Chapter 47 PK

Under the eaves, Wu Yuan had to bow his head. Wu Yuan quietly followed the big head of the bullish guard, shuttled through the elders and came to a small independent courtyard. The vines are tangled here, lush, the air is fresh, and the scenery is unique.

The guard stopped and said, "Here, this is the residence of Elder Tianwu."

"Thank you very much." Wu Yuan nodded and stepped into the courtyard. He saw a middle-aged martial artist in blue, carrying a long sword, with sword eyes and eyebrows. He was domineering. There was a strong pressure between his hands and feet. Behind him were three different colors of apertures, which were dazzling and colorful.

Elder Tianwu: Level???, Realm???, Blood Volume???

With the level and realm of Wu Yuan, it is impossible to detect the specific data of Elder Tianwu. Only by relying on the triple aperture behind him, it is known that he is the Tianwu of the third Shenwu, the same level as the village head of Jiangling Village.

Elder Tianwu took a look at Wu Yuan, as if he had seen through his mind, and said lightly, "Are you here to receive the task of reincarnation and rebirth?"

Wu Yuan said, "Yes, dear elder."

"Okay, I hope you can be reincarnated as soon as possible, bloom on the ultimate road, and win glory for the human race." Elder Tianwu restrained his momentum and said earnestly.

Wu Yuan said, "Thank you, elder."

System Tip: You get the reincarnation task.

Mission description: The reincarnation mission is the player's own training and a necessary process for becoming a strong man. There are three rings in total. Once the reincarnation is successful, the player's power will be a qualitative leap. If you fail to be reincarnated, please don't be discouraged. From the day of failure, you can come back to receive the reincarnation task a month later.

Mission Tip: The young man Wang of Jiangling Village seems to have encountered difficulties. Go to his place quickly!

Task progress: 0/3

Wu Yuan took a look at the task of reincarnation, said goodbye to Elder Tianwu, left the village committee, and began to look for Wang Er. He posted a message that he offered a reward for looking for NPC Wang Er. He was rewarded with one gold, and immediately got a message detailing the coordinates of Wang Er.

"To have money is easy to do." Wu Yuan sighed. With the coordinates, he quickly found Wang Er, about 20 years old, short, with a pair of bright eyes and a deep worry.

Wang Er is surrounded by more than a dozen powerful players. Each player has glowing equipment. Like Wu Yuan, they are also doing the task of reincarnation. Although the first link of the reincarnation mission is random, it is normal that hundreds of millions of players will always have the same.

At this time, a tall archer, I was a god of death, walked to Wu Yuan, glanced up and down, left and right, with disdain in his eyes, and said arrogantly, "Brother, are you also on the task of reincarnation?"

I am the level 100 of Death. The equipment on my body is a level 90 mystery, five 80 spirits, and two 100 level top products. Generally speaking, his equipment is the best among players.

Wu Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to it and went straight to Wang Er.

I am a fierce light flashing in the eyes of Death, with an angry face. I feel embarrassed by a player with garbage equipment. I really want to teach Wu Yuan a lesson and say rudely, "Fuck, I don't even dare to show my face. I'm wearing garbage equipment. What's the point of dragging? If you can be reincarnated successfully, I can come back again. . "

"Try it again!" Wu Yuan turned around and stared coldly at me as Death. He was murderous. Looking at me as Death, his heart was furry.

Why are his eyes so sharp that people dare not face it? Is he a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? I am a god of death. I can't help but take a step back. My heart is extremely shocked, and there is an inexplicable fear, but it is more shame and anger. I think it is a great shame. If I am afraid at a glance, how can I get along in the ultimate world in the future? I'm Death. I can't accept it. I'm brave, straightening my chest, and roaring, "So what if you say you're rubbish? There's a kind of competition for us."

I am the roar of death, which attracted the attention of more than a dozen players around me and turned their eyes to the two people one after another.

"Brother Death, you can't argue with a garbage. Look at his garbage suit. How can he be your opponent?" A dark elf road whose equipment is comparable to that of Death. Looking at his appearance, he seems to know me as Death.

"Kid, with your garbage, you can practice to level 100 in such a short time. It seems that you have a little ability. I think you'd better apologize to Brother Death, and then let's do the task of reincarnation together." A land ranger named Me from the deep mountains came over and invited everyone to do the task of reincarnation.

"That's right, Brother Shenshan is right. The task of reincarnation is very difficult. Only when we work together can get twice the result with half the effort." Another player starts to be a peacemaker.

The rest of the players are nothing to do with themselves. Looking at Wu Yuan's eyes, they are all disdainful and too lazy to invite such a rubbish guy.

Wu Yuan smiled indifferently and didn't get angry. He looked directly at me as Death. He raised the corners of his mouth and provoked, "Competition is okay, but I have a habit. You have to gamble in competition. Don't you think you dare?"

"Fuk, just bet, and I will accompany you to the end." I'm Death roaring like thunder, and there is a sneer in my heart. I'm not afraid of your PK, but I'm afraid that you don't dare. Since you want to send money to me, how can I not accept it? In his eyes, Wu Yuan is just strong outside and weak inside, pretending to scare people. What's more, I believe in my own technology. Although I can't compare with first-class players, I'm still sure to deal with a garbage Tianwu who doesn't even dare to show his face.

"Three hundred gold at a time." Wu Yuan said five simple words, which scared the players around him. It should be known that 100 gold is equivalent to 3,000 yuan and 3,000 yuan per game. This is not a small amount. Not everyone is rich.

"Is this boy scaring people? Does he have 300 gold?"

"Well, I hate this kind of garbage that doesn't have money to install fat people. If there are so many gold coins, will his equipment still be so rubbish?"

"Brother Death, bet with him to see if he has that much gold coin?"

"Brother Death, if you don't have enough gold coins, I can lend it to you. If you win, give me a share."

"Klew the garbage spareribs Tianwu!"

Most players are not optimistic about Wu Yuan, and some players are fanning the flames and adding fuel to the flames. They can't wait for Wu Yuan and the two to PK immediately.

"Kid, that's what you said. Don't cry if you lose. No one will pity you at that time." I'm Death sneering.

"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up with PK. If you don't have enough gold coins, you can also mortgage items." Wu Yuan said simply.

"Since you are in a hurry to give it to Lao Zihua, how can I not accept it?" I am Death's PK request, with all the savings of 182 gold, two 90-level spiritual equipment, three spiritual props, and seven skill books, with a total value of about 300 gold. I'm Death. I said angrily, "Kid, bet it quickly. If you don't have money, get out of here. Don't come out and be ashamed in the future."

Wu Yuan looked at the items blocked by PK gambling, showed a thief's smile, and took out 300 gold from his backpack.

"I can't see how much bad money you still have. It's a pity that they will be old soon." I was a god of death with a burst of laughter. I couldn't wait to make sure, for fear that Wu Yuan would repent.

Wu Yuan also confirmed that the two entered the competitive state and formed an independent battlefield. Whoever wins will get everything the other party has.

"Ky, you regret that it's too late now. I can kill you with one arrow. Let's die!" As soon as I entered the competitive state, I was the god of death who directly fucked the guy, pulled the Xuanpin bow, and shot three arrows at Wu Yuan. It was in the shape of a zigzag, and went away through the wind, like an electric light flash, and came to Wu Yuan's face in the blink of an eye.

Chasing the wind!

Wu Yuan was very straightforward. He didn't want to waste time. He chased the wind and avoided three light arrows. He was like a ghost and silently came to the right side of Death. He wiped his neck with a floating light ancient knife, leaving a bright red wound.

Second kill!

Two bright red characters rose from I am Death. With an extremely shocked expression, I banged and fell to the ground. All the players around were shocked and stunned. At this moment, everyone knew that they met the fierce role of pork and eating tigers. Those players who satirized Wu Yuan suddenly felt cold behind their backs and were afraid that Wu Yuan would retaliate against them.

The most tragic thing is that I am a god of death. He didn't close his eyes. He thought he could easily hit Wu Yuan and make a lot of money, but he didn't know that the other party was eating tigers, waiting for himself to fall into the trap.

Oh, my God, the gold coins and equipment I worked so hard to earn! I am a hysterical roar in the depths of death's heart. I can't regret it. If only there was a medicine for regret in the world, how good it would be!

System Tip: Congratulations on defeating I Am Death and getting 180 gold and 90-level spiritual equipment...

Listening to the system prompts ringing in his ear, Wu Yuan was happy. Who said that I couldn't make money? Didn't he make 300 yuan at once?

The victory or defeat has been divided, and I automatically withdraw from the competitive state. I am a god of death and left with my tail between my legs. When I left, I didn't forget to stare at Wu Yuan. The meaning is unclear: I remember you.

Wu Yuan disdained it. There are many people who remember me, and you can rank up to the end. There is no pity for me, who specializes in bullying the weak like Death. This is his own fault. If my brother didn't have the ability, wouldn't he have been crushed by him?

Wu Yuan approached Wang Er, and the players automatically gave way one by one, and his face was full of awe and fear.

"Brother, I had no eyes just now, and I spoke rudely. Please don't be surprised."

"Brother, I'm wrong. You have a lot. Please don't argue with me."

"Brother, I will be your little brother in the future. Only with your order, I will go to the mountain of knives and the sea of fire."

Witnessed Wu Yuan's strength. Those players who looked down on people were scared to death. They put down their figure and dignity and apologized to Wu Yuan. One of the female players was even more shameless. The swinging waist branch came to Wu Yuan, sent the real address and number to Wu Yuan, said a lot of words I love you, and invited Wu Yuan to fly together.