Li Mu said that he had already made concessions, because he knew very well that he was at a greater disadvantage than Xiao Feng.

Although Xiao Feng would not part ways with Yang Biao unless he had to, Li Mu still knew that he couldn't push too hard.

And Xiao Feng, although he was unhappy with Li Mu's price increase, but after thinking about it, as long as he won this comparison, the reward would be 500,000, and even if Li Mu was given 100,000, he would earn 400,000.

Spending 100,000 yuan to buy an insurance policy doesn't seem expensive.

Each has a ghost, and each uses the other as a backer, and this inexplicable combination is born.

"Okay, 80,000 is 80,000, but only if we win." Xiao Feng boldly agreed.

"Of course we have to win." Li Mu said with a smile, although he was not familiar with this environment, and he didn't know much about the competition in the West District, but these were all things that Xiao Feng considered, and he was just a thug.

Who knows what will appear in Death Arena? But before they can win the game, they have to get 20,000 points!

"Boom ・・・・・"

The locomotive roared dullly, Xiao Feng rode on the locomotive and rushed out with a sensational throttle, Li Mu got on the locomotive with a flash, and the two walked in an unknown direction.

Here, they couldn't tell the difference between east, east, west, and north, and they couldn't even determine if this was a real simulation or a direct teleportation into a forest.

In short, there are only two things that can be determined, first, it is dangerous here. Isn't this nonsense?

Second, they're still in the West End. Is this still nonsense?

The locomotive was speeding through the mountains, the tires were no longer running, but flying, and as soon as various technical movements appeared, the scores on the glass balls began to soar.

Li Mu watched Xiao Feng's score rise, and when the panel was strong, he also checked his score, but he didn't move.

This made Li Mu a little puzzled, could it be because he didn't make any moves.

Thinking of this, Li Mu began to stand on the locomotive, and the points immediately moved, but they rose like a turtle climbing slowly.

At the beginning, it was 1 point, and after three minutes it was 20 points, and I don't know if I can run to 2,000 points after a week.

And Xiao Feng has scored nearly 1,000 points because his driving skills are too dazzling and his action skills are too high, which is really big enough.

Mercedes, half an hour, spent peacefully, and finally broke the situation at a certain moment.

Countless thick steel needles pierced out of the ground, and they clicked out, catching Xiao Feng off guard.

If it weren't for the speed to dodge, I'm afraid that even these jùhua motorcycles would have a flat tire.

There are more and more steel needles, Xiao Feng rides the locomotive around and around, and from time to time he also comes to an elegant, dodging those hidden weapons underground.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The sound of continuous groundbreaking, countless steel needles broke through the ground, and the dense Cheng dù had reached the stage where the locomotive could not run.

In this case, Xiao Feng couldn't use the locomotive to jump over, so he immediately clicked the button of the sickle, and at the same time, Li Mu and Xiao Feng rushed out.

The locomotive transformed into a meniscus scythe, the long handle of which was held tightly by Xiao Feng, and with a few swings, it cut off the steel needles that rushed out of the ground.

And Li Mu is even more domineering, with an ordinary novice sword in his hand, but the speed is amazingly fast, wherever he walks, there are all jù flying away, like dust flying, fluttering away.

Looking at Li Mu's skills, his reaction and speed were not below him, Xiao Feng felt that he seemed to underestimate Li Mu.

And Li Mu tried his best to retain his strength, although he already had a powerful weapon like Shenwu, it was better to show off less.

There is a good saying, make a fortune in a muffled voice, just look at yourself and use it yourself, don't be so high-profile.

If it is really a last resort, it is reasonable to raise a high profile once!

The steel needle section was safely opened in less than a minute, and then the two of them rode the motorcycle forward again, and before they went far, they were intercepted by more than a dozen LV15-level monsters.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward with a weapon, one was a single brush master, and the other was a person who had escaped death many times, no matter which one it was, it was a bit outrageously strong.

Although this is only the early stage of the game, it is good to be able to reach the twenties.

Xiao Feng, as a single brush, has reached level 22.

Li Mu, compared to the players in the West District, he is much slower. But under the adventures and life and death trials in the ancient tomb, it has reached level 20.

And their opponents, both of them are level 21. It can be said that it has been very powerful since the game was opened for nearly half a year.

But it's just already, not the most, or the best, because in this tomb era, the most important thing is the strong.

In the face of more than a dozen LV15-level monsters, the two did not feel much pressure, but instead kept their hands, and neither showed their real strength to duel.

Five or six minutes later, the battle was over, Xiao Feng's points were three thousand, and Li Mu's points were two thousand three.

If that's the case, 20,000 points isn't very difficult.

The difficult thing is how to get out of here, and even more strangely, this qiē seems to be a little too easy to live up to the name of the Death Arena.

A steel needle section, more than a dozen LV15-level monsters, for the current Li Mu and Xiao Feng, it seems to be like a child playing at home, where there is a sense of crisis.

However, for Li Mu, who has been in the ancient tomb for a long time, this kind of relief is fatal, because calm is followed by heavy rain, and after relaxation is hard work, or the approach of death.

The more he felt safe, the more dangerous Li Mu became, this was the instinct of the three years of the apocalypse.

"Won't this death arena be too pediatric, kill monsters, pass the level, it's really different from the rumors!"

Xiao Feng rode the locomotive, and it was extremely easy all the way, and with his own strength, he had no worries at all.

"Let's talk about the points when they reach 20,000." Li Mu didn't answer Xiao Feng directly, he just felt that this death arena was very strange.

And what was strange, Li Mu couldn't say, because after most of the day passed, he felt that someone was staring at him and Xiao Feng.

That's right, there are indeed many players in the open space who are staring at Xiao Feng and the others, watching the two teams break through one level after another and kill one monster after another, as if they are among them, and they are very excited.

"I can't see that the people brought by Xiao Feng are good."

"If you don't have good skills, Xiao Feng will bring it over, isn't this nonsense?"

When everyone saw Li Mu's skill, they all said with appreciation, but the Heavenly Master frowned, because he knew that this was just the beginning.

Li Mu's feeling did not come from staring outside the screen, but a feeling of familiarity and fear, which was very familiar, as if he had been in someone or saw someone who had suddenly given birth.

For this unknown, Li Mu can only try to be vigilant, because maybe he will take his life when he suddenly comes out with a sword.