Chapter 33: Change

This is not worse, what is worse is that Liu Wen, this guy, has no consciousness to fight alone, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, take advantage of now!"

The Dragon Gang is the existence of a gang, and the fight has never been thought of fighting alone, and it has always been reasonable for a group to beat someone.

I don't know who yelled "Quick!" and all the members of the Dragon Gang seemed to be crazy, and grabbed Arthur in all directions.

All of a sudden, Arthur was caught by countless hands, some pulling, some pulling, and even biting, which made Arthur extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Fan and Xiaolan in the distance were extremely anxious when they saw this, but they had no way to get closer.

Xiaolan suddenly grabbed Ye Fan and said, "Young Master, let's run! While everyone's attention is on Arthur." ”

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer, after all, that trick hasn't worked yet!"

"That trick is useless!" Xiaolan said with a sad face: "Who asked you to give Arthur the jade that improved your strength, but Arthur is now caught all over his body, let alone eating, he can't even move." ”

Yes, Ye Fan gave the first-grade jade to Arthur. Arthur says that he has reached the top, and as long as he adds a little experience, he will level up.

Originally, Ye Fan asked him to eat it on the spot, but Arthur said that eating this thing would cause dependence, which was very bad for his own development, not to mention that breaking through the critical point with his own strength would produce feelings and be of great help to him in the future, so Arthur refused to eat it.

Ye Fan could only retreat and give the first-level jade to Arthur, asking him just in case.

However, the plan could not keep up with the change, and Arthur was hesitant for a moment, so he could not even eat now.

Now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, but Ye Fan knows that he has to do something.

"We can help him!"

Xiaolan looked back at Arthur, he was already surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, how could he help?

"We can't help him, let's run away!"

"Why can't you help, look at me!"

Although Ye Fan said this, he couldn't think of any very effective ideas for a while. But he had one thing in mind, that is, as soon as the time of the skill CD of the whirling strike passed, Arthur could immediately become an invincible god of war again, coming and going freely on the battlefield.

Since it's waiting for the CD, it's enough to delay the time.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan shouted: "The equipment on Arthur's body is a full-body artifact, as long as you get one, you can not only make a fortune, but also greatly improve people's combat power, almost invincible, I don't know, who will spend these equipment in the end." ”

The bandits were a little confused, Arthur was dressed in a god costume, but as long as he took one of them, let alone get rich, he might even be invincible in the world.

"Don't think about this, this must be my home!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and someone immediately responded.

"This arm guard is mine. ”

"This legging guard is mine, don't grab any of you from me!"

......

At this moment, the master of the hall who was put back immediately shouted loudly: "Don't rob any of you, these things belong to the future helper." ”

"What? This is obviously something I desperately snatched, and it actually belongs to the future helper? Who is the future helper, it won't be you!"

"This thing is mine, whoever robs me, I'm in a hurry with him!"

......

Xiao Lan next to her saw this situation and said, "Young master, this bastard of the master of the horse hall is really not a thing, I knew how to stab him a few times." ”

Ye Fan said: "I think he's very good, he did a divine assist!"

Xiaolan was a little puzzled, not understanding what God assisted. But she didn't continue to ask, because she was a subordinate.

But at this moment, the situation is already critical, she is very anxious, she is thinking about whether to knock Ye Fan unconscious, and then take him away.

It's not just Xiaolan who is anxious, but there is another person who is also very anxious, and that is Liu Wen.

Liu Wen has always been cautious in doing things, and when he saw that Ye Fan was not in a hurry, and was still talking about artifacts or something, he guessed that there must be something strange in it.

"Everyone be quiet!" Liu Wen roared in a voice containing internal strength, calming everyone down.

"This Ye Fan wants us to have civil strife, and he wants us to kill each other, so that this foreigner can escape. So ......" Liu Wen glanced at all the members of the Dragon Gang Gang with different expressions: some felt ashamed, and some felt that Liu Wen was cheating on equipment and artifacts, etc.

Even Xiaolan on the side finally understood what this divine assist meant: although the master of the Ma Hall was currying favor with Deputy Gang Leader Liu, he had messed up the Youlong Gang here without knowing it, and it was adding chaos to the chaos.

At this moment, Liu Wen shouted: "Let's kill this foreigner first, even if they have any conspiracy, it will be just a vain." ”

When the Dragon Gang heard this, they all felt reasonable.

"Yes, let's kill a foreigner first, so that Ye Fan'er will be empty. ”

"If you have any orders, just say them, and we will do them immediately!"

"Hurry up, sir, let's wait!"

......

Liu Wen was overjoyed, everything went very smoothly, and said, "Okay, good!"

Then he glanced at the crowd and said, "Everyone, pull hard, drag this foreigner away, so that I can get this foreigner's sword." If you have sorry, you can use this sword to kill this foreigner. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately complied and began to pull Arthur away from Liu Wen.

This time it was Ye Fan's turn to be anxious, although Liu Wen guessed the wrong answer, but killing Arthur, all his plans were really finished.

At this moment, Arthur alone could not withstand the pull of so many people, and finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, he was separated from his health care, leaving a deep blood mark on the hilt of the sword.