"Brother, what should I do?" Chen Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"How do I know?" A drop of cold sweat flowed from Chen Mo's forehead.

The two of them were in an encirclement of seven people, all of whom were members of the Dragon Gate Club.

The leader is called the shrimp soldier crab general, according to Chen Xing, he is the captain of the Longmen team, and the remaining six people plus the one who was defeated by Chen Xing just now should be the active members of the Longmen team.

"Brother, which club did you send from?" The shrimp soldier crab general stepped forward and said to the two brothers.

"What club, we're members of the Vanity Guild, what's the matter, can't we grab the wild map boss?" Chen Mo said confidently.

"The Vanity Guild?" The shrimp soldier crab will be stunned, "Why have I never heard of it?" ”

When Chen Mo heard this, he opened the game panel and operated it, and after a while, the white medal of "Vain Guild" lit up on the top of his head when he went on this trip and his childhood sweetheart.

"You've heard it now." Chen Mo was called arrogant.

Shi Lei asked himself what strange things in the world he hadn't seen, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of scoundrel, who did you come to deceive the guild you created on the spot.

Chen Xing didn't have the face to look at this tease, he was really convinced, this guild was created on the spot at a glance, and he was pulled in without his consent.

"Little brother, we're not kidding, what guild are you sending from, Shenhuang, Heluo, or Luoxia?" Shi Lei said patiently, "Or Qingfeng, no, they should still be on the beach." ”

"No kidding, we're from the Vanity Guild." Chen Mo's voice was so confident and so shameless.

"Whew, forget it." Shi Lei also gave up, he avoided the edge and changed directions, "Little brother, let me tell you this, this material is very important to us, no matter who called you here, we will pay double the price, or even triple it." And this material is useless to you, so you might as well give it to me. ”

Chen Xing was stunned, this demeanor, this tone, and this flattering look were very similar to Chen Mo's appearance before the slaughter of novices in the novice village.

"It's said that I don't have an organization, but if you say that you exchange it for money, I can consider it." Chen Mo said in that meaningful tone, "That's it, it's not much, I'll charge you three million yuan." ”

"Poof." Chen Xing almost spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground unconscious, you must know that his signing fee is only five million, although he is not clear about the value of these money.

"Poof." Also vomiting blood is Shi Lei, three million, that's not game currency, but RMB, you know, the most expensive professional player in the Vanity League is only worth 10 million, you ask for three million, who can withstand it, "Brother, you're not kidding." ”

"I can't even afford three million, why should you buy my materials." Chen Mo's tone was so disdainful, so unsightly.

"I only need 50,000 or 60,000 yuan to buy it at other clubs, and you give me the whole 3 million?" Shi Lei almost burst out, but he still calmed down, now there is no team that is not researching self-made weapons, and this kind of thing is not something that can be solved by discussing money through negotiation. Therefore, he said kindly, "Little brother, you have to know that although our Dragon Gate is not a great guild with a very long history, with the current results of our team, I believe that it is still possible to find a few hundred people wanted by you." ”

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, this thing didn't seem to know that he had already known that he was a professional player, and he was still hiding his identity: "You don't want to threaten me, let me tell you, our Vanity Guild is not easy to mess with, that sword master just now is your person, you see, it was all solved by my little brother." ”

Shi Lei was stunned, what did he say?

He looked around, and indeed did not see the figure of the dragon dance.

He hurriedly took off his headphones and called, "Hang Bo? ”

"Very strong, Juggernaut." Jin Hangbo's answer was very brief, without saying too much, "Weapons, it's a bit weird." ”

"What?" Shi Lei was quite shocked, he could be called a very strong person by Jin Hangbo, what is the situation.

At first, when the team introduced this Korean, he was also one hundred and eight unwilling, after all, how many years has the Chinese vanity circle been, when has foreign aid been introduced, and he is still an underage child. However, it wasn't until less than two months after Jin Hangbo joined the team that he won all the newcomers and old people in the team, and he realized that this child who was less than 18 years old was already the strongest one in their team, even if he had not yet appeared on the field, and he had not experienced the baptism of professionalism.

Jin Hangbo's first battle, as the captain, he was also a little apprehensive, after all, offline is one thing, online competition is another.

I have to say that Jin Hangbo's debut performance was indeed unexpected, and the tactics he brought, as well as his operations, undoubtedly gave CN vanity a hammer.

At this moment alone, this Korean boy who speaks Mandarin six times better than him, a genius Korean boy, is praising another sword master for being very strong.

"Wouldn't it, Hang Bo, is there anyone better than you?" Shi Lei thought Jin Hangbo was joking with him.

"Really." Jing Hangbo still doesn't talk much, it's not his character, but whenever he is defeated, he will spend a long time reflecting and thinking, and then, rekindling his fighting spirit, he is still very talkative in normal times.

Shi Lei put his gaze back on the screen, but this time, his gaze became serious and serious.

"Old Sun, try him." Shi Lei commanded.

On the screen, the red-named player called "Go Here" was still shouting: "Hey, why didn't you speak, didn't you threaten us just now, and you were scared when you heard our Vanity Guild?" ”

"Just say a few words, how can I have such a slut brother as you." Chen Mo was embarrassed and covered his eyes, as if he could forget Chen Mo's existence without looking at the screen.

"Hey, hey, went to the bathroom?" Chen Mo's mouth can't stop at all, which is why he usually doesn't like to open the microphone to communicate with people, and he also knows that he can't stop once he speaks.

The next moment, the sound of the shield erecting came, and years of game experience allowed Chen Mo to quickly judge this skill without vision, it was the paladin's shield slam, but the target didn't seem to be him.

But Chen Xing is not so lucky, if it is a sword saint, Chen Xing can still judge, but once he changes to other professions, then he basically has nothing to say.

Sure enough, the body of the childhood friend was blown out from behind by a huge shield.

Fortunately, although Chen Xing Paladin didn't play much, he fought a lot, even if he turned his back to the other party, he turned around and drew a sword qi with great precision, and the sword slash had been used silently.

In fact, he received a lot of goods in the battle with the dragon dance, especially the use of opportunity ability and drawing swords, Chen Xing is now eager to use the seventy-level tuba and Jin Hangbo to have a hearty battle so that he can learn more. After all, the twenty-fifth level is still too few skills.

But the opponent paladin was obviously not a vegetarian, and a holy light fell from the sky, enveloping the paladin in a pillar of light.

"Holy Light" Paladin's level 25 skill, through the Holy Light, greatly increases the Paladin's Dekang Zhou, and deals continuous damage to enemies around the Paladin.

The sword qi that drew the sword and slashed at the holy light of the paladin, but it only knocked out a little bit of the paladin's blood.

"Shun Chop" The paladin violently pulled out a knife behind the shield and jumped towards the green plum, which can force him to fall to the ground.

Chen Xing's growth speed was something that even Chen Mo was surprised by, and this scene was exactly the same as him stabbing at the dragon dance with a silver light falling blade.

Chen Xing manipulated his childhood sweetheart and suddenly made a three-stage slash.

"He can do it, there's no reason why I can't." Chen Xing gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the flying paladin.

One paragraph two paragraphs...

This trick is very timely, one is not good, and he is the unlucky.

Three paragraphs.

The third stage of the third stage of the green plum is not bamboo, and the third stage of the hand, the silver light that is picked up, and the knife that is chopped down to meet it.

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The childhood plum is not pressed to the ground...

Chen Xing exhaled, he couldn't do it, he still couldn't do it.

"I still have to practice." Chen Xing is not the kind of character who likes to complain, on the contrary, he is a person who becomes more and more courageous the more frustrated, "But it's difficult to do now." ”

It's difficult to do, his childhood is not suppressed, the sword master hates the paladin very much, the main thing is that the paladin is too meaty, the meat to the point that the sword master even if he tilts all the skills up, he can only knock out the paladin's half of the blood, and the paladin's close limit is too strong, the passive "winged angel" makes the paladin's attack have a 3% probability of stunning, and with the holy light that the paladin puts on himself to continuously damage the surrounding enemies, this is undoubtedly fatal to the sword saint with high combo requirements.

Just like now, Chen Xing wanted to fight back, but whenever he raised the "Silver Radiance", the opposing paladin could always knock him out with a crucial shield.

"Hey, hey, that's three percent, how did you do it like eighty percent." Chen Xing is still operating, and at the same time complaining.

Generally speaking, this paladin is also called the European Emperor Horse, and it is a new species that has not been thoroughly studied.

"Europeans are damned." With a complaint, the personal restriction that made Chen Xing extremely sad suddenly disappeared, and the lost health was gradually restored.

This voice was Chen Mo's, he was not far away, and around the childhood sweetheart, a green taunt totem, and a pale green healing totem, the paladin was walking towards the taunt totem.

"Occasionally, I have to rely on my brother to know it." Chen Mo said mischievously.

"." Chen Xing replied angrily.

"So what do you mean?" Chen Mo turned his gaze to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals not far away.

"It's nothing, it's just that the negotiation fails and you plan to grab it, and also, let's see if what you say about defeating our Sword Master is true or false." Shi Lei's tone was very serious, the strength of the two people in front of him was really not simple.

Several people from the Dragon Gate Guild slowly dispersed, surrounding the two again.