Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth gambling agreement
"Whoosh!"
After the Ming Jing Shi Shui was completed, a large amount of Qi and blood was restored in an instant——
"+358931!"
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"I won't play with you anymore!"
I shouted suddenly, and the thunder trampling skill of Broken Wind Thunder exploded, blasting out a series of attack damage in the surrounding area. My Zhao Yun soul was blessed by the Shu Emperor skill, with a total attack power of 120%.
The bonus was comparable to that of Lu Bu's soul. This was something the God of the North Wind couldn't resist. He subconsciously jumped back, flipped his double daggers over, and condensed a mist-like protective skill around him, but he was still struck by the angry thunder.
The edge attack effect of trample hit, and the health dropped directly to 44%!
"What night is this?"
There was a chill in his eyes as he said, "You can't kill me..."
As he spoke, the ring turned, and the body of the God of the North Wind suddenly turned into a shadow. As a fallen leaf in the jungle "swiped", it moved at least 30 yards. He accelerated and fled, with fluorescent powder in his hands.
Under the cold light, he was ready to escape.
"What a beautiful thought."
I smiled slightly while running and suddenly shouted: "Break the wind, Thunder!"
"Peng!"
Thunder and lightning overflowed, and everything around them stopped. The thunder that broke the wind flew 40 yards away, and appeared directly in front of the God of the North Wind. He pulled the reins, turned around, and a piercing thunder condensed on the horse's head.
He struck the God of the North Wind in the distance and knocked him unconscious with a "bang" sound!
Shen Lei's strike, long-range stun effect, very useful!
"you!"
The God of the North Wind opened his eyes wide, obviously not expecting me to have such a hand. The next second he was hit by a flying cavalry charge and was stunned. Then a sword and blades fell on his shoulders, bursting out with 28W+ critical damage.
There was a "click", and a dagger with a faint cold light burst out. When I picked it up and looked at it, I suddenly smiled. It turned out to be a spiritual weapon dagger. No wonder it hurt me so much!
【Dark Night Light】(Spiritual Weapon·Extraordinary Famous Product)
Attributes abbreviated
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Fusu also has one of the level 180 extraordinary items. This would explain why the God of the North Wind could cripple me with one set of skills. If nothing else, his other dagger wouldn’t be too bad either.
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So, he picked up the dagger and sent a message to Shanyou Fusu happily: "Fusu, look at this."
The illustrated guide was sent, and the next second, Shanyou Fusu was shocked: "Brother Xi, another flash of light in the dark night?"
"Yes."
I smiled slightly: "The opportunity has come for you to equip two Night Streamers at the same time. Go back to the station and wait for me outside the station hall. I will give them to you right now."
"Who blew it?"
"you guess?"
"God of the North Wind?"
"Um."
"Residence."
"good."
The battle in the outside world is coming to an end. What follows is Beichen's massacre of the members of the God's Covenant, and the God's Covenant has already dispersed. Although so many souls of Wu generals have been collected, it seems... it still seems like they are still a mob.
It seems that the pressure that Chibai Divine Realm puts on us is completely incomparable to the pressure that Silver Fox puts on us.
"Shua~~~"
The guild station, at the entrance of the city lord's hall.
I played with this warm night light while looking into the distance. A few seconds later, Shanyou Fusu came, wearing the best leather armor, holding two daggers in his hands, and his whole body was wrapped in a faint power of shadow. It looked like
He was like an assassin who came out of purgatory, except that his bookish and elegant look was a little less murderous and a little more easy-going.
"Here, take it."
I held the Dark Night Flowing Light upside down and handed it directly to him.
He was stunned and said, "Brother Xi, I'm a little... a little bit sorry."
"Why can't you feel sorry?"
He thought for a while and said: "Last time, the Bailu City Auction House sold a Dark Night Streamer. The transaction price was 1500W. It should be this one. Now that you have exposed it, I don't know what Shen Qiubai will think of Bei. God of Wind, after I take it, the two Night Streamers can indeed increase the output a lot, but... the God of North Wind may be in a very embarrassing situation."
"The God of the North Wind successfully raided and killed Xiran and Hun Yao in seconds. We don't need to sympathize with him."
I looked at him calmly and said: "At this moment, he is our enemy. We should have no mercy for him. Take it. The God of the North Wind kills our people. I hope you kill their people." More, tooth for tooth, eye for eye!”
"Um!"
Shanyou Fusu put away the dagger and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Xi, I will continue to work hard."
"Hmm, I'm going back to the city to get some equipment in preparation for continuing to level up tomorrow."
"good."
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I went back to the city and went to the blacksmith shop not far from the Great Cathedral to repair the equipment. But just when I was about to leave, a familiar voice came from the Great Cathedral next to me: "Trash, what a waste. !Tell me, the combat power of your equipment is more than 70,000, and Ding Muchen's combat power is only 80,000, but you have defeated Ding Muchen in a one-on-one duel?"
It was Shen Qiubai's voice.
I frowned, and I could imagine that the person he was scolding must be the God of the North Wind. So, out of curiosity, I put away my horse, walked around to the backyard of the great church, jumped up, and lay down lazily. On the tree trunk, if you look sideways, you can see that almost all the core players of Chibai Divine Realm are in the Great Holy Church, having a meeting.
The God of the North Wind looked guilty, gritted his teeth, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Leader, please stop talking."
"You won't let me tell you yet?"
The veins on Shen Qiubai's face were exposed, and he said: "Fifteen million of the dark night light was blown up by you just like that, and you didn't let me talk about it? Do you know what the concept of fifteen million is? In the third line You can buy ten, or even twenty, or thirty apartments in the city, and an ordinary family can live for 150 years! As for you, you will explode in one second!"
The God of the North Wind clenched his fists and remained silent, but his expression was quite embarrassing.
On the side, Zhang Hen said: "Qiu Bai, forget it... Since the explosion has already happened, we can't say anything else. Besides, the God of the North Wind has also defeated the two main forces of Beichen, Su Xiran and Hun Yao. He has killed more than a hundred people in total this time, and most of them were Beichen's main force, so it's not a loss..."
"No loss?"
Shen Qiubai suddenly slapped the sacred case in the Great Holy Church, his face full of anger: "How much money did I spend to sign him? If you ask him, he knows that in the past few months, we have been suppressed and beaten by Beichen. How many times has he won against Fusu? How many times has he won so recently? I’m afraid I can count them on my fingers, right? If that’s the case, what’s the use of me signing you with such a high price? You’re the top three assassins in the national server. , Bah, you can count among the top three in terms of the probability of being a loser!"
"Leader, you don't have to..." The God of the North Wind raised his head and looked at Shen Qiubai with his eyes.
"Still staring at me?"
Shen Qiubai looked angry: "You still have the nerve to glare at me? Do you think my money came from the strong wind? Do you think I don't need to bear the pressure to win so much guild funds? Let me tell you, my father gave me Every investment I make is accounted for, and there are specialized personnel to evaluate the returns! If we continue to play like this, we will all have to finish it!"
On the side, Zhao Mengyue couldn't stand it and said, "Brother, don't scold him so harshly. He didn't explode the dagger on purpose."
"Who knows!"
Shen Qiubai was so angry that he was shaking all over.
Sitting in a chair not far away, Jiange Wenling smiled faintly: "Boss, I heard that you paid a sky-high price to sign this person. Tsk tsk, the profit ratio is completely invisible. Killing so many people every time will be detrimental to the entire guild. What impact does his strength have?”
Lin Yuhua also sneered and said: "The current version is no longer the version three months ago. It is the version of the Three Kingdoms in Troubled Times. People who have not awakened the skills of famous generals are not even P. It doesn't matter if they can kill a few more people. It's the same." Not worth the money.”
"Whoever adds insult to injury is just telling the truth."
"Enough!"
The veins on the face of the God of the North Wind were exposed, and he said: "Leader, tell me, what should I do to earn back this so-called profit ratio for the guild? Just tell me."
"OK!"
Shen Qiubai looked at him with cold eyes and said: "Let's just sign a gambling contract. Within three days, you must PK and kill 30 of Beichen's core members. If you can do it, I will continue to fulfill my agreement with you." If you can't do it with the annual contract, then I'm sorry. Please return the full amount of the money you paid to sign the contract, pack up and get out. Do you dare to sign it?"
The God of the North Wind gritted his teeth: "You... aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?"
"Why, you don't dare to sign?"
"I sign."
The God of the North Wind had no expression on his immature face, and said: "Don't worry, I will prove myself with my own strength, but I also ask the leader to explain, who are the core players of Beichen?"
"The best in all major professions."
Shen Qiubai groaned: "Tonight and what night, there are Fusu on the mountain, Critical, Sword and Ink Hermit, Xiao Nuomi, Swinging the Moon and Ming Zheng, Soul Ballad, Su Xiran, Qing Yan, One Shot in the Head, Qiushui Han, Lancelot Special, if you can do this list of twelve people, I will immediately ask someone to draft the contract, notarize it, etc. Now, I ask you again, do you dare to sign?"
"sign!"
The God of the North Wind frowned and said: "I will try my best to do it!"
"good!"
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It seems that Shen Qiubai is crazy and so is the God of the North Wind.
I really couldn't stand it any longer, so I turned over and jumped down from the tree. Dressed in top-notch equipment, glowing in seven colors, I strode into the Great Cathedral.
"Tonight, what night, you..." Jiange stood up immediately after hearing the bell, as if facing a formidable enemy.
I waved my hand and said: "In the safe zone, if you can't take action, don't draw your sword again."
"Did you hear what we just said?" Shen Qiubai asked with a sneer.
"I heard it."
I smiled slightly: "Since you have made the move, we, Beichen, will just take it. Three days? I will notify the people in the guild to be more vigilant. It will not be that simple for the God of the North Wind to kill any of us. At least, it will take three days." Pay the price with blood!”
The God of the North Wind held the dagger and looked at me with cold eyes: "Let your people wash their necks and wait for me to kill them."
