the military map to the person who took over the task in Luo Yanli, because as long as the person who took the task got the military map, he could complete the task immediately. At that time, even if hegemony , the temple, Jueyan and the public players represented by the nine heavens all unite to kill the flames, so now they are very glad that Nie Fan did not take over the task, otherwise this copy trip is destined to have nothing to do with any of them.

Half of the song was like a dream, and she could only stand far away, but her reaction was not as excited, chagrined and eager as Nie Fan imagined. Instead, she was very calm, as if she had become an uninterested spectator.

"Since you don't believe me, and the military map has now fallen into the hands of Evil Fan, then you decide, so that you don't say that this person is mine is mine, making me like a conspirators, fuck." The domineering knife said anly.

"Okay, then you can say it." Hua Manlou also agreed. With a hook at the corners of her mouth, a charming smile hung on the corners of her mouth, "Sister, sister, I trust you. Don't play tricks on me!"

"Don't worry, Xiaohua, I will definitely live up to your trust." Nie Fan smiled and then turned his eyes to the group of popular players standing behind nine days and asked, "Which of you has taken the task?"

"I'll take it!"

"I also took it!"

"And me!"

A total of three people squeaked. Nie Fan chose one casually, pointed to it and said, "It's you!"

Then the selected player came out. He was a mage, dressed in black foam, tall, with a beautiful face, and a little bit of the temperament of the hero in BL comics that rotten women like to read.

"My name is Sanvul." The mage said.

"Hmm." Nie Fan nodded, looked at the others and asked, "Now that you enter the copy, the copy will last for six hours. Is it okay?"

"No problem." Everyone said with one voice.

"Then let's decide how to arrange the next 10 places and talk about it." After saying that, Nie Fan turned around and stuffed the military picture in his hand to the mage called 'Three Customs'.

Nie Fan's very casual move made everyone's heart beat faster for a moment, looking at each other and guarding against each other to prevent change.

while Nie Fan took a long breath and suddenly felt relaxed. He walked briskly to the quiet, fat man and others.

Nie Fan also has to discuss with Jing and several people who to take into the copy. According to his mind, he, quiet, fat man, Xiao Yu, madman, Xiao Yaner and Ban Ge Ruomeng must go, and then call the little fish boy, and by the way, let him take the little wet nurse of the cat, this Nine places have been spent, and there is still one left, so I will bring a wet nurse or dad in case of accidents.

Luoshui City left the whispers of Crying Blood Heaven and Death to temporarily preside over the overall situation. After all, no organization can be ownerless for a day - although it is not a day but six hours, it also needs to be led by people.