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Chapter 906 We Don’t Believe You

Thousands of student girls appeared in front of these players, and the male players among them were naturally full of blood. However, if you think about it carefully, these student girls are derived from blood, which is basically similar to the magical method of spreading beans to make soldiers.

, then, these players woke up, just paused, and then surged forward again. Among them, the female players sprinted especially fiercely, and they didn't know why they were lost in the world of "Eternal Life".

Seeing the turn of events, his passionate mouth moved. From the shape of his lips, I can basically understand that he wanted to express this meaning: "Fuck, grandson, you deserve to be here today. You deserve it. You don't want to play."

Parkour? Now let you have enough fun!' After saying that, this guy tapped his left foot and right toe, swiped it, and disappeared. It was exactly the same as what our high school physics teacher said back then. It was very magical and completely transcendent.

Understanding of nature and physics.

Facts have proved that the theory that weak girls can't stop a big man who picks his feet is completely wrong. Tomie's way of blocking those players is very violent, that is, grabbing their clothes, and then gently lifting them, like a pebble.

Throw.

I saw those players draw a perfect arc in the air, then face down and plunge into the sand, like a frightened ostrich: "Here, are these girls? It's just

It's just a monster, but I like it, let me eat some tofu, girl!" These evil players seemed to understand that Tomi Jiang didn't want to hurt them, so they became bolder in their speech.

But the good times didn't last long. The moment the buddy finished saying this, Fujiang's clone became angry, completely angry, and struck the player with a heartbreaking palm move, just like that.

On the chest, where the heart is.

As if a breeze was blowing on his face, the man's hair floated up without warning, and his clothes also rustled, giving people an ethereal and ethereal feeling.

However, the moment this feeling first arose in my heart, I discovered that the man fell down in a daze, bleeding from seven holes, and refused to close his eyes.

Regarding Tomi Jiang's action, my first feeling was surprise, and my second feeling was relief.

I know Tomie's character very well. The eldest lady can't stand being provoked and gets angry when provoked.

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"Wow..." Someone in the crowd screamed, and some of them also started a discussion in groups of three: "If I read it correctly, the dead player should be the most powerful player."

A good 'Fire Soul Swordsman' with a level of 37 and top-notch equipment. However, he was killed by that guy's pet with just one palm. This..."

"In my opinion, this is just fucking nonsense..."

"It makes sense..."

It seems that Fu Jiang used this trick very well, directly demolishing the enthusiasm of most of these players. At the same time, it also gave me a sufficient chance to breathe. I have to say that now I am trembling in my heart.

I'm trembling. After all, it's the first time in my life to face so many enemies at once. Not to mention whether my computer will burn out the graphics card, but facing the momentum of thousands of troops, to be honest,

I even admire myself a little. I am indeed an expert at taking the enemy's general's head from an army of thousands. Read all in full.

"Be careful!" However, just as I was feeling jealous in my heart, a bold man rushed into my arms. Immediately afterwards, I felt that Tanzhong acupoint suddenly became cold, as if a piece of ice was sticking to it.

above.

Immediately afterwards, I noticed that a weak damage value floated from my head. At the same time, the man in my arms turned into a female voice: "Tch, the skin is really thick, this is specifically ignoring protection."

The shield's 'Heart-Cold Silver Needle' can't even knock down a few points of blood from you."

Judging from the sound, this foot-picking man must be a Gunsling Rakshasa: "Did I lose?" Pointing to myself, I smiled awkwardly, and then asked Fu Jiang's clones.

As a result, these worthless guys nodded one after another, indicating that it was indeed me who lost.

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"675 points of health, although it is a bit low, but judging from the content of the bet, I did win. In this case, you will be my servant from now on. If you have any doubts, you can ask them now. However,

Let's make an agreement first. Even if you commit suicide from here, you still owe me 3 days, which is 72 hours of servitude. Hum, let me just say, there is nothing in this world that I can't do!"

The woman gently lifted her temples, and a beautifully crafted human skin mask appeared in her hands.

However, at this time, I am not worried about the bet or not, but I am worried about the sudden attack of those players who are eyeing the game. Obviously, they have now regarded Guns and Rakshasa as their target of attack.

Although Tomie's clones could block it for a while, they couldn't block it in one move.

Seeing this, I grabbed Gungun Rakshasa's wrist and asked him to hide behind me. Then, I looked at the mob standing opposite us that was blocked by Tomie's clones, and said, "How about we talk about it?"

My voice was very gentle, and it didn't sound like I was going to use force to solve the problem.

However, those mobsters behaved like idiots, biting and clinging to me, as if I was some kind of life-saving straw. In response to this, I expressed my anguish and at the same time condemned myself for what I had done.

I have committed too many karma, but I did not watch the little girl take a bath when I was 7 years old. Why does God treat me like this?

"There is nothing to talk about between us. If you kill Old Man Lin, you will cut off our livelihood. Our original idea of ​​getting some good things in this event instance has become an illusion now. You said, you

How do you want to compensate us?"

"That's right, I've already gained a lot of Heaven-Slaying Dragon Points. If I have 35 more points, I can exchange it for a gift and give it to Ah Fang."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but whisper in my heart: 'Here, Ah Fang, this name is so offensive, why didn't you say you wanted to buy a gift for Xiaowei?'

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Although I was thinking so unconvinced, I didn't dare to do anything that would offend the public. However, at this moment, I discovered that a player suddenly walked out of the crowd. This player walked to the front and looked at

I shouted: "Nian Ye, I know you. I am from Duzunlou. I can testify that you are a good person."

Sure enough, the appearance of this person caused quite a stir: "That person is from the Duzun Tower. No wonder he can kill NPCs. Moreover, from a level perspective, he seems to be number one on the level list in China.

..."

"Well, yes, but he is indeed the person who has interrupted our lives. Although I don't think there is any benefit to be gained from this event copy, but Li Ning, everything is possible. I wear Li Ning's shoes. This

This sentence should be fulfilled. Maybe I will be lucky today and hunt down a boss, and then get many and many Heaven-Slaying Dragon Values. Maybe then I can change to a more nx equipment and sell it, and, by then

At that time, I was completely unsure of what top-quality products were available, but now that old man Lin has been killed by him like that, what do you want me to do? Where can I go to redeem the Yitian Slaying Dragon value I got at that time, even though I am now

I can only exchange for a few packs of pickled mustard, a few steamed buns, and a few tea eggs that most people can’t afford..."

"I know this person. He is the warrior of our Great Cold Republic, Smecta..."

"Fuck, you see clearly, those are our serious Chinese people, let alone an individual, they are referring to your Great Cold Republic. The last time they talked about Confucius, the last time they talked about Cao Cao, and the last time they talked about Tang Monk, Master and Disciple Four

People, will all the dead in the future be buried on your land?"

"...Smecta"

"You all should be quiet. Seriously, Old Ghost Lin, oh, no, it's Old Man Lin. I really didn't kill him." At this time, the gunner Rakshasa standing behind me didn't speak. He must have been frightened.

Stupid, as for me, I am still explaining to these players that I am innocent.

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"I believe you are the only one who has a ghost~" Most of the players still don't believe what I said, and I really can't argue with this.

In the face of so many people, even if I say something wrong, they will definitely not believe me, unless I can find a way to make up for my mistakes.

But, at this moment, those players vented their resentment on the player who was prepared to speak for me: "Since you know him, I remember you, you, go over, we will use the most cruel means to

Deal with you people, pastor, come out!" The person who spoke was a man with a scar on his face. Judging from my many years of experience, this guy is not someone who is easy to mess with. To put it bluntly, this guy must be a

Black Boss, because his attributes, his level, and his equipment and skills all tell me that his status in the world is not low.

He has over one million qi and blood, over 30,000 attack power, and a set of SS-level skills. It can be seen that this guy is at least an intermediate gang leader.

Pushing the frail man who said he knew me forward, this guy didn't try to go too far. He just pushed the little guy in front of Fujiang's clone and retreated into the crowd.


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