"I'm an ice mage. I think I have excellent skills. I wonder if I can go with these two beauties to complete the task of the bird life box." After a while, Yunyan stood up and said attentively.
Sure enough, it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty.
"I think it would be safer for this friend of mine to go," Angel pointed at Cheng Luo and suggested.
"Damn it! Brother! It's so obvious that you're looking for trouble for me. That passing cloud has a bad attitude towards me, and you still hit him like this..." Cheng Luo sent a private message to Angel and roared.
"It's not time to attack him yet... Why, why don't you accompany two beauties on a mission? Let me tell you, if I were an arcane mage, I would definitely agree unconditionally!" the angel said with a evil smile.
"Anyway, I'm not going. If you want to go, you can go. I have so many things to do!"
Cheng Luo waved his hands quickly and said, "No, no, I'm a swordsman. I don't know how to use arcane magic. Brother Angel, I'm really embarrassed."
"What do you mean! Do you look down on me?" Yunyan looked at Cheng Luo and said coldly.
For a moment, there was a strong smell of gunpowder
Everyone was also stunned, looking at the scene in front of them. Ruoshui's sister was also startled by Yunyan's actions, and looked at the two people around her blankly.
One player stood by the table with a beard and a glare, wearing a sparkling mage suit. He looked very powerful. The other player, dressed in simple black clothes, was leisurely drinking tea with a cup in his hand.
Ignoring Yunyan's provocation, she didn't even look at him.
He picked up the teapot on the table and was about to refill the cup, but when the teapot was halfway empty, a cold light suddenly flew past.
"Crack!" The ceramic teapot was knocked away and fell to the ground. The remaining tea in the teapot was covered with a light layer of crushed ice.
Yunyan glanced at Cheng Luo, who was frozen in mid-air, with a smile of victory on his lips. She thought she had shocked the young boy in front of her, but she didn't know where he got his confidence.
In other words, there was no competition for him at all. Cheng Luo had never paid attention to this character before, but this time, it really annoyed Cheng Luo, and the clay figurine was also very angry, wasn't it?
Good job. It's interesting. Although I don't know whether this guy came here today to make soy sauce or what he does, but he has given in time and time again. This is really a bit too much.
Brother, it won’t work if I don’t give you some color to see.
"brush!"
With a flash of black light, Cheng Luo started to shoot the case. His movements were so fast that a faint black afterimage appeared. The next moment, the tip of the black sword had already reached the neck of Yunyan Yunyan.
As a legendary-level professional template, Cheng Luo can already control his momentum freely. Of course, he has not yet reached the demigod level. He cannot be hit by his own pressure. He can suppress whoever he wants.
Yunyan just looked at Cheng Luo who didn't have murderous aura, and really thought he was a soft persimmon. But now when he looked at it again, Cheng Luo's aura was fully activated, and a faint black light glowed on his body, and a shocking force hit the scene.
of all players
Even Midnight Crazy was stunned. This strong aura was something that even Leng Xi in his heyday did not have. Finally, his eyes fell on Cheng Luo's sword. It should be its power! Midnight Crazy guessed
Yes, this is the hidden reward Itador left for himself. The more the affinity on this sword increases by one point, the closer he will be to the complete legendary template. Such subtle changes, even Cheng
Luo couldn't feel it either.
"What are you doing!" Bai Lan reacted, patted the table, and shouted at the two people who were breaking out in front of him, "Whether we can eat this meal or not, let's talk about the matter! Yunyan! Heiyu! You two
Sit down!" Suddenly, the domineering aura of the president leaked out.
Raising his hand, sheathing his sword, Cheng Luo snorted coldly, put away his momentum, and slowly sat on his seat.
"I came here specifically to surrender to the hand of fate. I didn't expect it to be so unpleasant. Since it was like this, I chose to leave! We will meet again later!" Yunyan was so crazy that he didn't buy Bailan's account at all.
He patted the table and then planned to go out.
"Wait!" Cheng Luo suddenly turned sideways to block Yunyan's way out, then firmly grasped his shoulder with one hand and revealed a trace of anger in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Yunyan was obviously a little weak in the blink of an eye. The one who drew his sword just now really scared him. I think he was planning to leave, probably because he was afraid.
"Give you a chance to prove your own strength." Cheng Luo raised his usual smile. No matter what his identity was, this faint smile would always accompany him.
Because he thought of an interesting thing
Before Yun Yan could reply, Cheng Luo continued: "Outside the city, fight to the death without planting flags. If you lose, then please go back to your Deep Blue Continent. The Hand of Destiny does not need weak people. If you win, the Hand of Destiny will welcome you."
You join, and I will publicly apologize to you."
"Good boy! I hope you can keep your word!" Yunyan's eyes flashed with light. If it came to a 1v1 duel, he was convinced that no one could beat his ice spell except the God of Arcana!
This is exactly what Cheng Luo wanted. He also wanted to try out the power of his newly learned magical combat skills.
"Okay! Okay! This is just a small episode. The unpleasant things are over and we can continue talking about things!" Cheng Luo's tone suddenly softened, he said to everyone and then dragged the passing cloud back to his place.
Even if a mage is powerful, he can't defeat a warrior. After all, people's power points are placed here. Of course, except for perverts like Cheng Luo.
"I've just said everything about me, there's nothing left to say except you." Yunyan said angrily to Cheng Luo in a blink of an eye.
Cheng Luo thought for a long time and finally came up with what he had been thinking about for a long time.
He said calmly to everyone: "I wonder if we should set up a guild or some other organization."
"Okay, I support it!" When Tiantang heard that a guild was going to be formed, Tiantang immediately became energetic, "With our strength, we will definitely destroy whoever we see. When the time comes, we will wave the flag, tsk tsk..."
"Ahem..." The angel quietly winked at Cheng Luo.
Damn it! I was so engrossed in the conversation that I forgot my identity.
"'We?' That's right. When did you become the one in the hand of fate?" Yunyan said sarcastically, obviously still holding a grudge.
"Oh, that's it. I invited Black Feather here this time to join our Hand of Destiny team. Yes! Everyone!" Angel quickly smoothed things over.
"Yeah, yeah, I think Kuroyu will do it!" Tiantang quickly answered.
…
"Now you have the time to build a guild?" Midnight was crazy and surprised. Cheng Luo understood what he meant. Now that his situation is dire, how can he have the energy to build a guild again?
"I won't comment, but I still think that Hand of Destiny should be a relatively strong team. It doesn't have to be a large number of people, but the strength must be enough, otherwise it won't be enough to cope with the big scene that follows." Bingtang touched his chin and pondered.
"Listen to what Black Feather says, and let's discuss it. After all, so far, Hand of Destiny has been very passive without its own power. We were all like parasites before, relying on the manpower of other guilds to compete with other forces. This
It's not a long-term solution." Angel analyzed, turned to Cheng Luo and smiled.
