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Chapter 389 What about breaching the contract

"Not interested."

Cheng Mu suddenly felt bored.

Why does everyone want to challenge themselves?

If you accept everyone who comes, wouldn't it be a one-on-one game?

He is a lord, not a ranger.

What a fart!

"Not interested?"

Bai Ziheng was not surprised either.

So he continued: "If you don't fight me, then you have to fight them."

His language was threatening.

While the two of them were talking, thousands of people had already surrounded Cheng Mu.

And as the news of Cheng Mu's here spreads further and further.

Presumably these 300,000 rangers will surround us.

Indeed, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"It doesn't matter."

Cheng Mu said calmly: "I just came to find them."

Although he promised to give the emperor a fair fight, his target did not include these rangers.

"What do you mean?"

Upon hearing Cheng Mu's words, Bai Ziheng's expression suddenly changed.

Cheng Mu came to them on purpose?

Looking at Guan Hai next to Cheng Mu, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

But just at this moment.

Wu Po Cang Qiong walked up.

He said loudly: "Cheng Mu, please stop pretending to be powerful!"

"We all know about your bet with the emperor."

"If Guan Hai dares to take action, you will violate your agreement with the emperor!"

Although he didn't know what the restrictions were that made Cheng Mu agree to a fair fight with the emperor.

But since it’s an agreement, it can’t be broken, right?

He is comforting himself.

"hehe."

Looking at this old acquaintance, Cheng Mu chuckled: "What if I violate it?"

Even now, the agreement between himself and the emperor is only a verbal agreement.

I did this mainly for Mr. Zhang.

If he wanted to, he could break this verbal agreement right now.

It's just that Mr. Zhang is a bit important.

"Violation?!"

In an instant, Wu Pocang Qiong's face turned pale.

He asked tentatively: "Aren't you afraid of punishment?"

If Cheng Mu really wants to break the agreement, then even if he has 300,000 people, he will not have a sense of security.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little solid.

"Oh!"

Cheng Mu only answered him with the last word.

Guan Hai also instantly understood what Cheng Mu meant.

"Die!"

Although he is bullying the small with his big one.

But no matter how weak the enemy is, they are still enemies!

"Cheng Mu, how dare you!"

Wu Po Cang Qiong felt terrified in his heart.

After saying a harsh word, he turned around and ran away.

This is Guan Hai!

Who can stop it.

Bai Ziheng beside him didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter.

"How human are we?"

With 300,000 people, even the ultimate boss is packed to death!

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Hai's Blood Prison Soul-Severing Knife had already scratched his neck.

Instant kill.

It’s not just Bai Ziheng.

After Guan Hai slashed his sword, a sentence suddenly appeared in Cheng Mu's mind.

The sword energy spreads across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states.

Of course, Guan Hai used a knife.

Therefore, it should be that the sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the sword radiates cold to nineteen states!

With one strike, hundreds of people died instantly.

This is a complete one-sided massacre!

Wu Po Cangqiong originally wanted to run away, but how could his mount outrun Guan Hai's sword energy?

This was the second time he died at the hands of Cheng Mu.

Last time, outside Kenshin Castle.

Wu Po Cangqiong did not feel the fear of being killed by Guan Hai.

But this time, he will soon understand.

Fighting against Cheng Mu would be such a stupid thing.

Under Guan Hai's sword.

Do you have ten more resurrections left?

No, only five times!

After seeing Guan Hai kill hundreds of people with one blow, the surrounding ranger players went completely crazy.

"F*ck! Instant!"

"Run quickly, Cheng Mu has torn up the contract!"

"Damn it, this is all Cheng Mu's conspiracy! We were fooled!"

"If you can't afford to offend me, run away!"

There are 300,000 rangers, and at this time, 70,000 to 80,000 people have gathered here.

And among them, there are many old customers who were killed by Guan Hai.

They originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and strive for a better future.

But Guan Hai's actions without moral integrity now make them unable to bear it.

Die again at the hands of Guan Hai.

Then their number of resurrections is really only half.

At this time, Cheng Mu also rushed forward.

"kill!"

With so many rangers, it’s like practicing in advance.

He himself has become a second-rate player and has become a high-level player again.

Facing these top-notch Ranger players, the battle situation was still crushing.

So soon, the situation on the battlefield changed.

The Blood Prison Soul-Severing Knife in Guan Hai's hand swept out like a broom.

Large areas of Ranger players fell down.

Under his sword energy, no matter how thick the human shield is, it is useless.

Only players with short-term invincibility skills can survive for one more second.

One more second to survive.

That's because.

Although they survived in the hands of Guan Hai, they would also die in the hands of Cheng Mu.

The heart-eating spear is like a dragon dancing in Cheng Mu's hand.

However, as Guan Hai swept further and further away, someone seemed to see an opportunity.

"Cheng Mu, it seems that you are really alone."

Cheng Mu's speed was not as fast as Guan Hai's.

In order to pursue the most efficient kill, Guan Hai had already almost killed the enemy.

So at this moment.

There are still many assassin players hiding around, gearing up.

They are professionals in carrying out sneak attacks.

But at this moment.

A figure rushed up before them.

Cheng Mu looked at the visitor with a confused expression.

The enemy is an enemy.

But this enemy is a bit strange!

Standing 1.67 meters tall, he was actually carrying a huge Guan Dao.

How could he not recognize the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Mr. Guan's hand?

But it seems that the one in this person's hand is a fake.

A Guandao that is disproportionate to his height does not seem to have any power at all.

It's actually a little bit joyful.

"If you were a 1.5 meter lolita, you would be carrying this 2.5 meter sword."

"That must look great!"

Cheng Muke remembered when he used to play other games.

There is such a profession.

The cute girl carries weapons that are disproportionate to herself, and the contrast is eye-catching.

Soon, the person rushed to Cheng Mu.

"Human, suffer death!"

He roared angrily and slammed the Guandao in his hand towards Cheng Mu.

Why not split?

Because this knife is really too big.

Cheng Mu was doubting whether he could lift it up again after dropping it to the ground.

immediately.

A scene that surprised Cheng Mu appeared.

This young man, who is a bit of a middle-class boy, is actually quite capable when manipulating the huge Guandao in his hand.

After he dodged the blow, Guandao did not hit the ground as he thought.

Instead, he changed his moves again at his waist and swept across.

Its speed is actually not as slow as an ordinary sword.

“Interesting!”

Cheng Mu immediately blocked with his spear.

He found that this middle school boy still had some strength.

Later.

There was a "bang" sound.

The huge Guandao slashed at Cheng Mu's heart-eating spear.

A huge force came from the blade, causing the Heart-Eating Spear to tremble.

The soil under Cheng Mu's feet could not provide him with enough support at this time.

With one blow, Cheng Mu was moved laterally by nearly one meter by the huge force.

You know, his heart-eating spear is stuck in the soil.

However, before Cheng Mu could marvel again, the Guandao in the hand of the middle school boy swung it in a circle again.

Hit him hard again!


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