Chapter 11: Twenty Consecutive Victories

"Kill!"

But just when he lowered his head slightly, Qin Ye moved.

He rushed out with his feet on the ground, like a tiger out of the cage, even with his bare hands, still with an amazing momentum.

Chop!

Zhang Zhiqiang was unwilling to be suppressed by his momentum, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, and the war knife he held in both hands slashed straight towards him at the same time.

Qin Ye, who was sprinting, couldn't help but pause with his feet, and turned sideways to dodge the battle knife, but he didn't think that Zhang Zhiqiang's sense of battle was not much worse.

The sword stopped as soon as it was halfway through, then twisted at the waist, and the strength shifted to his arms, and the direction of the war knife held in both hands turned sharply, and slashed horizontally towards his waist.

"Huh?"

Qin Ye frowned, but his body did not retreat, but advanced, and quickly took a step closer to his body, his arms stretched out like lightning.

Zhang Zhiqiang's hands were held down by Qin Ye to death, and the battle knife could not be cut out for a long time, but there was no loss on his face, and there was a smile in his eyes that the conspiracy had succeeded.

Boom!

I saw that a sharp knife suddenly popped out of the protective gear on his knee, and when he raised it, he slammed into Qin Ye's chest.

"Hiss......"

Even the fat man watching the battle gasped, and secretly thought in his heart: "Qiangzi is so insidious, I used to think that the protective gear he was wearing was only used to protect his knees, but I didn't expect this protective gear to come with its own attack weapon, and I didn't even find it, and now I use it, and it really deserves to be my comrade-in-arms in the cheap winter." ”

Gao Xiaodong is also very obscene, and in order to win, this fat man will do everything, so people who know him call him 'cheap winter'.

He and Zhang Zhiqiang also met in the game of the strongest emperor, when these two people also used all kinds of obscene means in order to kill each other, what to sprinkle flour, throwing hidden weapons and the like, both of them were just pediatrics.

In the final battle, the two spent a full thirty minutes, reaching the time limit set by the game, and neither of them could kill each other, and they got a draw.

The two also knew each other in that battle, and they felt a bit of a hero cherishing heroes, and finally formed a team and worked together for several years in a row.

"Now, this master brother is going to be miserable!" Gao Xiaodong was shaking his head and sighing, but there was a look of expectation in his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he had a cheap look.

Burst!

Although Qin Ye reacted quickly, turned over and rolled to the side, the sharp knife still cut through the clothes on his body, and a wound was cut on his waist.

"Shhh...... It hurts! As soon as he was about to stand up, Qin Ye felt a huge pain in his lower back.

The wound had to be at least thirty millimeters deep and four or five centimeters long, especially since he had raised all the senses of the game to the maximum, and the pain in the wound was very real.

"Look at my deadly arrow!"

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Zhang Zhiqiang didn't give him a chance, his left hand pressed on a part of his right arm, and a sharp arrow instantly attacked Qin Ye.

Qin Ye hurriedly dodged sideways, but the next moment, another sharp arrow came at him.

At this time, Zhang Zhiqiang seemed to be hanging, and after the sharp arrows were all shot, with a wave of his hand, another handful of lime powder hit him.

Not only lime powder, but also poisonous needles, darts, iron beads and other hidden weapons were shot out of his hands, and they had been pressing Qin Ye to fight, and he was simply out of play.

While fleeing, Qin Ye just dodged an iron bead and widened the distance between the two, but the next moment, he saw Zhang Zhiqiang take out a miniature version of the bow and arrow from his arms, and shoot a steel needle at him with a whoosh.

"Damn, there's still no end!" Qin Ye looked helpless and hurriedly turned over to avoid it.

Although in the strongest king game, you can also use a variety of weapons, but these weapons are not free, you need to charge money to buy, and most of the weapons are one-time consumables, the price is very expensive.

When he played this game before, he didn't meet an Earth Coin player, but seriously, until now, he really hasn't met such a frenzied Earth Coin player.

Just those hidden weapons he threw out, Qin Ye estimated the price, at least tens of thousands of yuan of earth coins had to be spent, enough for the wages of ordinary workers for several months, but this is just a game, and it is not how to play it if you have money.

After Zhang Zhiqiang forced Qin Ye to stay away from him, he no longer wasted the hidden weapon in his hand, and the mini bow and arrow in his hand aimed at him, but he didn't shoot it.

"He wants a draw!" Qin Ye's face was very ugly at this time, and he only noticed at this time that Zhang Zhiqiang's record was 248 wins, 566 draws, and 566 draws in 323 defeats.

The draws are so many more than the wins and losses, but it is not because of his indiscriminate means.

"Can't go down!" He started a live broadcast but wanted to rely on a winning streak to attract the audience, and it was impossible to accept a draw.

Qin Ye had anger in his eyes, but he didn't lose his mind.

tentatively went back and forth several times, although they were all repelled by Zhang Zhiqiang, he did not give up.

Sou!

After another steel needle knocked Qin Ye back, Zhang Zhiqiang laughed proudly: "Boy, my mini bow is a fine product, the rate of fire is close to forty meters per second, and the killing range is nearly fifty meters, you can't get close to me at all, hahaha!" ”

Just as he was laughing, Qin Ye, who was lying on the ground to dodge, braced his hands on the ground, and stomped on the ground with his feet and threw himself at him.

When Zhang Zhiqiang shot out the steel needle, Qin Ye was already familiar with his routine, and he dodged the steel needle sideways, and his body rushed into the range of twenty meters within him.

"Even if you dodge this steel needle, it's useless, I still have dozens of steel needles in my hand!"

Zhang Zhiqiang's face was unimpressed, the steel needle quickly went up, and with his hand speed, these distances were enough for him to shoot two arrows.

"Go!"

It's just that just as he was about to aim at Qin Ye, Qin Ye let out a low shout from his mouth, and a jet-black iron ball flew out of his sleeve rapidly.

This iron ball was a hidden weapon played by Zhang Zhiqiang before, and the previous few impacts, Qin Ye just picked up this iron ball and caught him off guard.

Syllable!

The orb struck the back of his hand, knocking the miniature bow in his hand to the ground.

"Die!"

Zhang Zhiqiang, who was a little in a hurry, hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket, and with a wave of his big hand, a handful of iron sand was thrown towards Qin Ye.

"Kill!"

Qin Ye roared angrily in his mouth, closed his eyes, and didn't care about the bleeding on his face from the iron sand, and with the memory in his mind, he blasted towards his chest with a punch.

Bang!

Zhang Zhiqiang spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop in his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

It's just that before he landed, Qin Ye, who opened his eyes, ignored the wounds on his face and chased after him.

As soon as he landed, he flew and pounced on him, smashing his face with heavy punches with both hands.

"Shhh...... It's so miserable, Hadron will finally experience the pain of breaking the phase, and it's terrible for an honest person to get angry. ”

Seeing Zhang Zhiqiang being beaten by Qin Yezhi to the point that the bridge of his nose was broken, his teeth were flying, and his face was full of blood, Gao Xiaodong, the fat man who was watching from the side, felt that his face was numb, it was unbearable, and his whole face was about to be broken.

"Ah...... Bastard! Bastard! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! ”

Zhang Zhiqiang was about to go crazy, although the pain was lowered to 5%, but the bones all over his face were broken. The pain was so severe that he screamed incessantly.

Especially when he thought that his entire face was smashed, that kind of terrifying appearance like a ghost, Zhang Zhiqiang was so angry that he wanted to kill.

With a 'click', his jaw was also shattered by Qin Ye's heavy punch, and he couldn't speak.

The huge pain made Zhang Zhiqiang's mind clear, and he hurriedly yelled at the main god system in his consciousness: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat!" ”

As the main god system judged Qin Ye to win, the pain on Zhang Zhiqiang's face disappeared.

He stared at Qin Ye hatefully, and with that sloppy face, he let out a ghostly rage: "In the field world, I will definitely return today's shame to you, I remember you, you wait for me, you wait for me." ”

Qin Ye shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, on the battle platform, who doesn't know anyone, and who won't say cruel things.