Chapter 126: The Covenant Is Made

What?

Two hours?

Li Langaros's head shook into a rattle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Don't look at this Li Langaros is not good at talking, but he is not stupid, and he is not caught in the trap of Huangquan's words.

Say it's two hours.

However, don't forget, these two hours are two hours taken away from the hands of the demons, and this comes and goes, in fact, the demons will have four hours less time to farm than the human players every day, which is a big difference.

So.

Li Langaros refused without hesitation: "Brother Huang, two hours is absolutely not good, I can't explain it to the brothers!" ā€

Seeing that Li Lan Garros was not fooled, Huang Quan had to take a step back: "That's one hour, this is the bottom line, if you don't agree, let's continue to fight!" ā€

Wipe!

This is a disagreement and a fight will start!

Helplessly, the initiative is in the hands of Huang Quan, and even if Li Langaros is angry, he can only endure it.

Thereupon.

After thinking for a moment, Li Lan Garros nodded: "Then according to what Brother Huang said, one round a day, 23 hours for the Demon Race and 25 hours for the Human Race!" ā€

That's it.

The two big hands, held together, can be regarded as a handshake between the human and demon races.

"By the way, if the Protoss also wants to come over and get a piece of the pie, what should it do?"

"If the Protoss dares to come, attack it together!"

"That's exactly how it should be!"

Poor Protoss.

is still riding on the wall to watch the excitement, and thinks that he can benefit from the fisherman, but he doesn't know that the two races of humans and demons have shaken hands and made peace, and have decided to divide the general's tomb equally.

When this news spreads, it is estimated that the Protoss players will never be able to laugh anymore.

The dispute between the three clans, just like the three kingdoms, no one can help anyone, but at this moment, the two races of man and demon seem to have been united, at least, this general's tomb, the Protoss will not be able to intervene, it is foreseeable that for a long time, the Protoss will be in a state of suppression.

The topic is a bit off the hook.

Outside the General's grave.

Witnessed by countless players, Huang Quan and Li Langaros shook hands and made this covenant.

Oppose?

After two big battles between the human and demon races, no matter who wins or loses, the result is the same, and the losses are heavy.

And because of this.

Most players are actually tired of this kind of clan war.

In addition, it is still a novice stage at this stage, and everyone clearly knows that improving strength is the top priority, and PK is just a little excitement in the field; If you really want to fight a race war, when your strength is high in the future, there will be time.

Therefore, it is foreseeable that this covenant will definitely be supported by most players of the human and demon races, even if there are individual voices, but it is useless, without the backing of a large army, if you want to break into the general's grave single-handedly, you are looking for abuse.

"Brother Huang, since our covenant has been completed, let's start the timer from now on, and after 25 hours, please ask Brother Huang to urge you Terran players to leave the General's Grave!"

Time now?

Huang Quan shook his head: "Oh, it's afternoon, it's about to pass today, and it's not on the hour, it's too troublesome to clock now, let's start timing at midnight!" ā€

Wipe!

Lelan Garros' eyes widened again.

It's easy to say, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still more than nine hours until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and judging from the current player level, more than nine hours, it's not much of a problem to move up to the next level.

"No, no, now that the covenant has been signed, we have to start the timer now!"

"Oh, why are you so stingy, or let's continue to fight, and we'll re-sign the covenant until twelve o'clock!"

"Holy!"

If you want to fight again, you will fight when you open and close your mouth, Li Lan Garros trembled angrily.

Beat?

After a race war, the average level of the entire demon race has dropped by half a level, and the loss of equipment is countless, if this is another fight, it is estimated that the demon race as a whole should be downgraded!

Don't fight?

If you don't fight, you're really angry, but Huang Quan's arrogant appearance of opening his mouth and closing his mouth is about to start.

That's a gas!

Hey?

When his gaze swept over Mo Shaojun and the others, Li Lan Garros had a plan.

"Brother Huang, since we have our own opinions and can't talk about it, it's better to win or lose in a battle, how about it?"

Win or lose?

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Saying.

This Li Langaros doesn't look like a fool who likes to look for abuse.

In the face of Huang Quan's doubts, the loyal Li Lan Garros showed a sly smile.

"Of course, Brother Huang is strong, and Li Lan thinks that he is not an opponent; So, I propose, why don't we choose three members from their respective teams, and win two out of three games, and one showdown, how about it? Brother Huang can't be that he doesn't have faith in his own brothers, right? ā€

Let your little brother compete?

looked at the composition of the members of the destruction team, and then looked at the composition of the members of his own team, Huang Quan, he already understood.

"This Li Lan Garros is quite sinister!"

It's really insidious.

Among the four members of the Farewell Clan, three are strong and one is wise; Look at the Doom Squad again, three wise men and one sensitive.

At this stage.

A wise man who can actively cast spells, has long-range attacks, and can also support all kinds of supports, and has an absolute advantage over melee forces.

Best of three games?

It's clear that the odds of victory are higher for Team Doom.

Refuse?

Li Langaros said otherwise, if Huang Quan refused, then he really didn't believe in the strength of his brothers.

Besides.

Afraid of hair!

Let's fight!

The first battle, begins.

"Brother Huang is a guest, you send someone first!"

Who should you send?

glanced at the supreme treasure who was full of fighting spirit, glanced at Mo Shaojun with a calm face, and then looked at the little bell with an excited face, as for the king of Nanshan, Khan, don't let him go up to find abuse.

After sweeping around the four of them, Huang Quan made a decision.

"Little bell, come on the first one!"

"Roar, Whoa, handing over to the Queen of the Bells is your wisest decision!"

With a flick of the two little legs, the little Lori jumped and rushed into the field.

But he said.

When Huang Quan and Li Langaros decided to rely on the duel to decide whether to win or lose, the players who watched the excitement around them automatically besieged the city, and it was regarded as a ring.

It's funny to say.

Not long ago, the players of the human and demon races were killed and killed, and at this moment, in order to see the excitement, they were huddled together, I have to say, it is human nature to see the excitement!

"I'll wipe it, Huangquan is hairy, the three big men in the back don't send it, why send a little Lori out!"

"Haha, our demons have won this game!"

"Win your sister, haven't you heard of the prestige of the Queen of Bells, it's amazing!"

"Cut, it's just a little Lori, no matter how much the cow can go, see it, Evan Gatlin, the second-ranked wise man of the destruction team, this little bell will definitely lose!"

"Evan Gatling? Haven't heard of it! I bet on the Queen of the Bells to win! 100 gold, dare you bet! ā€

"Bet on whom, who's afraid of whom!"

Just when this group of melon-eating people was arguing, on the field, the battle had already begun.