Nie Zong shouted as he ran:

"I'll just say that you dare to fight this bet! Adding a buddy and giving the two of us a chance to have a deep conversation is the bet I crave. ”

When he spoke, Nie Zong was a little distracted, the small bird was controlled by Yun Zifei to accelerate, pecked at the back of Nie Zong's neck, he quickly lowered his head suddenly, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell, seeing Yun Zifei even more disdainful, especially what Nie Zong said, let him have a kind of beggar on the road to grab his sleeve, and tell him, you transfer me a million credits, I will double the fixed assets in your hands, it is a truth, which makes him almost want to vomit in disgust, so he hit Nie Zong even more mercilessly:

"Gamble? And 'the bet you crave', I'm really a dog, who are you! Where did you get the big face to talk to me like that? You still know my identity, so what is your identity? If you are a famous master of Qi country, you can do it! Do you think I'm going to give you this face with a brainless gold name mission? Where did you come from, little fish and shrimp, to talk some to me! ”

In the end, Yun Zifei was completely unkind, and the image of Pianpian Jia Gongzi didn't matter, he was already uncomfortable because he couldn't meet a master to fight, but now he was disgusted, so he simply took the opportunity to break out.

But Nie Zong was now acting in a surprisingly good temper, and he said seriously as he ran:

"I'm serious! Yunda, let's make this bet, if I win, you will give me a chance to have an in-depth communication with you, nothing else. ”

Yun Zifei was almost angry, he already wanted to summon seven trap birds in one fell swoop to pile up the guy in front of him who didn't know the depths to death, but before that, he replied indifferently:

"What bet?"

Nie Zong pretended to be a grandson for a long time, waiting for this sentence!

So he was very serious while running, like a middle school student who gave a lecture to elementary school students, and said solemnly:

"Bet I'll kill you."

What the?

Yun Zifei was stunned for a moment, and the skill he was about to release just now was interrupted, and he asked again:

"What did you just say?"

Nie Zong said word by word:

"Bet I'll kill you right away."

"Right here? It's up to you? ”

Yun Zifei has now completely regarded Nie Zong as a psychopath, and he has lost interest in continuing to speak, so he waved his hand and said:

"So be it! Kill me and I'll add you as a friend, if I kill you, you'll always get out of my sight, how far and how far to roll, I'm a grass, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, everything didn't go well, I met such a ......"

Blink Raid!

After Nie Zong got Yun Zifei's reply, he didn't hesitate at all, Sun Tzu also pretended to be enough, the ring of judgment was held in his hand, and he suddenly entered the phantom killing god mode, flashed behind Yun Zifei, and output five knives in a row!

The damage value that emerges from the top of Yunzifei's head is:

―6038！

―2918！

―3219！

―2964！

―6155！

Four swords for normal attacks, one slash for two times.

The first sword is because it has a bonus of about thirty seconds of sharpening technique, and an additional 3,000 attacks are added, and the last sword hits twice the blessing of liberation.

And Yun Zifei's own low HP is:

―4325！

―1278！

―1564！

―1253！

―4419！

From this, it can be seen that Yun Zifei's body armor is powerful, the external defense has reached about 1,070, Nie Zong's attack has broken 3,000, but ordinary attacks can only knock out Yun Zifei's damage of more than 1,000 years, and his defense power is also outstanding in the shield battle of the guardian stream.

Although Yun Zifei's equipment is +9 best gold set, because of the disadvantage of the mechanic's profession, his own health growth is comparable to that of a tyrant, so although he spent a lot of money to buy two super rare passive and health-increasing professional skills of the mechanic, the foundation is too poor, and the growth coefficient is too poor, resulting in his current blood volume has just broken five thousand, and his own small blood volume is enough for him to die twice, but the fact is that he did not hang up, but emitted a puff of white smoke with a bang, There was a broken little wooden man engraved with Yun Zifei's name on the ground, and his real person flashed ten zhang away, his blood was full, and his eyes were staring sharply at Nie Zong.

"The stand-in puppet, I forgot about this stubble, it's good."

Nie Zong's voice exuded a slight chill, because he had already grasped the Ring of Judgment, he had immediately changed from Nie Zong to a Phantom Killing God!

This is a sudden change in mood, Nie Zong actually didn't understand how his state of mind became like this, but now there is no time for him to calm down and analyze, the killing intent of Sen Ran is like an electric current from the ring of judgment in his right hand to spread all over his body, the fiery battle intent allows him to instantly abandon all distracting thoughts, and the goal in his heart is only extremely clear: to kill the sinner in front of him!

Nie Zong's cold voice and murderous eyes made Yun Zifei's eyes narrow slightly, and the image of this guy in front of him suddenly changed greatly, is it a skill, or equipment?

However, how is this scene a little familiar?

Yun Zifei didn't think about it anymore, his combat acumen as a master made him suddenly half-crouch on the ground, and his right hand slammed on the ground!

Summon: Ironclad Centipede!

Thundered!

The scarlet-eyed dark brown iron armor-wrapped big centipede head burst out from the ground in front of Yun Zifei's eyes, and the joints on its body reached twenty-three knots, proving that Yun Zifei's ordinary professional skill of level 100 had reached level thirteen.

Although the iron armor centipede is the general professional skill of the mechanic, the explosion rate is extremely low, and there are only three bosses in the monster farming map of the mechanic with a low probability of exploding, and the value is more than a thousand ingots of silver, but in the eyes of Yun Zifei, who sold the group, it is really just pocket money, so he plays games, everything is perfect, every piece of equipment is required to reach the maximum limit that the player can strengthen, and every rare skill and hidden skill belonging to the profession must be learned. Eight grids of faith skills are dedicated to picking up the most valuable skills to learn, in short, his goal is the best, he doesn't care about money, he is willing to work hard to cultivate, and he has the talent to play games, which led him to enter the ranks of super first-class tuba very early, and is still moving forward steadily.

According to Nie Zong's knowledge, the skill of Iron Armor Centipede is in the entire Qi country at this stage, I am afraid that Yun Zifei has it, even after three years, there are only a few mechanics who have mastered this skill.

The level 1 ironclad centipede is ten joints, and then each level grows one joint, and the thirteenth level ironclad centipede is twenty-three joints, this secret Yunzi thinks that no one knows except himself, but he doesn't know that the guy opposite already has a furrow in his chest.

Winds!

Nie Zong's body swooped forward like a fierce wind, the wind couldn't bend, he walked in a straight line, and this straight line was bound to crash into the iron armored centipede!