Chapter 316 The originator of the heart, well-deserved (2)!
Ye Xiu made an excuse and walked away, leaving Mo Fan alone in the tactics seminar room.
Seeing Ye Xiu leaving the seminar room, and seeing Ye Xiu actually going downstairs, and then looking at Duan Yu and others who were playing around in the training room, Mo Fan was cautious after making sure that no one would find him.
He returned to the tactics seminar room, took out the account card that Ye Xiu had deliberately shown just now, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"You exploded my equipment and you didn't allow me to play Glory. Now I will take away your account and equipment."
Mo Fan thought bitterly in his heart, and then walked out of the tactics seminar room pretending to be nonchalant.
Not long after he came out, Mo Fan saw that Ye Xiu, who had just gone downstairs, was back again.
Ye Xiu saw Mo Fan and explained with a smile: "Forget it, the dormitory is a bit far and I'm too lazy to walk. I went downstairs to wash my face. It's much more comfortable."
Mo Fan remained silent: "..."
Seeing that Mo Fan remained silent, Ye Xiu continued: "By the way, do you want to PK now or tomorrow?"
Mo Fan finally spoke: "Now."
"Okay." Ye Xiu nodded, then came to the training room, clapped his hands, and interrupted Duan Yu and the others' play, "Brothers, please line up and let us, boss Mo Fan, make a good selection."
Duan Yu and the others immediately transformed into platform ladies and lined up in a neat row, looking like they were at your beck and call.
Ye Xiu turned around and asked Mo Fan: "Everyone is here. You can choose who you want to challenge."
Mo Fan glanced at everyone in Xingxin and finally focused on Wei Chen.
Among the people who surrounded him that day, the one he hated the most was Ye Xiu. Besides Ye Xiu, it was Wei Chen who blocked his escape several times.
"Me?" Seeing Mo Fan's gaze, Wei Chen pointed to his nose in surprise.
"It's you." Mo Fan said coldly.
"Then you chose the wrong person. I am the strongest member of Team Xingxin. You will regret it." Wei Chen said sarcastically.
Ah!
Mo Fan sneered in his heart, no matter how powerful you are, now that I have the Thousand Chance Umbrella, you still have to lie down no matter how powerful you are!
But he didn't see Ye Xiu and Wei Chen secretly exchange looks.
"By the way, I remembered. It seems that your weapon was blown away by me. Do you still have the weapon now? Do you want me to lend you one?" Ye Xiu suddenly said.
Mo Fan sneered: "No, I'll use yours!"
"mine?"
"You want to use my Thousand Chance Umbrella?"
Ye Xiu looked so confused that Duan Yu, who was opposite him, almost couldn't help laughing.
Acting, Brother Ye is so good at acting.
"Okay, I'll get the account card and lend you the Thousand Chance Umbrella." Ye Xiu said and was about to go out.
But then Mo Fan took out the account card he had just stolen: "No need, your account card is already with me."
"You took my account!" Ye Xiu was furious.
"You blocked me in a cave and didn't allow me to play Glory. I took away your account and we were even!" Mo Fan looked at Ye Xiu with cold eyes and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Why, someone took away the Glory.
Are you angry?"
It’s okay to be angry. You blocked me that day, and I was also very angry! Mo Fan said in his heart.
But at this time, Ye Xiu laughed: "Really? Then you should first see whose account you have."
What's the meaning!?
Mo Fan inserted the account card into the login device slot in confusion, and soon the computer screen displayed the account character: the innocent little duck...
"..."
Mo Fan was stunned on the spot. This was not Lord Grim’s account card at all! He had been fooled!!
"Brother Mo Fan, if you want the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella, just tell me. Why do you have to work so hard and do it yourself?"
Mo Fan looked angry and stared at Ye Xiu.
I've designed a routine, and I'm still here making sarcastic remarks!
I asked you for the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, would you give it to me?
In the end, Ye Xiuzhen said: "Actually, if you want to use the Thousand Chance Umbrella, I can give it to you."
"Really?" Mo Fan didn't believe it.
"Of course, not only will I give you the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, but the PK rules are still the same. You can pick anyone in the team to PK at will. If you win a game, I will give you one piece of equipment. If you can win all the equipment back, I will not do it again in the future.
Hunt you down."
"But, if you lose, I'm sorry, every time you lose, your account card will be mortgaged in our Internet cafe for a week, is that okay?" Ye Xiu asked.
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
Mo Fan said without hesitation: "Okay."
If you give him the Thousand Chance Umbrella, will he still lose?
impossible!
"Okay, log in to your account and I'll give you the Thousand Chance Umbrella." Ye Xiu took out his account card from his trouser pocket and inserted it to log in.
Soon, Ye Xiu traded the Thousand Chance Umbrella to Mo Fan.
When Wei Chen saw this, he grabbed Ye Xiu and said, "Old Ye, are you crazy!? Ninjas always have an advantage when fighting warlocks. He was in front of me with just one skill. I was at a disadvantage in a close-to-hand fight. You actually used
Give him the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella, I won’t be responsible if he loses."
Ye Xiu smiled: "It's okay. I believe you can bring out Sunset Red's strength. Besides, he doesn't have any other equipment except the Thousand Chance Umbrella. You don't have to be afraid of him. It's enough to crush him with the equipment."
Wei Chen glared: "Damn, if you say that, then I have to remove all my equipment, run naked, and fight him, otherwise if I win later, they will say that I have the advantage of equipment."
As he spoke, Wei Chen unloaded all his equipment, leaving only a staff in his hand.
"..."
Seeing the poor acting skills of Wei Chen and Ye Xiu, Duan Yu was speechless.
Mo Fan has already been tricked into getting the Thousand Chance Umbrella, and he still needs to put on a show to give Mo Fan some reassurance.
Two people who add up to a combined age of sixty, why is the lower limit so low?
The two originators of the heart truly deserve their reputation!
With Duan Yu's deep contempt, the two sides entered the arena. After the countdown ended, the battle between Mo Fan and Wei Chen began.
Mo Fan took the lead in attacking. He planned to use his gun form to shoot from a distance like Ye Xiu. However, when he planned to change the form of the Thousand Planes Umbrella, the Thousand Planes Umbrella did not change at all, and he saw the system prompt: You have not learned
Gun skills cannot use gun form.
The Myriad Manifestations Umbrella failed to transform, and Mo Fan's attack action also paused. At this moment, Wei Chen's magic bullet was successfully chanted.
Peng!
The dark black magic ball hit Mo Fan.
Being attacked by magic bullets, Mo Fan didn't pay attention, but planned to turn the Myriad Planes Umbrella into a sword form and fight in close combat.
But when he tried to change the form of Thousand Manifestations Umbrella again, he failed again!
System prompt: You have not learned sword skills and cannot use sword form.
"..."
Mo Fan looked confused, not knowing what the situation was now.
The Thousand Planes Umbrella can change in many ways in Ye Xiu's hands. Why doesn't it work when it comes to him?
Mo Fan kept making mistakes and Wei Chen kept attacking. On Wei Chen's computer screen, Duan Yu and others only saw Mo Fan standing motionless like a wooden stake, allowing Wei Chen to attack.
In the rain of chaos, Mo Fan ran around uncontrollably.
Binding technique, Mo Fan was tied up by a magic rope and unable to move.
Cursed Arrow, 26 small dark black arrows all hit Mo Fan, causing his health to drop.
Due to the voodoo spell, Mo Fan's whole body turned green and he lost blood every second.
…
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Magic skills were knocked down one after another, and Mo Fan's health was quickly wiped out by half.
At this time, Mo Fan finally realized that the Thousand Planes Umbrella was in his hand and there was no way to transform it.
He got the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella and couldn't use a single skill.
But now it's too late to realize it.
Wounded by death, Mo Fan was once again tied up like a rice dumpling.
Then there was another wave of precisely controlled strikes that only a warlock could deliver.
Mo Fan's blood volume continued to drop wildly. In less than a minute, Mo Fan's blood volume was completely empty.