"No way, it's not that simple. Unable to guild the entire first-class hooligan guild, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, forgetting righteousness for profit, greedy for money and lustful, and not being profitable early. Qin Wu is the strongest player I have ever seen in Handan City, and although I don't know Qin Wu's true strength, I should also know something, how can I organize two sophisticated attacks in a row and send more and more people. ”

"It's a big name here."

With a narrowing of his eyes, the night bell sounded.

"Could it be that someone behind him wants to deal with Qin Wu?"

The starry sky in the dark sky asked in surprise.

“100%。 The first time Qin Wu played the game, the novice village and Xiaoxiao got to know each other, except for the inability to lead, the evil emperor overlord sword, and the rebels in the battle hall, it can be said that there is no enemy. The evil emperor who bullies the soft and fears the hard and the evil emperor overlord sword that is not developed in Handan may not have a high surname, so exclude them. The only one left who is most likely to buy a murderer to take revenge on Qin Wu is the Zhantang rebels. ”

Night Suzune, a fairy-like woman, smiled softly, like a fragrant rose standing proudly among the scents of the royal garden.

"So what should we do now?"

Dark Night Starry Sky asked.

"The situation is unclear, there is not much we can do, we can only give Qin Wu a little support through Xiaoxiao. I hope this matter is just the personal behavior of the fool of the Zhantang rebels, otherwise there will be one less ally, one more group of enemies, and there will be a very uncomfortable time in Handan at night. ”

The slender and good-looking eyebrows of the dark night bell frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at the hazy mountains and the endless sky in the distance, and sighed slightly.

……

It stands to reason that the red name is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, but Qin Wu followed the feverish head all the way, but no one dared to step forward.

The group of onlookers had already seen Qin Wu's terrifying combat power, and they also took a video of the battle just now. The other people on the road, seeing Qin Wu wearing silver equipment and purple hair, only thought that Qin Wu was a master murderer, so how far did he run.

After running for more than ten minutes, walking across the plains, over the hills, and in a valley, a small village gradually appeared within Qin Wu's line of sight.

The earthen walls, the low houses, the coming and going, and the players with red names on their heads, all reveal a strange smell of slaughter, which is different from the sunny and crowded Handan City.

At the entrance of the village, there were dozens of players sitting on the ground with their eyes closed, the light of their equipment was all covered, and their heads were all blood-red.

With a flash of white light, a killed red player is resurrected in the Red Village.

Wearing light armor and a long sword at his waist, he is a berserker.

With an indignant expression on his face, he casually glanced at the Red Famous Village and the dozens of players sitting at the entrance of the village, stood still at the door for a few seconds, holding the long knife that emitted bronze light in his hand, and ran towards the outside of the village.

Brush!

At this moment, Qin Wu saw that all the red players who were sitting at the entrance of the village with their eyes closed opened their eyes in an instant, and their eyes were full of murderous desire and greed.

"Hey!"

A burly bald warrior chuckled, put his right palm on the ground, and began to charge towards the berserkers who had run out of the village.

"Look for death!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the berserker quickly turned around and slashed at the bald warrior with a heavy blow.

"Charge Slash!"

The bald warrior leaped into the air, charged and slashed hard, and after a damage appeared on the two people at the same time, the bald warrior who was close to him grabbed the player's body, and the bald head was as fierce as an iron ball, and smashed it on the berserker's face.

"Rage Slash!"

The berserker was dizzy from the impact, and the bald warrior slashed at his head with a ferocious blow, and the white light flashed, bursting out of the gauntlets and breastplate on his body, and suddenly the red-named berserker who rushed out of the village was killed by the bald warrior.

Rushing up from behind, like crocodiles who wanted to eat, with disappointed and regretful expressions on their faces, they returned to the village gate and sat down.

"Hey, hey."

Picking up the two pieces of equipment, the bald soldier smiled, ran back as well, and sat down at the village gate again.

Call!

With a flash of white light, the red-named berserker was resurrected again in the red-name village, and his frightened eyes looked at the burly bald warrior who had just killed himself and was now sitting quietly at the entrance of the village.

Bloody Punch!

Frightened eyes swept away the group of people sitting quietly at the entrance of the village, a short path at the entrance of the village, in his eyes like a road of death full of thorns, Nono moved two steps, and the berserker no longer dared to approach that area.

Red Name Village, this is one of the darkest and most bloody and violent corners of the faith game!

"Violent fist, there is a new person here."

There was a person next to the bald warrior, looking at Qin Wu who was gradually approaching, and the feverish big head, grinning, and turning his head sideways to the bloody violent fist.

"The rules of Hongming Village are that you can't walk in by yourself, you have to be sent in by others. This kid looked at Lao Tzu with a silver light, and he had to leave a few pieces. ”

The bloody fist touched the chin with an embarrassed beard, the thick protruding eyebrows shrugged like a barb, and the eyes were full of eager eyes.

"Bloody Fist, you've already made a fortune just now, now it's our turn."

Another red-named Shadow Priest next to him said.

"Whoever beats me, I'll let him go. It's the guys who talk with their fists, and they fight for the opportunity or something, don't rely on the mouth on your ass. Lao Tzu is happy, take the fish, cut people when you see them, when will it be your turn to speak here? ”

The bloody fist smiled hideously, with a disdainful expression on his face.

Several of the people who were sitting quietly on the ground turned their heads and looked at the warrior who had just spoken with unkind eyes, who shrank his head, shut up, and said no more to object.

"Storm Fist try it alone?"

Bloody remnants of blood playful eyes smiled, glanced at Qin Wu who was slowly approaching, and lightly said to the bloody violent fist.

"Okay, you can suppress the formation of residual blood."

The bloody fist smiled fiercely, the muscles on the tiger's back twisted, picked up the big sword placed at his side, and the tall body stood up from the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that these people don't welcome us very much......

Looking at a group of red names, looking at this side with playful eyes, a tall and burly bald warrior stood up, walked straight with a big sword, and the feverish big head suddenly shrank behind Qin Wu.

"Then hit them until they welcome."

Qin Wu smiled lightly.

"The rules of Hongming Village are that you can't walk in by yourself, you have to be sent in by others. Lao Tzu gave you a ride, you don't have to thank me. ”

The bloody fist grinned, his eyes were fierce, and he charged towards Qin Wu like a bear.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the skills to send me on my way!"

Boom!

Pulling out the tooth sword at his waist, Qin Wu smiled coldly and also charged towards the other party.

The two red-named berserkers rushed towards each other at high speed, and a battle like Mars colliding with the Earth was about to begin.

(Eyes are tired and stressed, alas......)

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