Chapter 1687: Do You Know What Despair Is?

“???”

Bloody Qianli was stunned when he heard this, Wang Yu smiled slightly, holding Bloody Qianli in one hand, his left hand and palm as a knife, and slammed it behind him.

"Bang!"

A white light lit up, and before he could see the appearance of the blood for thousands of miles, the man was sent back to the resurrection point by Wang Yu with a palm.

"This ...... How is this possible!! ”

Seeing this white light, the blood-colored Qianli and the demon dance withered vine reborn in the resurrection point shouted at the same time.

Jin Guangxian and the others were also confused.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Jin Guangxian and the others knew that Wang Yu was extremely strong, so they naturally didn't dare to rush forward like before, so when Wang Yu flew away, the Demon Dance Withered Vine followed to inquire about the situation.

As a result, before the Demon Dance Withered Vine could follow the teleportation point, he saw Wang Yu coming back with a blood-colored Qianli.

The Demon Dance Withered Vine also doesn't have a long memory, relying on his ability to sneak, so he got closer, but before he knew what was going on, he was cut off by Wang Yu's hand knife.

This Nima, the mood of the demon dance withered vine at this time is the cliff of the dog.

You must know that in the absence of detection props and skills, the assassin's stealth technique is basically invincible, and even if you can't kill the opponent, it is very easy to return it with your whole body.

As a result, the Demon Dance withered vines were continuously planted under Wang Yu's palms today, and his mentality was about to explode.

The first and second Demon Dance Withered Vines can also be understood as Wang Yu intervening on the road in order to prevent being attacked by assassins.

After all, the first two times were both positive and tough, and generally experienced veteran players will first insert an eye to prevent being stabbed by the assassin, which is responsible for themselves and respect for their opponents.

But this time it was completely different, the Demon Dance Withered Vine was originally to inquire about the situation, and there was no intention of fighting Wang Yu head-on, Wang Yu was just a pedestrian on the road, but Wang Yu walked and walked, and suddenly shot to destroy the Demon Dance Withered Vine, which was a little weird.

The props for detecting stealth are not cheap, one hundred gold, ordinary people don't bring too much at all, and under normal circumstances, they are only used when fighting, Wang Yu has no fighting, and there are no enemies around him, but it is like inserting an eye to see the assassin in the sneak, which is obviously a bit incredible.

Could it be that this grandson has a lot of money, and he can't intervene while walking?

Obviously, this is not possible.

The detection range of the detection prop is not large, and there needs to be a bending action when inserting the eye, walking all the way and inserting the eye, basically five steps and a bow, such a two-force and obvious behavior, the blood color of the thousand miles must be able to see the way.

Ruling out this possibility, then the most likely conclusion is that Wang Yu's high-tech can not only make people stronger, but also have the ability to open the eyes of the whole picture.

Oops! This Nima scientist!

Realizing this, the group of people who originally planned to go out to save the blood-colored thousands of miles suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and they lost this thought in an instant.

Counter-killing with the limit of small and big is the behavior of heroes, but knowing that they can't beat it, they have to go over and send them to death, this is the behavior of intellectual retardation, and the term in the e-sports industry is called "giving away people's heads".

Everyone is a master, although it is not authentic, but it is not enough to give away people's heads.

……

Wang Yu dragged the blood color thousands of miles closer and closer to the resurrection point, and the people of the Quanzhen Sect had already pushed the nine guild stations of the Blood Color Alliance in a row......

The system prompts that the station was pushed continued to ring in the ears of the bloody Qianli, watching the scenery on both sides of the street getting closer and closer to the resurrection point, and the mentality of the bloody Qianli completely collapsed.

When he first took over the Scarlet Alliance, Scarlet was full of spirit and high momentum, thinking that the Quanzhen Sect was just an ant, and if he didn't destroy the Quanzhen Sect, how could he return to his home.

But now, Scarlet Qianli finally understands why Scarlet Battle Banner, as the president of the Scarlet Alliance, spoke politely to the Quanzhen Sect, why Scarlet Wind and the others did everything possible to prevent themselves from attacking the Quanzhen Sect, and why the players of the Scarlet Alliance chose not to resist when they heard that they were going to attack the Quanzhen Sect, and even threatened to withdraw from the union.

Lying on the ground, looking at the tall and burly martial artist who dragged himself in front of him with a meticulous expression and a resolute expression, these questions that he had not understood for thousands of miles were suddenly enlightened at this time.

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It's no wonder that the Quanzhen Sect can overwhelm the Scarlet Alliance to become the first guild in Sunset City, no wonder Tianlong City has to bow down to Sunset City, no wonder such a small guild has three direct main cities and two subsidiary main cities but no one dares to say anything.

Looking at the martial artist in front of him, everything has an answer.

The highest level of defeating the enemy is to kill people and punish the heart.

Scarlet Qianli and others who have smart chips can be said to be full of ambition and have incomparable confidence in their own strength, and after taking over the Scarlet Alliance, Scarlet Qianli's self-confidence is even more unprecedentedly inflated.

However, under Wang Yu's forcible strength three or four times, and then seeing that the stations under his guild were uprooted one by one, the blood-colored confidence was ruthlessly torn apart, and he was trampled on the ground a few times.

At this moment, the bloody Qianli has lost the courage to fight again, and even deep down in his heart is already deeply desperate.

The higher the expectation, the more he fell, and the bloody Qianli couldn't believe that he was defeated like this, and he was defeated so cleanly, that he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Is it because you are too weak? No, it's the opponent who is too strong!

Of course, this is just the feeling of being a failure, and most of them are making excuses for their failures.

So much so that after a long time, Mowgli still scoffed at this: "The bloody defeat comes from his arrogance and arrogance. ”

Indeed, if Scarlet Qianli is more humble and unites the Scarlet Alliance first, it is still unknown who will die in this guild battle.

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"Oops......"

Just when Bloody Qianli felt desperate for himself, a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, and then Bloody Qianli lost consciousness as soon as his eyes darkened.

There is no pain in the game, and the ability to perceive pain is obviously a relationship in reality.

When Bloody Qianli opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed, and beside him sat a middle-aged man with a sad face, who was Bloody Wanli.

"This ......"

Glancing around, the bloody Qianli looked dazed, and asked in surprise, "Is this ...... What's going on? ”

"You're awake! How does it feel? ”

Seeing that the bloody Qianli woke up, the bloody Wanli was shocked, turned his head and said softly.

Although the voice was small, it carried an unconcealed excitement.

"How did I end up here?" The blood is still confused.

"It's not your smart chip that made a fuss!" Scarlet Wanli sighed and said, "The doctor said that your brain was overloaded and you almost died, and you have been lying down for a week." ”