In Lang Qiu's nervous and slightly excited gaze, several rookie players soon appeared on the forest path not far away. ｜}

It seemed to be a hunt, about five or six newcomers, chasing a tall, thin newcomer in a long trench coat who looked pretty cool.

But now this newcomer is not cool, being chased and killed by five or six people, this newcomer's performance is extremely embarrassing, and several times he almost used to roll and crawl his hands and feet to dodge the opponent's deadly attacks.

But this is also normal, after all, the sixth-class newcomers have only been in this main game space for a few days, and they are generally only possible to complete a plane task, and even many timid newcomers only dare to breed one or two protagonists, and they don't dare to do the task by themselves. So everyone's harvest is not very good, at least it is far from the time to widen the gap between the rich and the poor - anyway, what Lang Qiu has seen so far is indeed like this.

So five or six people chase and kill one, this is a battle without any suspense.

Lang Qiu sighed. For thieves like them, who love to fish in troubled waters, the least disliked is this kind of non-suspenseful combat, which makes the hunt more difficult and easy to provoke unnecessary enemies. But......

Lang Qiu slowly picked up a steel crossbow in his hand - this is a domestic ** steel crossbow, powerful, effective killing range of more than 100 meters, is a good tool.

This steel crossbow, Lang Qiu got it from a female **, it was a little girl in her twenties, and it was obviously the kind of newcomer who had been scared - there were definitely not a few newcomers like this, and not all of them were suitable for fighting, which was also Lang Qiu's favorite type of prey.

In the end, it didn't take much effort for Lang Qiu to kill the little newcomer who had a murderous weapon in his hand, but was chased by a little coyote and cried his father and shouted for his mother, and got this steel crossbow - this is also Lang Qiu's confidence guarantee at the moment. In his opinion, with his agility in the jungle, he could snipe a worthy target with this steel crossbow, and then easily escape.

In the end, Lang Qiu's target was the cool man in a long trench coat who was hunted down.

As a good pickpocket, the essential skill is to be able to find a truly valuable target in the shortest possible time. Although this cool man in a trench coat looks very embarrassed, he is still alive, which can already say a lot.

In Lang Qiu's opinion, this most embarrassed cool man in a trench coat must have the highest points on his body, and he must have killed more than one pursuer, which is why he has survived so far, and the reason why those pursuers are so desperate for the sake of just one person - Lang Qiu can judge from the demeanor and actions of these people that this chase has lasted for a long time.

The higher the prey's points, the greater the benefits the hunter can get.

"Come on, baby, get closer......" Whispering softly, Lang Qiu pointed the crossbow crosshair's crosshair at the cool man in the long trench coat. Lang Qiu has not received professional crossbow shooting training, with his nimble mind and fingers, he has been able to preliminarily master some shooting skills, and the level is above that of ordinary people. But he usually waits until his prey is close enough before making a move to ensure accuracy.

And now this distance looks like it's about the same...... A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Lang Qiu's mouth, and his fingers slowly tightened the trigger......

But at this moment, the little mouse raised his head violently, stared at everything that was happening not far away, and his face was full of disbelief. With his ghostly expression and obscene countenance, it looks quite terrifying.

What Lang Qiu saw was that just when the cool man in the long trench coat looked a little exhausted, but he was slowly formed an encirclement by five or six pursuers, and he was about to kneel, when suddenly, the cool man in the long trench coat waved his hand violently and threw out a full seven green cards!

That array of dazzling turquoise hues, seeing Lang Qiu thought he was dreaming.

Immediately, the seven green cards quickly turned into seven card soldiers. Six of the soldiers were dressed in leather armor, with yellow scarves around their heads, armed with ring-headed knives, and all of them were over 1.9 meters tall, and they looked extremely strong and capable.

And there is another card soldier who is even more shocking, it is a giant who is definitely taller than Yao Ming, with a dark body and a hideous face, equipped with a simple style of fine chain mail, holding a long-handled war knife, and it looks really majestic.

These seven card soldiers, together with the cool man in the long trench coat, instantly completed the counter-encirclement of the pursuers. Then, in Lang Qiu's horrified gaze, the eight people stepped forward silently, their movements simple and uniform, advancing like a wall, swords like the wind, fierce and domineering. In the face of such an attack, the five or six pursuers who were still alive and well before almost didn't even have a chance to resist, and they were all hacked to death on the spot.

The time of the battle will not exceed three seconds at most, and the pursuers will be wiped out!

Looking at the cool man in the long trench coat who silently took back the card soldier and began to carefully examine the trophies, Lang Qiu only felt that the hand holding the steel crossbow was trembling. Is this TM still a newcomer?

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After inspecting the last piece of loot, the cool man in the trench coat let out a long breath and sat down by a big tree by the side of the road to rest.

This cool man in a long trench coat is Wang Yichen, but he is no longer what he used to be. The original Wang Yichen's height is not too high, just about 175, and his facial features are quite delicate - more than one girl has told Wang Yichen that he looks like a Korean beautiful man.

Wang Yichen doesn't like to hear this, one is because he doesn't have a good impression of those sticks. The second is because he thinks that a beautiful man or something sounds similar to a pseudo-girl, and he thinks he is a pure man.

But after using the newcomer pretend to be a pig suit, Wang Yichen has become a middle-aged man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, a gloomy face, and a slightly exaggerated hooked nose. Gloomy, rough, powerful, and a little sinister. This kind of appearance makes Wang Yichen very satisfied, because he thinks he is very manly! If there is anything that Wang Yichen is satisfied with so far in this exam, it is his current appearance.

As for other things......

Bah! Thinking of everything that had happened since the exam, Wang Yichen couldn't help but spit on the ground fiercely. This exam was too unsmooth for him, and everything was completely different from what he imagined.