Chapter 11: The First Trap – Failure?!

Lu Qingyu squatted on the ground and dug for a long time, making his hands full of mud, and then suddenly remembered an important question.

Last time, it was the passive skill of the chrysanthemum pig.,All you don't have to cast.,But this time it's different.,This trap is an active skill.,How should I use it?

Seeing that time was getting more and more pressing, Lu Qingyu had to take out the spirit bead and ask for help.

"Brother D, Brother D, Xiao Luzi calls Brother D!" Lu Qingyu's flattering voice is as undisciplined as ever, and it is common sense in society to bow his head when he asks for something.

"What's the matter? I'm bothering the master again! The voice of the initial D floated out lazily, this product is a master who inserts a needle when he sees it, and climbs up when he sees the pole, and when he hears Lu Qingyu's name, he doesn't know that he has something to ask for himself, so he put up a shelf.

Lu Qingyu held the beads, gritted his teeth, and wanted to get into it and beat the chicken thief, but the tone in his mouth should not be at all: "Little brother has something unknown, I want to ask Brother D!" ”

"Say!" The word broke sonorously and powerfully.

"This, this active casting skill, how should I use it!" Lu Qingyu went straight to the point.

"Oh? It's a very complicated and esoteric question, it's a long story, and I'll explain it to you slowly! "The initial D is a bit old-fashioned now, and it seems that I enjoy the feeling of educating people now.

Lu Qingyu was suddenly angry, threw the spirit bead to the ground, stepped on it vigorously, and said viciously:

"You kid don't say it, don't give you a shame, I can tell you, it won't take long for me to be beaten into a pig's head. If that time comes, I'll throw you into a dung pit and soak you, and I'll leave you alone for the rest of my life, believe it or not! ”

Lingzhu was silent for a while, and seemed to be in annoyance.

Lu Qingyu regretted the call after speaking, what is the truth between his big living person and this virtual system, it doesn't matter where he throws it, but he really can't run away from this fight.

Just as Lu Qingyu's eyes were rolling, wanting to make up for his impulse, the voice of the first word D in the spirit bead floated out faintly, with countless humility:

"Yo~ Master, look at what you said, didn't I just dare to make a little joke with you just now, why did I make you so angry, this is really small. Actually, your question is still easy to explain, you just have to concentrate and silently recite the name of the skill, and then you can release it! ”

Lu Qingyu was stunned when he heard this, and thought, this is okay, is this guy a masochist who likes our rough style?

Before Lu Qingyu came back to his senses, the initial D dropped the sentence "I wish the master a victory, and the little brother will retire first".

Lu Qingyu sniffled, still a little confused, he really couldn't see through this guy. But now is not the time to think about these things, and now it has been a long time, and there is already some noise in the woods, and it seems that the rest of the candidates have already come in one after another.

Time is pressing, Lu Qingyu's true strength is the weakest among the twelve, basically an ordinary person, if he accidentally bumps into someone, he will definitely be the first to be out of the game.

Although Lu Qingyu was not flustered, his subordinates had already begun to implement the battle plan according to their own established. He first found a big tree at the edge of the woods, the kind that grew particularly arrogant, and was surrounded by grass and trees, only a small open space in front of him, so as to ensure that the enemy basically appeared in front of him, and would not suddenly come out from behind, and then Lu Qingyu squatted down about three or four meters away from the big tree.

Concentrating and holding his breath, Lu Qingyu stretched out his right hand, pressed it on the ground, and secretly said in his heart: Paralysis trap!

A faint yellow light suddenly shone in Lu Qingyu's hand, and then a yellow flag that was exactly the same as in the game appeared in Lu Qingyu's hand, the flag fluttered gently, and there was a wave of energy fluctuations circulating on the flag, which made people dizzy. After Lu Qingyu carefully inserted the flag on the ground, it began to fade slowly, and disappeared after a while, as if it had never appeared.

Lu Qingyu secretly remembered the location of the trap in his heart, then stood up and calmly walked to the side of the big tree. Picking up a grass stalk and holding it in his mouth, Lu Qingyu leaned against the tree, his eyes closed slightly, and fell into silence.

Confidence with arrogance, arrogance with weirdness, this is the highest state of pretending, Lu Qingyu knows this well, so in this way he laid down a game of waiting for the rabbit and inviting you into the urn.

It didn't take long for footsteps to be heard not far away, and a figure slowly appeared in Lu Qingyu's sight from far and near. This person was brightly dressed, his face was indifferent, and he didn't care about it while walking, and he moved forward, as if he didn't take the crisis in the forest to heart.

Lu Qingyu was overjoyed when he saw this, what he was most afraid of meeting was the kind of cautious person, and it would take a lot of trouble to lead that kind of person to step on the trap, but this person in front of him was obviously a young master in Bibo City, and his expression was also quite frivolous and arrogant, it seemed that he had no experience in fighting, and it was much easier to deal with this kind of person.

"Whoever comes, report your name!" Lu Qingyu bit the grass stalk obliquely, his speech was a little blurred, and his voice was not very loud, but the arrogant virtue of leaning against the tree and squinting at the sky made people look at it and how unhappy.

Sure enough, the man snorted coldly and said very sharply: "Even a mud-legged man like you deserves to know the name of Young Master Ben, and you are not afraid of deafening your ears, or wait for the young master to win the final victory and go hand in hand with Miss Qingyi, you can go and ask those storytellers again!" ”

Good boy! Lu Qingyu sweated in his head, and sighed secretly in his heart, there are really mountains outside the mountains, and there are people on people, it seems that the cultivation of his cheeky kung fu is far from home, no, if he meets a random one, he is a master who will cultivate the "shameless magic skill" to the point of supernatural and reach the peak!

"Ho! It seems that Brother Tai is very confident in his skills! Lu Qingyu deliberately put on a disdainful look, and said lightly, "But let me say something that I don't like, with my brother's ability, even if I stand still, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk in front of me, so let's obediently put down the token and get out, I promise not to hurt you!" ”

"Huh?" The man was immediately angry, he didn't expect this country ghost to be so arrogant, even if he said something else, he dared to say that he couldn't walk in front of him at all? How can this be true, how can it be!

The man was so angry by Lu Qingyu's words that his face turned red, his eyes were on fire, and he had no other thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to rush forward and beat this hateful stinky boy hard.

As soon as he thought of this, the man didn't say a word, kicked the ground under his feet, and a faint light of fighting spirit flashed, and the whole person rushed towards Lu Qingyu like an arrow off the string, quite a momentum of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking **.

Lu Qingyu smacked his tongue secretly, this kid really has some strength, just rushing at this speed, this momentum is much stronger than Jia Renhe.

The man came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only four or five meters away from Lu Qingyu, but Lu Qingyu was unmoved, still standing calmly against the tree, as if he didn't take this menacing blow to heart at all.

Seeing this, the corner of the man's mouth flashed a sinister smile, and he secretly said in his heart, boy, this is your own death, don't blame me!

Five, four, three!

Lu Qingyu saw that the man stepped on the trap, and he was secretly happy in his heart, haha, stinky boy, you can bear it now.

Just as Lu Qingyu wanted to show the most charming smile of victory before the enemy fell into vertigo, he found that the man did not stop at all, and still swung a punch at him quickly.

What a situation!

Lu Qingyu's mind was blank, and only one thought flashed

- Could it be that the paralysis trap has failed, how can it be?