Sure enough, at this time, the black pressure of the teleportation point in the Split Wave Valley was full of human heads.

"Evil Bow, look! The god of punishment is here! ”

I don't know who roared, and everyone raised their heads in unison, staring at Zhao Sen on the back of Russ in mid-air.

"You go stealthy first to avoid any trouble." Zhao Sen frowned and looked at the teleportation point under his feet.

Next to the teleportation old man Sipoter, there stood a man with a purple short Kai, a black streamer cloak, and a black crossbow arrow, his lips pursed, his cheeks were muscles, his arms were strong and powerful, and a pair of black eyes were staring at him, his gaze was as cold as a bee's sting, as deep as a hole, and seemed to be able to suck people's souls at any time.

It seems that this person should be a practitioner in reality.

Zhao Sen restrained Russ, "Let's go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a message jumped in front of him.

System Message!

A team of 100 players will fight you to the death! Are you sure?

Note: Skipping the level of life and death duel, after death, it will be lowered by 1 level!

Zhao Sen is helpless, a team of 100 people, isn't this bullying others? He looked at the evil bow staring at him not far from his feet, the information was hidden, and it was revealed, the Demon Slayer Proud Blood Guild.

Not!

"Zhu God, you have the ability to kill the people of our guild, why don't you have the ability to come down!"

"Ouch! Today, our group of 100 people will come and see how this garbage with pickpocketing equipment died! ”

"I thought it was something, 1 to 4? Awesome! Let's compare with grandpa! ”

"Don't talk about punishing the gods, okay? If you were you, would you be able to beat others in 4 different classes? Jealousy is not right! ”

In the Fenlang Valley channel, some people yelled, some ridiculed, some people helped Zhao Sen say good things, and even some people began to bet privately again, and the channel was in full swing for a while.

The evil bow looked at Zhao Sen above his head, then opened the forum and sent out a challenge post.

[Zhu God, after 5 days, do you dare to fight to the death with our Demon Slaying Proud Blood Guild? 】

As soon as the post came out, many players followed the post, and Kirin Hugh copied the post to Zhao Sen.

After reading the post, Zhao Sen did not speak, and was silent.

"Brother Zhushen, after 5 days, the mad soul people will come to pick up our equipment, what should we do next?" Kirin Hugh looked at the people gathering more and more under his feet, and was a little worried.

Zhao Sen said in a deep voice, "Find a place, and then go offline." ”

"Offline?" Kirin Hugh opened his mouth wide, and this is offline??

"Yes, offline, compared to the mad soul, we don't have half a chance of winning, and if we don't go offline to let me be quiet, the shouting of these guild channels will disturb my thinking."

Zhao Sen nodded, in fact, he was also very depressed, the guild formed by the mad soul was not simple, it can be seen from the team of Tussauds that there are many players who are his cronies or high-level leaders, before he becomes strong, it will not be so easy to cause a certain impact on their reputation, on the contrary, if he wins, then the popularity of the Demon Slayer Proud Blood Guild will definitely fall, and when the time comes, he will form his own guild, and no one will look down on him.

Therefore, if you don't go offline, let yourself think, maybe there will be a turnaround, otherwise if you lose this duel, how will you gain a foothold in "Wudao" in the future? Do you want to watch Song Yu grow up in "No Way", absorb all kinds of companies, and then swallow up his own industry?

This PK is definitely a desperate fight.

Qilin Xiu naturally didn't understand Zhao Sen's thoughts, he wouldn't think of the pros and cons of this PK, he just felt that Zhao Sen might be worthy of his refuge.

Zhao Sen clicked on the map and selected the swamp on the northern outskirts of Fenlang Valley.

Russ flapped her wings and quickly disappeared from view.

"Evil Bow Boss, that kid has escaped!" A male wind spirit ran over and shouted.

Evil Bow looked at Russ as he vanished from the sky, his crown glowing in the sunlight.

Evil Bow suddenly felt that this PK would never be so simple.

The northern suburbs of Fenlang Valley.

Fei Xi and Yi hated the sky, as well as Chengjue and Hormone Eating Dead people all sent messages, asking Zhao Sen if he wanted to go to PK, but Zhao Sen refused.

Zhao Sen knew that he was not sure to win a ten-point victory now, and he needed to prepare something, maybe he could give it a go.

Russ landed in the swamp, and Zhao Sen saw that Yuan Xi and the others were actually waiting for him.

"Brother Zhushen!" Hormone eating dead people was very happy, she waved at Zhao Sen, Zhao Sen noticed that the goose-yellow armor of hormone was replaced by a black suspender barbed leather coat, which was more sexy than before.

Zhao Sen and Qilin Xiu walked over, Qilin Xiu was a little embarrassed, after all, he was from the Demon Slayer Proud Blood Guild, but here, it was Zhao Sen's people.

Zhao Sen greeted them one by one, and then pulled Qilin Xiu to introduce, "This is Qilin Xiu, a member of the Demon Slaying Proud Blood Guild. ”

Qilin Xiu blushed, he stretched out his hand and shook it with Yuanxi and the others one by one.

"Now that we know each other, I'll just say it, I want to go offline for a few days." Zhao Sen looked at Cheng Jue and turned his gaze to Yuanxi again.