Chapter 58: Rumors
Liu Fang had no intention of making a move, thinking that there would always be a day when he begged for help. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Why did you say it so ruthlessly in the first place, after a long time, the assassin figured out the ability of the rock monster. An Assassin stabbed the Tibetan mastiff head-on with a dagger in his hand, and the Tibetan mastiff stood with its legs bent in a pounce motion. Liu Fang saw that the assassin was trying to lure the snake out of the hole, but the assassin had reached a distance where he could attack, but he was still moving forward. Liu Fang thought to himself that this little God of Wealth was playing a game for the first time in his life, and he was bent on combining attack and defense to defeat the enemy with one move. Manipulating the Tibetan mastiff to attack the Assassin head-on, the situation changed at this moment. An Assassin stabbed the mastiff in the stomach with a dagger from the side, and an Assassin moved quickly to block the mastiff's path. Xiao Caishen's eyes glared, and he controlled the rock monster to turn into a sphere and roll towards the assassin in front of him. Unexpectedly, four guerrilla assassins in the vicinity simultaneously intervened to resist the rolling of the rock monsters. An astonishing damage was worth four hundred drops of blood, and this unintentional offensive move was seen by Liu Fang in his heart. No, how come there were only seven assassins on the field, and where did the other one go? The first kind of vigilance for Liu Fang will not be discovered by himself. Liu Fang finally ruled out this possibility, he had no reason to make a move, why should they bother themselves. Even if you find out that I want to kill me, you should wait until you kill the little God of Fortune.
Liu Fang ruled out all possibilities, and the last thought came to Liu Fang's mind, the vanished assassin was waiting to deliver a fatal blow to the little God of Wealth. The Assassins' collective attack caused the little God of Wealth to panic and immediately stop rescuing the Tibetan mastiff. The rock creep remained unchanged, and the eagle's corpse was summoned back to the summon gauge. The Tibetan mastiff suffered a blow to the abdomen with up to one hundred and fifty drops of blood, and the three assassins did not give the Tibetan mastiff a chance to breathe at all. The Tibetan mastiff rolled to the side and immediately got up, and without hesitation, pounced directly on an assassin. Seeing that he was about to knock an Assassin to the ground, the Assassin quickly became invisible. Another assassin slashed the mastiff's body with a dagger, and the mastiff fell to the ground with a wail, gasping for breath. Liu Fang observed that he was a little bottom in his heart now, maybe this team had another purpose for guarding under the main peak. Liu Fang was interested when he arrived, and planned to see their faces here. After several attacks, the Tibetan mastiff's blood volume dropped rapidly, and seeing that the Tibetan mastiff was about to die, suddenly all seven assassins appeared and retreated towards the periphery. Liu Fang knew that the next step was the point. The little God of Wealth was not sloppy and hurriedly controlled the Tibetan mastiff back to his side, and after filling up his blood, he controlled the rock monster to expose the gap and carry the Tibetan mastiff back into his arms. In the next scene, Liu Fang had already expected that the little God of Wealth controlled the rock monster to roll and prepare for an assault. The seven Assassins moved along with the movement of the rock creep, when suddenly the rock creep stopped in place.
The rock monster voluntarily parted its limbs, and an assassin stood by the little god of wealth. Liu Fang lamented that the assassin was too flexible, and Liu Fang hid behind a rock. The next step was negotiations, and Liu Fang was also interested in their topic. The little God of Wealth opened his mouth and asked, "What do you want to do?" Seven Assassins surrounded the rock monsters. Standing next to the little God of Wealth, the Assassin ID: Lao Yi, the old one teased, "Summon all your summoned beasts back." The little God of Wealth did not reply. Seven Assassins slashed their throats at the rock monsters, and the seven hundred drops of damage were worth the little God of Fortune's cheeks, pale with fright. Forced to summon the summoned beast back to the summoning slot, the old man said: "Hello, everyone naturally doesn't need to do anything, we are only participating in this game to seek money." In this way, if you leave something valuable, we will let you go to the main peak, what do you think? Liu Fang understood. It turned out that these guys were blocking the road and robbing here, and Liu Fang still wanted to see the embarrassed appearance of the little God of Wealth. The little God of Wealth opened his mouth and said, "I really don't have anything of value on me, otherwise I wouldn't be so weak." The old one continued: "It's right to have nothing valuable, just leave the best thing on your body to us." The little God of Wealth rolled his eyes and said, "Wait a minute, I have a very rich friend, I called him over and asked him to pay for me, how do you feel?" ”
The old one said jokingly: "One more person, can we still stop you?" "Liu Fang overestimated this group of assassins. Unexpectedly, the old one didn't make a sound, a throat was sealed and cut to the little God of Wealth, although the summoner's attribute is defense, the blood volume is naturally not low, but the body is extremely fragile, and the blood volume of the little God of Wealth is not high, and he was killed by the old man with a single move. With an unwilling muffled snort, the body of the little God of Wealth lay on the ground, turned into starlight, and disappeared little by little. Liu Fang, who was frightened, broke out in a cold sweat, and the system reminded: Hello players, there are 1,000 players left in this competition, and no players have yet reached the main peak. Liu Fang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this news, and then he was a little troublesome. Liu Fang finally chose to wait and gently summoned the lightning snow leopard. Manipulating the sense of smell to record the scent of the group of assassins, it took another ten days to wait. On the morning of the eleventh day, the group of Assassins finally lost patience and decided to start climbing the main peak. Players who want to go this path will be killed even if they hand in something. Liu Fang lamented that the old man who led the team was going to be unlucky, and when the game was over, how many people would be wanted by the old one. Fortunately, the game is fair, and no one really recognizes it if it doesn't show the ID. Liu Fang and the Assassins reached the peak one day apart, and Liu Fang controlled the lightning snow leopard to control the distance between himself and the Assassins.
Liu Fang originally thought that he was going to be in the bottom ten, but Liu Fang himself did not expect that he would be able to enter the top 30 players. On the main peak are stationed a tripartite guard, numbering up to two hundred. Everyone has a number in their hearts that they can go to the last step, which one has not touched human life in private. The first ninety-nine people all received ten gold coins, and the hundredth people waited for three days, but everyone didn't wait. Helplessly, the three garrison guards each led the player and left the Warcraft Mountain Range in a mighty manner. It was not until they arrived at the camp on the plains that they began to decide to stay. Except for Liu Fang, the rest of the players became members of the camp. Ten gold coins are Liu Fang's full memories, and Liu Fang's bitterness and persistence for so many days remain in his eyes. After staying in the camp field for a few days, the tripartite camp field went viral and did not reach all 100 people. Batches of individual counterfeit players have emerged in various camping fields, which has caused the floating population of the tripartite field to soar in a short period of time. A large amount of material was sold as soon as it entered the warehouse, and the fame spread on the plain in the garden sandwiched between the fields of the three camps. The Bard appears in the NPC, reciting the tournament held in the Tripartite Tent Realm. Liu Fang overheard a player say, "The Warcraft Mountain Range is surrounded by water, and the competition held in the three-party camp domain only selected a few of them as routes, and some players who did not sign up were also mixed in. Liu Fang shook his head when he heard this. Only the ninety-nine people who received the reward understood that there was a systematic reminder.