Chapter 141: Sharpshooter Eagle Strike
Ye Xiaofei was playing with the blood beads, his face was full of puzzlement, the blood beads the size of an egg, why didn't he come with an instruction manual? How is it used? I hate this kind of three-no product the most. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Big butler," Ye Xiaofei drove his horse to the elf Lu Ban's side, saw the other party's strange eyes, and raised the blood bead in embarrassment: "This, the soul of Suggs, how to use it?" Why can't I find the switch? β
"Switch?" Elf Luban stared at Ye Xiaofei strangely, don't you know, he had an expression: "The soul of Suggs, it belongs to a peerless thing, you can feel it with blood." β
Watching the elf Lu Ban walk away with a painful face, Ye Xiaofei muttered: "Didn't I cut a piece of meat on your body, look at your face full of pain, hey, who told my brother not to be eroded by black light?"
If it weren't for the purpose of retrieving the Demon Heart, even if he put the knife on his neck, the elf Luban would not have taken out the soul of Suggs. You must know that every city lord of the city of Suggs has tried every possible way to get the soul of Suggs, and for hundreds of years, no city lord has been lucky enough to see him, but today, it was in Ye Xiaofei's hands in a daze, and the other party thought it was a glass bead, and played for a long time, but a sentence popped up: I won't use it.
Elf Luban felt like his heart was about to break. Or that kind of smash smash.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the heirloom Souls of Suggs. Is it enabled? β
"Huh?" Ye Xiaofei screamed in surprise, and the attracted elf Lu Ban looked at him suspiciously: Something?
"No, no. Not! Ye Xiaofei was perfunctory to Elf Luban, and when the realm spirit asked, the soul of Suggs, who was regarded by Elf Luban as his life, turned into a red light, and disappeared with a bang.
"It's over, it's over. Definitely can't beat it, run? Ye Xiaofei estimated that the elf Luban couldn't find the soul of Saggs, and he was determined to kill himself, but now the soul of Suggs was lost by the spirit of the world, and it couldn't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River: "You can run the monk, but you can't run the temple." So where is the big piece of territory. Damn, I'm done. β
Ye Xiaofei wailed again and again, why have unfortunate things happened one after another in the past few days?
"The Great Butler." Ye Xiaofei's tone was weak, and he asked tentatively: "Is that soul of Suggs very important?" β
"It's more important than my life, don't lose it." Elf Luban said very seriously.
"It's over, it's over," Ye Xiaofei's heart beat a drum: "It's lost now, it's not that you don't want to lose it." You, how can you hold such a valuable thing for me? Ye Xiaofei dared to think about this sentence and didn't dare to say it, after finishing the innocent elf Luban, Ye Xiaofei suddenly began to bury the realm spirit: "Unreliable system, don't say hello before eating?" Am I still a host? Yes? Am I still a host? Is there a basic sovereignty and right to use? Say it after eating? The bullshit realm spirit system. β
"Ding! Congratulations to the host---"
"Mom, the realm spirit doesn't want to take revenge on me, right?" Ye Xiaofei chuckled in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the realm spirit that even the little bird god was afraid of, he was finished this time: "Realm spirit, you have a lot of ββββββ"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the soul of Thagoth. Open the Soul Store, where the host can exchange soul points for items. β
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring the heirloom Souls of Suggs. Is it enabled? β
"Enable! And what the hell was there in that Realm Spirit Store? β
Ye Xiaofei was very curious, this damn realm spirit has been lifeless, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to open a new function, store? What kind of store? Ye Xiaofei was extremely curious.
"Ding! Activate Soul of Thagoth: Automatically locks on to demons within 1 kilometer. Wrap demonic items, evil items. β
Ye Xiaofei nodded with satisfaction, the original intention of using the soul of Suggs was to find the demon heart, which could be regarded as meeting Ye Xiaofei's current needs.
"Ding! Ask the host to obtain the city of Suggs in order to fully activate the soul of Suggs. β
"Gone?" Ye Xiaofei muttered, swallowed a peerless thing, just such a shit function? Don't take such a trick!
"Ding, host, do you want to open the shop?"
"Shops? Open, open! β
"Holy!" Ye Xiaofei glanced at it, and was so shocked that he burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, are you playing with me?" β
Elf Luban looked at the nervous Ye Xiaofei and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Ye Xiaofei hurriedly waved his hand, his face full of apologies: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm dreaming, it's amazing." β
Indeed, Ye Xiaofei can only say that he is in a dream, what is the first product in the store? I can't even guess if I kill him.
"Heirloom weapon: British AWP sniper rifle: effective range 600 meters, caliber 0.243 inches. Launch mode: single shot. Full gun length: 1124mm. Barrel length: 610mm. Mass of the whole gun: 7.5Kg. The design idea is: whether the barrel is clean or not, the first hit must be achieved. Exchange price: 10000. Since the host is located in an elemental world. If you force you to buy it, it will change unpredictably. And the price has increased tenfold. β
"Fuck me!" Ye Xiaofei burst into foul language happily. But, when I saw the last sentence, I hated it with hatred: "Damn, the spirit of the world." β
AWP, among the light sniper rifles, Ye Xiaofei likes this gun the most, it is lightweight, accurate, and moderately powerful. It's a novice favorite.
"Ahem. Big butler, I'm fine. Sending the big butler who cast his inquiring gaze again, Ye Xiaofei's heart blossomed.
I used to watch others play with guns, what snipes, instant kills, and headshots through the box. At that time, Ye Xiaofei could only watch them act one by one, scolding other scum in his heart, acting, it just so happened. In fact, it was all envy, jealousy, and hatred. Just ask, that hot-blooded man doesn't love guns? No man will say, "I can't shoot accurately!"
I was sniped as soon as I went out at the beginning, and I fucking died, and I didn't know where the other party was. It can be called one of the great sorrows of life.
Ye Xiaofei is the kind of scumbag who goes out and dies, as long as he touches the sniper rifle, his teammates retreat in seconds without discussion: I can't afford to hurt!
Ye Xiaofei couldn't help blushing when he thought of the regret of his previous life: "My marksmanship is really good!" It's just that the opponent is too strong. β
If you say this, if your teammates hear it, you will definitely scold: Is there anyone charging with a sniper rifle? Sneak attack behind with a sniper rifle, but was killed by a random gun? You said you saw people, and you had to touch them and put a gun on their heads, just for a headshot? Brother! You're holding a sniper rifle, and you can open the scope. It's not a pistol!
Since that time, Ye Xiaofei has confirmed the position of the machine gunner, and he will play directly until the server closes, and he is still the machine gunner.
In fact, the sniper rifle is Ye Xiaofei's dream.
"Buy!" Ye Xiaofei snorted: "I have to buy it if I smash the pot and sell iron." A man who can't shoot is not a good man. A man who can't snipe is not a real man. β
Ye Xiaofei began to estimate how much soul value he had, he didn't dare to open the realm spirit system directly and look at the soul value inside, for fear that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
"I just came back, and I started the siege of the town beast tide, killed a giant fox, and earned 15,000 soul points. There were other demonic beasts that died, a total of forty-two thousand. β
Ye Xiaofei counted with his fingers, because he needed the sniper rifle so much, and he calculated very seriously: "Next is the battle of the village, that spirit-level master, selflessly contributed 18,000 soul points, plus other soldiers, a total of 22,000." β
"In the battle of Hess, seven or eight thousand people died on the other side, one or two thousand on one's own side, and tens of thousands of civilians. Oh my God, fifty? Sixty? Sixty-five thousand three hundred and twenty-one soul points? Am I rich? β
"Seven hundred and thirty-one thousand three hundred and twenty-one soul points!" Ye Xiaofei was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, it was really more than seven hundred thousand! You must know that to break through the Glory Spirit level and enter the transcendent realm, you only need 500,000 soul points. So, Ye Xiaofei can become an extraordinary, superhuman master in an instant?
"No, no!" Ye Xiaofei shook his head and rejected this tempting idea: "Once you become otherworldly, those guys in the Temple of the Gods will definitely take you away from the Lingwu Continent. You must no longer use the realm spirit to improve your strength, yes, not only can you not improve, but you must also suppress and suppress your strength to advance. β
Others must think that Ye Xiaofei is stupid, extraordinary, and has a lifespan of thousands of years, so many people's dreams. But this is on Ye Xiaofei, and he is absolutely respectful.
"Lao Tzu's wife hasn't been found yet, now let me leave? Unless you kill yourself, it is absolutely impossible. Okay, then I'll spend all my soul value and break this thought. β
Ye Xiaofei said, and summoned the Realm Spirit Store: "Realm Spirit, I'll buy it, give me my gun quickly." β
"Ding! Is the host sure to buy a heirloom weapon: the British AWP sniper rifle? β
"I'll buyβ"
"Ding, the purchase is successful. Given that the host is in the elemental world. Heirloom weapons will be baptized by the elements and may be destroyed. Once destroyed, the store is not responsible. Does the host continue to purchase? β
"Holy shit! Forced to buy and sell? Ye Xiaofei was furious. But there is nowhere to complain: "Your uncle, tell me first, the purchase was successful." Lao Tzu bought it all, but you told me that it would be destroyed? Not responsible? β
Ye Xiaofei's tears came out. Sneaking a glance at the account, the 200,000 soul value is gone, this is the first deduction, and then the delivery.
"Realm Spirit, can I say no? Give me back your souls. Ye Xiaofei almost finished pleading.
"Ding! The host, this request is not granted, whether to continue the purchase of heirloom weapons. β
Ye Xiaofei was almost certain that the Realm Spirit was a profiteer. He said weakly: "Buy, and don't return it, continue." Maybe my character will explode. Isn't there a winning lottery when you buy a lottery ticket? β
Ye Xiaofei almost forgot that he had bought a lottery ticket for a month, and he didn't win a dime, this kind of unique scum was very popular in the end. Basically, as soon as Ye Xiaofei went to buy color films, as long as he sold that one, no one sold it, as long as he didn't sell it, the onlookers were crazy and couldn't wait to press the bank card.
The saddest thing is that once, there was a local tyrant who gave him a sum of money and asked him to buy all but one group not for sale. As a result, the richer the richer, the richer the next day, the local tyrant traveled around the world. Since then, Ye Xiaofei has not bought another lottery ticket.
"Ding! The elemental power is chaotic and the soul value is insufficient, do you want to buy it again? β
Ye Xiaofei thought it was 'Ding, congratulations on your successful purchase. But when this voice came out, Ye Xiaofei looked at the Realm Spirit Store with strange eyes, and two words appeared in his head: pyramid scheme? Swindler?
"Death is death! Lao Tzu didn't believe it, and he was unlucky for a lifetime. Was that a success? Lao Tzu is rich and capricious. Buy, continue. β
On the account, another 200,000 soul points disappeared out of thin air.
Seven hundred thousand, two hundred and twenty thousand went. There are more than 300,000 left.
However, the good times were short-lived.
Ye Xiaofei looked forward to it in despair: Oh Mitofo, you have to succeed!
"Ding! βββββ
Coming, coming, Ye Xiaofei's heart is in his throat.
"Ding! The elemental power is chaotic and the soul value is insufficient, do you want to buy it again? β
"Holy shit, you're a liar. Through the pyramid scheme den, Lao Tzu will not be fooled by you. β
Ye Xiaofei scolded, and even ignored the strange eyes of the elf Lu Ban: "Realm Spirit, if Lao Tzu believes in you again, it will be raised by your son." Damn, cheating money and cheating Lao Tzu on his head. Lao Tzu wants to report to the official---"
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"Lord Marquis, are you alright?" Elf Luban was shocked: Could it be that there are still sequelae in the heart of the devil? Lord Marquis is driven crazy?
"It's okay! It's okay! Ye Xiaofei gradually calmed down, not only was he not afraid of the elf Luban to blame the loss of the soul of Sargas, but blamed him for giving the soul of Sargs to himself, and he was deceived of 400,000 soul points. Plus 100,000, it's a transcendent master born! It's an otherworldly, thousand-year-old monster. Just two or three seconds to be ruined by yourself? Ye Xiaofei had no place to cry when he cried.
Ye Xiaofei looked at the sky, and really wanted to die headlong.
"Ding! The elemental power is chaotic and the soul value is insufficient, do you want to buy it again? β
"Realm Spirit, don't deceive people too much!" Ye Xiaofei was burning a fire: "If you are an entity, Lao Tzu will have to dismantle you." You have to irritate me, don't you? β
"Ding! The elemental power is chaotic and the soul value is insufficient, do you want to buy it again? β
"You come out for me! I know you can understand people! Ye Xiaofei was furious: "Lao Tzu entered the otherworldly realm, invaded you at the first time, and smashed you to pieces." β
"Ding! The elemental power is chaotic and the soul value is insufficient, do you want to buy it again? β
"I'll buy it--" Ye Xiaofei didn't catch his breath: "I'll buy your uncle--"
"Ding! Successful purchase! Please be patient. β
Ye Xiaofei was petrified in an instant, his mouth was still open, and he could stuff a goose egg into it. The hand holding the reins of the horse hung in the air, motionless. The angry expression on Ye Xiaofei's face froze on his face, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized. Stunned. Silly.
"Holy shit! Profiteer! Profiteer! "Ye Xiaofei is really crazy, completely crazy. There is no treacherous business, but the profiteer of the world spirit is still in prison? Is it taken out of context? I'm scolding: I'll buy your uncle! Not: I buy ββββββββββ
Ye Xiaofei felt that his personality had been wiped out by the profiteer of the realm spirit. His own pure soul was completely annihilated. There is also the fact that his IQ is already equal to a negative number.
"Lord Marquis, are you sure you're okay?" Elf Luban was already not sure that Ye Xiaofei was fine, once Ye Xiaofei made another drastic action, he would definitely take Ye Xiaofei.
"I want to die--" Ye Xiaofei felt that it was not a pity to die.
"Uh---" Elf Luban couldn't react a little, "Why is this so, my lord?" β
"I was deceived, I was cheated of a lot of money, and I was cheated of my IQ and temperament, and I have nothing to love."
Ye Xiaofei's tragic voice and wailing tone were like the little girl who was forcibly assaulted. Sad to watch, smell tears.
"My lord, by the way, money is something outside the body, you can't bring it in life, and you don't bring it in deathββββββββ" Elf Luban was chattering about a lot of big truths, but Ye Xiaofei was stunned and didn't hear a word. The mind is full of one sentence-
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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for your Heirloom Weapon: AWP Eagle Strike! β
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"Ahhhhh
Ye Xiaofei went from extreme sadness to ecstasy, and in just a sentence, his body organs couldn't keep up with the extreme changes in his emotions. The excited wail was stunned and did not make a sound, and turned into a mouth with: Ahhhhhhhhh
"Lord Marquis! Don't be crazy--" The elf Luban witnessed the birth of a madman and was shocked.
"The salted fish has turned over!" Ye Xiaofei's ecstatic words spread far and wide. It has been echoing in the empty plain: "Hahahahaha! (To be continued.) )