Chapter 100: Ladder Points

The Phantom Clan suffered a defeat on the field just now, I didn't expect it to be so enthusiastic, Qin Yi smiled and turned off the system prompt, but in just a moment, Gan Fan felt that he had found an opportunity to win. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill!"

Gan Fan, who was fully committed to the game, really regarded himself as a swordsman, galloping on the battlefield, holding the Ming King Spear and stabbing Qin Yi's chest fiercely.

Combo skill triggering, this skill can allow the swordsman to deal damage twice in a short period of time, and the second damage will be superimposed with the increase in the number of attacks, Qin Yifang's attention seemed to be distracted, Gan Fan had already rushed to kill him, but he still didn't react at all, just when the former felt a glimmer of hope for victory, a burst of brilliant light suddenly appeared on the altar of resurgence, and smashed on Gan Fan's head.

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A high amount of damage came out from the top of Gan Fan's head, and in an instant, the swordsman's blood level bottomed out, and Qin Yi did not dodge or dodge, and slapped Gan Fan in the face.

Ear scrapers, no career requirements, no weapon requirements, as long as you have a pair of hands, you can unleash a powerful skill.

Sou!

The white light flickered, and Gan Fan turned into a soul body again, followed by the player's crazy roar.

"Liar, Qin boy, you liar, you obviously said that you don't need the captain's privilege!"

"Idiot..."

Qin Yi shook his head helplessly, and didn't continue to wait for this idiot boy to be resurrected, he opened the big map of District 81, and at the same time tore open a teleportation scroll, and came to the Holy Land Ladder in the minds of every player.

The ladder in the eighty-first district is still overcrowded, and there are players at all levels, in fact, in the competitive game, the value standard that can best reflect the true strength of a player, there are really only ladder points, generally speaking, as long as the ladder points reach more than two thousand points, even if it is only a ten-level player, then it is also called a master, which is like when Jiu Ling Wu was only a thirty-level player, but the ladder points have reached an astonishing three thousand five hundred points, which explains a lot of problems.

But in the same way, there is no real absolute in the world, for example, Qin Yi, who has slapped the little girl's butt in Jiuling Wu twice in a row, is also amazingly powerful, but the ladder points are 0.

It's not because of his food, it's just that he's just lazy.

"It's still so many..."

Qin leaned in the crowd outside the ladder and shook his head to find the phantom, he couldn't see the trace of that kid at all, so he had no choice but to chat privately, only to find that this failed player had already entered the ladder and fought several games.

"I'll take you into a private room."

The phantom pulled Qin Yi into the team, and the next moment, Qin Yi entered the ladder, but instead of the public ladder battle platform, he came to a private battle platform, and an emaciated figure stood on it as if he had eaten three days of leftovers, and did not speak, just smirked at Qin Yi.

"I'm so happy to lose."

Qin Yi pursed his lips, but the phantom could see it, the corners of his mouth were still grinning, and he said with a smile: "Otherwise, the skills are not as good as others, but that team is really strong, I don't know what happened at all, so I lost." ”

"Well, you can see it, and then you're running back to play with your daily routine."

Qin Yi took a look at the phantom's level, it was still level forty, which meant that his level had not increased since the battle in the Temple of the Gods, as a player who had entered the professional circle, it could only be said that he had been immersed in the game mode and ignored the daily level.

"This is all lost to Nirvana, you real food..."

Qin Yi gave his own evaluation without any emotional intelligence, but the phantom didn't explain anything, just muttered in his mouth.

"If there is no accident in your next game, you will face the Monument team, or maybe Tianxing, what are you going to do."

"What should I do?"

Qin Yi smiled, and didn't say anything more, of course he knew that the phantom was worried about whether he would be waterproof due to some scruples, but fortunately, there was a silence at this time, and sure enough, as he expected, the phantom breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed the right to watch the battle on the private battle platform, and hooked his finger at Qin Yi.

"Come, let me see how much you improve."

Ten minutes later...

"Alas, Qin Yi, help me slam a few fists on Captain Nirvana's head."

A mysterious phantom in a black robe like a deep night was sighing, with a hint of sustenance in his tone, the young man exhaled a breath, looked at his personal information and groaned silently, as the core of the phantom team, his ladder points were originally three thousand eight, but now they are three thousand, and Qin Yi was zero when he first entered the room, but now it is eight hundred, that is to say, in this short period of time, he has died eight times in a row.

Ten minutes, eight times, he is a former three-nets league champion.

What kind of concept is this, the phantom knows very well, and he knows even more that the kid sitting across the computer in front of him who doesn't know what to do is not using his real strength at all.

"Who the hell are you, I haven't heard your name at all in the Little Saint Academy, and even the ID was registered recently."

The phantom knew that no one wanted to answer this question, so he didn't say it, after a day of failure, even if he was young and vigorous, he was a little tired, and lightly glanced at the earthy yellow staff in Qin Yi's hand, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of the phantom's mouth.

Bite! The player phantom requests to trade with you.

"What's the situation?"

Qin Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and as soon as he accepted this invitation, a black cloud-like garment fell on him from the phantom backpack.

Equipment Name: Robe of Greed.

Adapted Class: Mage.

Equipment Level: Silver.

Each time you kill a monster in tournament mode, you gain a 1% bonus to experience.

"The mage's garbage equipment, I can't use it, I'll give it to you, remember, you must win the championship in the Three Nets League, for the sake of Houtu and me."

Looking at Qin Yi's sluggish face, the phantom felt a burst of pleasure inexplicably in his heart, he didn't give Qin Yi a chance to speak, and directly chose to go offline.

"It's another favor..."

Looking at the ink-black mage robe on his body, Qin Yi shook his head helplessly, if he really wanted good equipment, it was actually very simple, but he didn't need it so far, but often this is a very tangled world, what is not needed comes one after another, and what is needed has never been seen.

"Since you're here, don't go, the ladder of the eighty-first district, let's take a look."

Qin Yi opened the total score of the 81st District Ladder, skipped everything, and directly pulled to the top score section.

Nine of the ten golden IDs were ignored by him, and seven of them were strangers, but when he saw the first place, he showed a weird smile.

Fudo Aoyama, ladder points: 8000.

"Stinky boy, you know, I saw the coach a few days ago."

Qin Yi whispered lazily, and at the same time, a circle of white light appeared under his feet, and he entered the ladder matching mode.