Immortal Martial God Chapter 174: The sleepy beast (two)
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Chapter 174 Sleepy Beast (2)
Those with white masks are all game members? There are so many people?
Xiang Nan frowned, and there were about four to five hundred people standing in the main seat of the observation seat. Are these all game members of the Beast City?
"Where are you looking." The masked man across from Xiang Nan shouted coldly, and quickly rushed towards Xiang Nan.
"New game, player number one." The high place smiled and said humanely: "Your sister has been looked at by the third-class sect, but because she is too old, the sect deadline is before the age of 22. , Arrived at Guiyuan First Heavy."
"Otherwise, your sister will have no relationship with the sect. Player number one, as long as you can kill the black silver man, I will help you realize your sister's wish, but you need to ask yourself, for this, How much are you willing to give."
Xiang Nan looked at the masked man who rushed towards him. This person was clearly only innate, and he was weak in Xiang Nan's eyes.
"Are you letting a martial artist with six levels of innateness come and fight me?" Xiang Nan frowned, and while talking to the smirk mask man, he raised his leg and kicked his opponent out.
"So what?" The smirk mask spread his hands out: "Everyone has a dream, and has the right to fight for their dreams. It just so happens that I can help them realize their dreams."
"Leave your grandma's ass!" Xiang Nan yelled: "You, a superior person, simply use other people's dreams as excuses, play with them between applause, and use their lives for fun!"
"So what?" The smirk mask man shrugged: "They have needs. I can meet them. It's fair."
Xiang Nan kicked the innate six-layer warrior again, and shouted: "Don't charge up again, you are not my opponent."
The masked man wiped the blood flowing to his chin, and he was holding a dagger, and continued to rush forward.
Xiang Nan frowned and simply kicked the mask man’s crotch. With this kick, the mask man who kicked directly flew out and rolled away, but his crotch was hit hard and he could no longer get up. Up.
The smirk mask humane: "Tsk tusk tusk, look, although he is not your opponent at all, but he can rush up again and again for his dreams, isn't this a very touching thing?"
"But it turns out that dreams cannot be used as a meal. The man in black, killed your opponent, he has already failed."
"Dreaming, do you think I will listen to your command?" Xiang Nan sneered. He had already seen that his opponent had lost his mask when he flew out. He was clearly a fourteen or five-year-old child, no wonder his realm was so low.
The child's face is still childish, but he has a tough and tough energy.
Humanistic smile mask: "Next, there will be continuous people challenging you. Their fate is not in my hands, but in your hands."
"If you have mercy on them, just let them kill you, otherwise, either you die or they die."
"Now, our No. 1 gamer has failed." The masked smiley man turned towards the crowd of masked audiences and said: "He has two results, either he will continue to live to the end, or he will die now. The right is in your hands."
"If you agree to kill player number one, please raise your hand."
Looking at the many masked people, after a minute of silence, someone really started to raise their hands.
"Do you still have humanity!" Xiang Nan roared angrily.
But his roar, on the contrary, aroused the most bloodthirsty desire in the hearts of the masked people. For a time, more than half of the people who showed their hands to vote.
The man in the smirk mask shrugged: "This is what everyone meant. I can't control it personally. Player one, now gives you two choices, either commit suicide or let your sister die for you."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Nan was startled suddenly, and hurriedly looked at his opponent.
The young boy cut his neck with a knife without hesitation.
Xiang Nan was stunned.
The smirk mask humane: "The five-hour battle is very hard, so I have prepared some good things for you. Please look at the wooden table."
Xiang Nan turned around and walked over, opened the drawer of the wooden table, and placed a full fifteen intermediary spirit stones in it.
The purity of these spirit stones is very high and can restore the vitality consumed by Xiang Nan in a very short time, but that's all. Apart from the spirit stones, there is no pill to restore injury.
"Then now, please enter our number two player."
The cage in the sky opened, and the second white-masked man jumped down. Judging from the fluctuation of this man's vitality, he is a warrior of the first class of the Yuan Dynasty.
Humanistic smile mask: "Player number two, your mother suffers from congenital body fever. Every three days, she has to swallow a second-grade Qingxuelian plant worth 5,000 gold coins to maintain her life."
"In order to save your mother, you have spent all your savings and sold your family property. You have no money, but I do."
"As long as you can kill the man in black, I will give you 8 million gold coins at once! These money is nothing to me, but it means a lot to you. How much are you willing to pay?"
The second player gritted his teeth and removed the mask on his face. He was a man of about twenty-five years old.
The person drew out the long sword behind him, shouting and rushed towards Xiang Nan, the long sword in his hand was cut down, and it was a sharp sword light.
Xiang Nan frowned. This person has a good talent. If he hadn't been delayed by his mother, he should be able to reach the first level of Guiyuan at the age of twenty.
Xiang Nan held up the giant sword, blocking the man's sword light, and the two collided.
Xiang Nan said solemnly: "Stop it, it shouldn’t be difficult to make money based on your realm. Although I don’t have much money, I can give you half a million gold coins if I sell anything, you can go out at this time. Make money."
Five thousand gold coins in three days, six hundred thousand in a year, but for a warrior who is returning to the first level, it is not difficult to get it as long as he works hard.
"It's too late!" The man gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "I haven't received any monster missions for a whole year! Do you think they are willing to let me go."
A whole year? Xiang Nan was taken aback, and suddenly realized that it must be the ghost of the man with the smirk mask! He first used his powerful forces to force the man to desperately, and then forced the man to play a survival game.
"Damn it." Xiang Nan forced the second man back with a single blow.
The second man looked at Xiang Nan and smiled miserably: "You don't need to be merciful. Here either you die or I die. There is no second possibility!"
Speaking, the man rushed up again, the long sword in his hand fell from the sky, and the sword of Changhong slammed down towards Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan raised his hand with a more powerful sword, shattered the sword-qi Changhong, and kicked the man No. 2’s stomach with his leg, kicking the blood of the man No. 2 upside down. .
"I lost." The second man said sadly to Xiang Nan: "You are the only one who is willing to help me. I will not make you embarrassed."
"Don't!" Xiang Nan rushed up quickly, but it was too late.
The second man's long sword crossed his throat, blood spurting out.