"It's your brother who's crazy," Ling Yun said with a straight face. Fortunately, he only used three-thirds of his strength, which was enough for the kid to lie in the hospital for a few days. To deal with these little gangsters, he had to show some strength. Come on, use hard force to fight hard and use violence to fight violence. In fact, they are just a bunch of paper tigers.
Heizi was shocked and immediately changed his tone, "Brother, as the saying goes, murder must be paid with life and debt must be paid with money. This is a matter of course."
"Fuck, the guy next door to Mala, don't pretend to be pure just because you think you are mineral water. I don't know about your tricks," Ling Yun's face turned even more ugly. "How much money did he lose?"
It seems that we need to teach these guys a lesson today, otherwise they will inevitably continue to cause harm to others in the future.
"It's not much, only 800 yuan," Heizi quickly made a calculation in his mind, "You know that kid is a poor guy at all, and he got the "Fantasy World" ring by tricking him."
"Nonsense, I earned that all by myself while working as a temporary worker during the summer vacation." The thin figure stood up from the ground tremblingly. His back was covered with bruises, but his back was resolutely erect.
Ling Yun looked at the guy in front of him and was deeply infected by his righteousness, "Isn't it just 800 yuan? I paid it back for him."
Ling Yun said as he went to dig into his pockets, but he had no choice but to wear a vest. His big pants didn't even have a pocket for a cell phone, let alone money. "Uh, why don't you do this? I'll compete with you, one by one." Win or lose is determined. If you lose, I will give you 1,600. If I win, how about writing it off in one lump sum?"
Heizi and others hesitated for a moment. Although they did not see Ling Yun take action that day, the invisible domineering energy exuding from him was enough for people to know that he was a master.
"Let's see, the bet is still the same. How about three of you come together and play together? You can choose the map as you like." Seeing their hesitation, Ling Yun quickly raised the price, but this is irrelevant. To deal with three little gangsters, Ling Yun has no choice. It's an obvious thing to kill chickens with a submachine gun.
If you have the strength to pretend to be awesome, you are called awesome. If you don't have the strength to pretend to be awesome, you are called a fool.
Heizi and the others looked at each other and smiled. Isn't he just a stupid big guy? How awesome can he be? Although it is a bit difficult in reality, are we still afraid of him in the game?
The equipment operation of Heizi and the others is still good. Even if you put it in the entire Jiaotong University, it is still at the upper-middle level. Moreover, this is a local area network and there are many restrictions. It is not the kind of environment in "Fantasy World" at all.
"Okay, let's bet at the same place, room 801." Seeing Ling Yun's words, Heizi and others no longer refused. If they want to wait for the poor boy to pay back, they don't know that they will have to wait until the end of the year. It took me a long time to spank him, but I couldn't even get a fart out.
"Thank you, brother," the boy walked up to Ling Yun and bowed deeply.
"Well, don't thank me yet. Let's wait until I win." Ling Yun went over and patted his shoulder, "What's your name?"
The classmate hurriedly replied: "Jin Peng, the ID of "Fantasy World" is the Angel of Death, and he is a magician."
"It's a very strange name. You can come over soon, so that those guys won't admit their losses." Ling Yun touched his nose and went to PK without equipment. No wonder you lost so miserably.
Jin Peng was stunned. He was still so confident in 1V3. He knew that Heizi couldn't beat anyone.
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Back in the dormitory, Fatty and Xiaobao had already entered the game while lying on the bed. Ling Yun did not want to disturb them, so he opened the USB interface and entered room 801.
First, hide your name and face. If they find out that you are the God of Death, the leader of the Scarlet Guild, I guarantee there will be an uproar in the school.
Heizi and the others gathered around not knowing what to discuss. The magician stood aside quietly with a worried look in his eyes. Looking at this shy boy, Ling Yun even wondered how he dared to PK with Heizi and the others. But now, it's obvious that those things are no longer important.
Ling Yun took out two daggers from his backpack. He held the Nepalese Army Knife in his right hand and the triangular military thorn in his left hand. The V-shaped body of the Nepalese Army Knife exuded a faint black light, plus the Devil Medal and the title of Big Devil. An evil aura enveloped Ling Yun, and from a distance, he looked like an assassin.
When Heizi saw Ling Yun coming, he took a look at his assassin attire and immediately had an idea in his mind, "Haha, we have already discussed it. The three of us will appear. The terrain is desert. You don't have any objections, right?"
Heizi is an elemental mage. Standing next to him is an assassin and a heavy-armored knight. They are a standard balanced combination of both offense and defense. The terrain is in the desert. This has no geographical advantage for the assassins. Obviously, they saw Ling Yun's equipment. Temporarily decided.
It turned out that these guys were not stupid, Ling Yun smiled lightly.
"Don't waste time, let's get started,"
Heizi's expression froze on his face, and the calmness exuding from Ling Yun made him smell a hint of danger, and his heart gradually became frightened.
Be careful this time, that guy may be a tough guy.
"Brother, can you do it?" Jin Peng walked over. He also saw that the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun stretched and walked slowly to the field, "I don't know how many minutes they can last."
The scene changed, and the green grassland in front of me suddenly turned into a desert.
Yellow sand stretches as far as the eye can see, the scorching sun bakes the earth, and there is no wind. The entire terrain is like a huge oven. Occasionally, one or two desert lizards flash past and quickly burrow into the cool sand caves.
Ding, the competition terrain is the Death Desert, with 4 players entering, the competition begins.
The sand on the ground had become hot. Ling Yun licked his dry lips and slowly moved forward. He was not invisible. The ground was full of sand. Being invisible would only be a waste of extra magic power.
The Nepali saber and the three-edged military spurs rubbed gently, making a clanging sound.
Hearing the sound of the blades rubbing against each other, Kuroko and the other three felt chills running down their spines, and the nerves in their entire bodies tightened involuntarily.
"Calm down, that guy is an assassin, and he can't be invisible. The three of us don't need to be afraid of him at all," Heizi's words gave the two of them a shot in the arm, and the three of them walked slowly towards Ling Yun.
The distance between the four people is getting closer and closer, and the dry air seems to be solidifying.
There were still 10 meters left, which was already within the attack range of Heizi's magic, but he didn't take action because he was waiting for the opportunity to kill with one strike.
This is a team. Any small coordination error may lead to the danger of destroying the team. Any small cooperation success may also cause unexpected destructive power.
There are still 5 meters left, and the knight's charging skills are already shining.
