Xiao Jian chose to refuse, which was a wise choice.

Bai got one hundred and sixty doomsday coins, which was nothing to Wang Ming, but he was happy to be able to kill Xiao Jian.

Wang Ming applied again, Xiao Jian refused again, applied again, refused again, Xiao Jian knew that the other party was humiliating himself, but he knew that he was being suppressed now, so he could only endure it.

After three times, Wang Ming got 480 doomsday coins, so he gave up, but looking at Xiao Jian's gaze, it was like looking at a reptile, and said coldly: "Soft dog, can you still fight?" ”

His words made Xiao Jian's face look like a pig's liver.

It was at this time that Zhang Fan walked out and conducted a malicious competition, but Zhang Fan chose to add a credit limit, that is, a credit limit of 80,000, plus almost 20,000 doomsday coins.

100,000 doomsday coins, two-tenths, is 20,000 bets, one-tenth of 20,000 bets, is 2,000 doomsday coins, if this guy chooses to accept it, he will have to pay the price of 20,000 doomsday coins, if he chooses to refuse, it is 2,000.

He only has a little bit of doom coins of more than 2,000 on him, and he can kill this guy twice and let Xiao Jian roll out of the reserve.

Zhang Fan's character is that he seizes the opportunity and fights to the death, beating him like a dog, and he has to run away when the other party sees him after he hits.

Xiao Jian accepted the application for the competition, reminding him that it was Zhang Fan's competition, and Xiao Jian still wanted to fight, so he didn't believe that Zhang Fan would dare to compete with him as a mage? But after seeing the quota, Xiao Jian's face changed drastically.

The bet of 20,000 yuan, once accepted, won and got 20,000, and if you lose, you have to compensate 20,000, if it is not enough, it will be cleared outside the protected area, and one hundred doomsday coins will be cleared for one day, 10,000 is a hundred days, and 20,000 is two hundred days.

Unless he can repay it, if he spends two hundred days outside, the ghost knows what will happen, thinking of this, Xiao Jian's face became extremely pale.

Since Zhang Fan dared to apply, he must be sure enough, looking at Wang Ming's good equipment, and then looking at Zhang Fan, the black robe, and the crimson wooden staff in his hand, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to be a defective product.

The most important thing is that there is a ring on both hands, and the keen Xiao Jian saw that there was a ring, which was actually glowing with a faint silver color.

"Silver Gear!"

Xiao Jian felt a headache, and refused that the two thousand doomsday coins were gone, and he still had two thousand on him, but Zhang Fan could apply three times, and the second time he would die.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian, who was paralyzed on the ground, couldn't help but show deep fear.

But at this moment, a rough voice came from behind him.

"What happened? Who would dare to bully the people of my Shadow Guild? Looking for death, right? ”

The voice of the speaker, Xiao Jian will not forget, it is his cousin, who is five years older than himself, and is extremely ** cousin, he is the backbone member of the Shadow Guild, he is the vice president, from the end to the present, it has been almost twenty days, not to mention the top equipment, it is also very good.

And now the level is also lv8, so it can be said that in this Tianyang City No. 197 Conservation Area, it is a powerful existence.

A protected area, 10,000 people for a group, the maximum number of people can only be 10,000, the Shadow Guild in the 197th Protected Area does not dare to call the first, but it can be regarded as the top ten guilds, the guild of two hundred people, there will be many new members joining every day.

In the five days that Zhang Fan has been gone, the number has reached more than 500 people, and he vaguely feels like a leading boss.

After all, although there are 10,000 players in a protected area, one thing to say is that a full half of the players have not dared to enter the dungeon until now, mainly because they can't bear the disgust and fear.

In other words, in fact, the real players should be about 5,000, and among the 5,000 players, it is not easy to grow to a guild of 500 people in just 20 days.

At the same time, people are smart, and there are some people who want to establish a guild, but a very simple question is in front of them, who will be the boss?

It's definitely a good thing to be a boss and a cadre, everyone wants to be an official, but the question is can everyone be an official? There is this problem, even some scattered players are very entangled, so it is very difficult to set up a guild.

It is said that the boss of the Shadow Guild was a leader of the HEI forces before the apocalypse, and found a group of loyal brothers after the apocalypse, and then seized the opportunity to start the guild, so it will gradually become stronger now.

Even three years later, the Shadow Guild has developed into a large guild of more than 10,000 people, so the Shadow Guild is a well-known existence in the 197 Conservation Area.

Being able to become a vice president is definitely not an idle person.

This middle-aged man, that is, Xiao Jian's cousin, is named Xiao Ren, and his parents' name means to make him benevolent and righteous, but since the end of the world, everything he has done has nothing to do with benevolence and righteousness.

"Cousin, you're here!" Xiao Jian stood up abruptly and ran to Xiao Ren, and there was a ten-minute waiting time for the competition, so Xiao Jian delayed the time first, and then told Xiao Ren everything he had only known.

When the latter heard this, his face changed suddenly, and then he muttered: "Twenty thousand bets, that is to say, this guy has at least 100,000 assets, this is simply impossible, the president applied for a credit card, let the entire guild go, so far only five have succeeded, only one is 10,000, four or three thousand, and the total is only 20,000 doomsday coins, how can this guy have 100,000, are you mistaken?" ”

Xiao Ren couldn't believe what he heard.

100,000 Doomsday Coins, what is this concept?

"It's true, cousin, where would I lie to you." Xiao Jian was about to cry, because it was about to be time, if he refused, he would directly have to forcibly deduct two thousand doomsday coins, once he could still bear it, the second time, the third time, no, there would be no third time, because he would have to cry the second time.

"Refuse first, I'll discuss it with him." Xiao Ren said this, and then walked out of the crowd, but at this moment, he changed his smile, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Brother Zhang Fan, you are also a member of my Shadow Guild, what grievances do you have, we can sit down and talk about it, why hurt the harmony like this?" ”

Xiao Ren had a kind smile, if he didn't know him, maybe he really felt that this Xiao Ren came to reconcile.

But as an old member of the Shadow Guild, Zhang Fan knew very well what kind of mentality the upper echelons of the Shadow Guild had.

Squeeze dry, squeeze dry, squeeze dry!

Squeezing out all the benefits, all kinds of encouragement on the surface and a certain amount of benefits, that is just a means to appease the members, in fact, it is to treat the members of the guild as pigs and dogs, to create benefits for their high-level.

Once someone rebels, the revenge they get is extremely cruel, saying that in order to leave the Shadow Guild, what they got was a malicious provocation and a pursuit out of the reserve.

If I hadn't been a little witty in my previous life, I was afraid that I would have died a long time ago, and I would have so many future experiences?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan spat indecently at this Xiao Ren.

Spit directly on Xiao Ren's body.

This scene was seen by everyone, and the players around them watched all this in shock, they couldn't believe that Zhang Fan actually spat on Xiao Ren.

Because Xiao Ren's attitude is very kind, if it were them, they would lose their temper at most, and then just tear away the topic, after all, the Shadow Guild is a large guild, who would dare to provoke it?

Zhang Fan's attitude was too arrogant.

There was no surprise, Xiao Ren's smile immediately became gloomy, his eyes seemed to be devouring, I have to say that as a vice president, there is still a little bit of momentum, such a posture, Wang Ming is a little afraid.

"Why are you not convinced? Heads-up. Zhang Fan immediately chose to compete maliciously, with a sneer on his face.

"You're just a mage, unless you're covered with silver-level weapons, you're a scumbag, think I don't dare to accept the competition?"

Xiao Ren yelled, and then accepted the competition.

In an instant, the light of war overshadowed the place, and everyone began to look at the battlefield.

"A mage, against a warrior, how confident this guy is."

"It's a great feeling."

"I know this Xiao Ren, he is the vice president of the Shadow Guild, the equipment on his body is definitely not bad, and he is also a warrior, it seems that the mage has a little bit of support."

"Don't talk nonsense, after looking at the results, what's the meaning of chirping."

Players spread out on their own.

In the arena, Zhang Fan looked at Xiao Ren with a playful expression, and then smashed a fireball technique.

Xiao Ren couldn't help but sneer when he saw Zhang Fan throw the fireball technique, as the vice president of the Shadow Guild, he didn't know how to play with women all day long, and he still knew a lot about some of the characteristics of major professions.

"A mage who is no more than level ten is nothing more than three skills, a fire-based specialization passive skill, a fireball technique, and a large fireball, even if the fireball technique is lv2 or lv3, it is only a superposition of 15% or 20% of the fire-based damage.

Xiao Ren judged that Zhang Fan's magic damage bonus should be around 30%~50%, and the magic damage should be about 80~120, and he has 25% of the first-order magic defense ability, plus 700 health, which is enough to resist a round of skills.

And the mage's health is a fatal weakness, as long as the hand speed is fast, killing Zhang Fan is easy!

With such a mentality, Xiao Ren carried the first small fireball.

―326。

A normal damage with a 25% reduction in magic damage appears above his head.

Xiao Ren was stunned!

His 700 HP dropped directly to more than 360, and at this moment, Zhang Fan rushed over and trampled himself under his feet, and an even hotter flame condensed on the staff.