Chapter 279: Dragon Battle One Pick Nine
Then, Long Zhan glanced at the dagger around his neck, then looked up at Rhodes and said, "Haha, I promise there will be no next time!" ”
Rhodes glanced at Long Zhan, took the dagger away from his neck, jumped a step to the side, and said slowly, "You can be a tank in the team later, listen to the boss's command, ugly words are ahead, if you dare to disobey, even if the boss doesn't make a move, o d tm"
In the face of Rhodes' warning, Long Zhan nodded indifferently and said, "I promise to obey orders and listen to commands." ”
"Well, that's it, let's go!" Su Ye finally nodded and clapped.
Rod glanced at Long Zhan again, who knows if this guy will settle down, but he still walked to Su Ye's side.
In the dark night, they looked at the dragon battle with interest, smiled, and then walked towards Su Ye's side.
Being looked at by Night Wind's subordinates with this gaze, Long Zhan couldn't help but touch his bald head, and it seemed that he was really a little dead when he suddenly made a move just now, but when he looked down and saw the thorn fist gloves on his hand, the corners of his mouth grinned again, this wave was not a loss, and then he also walked towards Su Ye.
At this time, many onlookers whispered.
"That Rhodes just now is so amazing! I didn't even see how he dodged the dragon war's attack and fought back in an instant. ”
"I guess it's some kind of special skill! However, to be honest, Rod's reflexes are really not comparable to ordinary people, at least if it were me, I would definitely be beaten by Long Zhan's punch, and I didn't have any reaction time at all! ”
"Rhodes is so powerful, the night wind must be even stronger!"
"That's necessary, otherwise how can you be Rhodes' boss."
"By the way, is the Night Wind really only one person?"
"How do I know!"
“……”
However, there were also dozens of monk players on the spot who looked at the golden fist gloves in Long Zhan's hand, their eyes were extremely eager, and they even had some thoughts in their hearts!
It's really because the monk's equipment is too difficult to come out, let alone the gold level.
Immediately afterwards, some players couldn't bear their thoughts, so they spoke directly and shouted loudly to Su Ye.
"Anemo! Wait a minute! ”
"Huh?" Su Ye stopped, turned his head in confusion and looked at the place where the voice came from.
The rest of the people who followed the night wind couldn't help but stop, looking puzzled.
Seeing Su Ye's gaze, the player's eyes dodged, but he immediately stabilized his mind and continued to ask calmly and loudly, "Wind God!" I want to ask, are the players you are recruiting for the Warrior Tank class as strong as possible? ”
"Hmmm! That is true. Su Ye nodded without hesitation, smiling in his heart, he knew what this guy was going to do.
Sure enough, the player said directly and unceremoniously, "Then if I'm stronger than Dragon War, then can I team up with you and get that golden fist." ”
Su Ye nodded noncommittally and confirmed, "That's true. ”
Someone is going to beat the idea of their own thorn fist.
Long Zhan is not stupid, listening to the man's words, he knew what he meant, and then he also smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, you really found the wrong person!
After receiving Su Ye's affirmative answer, the player's expression was relieved, and he said loudly on the spot, "Then! I'm going to challenge the dragon battle and win! I'll team up with you guys and get that golden glove! Fengshen, can you? ”
"Of course!" Su Ye immediately nodded, then turned his head and looked at Long Zhan with a smile, and continued, "Long Zhan, how are you?" ”
Hearing this, Long Zhan pinched his hands together, and suddenly "clucked", then twisted his head, and laughed, "Single-handed? Can't ask for it! ”
"Come on!" Long Zhan took a step forward and shouted at the player, by the way, he took off his thorn fist gloves and replaced them with a pair of silver fist gloves, he thought that hitting that guy with thorn fist gloves was really killing chickens with a knife!
"Good!" The player also shouted loudly, and walked towards the dragon battle without fear, and the crowd automatically made way for him.
However, Long Zhan didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and shouted at the crowd again, "Who else wants the golden gloves in my hand, let's get on it together!" Whoever kills me first will be theirs of the golden gloves. Time is limited, so I can't afford to keep Anemo too waiting! ”
The players in the crowd who originally had a little thought about the thorn fist also didn't care about anything, and under the temptation of the golden fist, the other thoughts were all distracting thoughts, and they raised their heads and shouted on the spot.
"Then count me as one!"
"Count me in!"
"And me!"
“……”
For a while, seven or eight voices rang out from all directions of the crowd.
Whoa!
The crowd also immediately took the initiative to make way for them.
In a short time, nine players stood straight on the opposite side of the dragon battle.
After Long Zhan looked at them one by one from left to right, the seven monk professions, two of which were other tank professions, smiled lightly with disdain.
A bunch of Dirt Rocks!
"Boom!"
Then Long Zhan clenched his fists again, his expression returned to indifference, and he took a step forward.
He really seems to be going to hit nines!
In this regard, Su Ye stood there quietly with both hands in his arms, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Rod glanced at Su Ye's expression at the moment, and then looked back at the momentum of the dragon battle against nine, and couldn't help but say a word.
I'll just watch you pretending to be forced quietly.
"Let's go together!"
Long Zhan said in a light tone.
Hearing that Long Zhan was really going to fight nine, the nine people were also relieved, after all, they had also seen Long Zhan directly kill an assassin with two punches before.
Long Zhan's conceit is right in their arms, one-on-one or not his opponent, but nine to one, he can definitely take Long Zhan down.
"Then offend!"
The nine said politely at the same time.
Long Zhan shook his head, looked at the nine people and said, "True ink! ”
"Hehe, I hope you can say this later!" One of the tanks in the nine directly tore his face, smiled unceremoniously, and mocked.
Then, he directly took the lead in running towards Long Zhan, and the shield in his hand was raised from mid-air and smashed towards Long Zhan!
A monk next to him was also ready for a long time, seeing that someone was already moving, he also followed closely the tank running in front, and the skill was already in a state of being sent out at any time!
The remaining seven people were also not to be left behind and ran directly towards Long Zhan.
After all, Long Zhan had just said before, whoever killed him would get the golden gloves, and Su Ye on the side did not speak, and it seemed that he had acquiesced.
This boxing glove, they are bound to win!
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