Chapter 39: More fierce than you
Seeing the idea of money, people die for money and birds die for food?
An Yi had long seen the thief following the identification center in the crowd. He sneered in his heart and clenched the soul-eating skeleton in his hand.
Mo Ke whispered, "Lao Yi, the extermination of thorns is one of the top ten masters in Troy City. I heard that the operation is very strong."
Is there such a ranking list? Anyi opened the leaderboard system and found a list of the top ten masters of Troy City next to the general leaderboard. Eighth place in Troy City, Black Robe • Extermination, Undead Assassin, Level 13..."
An Yiwei pondered that this terrain is not conducive to group fighting. They are outside and inside, and at worst they plunge into the skeleton forest. There was a shout behind him, but he ignored it and continued to walk forward. "apple, give me the potion. If there is a fight, you go offline first."
Apple is a little nervous. She has never experienced PK, but at this time, she also knows that if there is no sacrifice in the team, it is very unfavorable to drink medicine alone. If she calmly said, "No, boss, I want to stay."
An Yi was slightly angry. This little girl was really spoiled. She dared to be stubborn at this time. She was about to scold her, but she heard Apple say nervously, " boss, please don't drive me away. I'm 18 years old, and I will never grow up under your wings. I want to fight with you. It's just a matter of death.
The voice was very weak and even mixed with a crying trill, but it could make people hear her determination from her words. An Yi found that she could not refute it.
I think she was a minor when she joined their company. According to the law of the imperial court, she was regarded as a child laborer...
Fuck the child labor. In those years, her little girl came to the big city alone without relatives. She walked around the street with 200 yuan of living expenses in one hand. If no one reached out, I'm afraid she would have fallen into the pink hell at this moment.
An Yi is not remembering his kindness, but sighing that more than two years have passed unconsciously, and the yellow-haired little girl has also grown into a big girl. "The wings are hard, and there will be a day to fly."
"Damn, didn't you hear me when I told you to stop?"
An Yi was sighing, but there was a pauseful scolding behind him, and he was suddenly furious. He suddenly stopped and stared at the Thunderbolt sword with a mouth full of feces. "Are you looking for death? What are you calling your grandfather?"
An Yi is usually used to being serious, and most of his subordinates are afraid of him. It is not enough for this kind of small role to be strong.
The Thunderbolt Sword was stimulated by his cold momentum, and he suddenly stuttered and couldn't speak for a long time.
This kind of villain is like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
"If you are tough, I will be harder than you."
If you are against the evil enemy, you will kill him until he is afraid and convince them.
The stabbing came forward and stared at the Thunderbolt sword. "My friend is so majestic. I don't know if his skills are as hard as his tone."
"Oh, do you want to try my skills?" An Yi smiled faintly and immediately regained the calm. Others are afraid of the eighth place in his master list, but he knows that those people are all paper tigers. How can the ranking of a small city stand the test?
The thorny tone suffocated. I couldn't make sure whether his tough attitude was born with thorns, or whether there was a strong backer behind him and didn't pay attention to the black robe family at all.
He used a reconnaissance technique at Anyi, but got a question mark and could not be detected.
He immediately hesitated and said with a smile, "Friend, don't get me wrong. I just heard that you have hit a good piece of equipment and want to feast your eyes."
"And then?" Anyi didn't care and looked at him jokingly.
"...what?"
"Then say that you are very interested in my equipment, or simply 'this equipment is predestined to me'? Please, I don't even know you. Do you think I'll show you my equipment... I won't show you, and you really want to see it. You must be reluctant to leave safely, so the conflict arises. If it's in the real world, I can totally fart you, but you are very lucky that you are still very arrogant in the immeasurable world of the Divine Realm for the time being, so it is inevitable that there will be thoughts such as violence in your heart to solve problems, killing people over goods, taking it for yourself and so on. Since we still have to rely on violence to solve the barrier in the end, is it still interesting to say so many polite words before?
Everyone in the black robe gasped, and there were still people who dared to talk to their boss like this.
The nearby expelled players also found the contradictions in this place. Naturally, they did not have a good impression on the black robes. Some boldly even whistled and set up camera elves, showing a good look at the play.
The stabbing suddenly turned pale. At least he is an awesome person in Troy City. He is usually used to relying on his high-level list. He is not good to be refuted by An Yi.
"It seems that they have nothing good to say. You're right. I'm not a good-looking person, so I have to look at your crimson costume today. I have to see it or not.
An Yi smiled and said, "It's just an equipment. It depends on whether you want to live or die. If you want to see it, just say it. There are so many roundabouts. What's the way? Is it a group attack to fight against the probability of my equipment being blown up? However, it seems difficult to predict the explosion rate. I can give you a chance to fight with me. As long as you can beat me, I will show you.
"Big boss, teach him a lesson." There is a little brother shouting behind him.
"Shut up!"
The morale of the extermination was suppressed by An Yi. At this moment, I was not very bold. I was so angry that I couldn't stop being stopped by my younger brother.
"The boss said it well, teach him a lesson."
But it rose again and again, but the little apple blushed excitedly behind An Yi and cheered him up loudly.
When the players around saw that someone really dared to stand up against the "black robe", they suddenly made a lot of noise.
Whistling, falling arms, spitting, taking off trousers... everything. Just because this wave of players in the black robe opened a field for the rear training army, there were not many people at the scene, only more than 20 people. They were leaned over by more and more players gathered around, and suddenly felt that the pressure increased.
Apple's face is very excited, as if he can't wait to see his prestige.
Mo Ke looked serious and quietly gestured to him. An Yi nodded.
Mo Ke was telling him that the man in black was shouting.
"Call people" and "a cloud-piercing arrow thousands of troops come to meet", this is the characteristic of the game gang.
Whether it's a war or a walk, An Yi must make a decision as soon as possible.
"Dare you? The eighth master in the ranking list. An Yi deliberately put the stress on the word "level", which is the famous saying of online games that "high level does not represent strength".
"One-on-one, one-on-one..."
A shout suddenly broke out in the crowd behind him, and immediately encouraged a large number of people to agree. Anyi heard that it was Mo Ke's voice, and Apple also followed. The players' momentum immediately became huge, and people's hearts were available!
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him? Let's blow him up together." The Thunderbolt sword jumped out again and said harshly.
"Shut up!"
The stabbing was slapped in the face. If you don't dare to take the challenge, don't fool around in the mercenary city in the future.
"Let me see how many pounds you have." After saying that, his hands shook, and the two blue daggers were held in the palm of the hand, and then the body began to fade with the wrong feet. This is the basic skill of thieves, lurking. The dark and silent world is the land of thieves.
"Well, if you want to dive, you have to dive."