After hearing the words of the God of War, Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, and Hua Feihua behind him couldn't help laughing: "Haha, God of War, you're right, fight with my brother in one's own battle. Do you think you're qualified? Now you want to fight one-on-one. Why don't you say one-on-one when more than 70 people beat our family?"

"That's it." Baccarat Huahua also said: "If you want to fight, I will fight you. My boss has a high status and has no time to play with you. If you don't go, I will go to the competition venue and wait for you."

The monk in the field chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, God of War, why are you so uneasy..."

Xinghai held his shoulders with both hands and snorted coldly without saying a word.

Xiao Yu stared at the eyes of Wuji War God for a while: "We have more than a dozen people now, and you only have one. Do you think I will agree?"

The corner of Wuji War God's mouth moved: "You dare not."

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Haha, let's go, kill you, I'm not interested."

"I once lost everything, and now I officially challenge you. If you don't agree, in the future, as long as it is the time of the family war, I will send people to your family to start the family war. At that time, you can't do anything. I will do what I say." Wuji War God said coldly.

"Fuck, I'm threatening me." Xiao Yu glared. This kid was too immoral. What he was most worried about was this problem. This is also the main reason why ordinary families don't like to be enemies with the big guild, because they are afraid that the other party will continue to get entangled.

"Okay, I agree." Xiao Yu took two steps forward: "God of War, I agree to fight you, but it's not because I'm afraid of you harassment, but because I deserve to be beaten up if you said just now."

Wuji God of War smiled. Since the day he dealt with Xiao Yu, he had never fought with this guy head-on. Every time he died, he was even more unfair than TMD Dou E. This made him feel as heavy as a rock. If he left like this tonight, he would die with his eyes open.

"Okay, thank you." Wuji War God took a few steps back and waved the spear in his hand: "I'm ready to lose everything once."

Xiao Yu waved his hand, and the pests dodged back together, and soon gave up a spacious open space.

"God of War." Xiao Yu walked a few steps forward and stood about 10 meters away from Wuji War God: "I know you are frustrated and want to fight me head-on and exude anger in your heart, but after tonight, you will be even more frustrated, let's do it."

Wuji War God didn't say anything anymore. He instantly focused all his attention on Xiao Yu, and retreated backwards. The spear used by the spear driver [Canglang Xiaoyue] turned into a silver giant wolf and rushed towards the poisoner opposite. 10 meters was exactly the best distance for charge.

Xiao Yu stared at Wuji War God's arm holding a gun. The moment the steel gun was raised in his hand, his knees bent down, and with a crisp frog cry, the person had already flew into the air.

“MISS!”

Wuji War God's heart tightened. He didn't expect that the other party would dodge the shot. When he was about to look up to find the missing poison master in front of him, he had already been hit by the other party's poisonous insect. Then, behind him, the sound of losing light sounded.

"God of War, today I'll convince you to lose."

"Sup, dragon, strike."

Xiao Yu fell one meter behind Wuji War God. This distance was just within the attack range of Jade Claws. He did not use Wind Claws, Mad Gu, nor did he give Wuji War God other curses. He did not even activate the poison-soaking technique. He waved his fist directly at Wuji War God's butt...

“20.”

“57.”

“20!”

...

Seeing the qi and blood value of Wuji War God was a little confused. Why did this guy use his long-distance attack skills without using it? He actually used his melee skills. He quickly turned around and turned around and turned around and shot a thunderbolt gun.

“MISS.”

The spear pierced the body that had lost everything.

"The wind-chasing gun."

“MISS.”

"Windward Gun."

“MISS.”

The Wuji War God's set of four attack skills were all lost. At this moment, Xiao Yu's [Shenglong Strike] also had a floating effect.

The floating effect of the Dragon Strike requires six consecutive hits to the same position in the target within 1 second to trigger. Just now, because the God of War was turning his body to attack Xiao Yu, although he had forced 20 points of blood loss damage in the middle, it was not possible to float. Now, taking advantage of the moment when the God of War was stunned for a moment when he was stunned, Xiao Yu's six attacks finally hit the same part of the opponent.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, the war horse that Wuji War God sat down disappeared instantly, and his people flew into the air.

"It's over." After feeling the loss of control of his body, Wuji War God's heart sank into the bottom of the valley. He quickly drank a bottle of blood-recovering medicine. When his body was about to fall, he flew up again.

Once, twice, three times... Nine times in a row, when Wuji War God's body fell back to the ground and just got up, the figure in front of him flashed, and the fist that had lost his money came again.

The Wuji War God, who was knocked down from the war horse, had obviously a bit stiff and dull movements. The gun cavalry is a heavy armor profession. He originally focused on attack and defense. In terms of speed and agility, it was much worse than the cloth armor profession. He lost the mobility of the war horse. The Wuji War God completely turned into a lame lamb in Xiao Yu's eyes. His dragon-strike quickly produced the second round of floating effect...

The forced blood loss of Dragon Strike is 20 drops per second, and the poisonous witch technique loses 57 drops of blood every three seconds. This damage is not worth mentioning to the Wuji War God, whose qi and blood are as high as 5,000 drops. Although some instant recovery potion on his body exploded when he died just now, there are more than ten bottles, and with the full pack of continuous blood recovery medicine, he can completely maintain a full state based on Xiao Yu's current attack power.

Wuji War God was a little confused. He couldn't figure out why he gave up his skills and only used the Dragon Strike. However, when he found that he had been floating in the air for three minutes, he would have been dropped by MISS on his phone several times, and the confusion in Wuji War God suddenly understood: This kid was not hitting me at all, he was playing with me.

"I once lost everything." The God of War closed his eyes. He no longer drank medicine to replenish blood, and gave up any resistance, allowing the fist that had lost everything to erode his qi and blood like an ant gnawing his bones.

The gap is already very obvious. This is not a little bit, but a difference between heaven and earth.

A ranged profession gives up all long-range attack skills and only relies on operations and skills to fight a melee profession without any power to fight back. What does this mean?

Disdain, playing with, or insulting, are not considered disdain, because Wuji God of War knew that in his past loss, he was not worthy of being his opponent at all. Not only was he not worthy, but he was too far away.

Wuji War God died, and was tortured to death by Xiao Yu's dragon attack that only lost 20 drops of blood each time.

For nearly 10 minutes, Wuji War God didn't say a word, and he had nothing to say. The one he threatened to start, he was fucked to the ground without hitting the opponent from beginning to end. What else could he say?

This gap in strength has nothing to do with equipment. The God of War knew that even if he practiced for a lifetime, he would never be able to reach the level he had lost before, and he could not even catch up with half of it. This is a talent, a talent for playing games.

There are gaps between people. Some gaps can be made up for the day after tomorrow, while others can never be filled.

"Why are you standing there? Crescent Ya is coming to pick things up." Xiao Yu turned around and looked at the stunned pests behind him. These guys were applauding at the beginning to help cheer, but then there was no movement at all. Everyone opened their mouths like hippos waiting for tooth extraction. Until the battle ended, they didn't react.

"Old, boss." Dionysian Huahua swallowed: "You are my idol."

"Brother, you, you..." Hua Feihua, you didn't finish your sentence after a long time.

Field Monk: "Amitabha, this is a super professional level. The patriarch, what did you do before?"

Xinghai: "Fortunately we are not enemies, otherwise... I suddenly realized that the words "I will join the family if I win" seemed a bit unconsidered."

Yin Yue Eleven smiled: "It's a pity that you don't attack and do not break the defense, otherwise you can turn on the [Poison Immersion Technique] and end the battle in 30 seconds. However, this is fine, Wuji War God probably will never dare to harass us again."

"Class leader, you are so powerful, I admire you too much, ah, so handsome, I, I find that I seem to..." Diana looked at Xiao Yu with admiration. The look made Xiao Yu feel that even if she promised her body, the success rate was at least 90%.

Lian Yuqin smiled slightly: "[Direct Shadow Step] and [Shenglong Strike] are really good, but the spear driver seems to be fooled. When he gets up, he can still easily avoid it."

"Oh, it's just what the beauty Qin said. Why doesn't this guy use light skills?" Baccarat said suddenly.

"Professional habits, the spear is a profession. Once it is knocked off the horse, it is basically sentenced to death. In addition, the patriarch's movements are too fast, so he can't react at all." Xinghai explained from the side.

Hua Feihua nodded: "Yeah, that's true."

Just as Xiao Yu and a few chatted, the system prompted that it was announced that the family war had ended and the pest family won.

"Okay, the battle is over, what's next?" Diana asked.

"Duan, I haven't even played the dungeon today, I'll play the dungeon first." Hua Feihua shouted.

After the Newcomer King competition, Yinyue Eleven and Lian Yuqin each obtained a copy pass below level 40. According to everyone's wishes, Xiao Yu used one set on himself, and gave the rest to Hua Feihua, and gave the extra level 10 pass to Brother Guo. Everyone agreed that it would be fine if this guy took the lame cat to fight the level 10 dungeon when he was at level 50. The materials produced by the BOSS in the hole can be used to make magical tools after all, and there is no harm in having an extra pass.

"Okay, let's play the dungeon first." Xiao Yu opened the dungeon list on his body: "The 20th level dungeon is [Savage Valley]. The savages inside are already open, and they are all unclothed. Each person can enter once a day, and they can enter at most one squadron, that is, 12 people. There are 14 people in our family. Should we divide them into two groups or form one group, and the remaining two people can move freely."
Chapter completed!