Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 814: The field

"Crap, bullshit."

The witch snorted coldly and wrapped her arms in front of her, disregarding it.

She is currently ranked 53rd. During training in the team, she often hits Runaway and Taihao, and occasionally gets seven and eight points out of ten from Amberley and Crazy Burning Fire.

Although the top ten in the rankings is another world, it would be a bit of a nonsense to say that after fifty, you can't even touch Su Nisheng, who is sixth.

Abel himself is the eighth, and how big is Su Nisheng who is the sixth?

Doesn't that mean that Su Nisheng is stronger than out of control? Game system bug?

"It's not bullshit."

Beside Abel, a young man in a suit, short black hair, blue eyes, and a tiny diamond-shaped blue crystal inlaid between his eyebrows said with a wry smile: "You have never experienced the feeling of encountering her.

The terrifying experience of being completely suppressed and never having a chance to pay back, I only experienced when facing Michael.

I even have some doubts, if she is our gamer..."

The young man who spoke was Cain, who was ranked thirteenth, also from Prometheus Lab, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Abel.

Possibly a sibling relationship?

“…”

Hearing Cain's words, Tai Hao squinted his eyes subconsciously. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and smiled gently: "This is actually a good thing, isn't it?

The more powerful there are, the more likely we are to take food from Michael. "

"I'm afraid Michael won't let all of you advance comfortably."

A short stature of less than 1.6 meters, a dark-skinned man wearing a pale squinting mask and a torn scarf, whispered in a neutral voice, "Wait...

Michael really believes in what the Global Occult Coalition is promoting, and he won't show mercy. "

This [Isomorphic Colony] from the European Heavy Industry Group, his voice softened, obviously disapproving of the syndicate's optimistic attitude.

The two sides were not speculative, and fell silent for a while.

"Ah, it's getting late."

David seemed to remember something, looked up and smiled: "We still have something to do, so let's go first. See you on the field."

"Hmm."

Tai Hao nodded, looked at the backs of David and the others leaving thoughtfully, and after a brief exchange with the out of control, he left the street with his younger brother and younger sister and walked towards the shopping mall.

Before leaving, the witch stopped and glanced at Li Ang, clearly recognizing the figure in the white lab coat who took out the leftover watermelon rind from the faucet mask. It was Li Ang - but she didn't come to talk, the relationship between the two was not yet. mature to that extent.

"Hey, what are you looking at, let's go."

Crazy Fire called out to the witch, who turned around and called out "come here", holding her meow head with no sense of existence, and hurried to catch up.

"What did you just watch?"

Crazy Burning Fire has a good relationship with the witch (mainly because the two are of similar height, so you don't have to raise your head to talk to her), and asked casually: "Have you met an acquaintance?"

"Only know."

The figure of the white coat with a dragon head flashed in the witch's mind, and she slowly said, "Li Risheng, did you know?"

Crazy Fire blinked, "Who?"

The witch said helplessly: "The owner of the Innocent Furnace shop."

"Oh, that man."

Crazy Burning got the impression, tilted his head and said, "That store can make money, and the boss himself has advanced to the third round.

I look at the information posted by the Society of the Watchmen, he might be in the top seventy?

What's wrong? "

"I think the temperament in him is getting more and more strange..."

The witch frowned slightly and said uncertainly: "I am a little doubtful, did he buy the [Cthulhu Handmade Clay] that I wanted before..."

"Oh, there's the prop that transmits the power of faith, isn't it?"

Crazy Burning Fire nodded, and waved his hand indifferently, "Didn't the teacher say, at this stage of the killing game, there is no way to ignite the fire of God by yourself, even if you have divine nature and accumulate divine power, you will not be able to. Achieve a demigod.

Not a demigod player, it's hard to participate in the top 50 battles, right?

It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less putty. "

"Um..."

The witch nodded, but still couldn't erase the figure of the dragon-headed white coat from her mind.

I always feel that something is wrong...

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"Is this gone?"

Li Ang spit out the watermelon seeds, put the leftover watermelon into the sodium ring, took out a tissue and wiped his palms, and said with some regret: "I thought they would fight."

"I can't fight."

Wanli Fengdao flicked the cigarette and said easily: "This is the game square, and the city management is the biggest. And they have no reason to fight. If there is a dispute, the other forces will probably die of laughter in advance."

After saying that, Wanli Fengdao lowered his head, looked at the mammoth hood, and said with a smile: "See, this is the world of the top ten powerhouses. The Special Affairs Bureau has the top three cold water stones, and the top six, but they were blown to the sky. The Su Nisheng.

Why do you always want to add a Sword King Court with only the twenty-fourth highest?

Might as well let me teach you. "

"This is called loyalty to Kendo!"

The mammoth stalked his neck and said, "The potential of sword cultivation is limitless. To the depths, all flying flowers and leaves can become swords.

Moving mountains, pouring seas, subduing demons, suppressing demons, dictating gods, picking stars, breaking rivers, destroying cities, opening the sky, a sword comes for a lifetime.

And, didn't you even make the top 100? Can you start a sect and teach people? "

"It's not enough to teach others, it's more than enough to teach you."

Wanli Fengdao turned over the white smoke, patted Mammoth's head, turned to Li Ang and said, "Brother Li, if there is nothing else, we will go first, take him to the Sword King Court for a test, and report to Li Ang. name."

"Good."

Li Ang nodded ~IndoMTL.com~ After Wanlifeng Dao and Mammoth Head disappeared on the street corner, he took out his mobile phone, browsed the web page, and walked towards the game square.

The players who were originally standing here eating melons and watching the show have almost dispersed by now,

And there are a lot of new posts on the forums, all discussing the meeting between the syndicate and the members of the European Heavy Industry Group just now, and the content of their conversation.

A blatant alliance between the FBI and Prometheus? Is this reasonable? Is there any king law? 》

"Abel, who ranked eighth, actually said that Su Nisheng, who ranked sixth, couldn't win? Is the strength span of the top ten players really that big? 》

"The eighteenth year, the streets of the square, standing like a minion. At that time, I swore in tears that you must see me"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo there no one can rob him from me! 》

This kind of post is endless, and there are members of the Watchmen Association running back and forth to post, I am very sorry that I didn't get to capture this historic scene.