Ye Xiu found an excuse to walk away, leaving Mo Fan alone in the tactical seminar room.

Seeing Ye Xiu come out of the seminar room, and seeing that Ye Xiu really went downstairs, and then looked at Duan Yu and the others who were playing in the training room, and after making sure that no one would find out, Mo Fan cautiously turned back to the tactical seminar room, took out the account card that Ye Xiu deliberately showed just now, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"You blow up my equipment, and I'm not allowed to play glory, now I'll take your account and equipment."

Mo Fan thought hatefully in his heart, and then walked out of the tactical seminar room pretending to be nothing.

Not long after he came out, Mo Fan saw that Ye Xiu, who had just gone downstairs, had actually come back.

Ye Xiu saw Mo Fan and explained with a smile: "Forget it, the dormitory is a bit far, I'm too lazy to go, I went downstairs to wash my face, it's much more comfortable." ”

Mo Fan was still silent: "......"

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't speak, Ye Xiu continued: "By the way, do you want to PK now, or will you PK tomorrow?" ”

Mo Fan finally spoke: "Now." ”

"Okay then." Ye Xiu nodded, then came to the training room, clapped his hands, and interrupted Duan Yu's play, "Brothers, all line up, let our boss Mo Fan choose well." ”

Duan Yu immediately turned into platform ladies, lined up in a neat row, looking like Ren Jun picking a sword.

Ye Xiu turned around and asked Mo Fan: "Everyone is here, who do you want to challenge, choose for yourself." ”

Mo Fan glanced at Xingxin and the others, and finally stopped at Wei Chen.

Among the people who besieged him that day, the one who made him hate the most was Ye Xiu, except for Ye Xiu, that was Wei Chen, who had blocked him from escaping several times.

"Me?" Seeing Mo Fan's gaze, Wei Chen pointed to his nose in surprise.

"That's you." Mo Fan said coldly.

"Then you chose the wrong person, I am the strongest existence in the Xingxin team, you will regret it." Wei Chen said in a daze.

Scold!

Mo Fan sneered in his heart, no matter how powerful you are, now that I have a thousand machine umbrellas, no matter how powerful you are, you have to lie on your stomach!

It's just that he didn't see that Ye Xiu and Wei Chen secretly looked at each other.

"By the way, I remember, your weapon seems to have been blown away by me, do you still have a weapon? Do you want me to lend you one? Ye Xiu said suddenly.

Mo Fan let out a sneer: "No, I'll use yours!" ”

"Mine?"

"You want to use my Thousand Machines Umbrella?"

Ye Xiu looked confused, which made Duan Yu on the other side almost couldn't help laughing.

acting, Brother Ye is too good at acting.

"Okay, I'll go get the account card and lend you the Thousand Machine Umbrella." Ye Xiu said that he was about to go out.

But Mo Fan took out the account card he had stolen just now: "No need, your account card is already here with me." ”

"You took my account!" Ye Xiu was furious.

"Plug me in the hole, don't allow me to play glory, I'll take your account, let's settle it!" Mo Fan looked at Ye Xiu coldly, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "What, are you angry that someone took away your glory?" ”

It's right to be angry, I was also angry when you blocked me that day! Mo Fan said in his heart.

But at this time, Ye Xiu laughed: "Yes, then let's see whose account you are holding first." ”

？？？

What do you mean!?

Mo Fan inserted the account card into the login card slot in confusion, and soon the computer screen showed the account role: the innocent duckling......

“……”

Mo Fan was stunned on the spot, this is not Jun Moxiao's account card at all! He's fooled!!

"Brother Mo Fan, you want to tell me if you want a thousand machine umbrellas, why do you have to work so hard, you have to do it yourself?"

Mo Fan's face was furious, and his eyes glared at Ye Xiu.

I'm still talking cool here!

I'm looking for you for a thousand umbrellas, will you give it to me?

As a result, Ye Xiu really said: "Actually, if you want to use the Qianji umbrella, I can give you the Qianji umbrella." ”

"Really?" Mo Fan didn't believe it.

"Of course, not only will I give you a thousand machine umbrellas, but PK is still the old rule, you can pick someone PK in the team, you win a game and return you with equipment, if you can win all the equipment back, I will not hunt you down in the future."

"However, if you lose, then I'm sorry, every time you lose, your account card will be mortgaged in our Internet café for a week, is that okay?" Ye Xiu asked.

Mo Fan did not hesitate: "Okay." ”

Give him a thousand machine umbrellas, and he will still lose?

No way!

"Okay, log in to your account, and I'll give you the Thousand Machine Umbrella." Ye Xiu took out his account card from his trouser pocket and inserted the card to log in.

Soon, Ye Xiu traded the Thousand Machine Umbrella to Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Wei Chen grabbed Ye Xiu: "I said Lao Ye, are you crazy!?" Ninja fights warlocks, he has taken advantage, he has a skill in front of me, I suffer a lot in hand-to-hand combat, you actually gave him a thousand machine umbrellas, this is not responsible if I lose. ”

Ye Xiu smiled: "It's okay, I believe that you can give full play to the strength of Sunset Red, and he has no other equipment on his body except for the Thousand Machine Umbrella, you don't have to be afraid of him, the equipment is enough." ”

Wei Chen glared: "Damn, if you say so, then I will also unload all the equipment, and fight him naked, Ben, otherwise I will win, and I will say that I have the advantage of the equipment." ”

Saying that, Wei Chen unloaded all the equipment, leaving only a staff in his hand.

“……”

Seeing Wei Chen and Ye Xiu's clumsy acting skills, Duan Yu on the side was speechless.

has already routined Mo Fan to get a thousand machine umbrellas, and he has to perform a play to reassure Mo Fan.

The two of them are both sixty years old, why is the lower limit so low?

The two heart originators really live up to their reputation!

In Duan Yu's deep contempt, the two sides entered the arena, and after the countdown was over, the battle between Mo Fan vs Wei Chen began.

Mo Fan took the lead in launching a rush attack, he planned to use the gun form to shoot long shots like Ye Xiu first, but when he planned to change the form of the Thousand Machine Umbrella, the Thousand Machine Umbrella did not change in the slightest, and saw the system prompt: You have not learned the gun skills, so you cannot use the gun form.

The transformation of the thousand machine umbrella failed, and Mo Fan's attack action also paused, and at this moment, Wei Chen's magic bullet had been successfully chanted.

Boom!

The dark black magic ball smashed into Mo Fan's body.

Attacked by a magic bullet, Mo Fan didn't care, but planned to turn the Qianji umbrella into a sword form and fight hand-to-hand.

But when he tried to change the form of the Thousand Machines Umbrella again, he failed again!

System Prompt: You have not learned the sword skill and cannot use the sword form.

“……”

Mo Fan looked dazed, not knowing what the situation was now.

The Thousand Machine Umbrella is in Ye Xiu's hands, it can change in a thousand ways, why doesn't it work when he comes here?

Mo Fan kept making mistakes, Wei Chen kept attacking, on Wei Chen's computer screen, Duan Yu and the others only saw Mo Fan like a stake, standing motionless in place, allowing Wei Chen to attack.

The rain of chaos, Mo Fan scurried around uncontrollably.

Bondage, Mo Fan was bound by a magic rope and couldn't move.

Cursed arrows, 26 small dark black arrows all hit Mo Fan's body, and his blood volume dropped by a bit.

With voodoo, Mo Fan's whole body turned green, and he kept shedding blood every second.

……

……

One after another, the magic skill skills were knocked down, and most of Mo Fan's health was quickly knocked out.

At this time, Mo Fan finally realized that the Qianji umbrella was in his hand, and there was no way to deform it.

He got a thousand parachutes, and he couldn't play a single skill.

But now it's too late to realize.

Death was entangled, and Mo Fan was tied up like a zongzi again.

Then there was another wave, a fine-controlled blow that only a warlock could throw.

Mo Fan's blood volume has been falling wildly, and in less than a minute, Mo Fan's blood volume has been emptied.

Lost.

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(End of chapter)