Chapter 60: Lottery

"Since you're so confident, why don't we get a lottery, what do you think?"

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest's voice fell, Yang Fan couldn't settle down in his heart, how could he feel that the guy Eagle Ancestor in front of him was not simple, as if the other party was very sure of the outcome of the heads-up.

"What lottery?"

Yang Fan asked cautiously.

Eagle Ancestor said with a flat face,

"Little brother, don't be nervous, it's just a game, if we go head-to-head, if you lose, let our employer kill you 99 times and don't fight back, okay? Since you're using an anonymous card now, and you're supposed to have learned disguise, it's not that easy for us to find you next time! ”

Yang Fan didn't expect that this middle-aged Taoist priest's bet would be so vicious, and he would let his employer kill him personally, and he would die 99 times, and he was not allowed to fight back.

If that is the case, Yang Fan's level is estimated to drop by at least ten levels due to the loss of experience, and it is estimated that he will not be able to wear the equipment on his body at that time.

However, Yang Fan never believed that he would lose, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful a Taoist priest was, at most he had a high chance of sealing, but it was impossible to take advantage of the damage in front of him.

"It's not that easy to beat me!"

Yang Fan's heart was horizontal, and he simply said to the middle-aged Taoist,

"And what if you lose?"

Ying Zu said with a calm face,

"I lose, I can promise you any conditions, except for the demand for money!"

Yang Fan smiled,

"It seems very unfair!"

It seems that in the eyes of middle-aged Taoist players, he doesn't care about anything but money.

However, the middle-aged Taoist looked cold, and said with a sneer in his mouth,

"If you don't agree, our Eagle Group will change our principles and remove all obstacles that stand in the way of our mission, including this lovely companion by your side!"

Little Pudding couldn't see the ins and outs of the matter at the moment, and suddenly understood why Yang Fan was hunted down by these top assassins.

"It's because of me that I got the monk brother into trouble, woo...... I'm sorry monk, brother, I'm sorry ......"

In an instant, the little pudding cried out fragilely, like a child.

Yang Fan didn't expect the sudden change in the little pudding, and frowned and comforted,

"Silly girl, why are you crying, are you so unconfident in me? This does not bode well! ”

Little Pudding hurriedly shook his head and said,

"No, this incident is all because of me, the monk brother let me fight him, I'm not afraid of death!"

Yang Fan smiled,

"Your strength, fighting him is equivalent to sending him to death, and the person they are looking for is me, don't worry, it's okay!"

Patting the little pudding on the shoulder, Yang Fan took two steps forward, looked at the middle-aged Taoist player and said,

"Okay, as you say, come on!"

After speaking, Yang Fan cut into the battle scene without hesitation.

"Hehe, boy, you seem to be very confident!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but his face was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Yang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, and summoned his pet snake spirit beast in an instant, and then played a Sanskrit spell at the Eagle Ancestor player in front of him.

However, when the damage hit the Eagle Ancestor player, the opponent actually didn't lose any blood at all!

"W-what's going on?"

Yang Fan couldn't believe the scene in front of him, could it be that the defense power of the Eagle Ancestor player in front of him had exceeded his output by more than three times?

The middle-aged player still didn't have any operation, and let Yang Fan attack himself again!

The middle-aged Taoist player still didn't drop a bit of qi and blood, and still stood in place.

"! How the is this fighting? ”

After attacking three times in a row, Yang Fan almost had a feeling of giving up, after all, an opponent who couldn't fight at all of his own blood couldn't win no matter how he fought! The fourth time, when Yang Fan was ready to make another move, the middle-aged player finally shot ahead of schedule.

"Soul Locking!"

In an instant, the eight runes presented a gossip golden pattern, sealing Yang Fan in place.

Yang Fan can't make a move, or there is no way to attack!

Yang Fan was not surprised by the middle-aged Taoist's shot, on the contrary, he was not afraid, but stared at the middle-aged Taoist playfully to see how he could hurt himself.

However, the middle-aged player was not conducive to making a move at all, but first summoned his zodiac elf pet snake.

"This guy actually has a zodiac elf pet!"

Looking at the elf pet that looked dozens of times better than his mutated spirit snake and was three times larger, Yang Fan couldn't help but worry.

Looking at the firstborn feet and a pair of white winged scales on the back, the middle-aged Taoist used the summoning technique again.

In an instant, two headless skeletons were summoned by the middle-aged Daoist.

"Damn, what's the origin of this Taoist priest, how can even the headless skeleton of the general's mound be summoned? And it's still two."

Yang Fan was surprised again, after all, he didn't have much understanding of powerful Taoist players in his impression.

A zodiac elf, two headless skeletons, and at the same time under the command of the Taoist, they attacked Yang Fan!

Yang Fan was sealed with a spell, and he couldn't add a defensive state to himself at the moment, so he could only keep dodging.

But dodging the attack of a monster can still be dealt with, but this time, where can the three Yang Fan be taken care of, and the spell skills of the zodiac snake cannot be dodged at all!

The little pudding looked anxiously on the sidelines, looking at the middle-aged Taoist's despicable methods, he could only pray for Yang Fan in his heart.

"Brother Monk is the most powerful in my heart, and absolutely no one can help him! It must be like this, Brother Monk, come on! ”

The sect leader player next to him saw the anxious appearance of the little pudding, and said excitedly,

"Hahaha......! Little wife, when that damn bald donkey dies, my brother will perform 99 more donkey slaughters for you, okay? ”

Little Pudding said with a look of disgust,

"Brother monk won't die, that stinky Taoist priest deserves to die! Hum! ”

At this time, Yang Fan's mutated spirit snake had already been caught alive by the headless skeleton and was motionless on the ground, and Yang Fan himself was beaten by the spirit snake summoned by the middle-aged Taoist with hundreds of qi and blood, and it also had a poisoning effect.

At this time, because Yang Fan was attacked, he kept dropping qi and blood, and because of the poisoning effect, the speed of qi and blood falling was even faster.

"It's not a way to go on like this!"

However, Yang Fan didn't have a chance to make a move at all at this moment, due to the middle-aged Daoist's sealing skill level advantage, he sealed Yang Fan in place again every time at the moment when the soul locking technique was unlocked.

The qi and blood values kept falling, and Yang Fan's heart became more and more uneasy, but the killing intent at the corners of the middle-aged Taoist's mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Good boy, you're well equipped! I can resist for so long and not die! ”

The middle-aged Daoist was surprised by Yang Fan, who still hadn't fallen to the ground after ten minutes, after all, with his experience, it wouldn't take that long to kill those other players in the top few of the rankings.

Yang Fan was silent, ignoring the ridicule of the middle-aged Taoist, and silently waited for the next opportunity to make a move.