The donor lying on the ground looked up at Wu Jie who was looking down at him with an ominous look on his head. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but then he thought that the other party seemed to be unwilling to accept hard words. Especially since he had just experienced the other party's lack of scruples. In the end
His lips moved, but he didn't even dare to make a sound.
As the saying goes: "Brine is used to make tofu, and one thing is reduced to another." This sentence is really good.
Just like the current benefactor has a bad omen on his head. If we say that he is in the world of "Chaos", he can indeed be regarded as the number one figure. Remember that in the main city of the Destruction Sun Fortress, the Tianxiahui launched many wars against brotherhood. As
The most powerful general of the Tianxiahui, the benefactor has a bad omen, but since he appeared in the main city of the Sun-Destroying Fortress, he has always been on the front line and faced Wu Jie tit for tat. Although the ending is not ideal, at least Wu Jie has to try his best every time.
With the latter's unparalleled record and strength, the donor is proud to be able to achieve this step despite the terrible omens.
If it were any other player, he might not be able to do better than him. Even Mr. Long, who has always regarded himself as the proud son of heaven, was defeated again and again against Wu Jie. It can be seen that the omen above the benefactor's head does have its own uniqueness.
of.
It's a pity that such a demonized swordsman player with great potential faced this agile swordsman player named Hu Hansan today. The benefactor has a bad omen on his head because he really has no temper at all.
You said, let's get the situation back. Fighting in groups is not my cup of tea. So forget it.
What makes the benefactor most distressed by the ominous situation is that the agile swordsman player in front of him seems to have no taboos in his actions.
As for other players, even if the benefactor has a bad omen and cannot defeat them with his own strength, at least as long as he lifts up the Tianxiahui clan, others will still have some scruples and fears.
However, until now, the benefactor was vaguely aware of the bad omen above his head. The Tianxiahui clan might be a deterrent to all players. In the eyes of this sharp swordsman player named Hu Hansan, it was really a waste of saliva.
"drop."
Wu Jie, who was doing his best to suppress and insult the benefactor's bad omen by performing tricks, suddenly heard a system ringtone in his ears. The next moment, the system prompted that a private message had been received.
Wu Jie didn't dare to neglect. At this time, everything about his character ID had changed. Except for a few very close people, it was impossible for anyone else to contact him.
"Tianya. I have explained the situation to Bai Zhan Tiger in accordance with the agreement between the two of us. After he learned about your plan, he strongly agreed. So now he asked Wuming to lead 30,000 players from the brotherhood clan to ambush.
The designated location of Tianduan Mountain Range. As long as you can attract players from the Tianxiahui and its alliance clans, then a big deal will be done."
The private message was sent to him by Xiang Yi.
After seeing this private letter, Wu Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, a burst of shouting came from afar...
"Brothers, kill me. As long as you catch Hu Hansan. Mr. Lei said, we can give each of us a bonus of 3,000 yuan. Hehe, a bonus of 3,000 yuan. That's real money. It's enough for each of us to eat and drink.
That’s it.”
"Wow. Three thousand oceans is a lot. Go ahead."
...
Hearing the shouts getting closer and closer, Wu Jie secretly sneered.
Of course. On the surface, it was Gujing Bubo. Even facing the ominous head of the donor who was still lying on the ground and did not dare to move. Wu Jie also expressed a hint of nervousness: "Sister, you dare to use the clan channel to call for rescue privately... "
"No...really not."
With a bad omen on his head, the benefactor hurriedly expressed his feelings: "Now I am in your hands. Give me eight courages. I don't dare to play tricks in front of you."
"Um......"
Wu Jie glared again and expressed his doubts: "Really? But if you hadn't used the clan channel to call for rescue privately, how could the players of the Tianxiahui have caught up here so quickly? Besides, I heard their voices. It seems that there are definitely not a few people..."
"No, no. I really didn't inform them."
The benefactor was about to cry when he had a bad omen on his head. Seeing that Wu Jie still looked unbelievable, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Damn it, my second uncle has spent all the money. Don't you know how to wait for your brother?" After I join you, will I lead people to chase him? He will rush over impatiently. It won't be a big deal if I die, but it will also affect the morale of the clan players. You pig brain, you can't even think about this. Understand..."
"Since it's not you, then it's best. Otherwise, hum..."
Wu Jie seemed to believe the benefactor's words of bad omen. Of course, the warning in his words was very obvious.
"Big shrimp, my little one's life and death are all in your hands now. How dare I do that?"
The benefactor had a bad omen on his head and could hear the hint of letting go of Wu Jie in his tone. His mind became more active at that moment, so much so that there was even a hint of flattery in his tone.
Of course, this is not the real thought in the heart of the benefactor, who has a bad omen on his head. It’s just that the situation is stronger than others. The benefactor, who has a bad omen on his head, has to pretend to be a grandson with his tail between his legs.
But in his heart, he actually hated Wu Jie and wanted to die.
"Hehe. This guy is really good. But let him act like a ghost and drink my foot-washing water. Now his life is still in his hands. Let me say a few soft words first to fool him into letting him go. After that, I regained my freedom, and together with my brothers in the clan, I went after him with all my strength. Well, I will repay him a hundredfold for all the insults he just inflicted on me."
"Brother, I also know that you don't dare. So I decided..."
Listening to the voices of players from the Tianxiahui and its alliance clans in the distance getting closer and closer, Wu Jie said in a sincere tone to the benefactor's ominous head: "Anyway, I slapped you when I should have. Yeah. Seeing that you helped me solve the long-standing problem of itchy hands, I decided to let you go."
"Thank you. Prawn. You are such a good person."
I finally heard the other party relent. The donor was really moved to tears when he saw the ominous sign above his head.
It's not easy. Damn it. I pretended to be a grandson and finally managed to keep my level. I don't have to die anymore...
I just don’t know. When this guy sees me leading the Tianxiahui and Bawangdian, covering the sky with his prosthetic hands, just for Yi Ren and other brothers from the alliance clan, he will hate me and want to die.
Aha. Brother, I am really looking forward to it.
Wu Jie didn't seem to know that the little sheep in front of him might turn into a ferocious wolf the next moment. Or maybe he wasn't afraid of the evil omen above the benefactor's head and the twists and turns in his heart.
"Hey, the person in front seems to be our target Hu Hansan."
As the sounds of one after another continued to hit his ears, Wu Jie looked again and looked at the donor who was still lying on the ground without daring to move. But from time to time, a hint of sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was imperceptible. The same sneer was in his heart.
Raising his hand like an elder, he stroked the benefactor's ominous head and said, "Oh, actually, you don't need to thank me."
"That's not possible. I have to thank you properly."
The benefactor had a bad omen on his head, but there was another voice in his heart: "Damn it, I will thank you properly later. Do you really think that there will be no one in our world and our alliance clan? Hmph. If I can't do it later,
If you treat me like this until now, then I will launch a fatwa to kill you all over the server. Damn, I dare say that in your eyes, we are just chickens and dogs. Then you just wait for our pursuit and revenge...
..."
"You are so polite. It makes me, God, feel ashamed."
Wu Jie said shyly. But in his actions, it was completely different. His right hand, which was gently caressing the benefactor's head, turned into a palm like lightning. He struck hard without any warning.
Slap the benefactor on the ominous face.
"Crack."
The benefactor had a bad omen above his head, but he didn't expect that Wu Jie had a knife hidden in his smile. It turned into a knife under his armpits and elbows. He was completely unprepared. The whole person flew out directly under Wu Jie's powerful attack.
"Brother, I have said it all. In my eyes, you Tianxiahui and all the alliance members are just chickens and dogs. Don't think that idle players like us in the Tiandao Alliance are easy to bully. I don't want your life today. In front of so many of your brothers.
I’ll just let you have a free sex session. Remember, I’ll charge for it next time. Of course, since we’re so familiar, I’ll give you a 20% discount.”
Wu Jie is a protoss player himself. His natural power is amazing. Moreover, the power points attached to his current equipment are second to none in the entire "Chaos" game. This time, he slapped the benefactor with all his strength on the ominous face. So this person who is known as the world
The number one master of the Hui clan. He flew backwards more than ten meters easily.
This is not to mention that Wu Jie, who was determined to establish his power, was extremely mean in front of countless members of the Tianxiahui and its alliance clans who were chasing him. Every word in his words was as ruthless as a knife.
The earth is dug into the hearts of all members of the Tianxiahui and its alliance clan members, including the benefactor.
"What are you doing standing still? Go chase him. I have to kill him no matter what today so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart."
The benefactor had a bad omen on his head and was slapped by Wu Jie just now. He was so stunned that he flew backwards more than ten meters away. He fell to the ground for a long time before he got up. He escaped with his life. He didn't care how embarrassed he was. He opened his mouth and looked at the other person.
The players who came after Wu Jie roared while he was in a daze.
No wonder he was so angry. It was Wu Jie who bullied him too much. Ever since he entered the "Chaos" game, he had never been so cowardly. So he didn't care about his image at all.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The top master of the Tianxiahui clan was furious. The Tianxiahui and Bawangdian, who were still in a daze, covered the sky with their prosthetic hands, just for the players of Yiren and other clans. It was as if they had been drenched in chicken blood. They screamed from time to time.
With that, he took long strides and chased in the direction Wu Jie left...
