Chapter Ninety-Three: Duel

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Fang Jin's words, and his attitude, made the three strongest professionals in the Cuiling Survivor Camp angry, but also a little suspicious.

In the end, it was Wei Gong who broke this atmosphere.

As if to confirm, he said to Fang Jin again: "You said that you are the Apocalypse, and that survival guide was also written by you?" ”

Fang Jin nodded and said, "So what?" ”

"I've studied the things on the guide many times." Wei Gong's tone was a little deep, and he said, "But no matter how you look at it, there are only some basic things in it." While useful, I believe that if anyone could know the prophet, it would be more than what was written in the guide. ”

"Of course."

Fang Jin affirmed his reasoning: "I do know some more detailed content, but when the first apocalypse came, there were only two or three hours left before the end of the world. There isn't much time left to write a survival guide, so I'll only pick the most widely used ones. ”

It sounds like a decent statement.

Wei Gong's expression changed a few times, and finally said: "If it is really as you said, then your strength must be very strong." This equipment may also have been blessed by the apocalypse. How about you and I have a contest? ”

Contest?

Fang Jin was a little interested, this was indeed a very simple and crude method, but it had a miraculous effect.

However, the duel in the previous life was fought in the gladiatorial arena after opening the territory. Even if the two sides fight with all their might, they will not really die. Right now, they don't have any protection, the sword has no eyes!

Of course, he is not worried about his own safety, but for the other party.

"You can tell it that way." Wei Gong thought for a moment and proposed, "How about a limit of 20% of the blood volume?" If it is lower than this number, it will automatically admit defeat. I'll call two more pastors, and even if I can't hold my hand, I can rescue them at a critical moment. ”

"The rules are good."

Fang Jin agreed, but it was better to say that the other party's proposal was exactly what he wanted: "However, how can you say that you won?" What if you lose? ”

"Win, we believe your word and listen to your arrangement." Wei Gong said happily: "If the disaster really happens, then all the brothers in the Cuiling camp will accept your kindness for saving your life." You can also choose any three pieces of the best piece of equipment to drop. ”

If you lose, you won't have to say much, and you will be kicked out of the camp directly.

"Wei Gong?!"

Hearing that his companion made such a decision, Yin Tianxiong and the archer next to him couldn't help but be surprised, and a worried look was obvious on their faces.

Obviously, the strength of this alien warrior in front of him is unfathomable, and the equipment is even more luxurious. Seeing that the other party agrees to discuss so happily, I am afraid that the other party is not good!

"It doesn't matter."

Wei Gong was very confident in himself, of course, more because he had other ideas.

If the person in front of you is really that powerful, then it's okay to believe the other party. Anyway, the time point that the other party said is not long, only three days at most. For the current Cuiling camp, they can afford to gamble!

"I like such bold friends."

Saying this, Fang Jin got up and smiled, as if he had finalized this duel. But immediately after that, they changed their colors again: "However, it's not interesting to play a dozen or more." Even if he wins, I don't think this Yin brother will be convinced. It's better for the three of you to get on it together. ”

One-on-three!

Yin Tianxiong's face was pale, he could no longer bear Fang Jin's arrogance and contempt for himself, and snorted coldly: "Although Your Excellency's strength is strong, it is inevitably too much. One-on-three? Who do you think you are? ”

Because the archers who were outside during the day and were not very familiar with Fang Jin, and then didn't speak much, they were really irritated at this moment.

He stood up suddenly, and asked in a cold tone, "Are you serious?" ”

"Angry?" Looking at the three guys who were aroused, Fang Jin smiled and hooked his fingers: "If you lose, I will make amends to you in public." The equipment on my body, you can do whatever you want, and you have the right to apologize for the offense! ”

"Good!"

Wei Gong was silent for a second, and there was a murderous aura on his body: "A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase!" ”

………

Ten minutes later, the two sides arrived at the innermost side of the hill in Cuiling. It was originally a barren open space, but it was later transformed into a super-small school yard by the camp's professionals, and an arrow target was set up.

However, it is more than enough to accommodate four professionals to fight.

Because the three highest professionals were involved, this sparring battle was kept under wraps to the utmost detail. Not to mention ordinary people, even the security guards who were recruited by them don't know.

There are only more than a dozen professionals with relatively high status and strong strength, as well as Fang Jin who participated in the battle and Lu Yuan who watched the battle!

One-on-three!

Looking at the four people who were standing in two groups apart from each other twenty paces, not to mention the expressionless Wei Gong and the three of them, even the other professionals in the Cuiling camp were not very good-looking.

The boss, who is the strongest in their eyes, is so arrogantly despised by outsiders, it is simply intolerable!

Even though Wei Gong had emphasized it twice, they were still a little resentful, and they talked in low voices before the duel began.

"I really don't understand, why would the Boss of the Wei Palace and Brother Tianxiong agree to such a duel, it's so meaningless!"

"It's ridiculous, does this kid think he's really invincible when he has a few pieces of equipment? Woman over there, are you sure your accomplice doesn't have something wrong with her brain? ”

"No problem! In these years, there are always people who don't know the height of the sky. But I'm sure Brother Tianxiong will teach him a lesson. ”

"Such a guy, get out of here. Duel with him, you don't have to humiliate your identity. ”

"I guess half a minute at most, and the fight will be over."

"Half a minute? Wei Gong Boss and their output, haven't you seen it? Oh no, this guy can't hold it for ten seconds. ”

"It's funny if you get knocked down in one round......"

Of course, not all professionals are so one-sided about their families. There were two or three people who noticed the luxurious equipment on Fang Jin's body, as well as the confidence and calmness on his face.

But even they felt that Fang Jin was too big.

If they defeat Wei Gong Boss in a heads-up, it may be possible, and even more certain. But a dozen three?

Hehe, isn't this really an insult to their intelligence?

In the midst of the buzzing voice, the two priests finally arrived and stood behind Wei Gong and Fang Jin respectively.

They are all priests of level 3 or above, with healing skills and mental power shields, and saving people is not a problem!

"Ready! Three-second countdown! ”

Seeing that both sides were giving the signal that they were ready, a professional who gave the order shouted loudly.

As he counted down, the buzz quickly stopped, and the field became quiet. Everyone focused their attention on Fang Jin.

They wanted to know what kind of strength the guy in front of them had who dared to propose a dozen or three.

"Two!"

"One!"

"Let's go!"