Chapter 255: Descending the Dragon Slap

"Cough cough!" Li Changhe couldn't help coughing, the feeling of being bitten off his neck and tearing his skin brought physical discomfort to Li Changhe.

"Gladiator... Where did all this material come from?" Li Changhe complained. The feeling of being bitten to death is not new, having been bitten by a Tyndallus hound. It's kind of resistant to this.

But the feeling of being betrayed before the death of the 'gladiator' is really amazing.

The first time Li Changhe woke up was an elbow hit his head.

subconsciously planned to overturn the 'gladiator' lion that tore the 'gladiator', and then tore the white fat man who betrayed the 'gladiator'.

Li Changhe listened to the words of the 'gladiator'.

It should be that both brothers became 'gladiators' or slaves, and the 'gladiators' for the elder brother made a deal with the fat man, who was probably a slave owner.

For example, defeat an opponent, or kill a lion to leave the gladiatorial arena. Or rather... Leaving his brother out of the gladiatorial arena?

Anyway, the deal didn't happen. Those spectator gestures, hands in fists, thumbs up, wrist flips, thumbs pointing to the ground.

In this day and age, it looks like a gesture of contempt. In fact, in the arena, this gesture is the surface of the life and death of the 'gladiator'.

Those viewers wanted him to die, and they wanted his brother to die.

The 'gladiator' died in the mouth of the lion with the anger and sorrow of being betrayed.

Even Li Changhe was a little irritable. Gotta calm down. If he continued to use it, Li Changhe would die of depression at night.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ting's voice sounded, and she felt Li Changhe's actions.

"It's okay, I'm disgusted. I feel that the lower limit has deepened a lot. Li Changhe responded. After looking at his [Player Genus], there is no change. Grid tendencies have not changed.

It seems that the mental defense line has not been remarked by the [Evolution Game].

"Can your lower limit still be deep?" Yun Ting expressed doubt, and then said: "I just watched the drama when I inserted a piece of news, it seems that there are still a lot of demon seeds hidden in the last night's riot. ”

Li Changhe glanced at the TV screen in the living room. On the screen is the urgent news of a fire. It's like an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

It is said that it was left unattended, and the cigarette butt caused the fire.

Well... It rained yesterday to now. It can still be lit by a cigarette butt. It's better to say a gas explosion... The citizens of the country next door are used to it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yan Yun's special situation. The positions of those Yanyun leaders should have been changed a long time ago.

Li Changhe could be sure that it must be the reaction of these beings of [players]. There is a high probability that those [players] have an unexpected conflict with the demon species, or [instant missions].

It's not a good chance that it's the Great Wall, otherwise it won't be in the news.

At the same time, on the other side of the TV picture.

In an alley not far from the scene of the fire.

Several men in black watched the flames and the media in the dark. One of them also had a bucket in his hand. There were living creatures shaking inside.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

The dragon slap touched his nose and said, "I didn't know this demon seed was so tough. I won't be able to catch the self-explosives. Don't blame me, I'm doing it bravely!"

"Got the seventh team, you might as well just hang out lately. If we hadn't cleared the neighborhood of pedestrians in advance. There have to be casualties. A [Great Wall player] sighed and said, "You punched its hand and approached it with a wicked smile." If I were replaced, I would blow myself up. ”

"yes, Team Seven. Haven't you been out of tasks lately? The minister asked you to rest and relax in Yanyun. You can go to various safe areas for tea, don't you like to drive? There's no need to see the demon species rush over for a violent beating despite our plans. ”

"Alright, alright. I'll have to eat when I go back, don't irritate me. The dragon slap frowned and waved his hand.

"Now that your Yang team is not here, I still want to help your three teams. There aren't many [players] above your LV10, and [holders] can't just make a move. There's me on the LV12 list. Shouldn't you be grateful?"

"Got seven teams... Don't you just want to know the 'dog ride'?" [Great Wall player] shook his head and said, "Don't test it, the situation of the 'dark pile' is very dangerous. Don't hurt them. ”

The dragon slap frowned and looked at these companions, always feeling that they were offending themselves.

"You're slandering me!" the dragon grumbled, taking steps that he didn't recognize and disappeared into the darkness.

The remaining [Great Wall players] shook their heads helplessly and left the alley as well.

[Great Wall] The captain of the seventh team of the Yanyun Branch, his real name is Chen Guang.

Growing up in the countryside, he was already a junior executive of a company before he became a player.

On one of my way home, I met a guy with a hunting knife.

In fact, that person was a [player] criminal who was pursued by the [Great Wall]. It was intended to kidnap him and escape.

And when the [Great Wall] arrived, he saw the corpse of the criminal who had been beaten to death.

Chen Guang was on the top at the time, full of blood.

The first reaction when I saw the Great Wall was to raise my hands high: "I surrender! I am a good citizen, just protect myself!"

Killing a player with his bare hands amazed the Great Wall.

Although the level of the [player] is not high, it was killed by ordinary people in such a short period of time. This is the first of its kind.

After a period of investigation and research, the captain of the [Great Wall] at that time decided to invite him to join the [Great Wall].

In fact, Chen Guang knows it very well in his heart.

When he saw the [player] rushing towards him with a hunting knife, there was a malicious chant in his mind. Running away was the best option, but the malice instructed him to fight.

It turned out that he lived. [Player] is dead. I didn't believe that I would die in a head-on confrontation with an ordinary person.

For this reason, the Dragon Descending Slap did not fail to contact the captain and transcendent of the [Great Wall]. Only then did I learn about the situation of the military force.

In order not to cause trouble to his teammates, he took the initiative to transfer to the more dangerous team seven.

But he still became a soldier... It's like fate... It also seems to be predestined. He was destined to lose something dear to him.

"Wouldn't it be better if I stayed on another team?" he sometimes wondered.

And this incident allowed him to see the same kind of 'dog riding'.

Naturally, he paid more attention.

The soldiers and immortals inside the [Great Wall] are no longer saved. One by one, it is like a stuffy gourd, and it is difficult to communicate.

A self-contained face, he only knows how to fight.

The dragon slap thinks that he still has to save, and it is okay to save a new person by the way.

It's a pity that the above doesn't want the 'Dark Stake' to have any contact with the [Great Wall Player].

"Could it be that I am wandering around all over Yanyun?" said Descending Dragon, sitting in a car, holding breakfast in one hand.

Look at the gradually congested road.

The dragon slap gave up this idea, and it was better to ask the people of the third team or the transcendental.

Then, I saw someone riding a bicycle passing by. He still has a plaster cast on his right arm.....

"Huh?"

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