Chapter Seventy-Five: You Have Twenty Seconds!

Zhao Gang swallowed his saliva suddenly, and his eyes showed envy: "Xiao Feng, your equipment is really perverted!" +11 weapons! And Epic Rings! It's too strong! ”

The rest of the elite class was also salivating and jealous.

"This is so awesome, where did you get so much good equipment?"

"yes, epic equipment, I've never even seen it!"

"Don't talk about you, my brother is also a college student at a prestigious school, and I haven't seen him have one! Stinky pervert! ”

Luo Xu smiled: "Others are more perverted, Sister Fei'er knows this very well." ”

"Less nonsense, stinky Xuxu!" Ling Yifei glared at Luo Xu, but did not refute.

Luo Xu's words were originally said to Han Wenlei, but Han Wenlei was impetuous, and at this time, he couldn't help but clench the gun halberd in his hand and aimed it at Luo Xu: "You have a clean mouth!" ”

"Yo, I want to fight, come on! I can't stop you! Luo Xu was not used to him, so he raised his gun and aimed it at Han Wenlei.

In the past, Luo Xu's level was much worse than Han Wenlei's, so he was naturally not Han Wenlei's opponent.

But now, Luo Xu is about to sprint to the second stage of the martial artist, how can he be afraid of the other party?

What's more, his martial arts are not inferior to the other party in terms of quality and level!

"Boy, I see you're tired of living!" Han Wenlei was about to do it with a gun.

"Stop!" At this time, Zhu Yuntian finally couldn't help but shout angrily.

Han Wenlei jumped like thunder: "Yuntian, they are too much!" ”

Zhu Yuntian said: "Shut up, the demonic beast hasn't been killed yet, and your own people have made trouble first, what kind of system will it become?" ”

Han Wenlei gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but his mood was already extremely bad.

Zhu Yuntian looked at Jiang Feng and said, "In terms of equipment and level, we are about the same, and the number of people is about the same, but why should we give you seventy percent?" You'll have to give me a reason. ”

Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Gang: "Brother Tian, let's say something that offends you, the killing method of this boss is a main carry plus a strong output, the main shoulder only needs to be carried for 30 seconds, Daxu also has this ability, but the gang is more stable." ”

Han Wenlei sneered: "What are you bragging, since you can carry it, then you can kill it yourself, we don't care!" ”

Jiang Feng ignored Han Wenlei, but looked at Zhu Yuntian: "Can you shut him up?" ”

Zhu Yuntian said to Han Wenlei: "Try it for 30 seconds first, and then follow the method Jiang Feng said." ”

"Good! 30 seconds, right? Lao Tzu gives you 30 seconds! What if you can't kill the boss within 30 seconds? Han Wenlei asked.

Jiang Feng's face was gloomy: "20 million alliance coins, dare you bet on me, shut up if you don't dare!" ”

Luo Xu also said angrily: "Yes, Han Wenlei, you are too annoying, shut up, okay?" ”

Han Wenlei seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and said loudly: "Come on, 20 million is 20 million, Lao Tzu is not out of money!" ”

Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense, he directly made a contract bet and sent it to him, while at the same time looking at the rest of the elite class with a cold face.

"If you are unhappy, you can increase it! From 2 million! ”

This sentence immediately aroused the anger of everyone, and they raised their bets one after another!

"Jiang Feng, you are too crazy, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you are so awesome, Lao Tzu adds 3 million!"

"Lao Tzu 500W!"

"Lao Tzu 800W!"

"Lao Tzu...... 10 bucks! ”

There are indeed a lot of rich sons and daughters in the elite class, and the generosity of the shot looks stupid to Jiang Feng and others.

Han Dongning said: "So, in the future, I have nothing to do and gamble a few more, so I don't have to kill little monsters day and night!" ”

"Uncle Ning is right!" Yang Yi grinned.

Ling Yifei looked at this scene, couldn't help but glance at Han Wenlei coldly, and then shook his head: "It's too far." ”、

Ling Yifei is eighteen years old this year, and according to the laws of the Yan Empire, girls who have reached the age of eighteen can get married.

So since last year, the Ling family has begun to look for a suitable marriage partner for Ling Yifei.

Among them, Han Wenlei is also counted as one of the candidate targets.

Of course, his ranking is relatively low, after all, there are many boys who are better than him.

Now looking at Han Wenlei who is so unsuccessful, Ling Yifei has begun to wonder, how did her family help her choose a candidate?

It was Jiang Feng, who went from being an ignorant to a blockbuster, and gave her a big surprise.

When the bet was reached, Jiang Feng immediately led everyone to the vicinity of the exchange point.

Under a large tree next to the exchange point, he stopped.

"Gangzi, pull the steel cone here, be fast, don't let me lose!" Jiang Feng quipped.

Zhao Gang smiled: "Okay, I'll do it!" ”

According to the bet with Han Wenlei, the moment Zhao Gang pulled the boss, the bet began.

Within 30 seconds, Jiang Feng must destroy the boss to win!

Zhu Yuntian said: "Listen to me, if anyone doesn't give me a good output because of bets, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

Everyone in the elite class nodded on the surface, but they were secretly smiling in their hearts.

If you want me to output well, wait 30 seconds!

We'll be moving in 30 seconds!

Don't even think about it until then! We're going to see how you Jiang Feng plays monkey!

Zhao Gang was also a little uneasy, he felt that Jiang Feng might lose, although he already knew Jiang Feng's tactics in advance.

With Jiang Feng's level of equipment, it is indeed possible to end the battle in a very short time.

But 30 seconds is too short.

He Zhao Gang pulled the boss to the limit, and it would take at least ten seconds to reach the bottom of this big tree.

For the remaining 20 seconds, is Jiang Feng enough?

Moreover, the Steel Storm of the Steel Cone and the eponymous skill of the Steel Gaolun are not at the same level at all.

The Iron Cone's martial arts are defensive, and long-range attacks such as bows and arrows can hardly be hit, and they will be directly blocked by its high-speed rotating Vajra arm!

And melee combat is even more unthinkable.

With such a high-speed spinning storm and such a powerful attack, the flesh and blood can't withstand it at all!

However, in the face of Han Wenlei and other aggressive eyes, he could only rush to the boss head-on, and then launched the sword language shield song.

When the Steel Cone saw Zhao Gang approaching, he immediately pounced.

At this time, Zhao Gang did not face it head-on, but turned around and ran towards the big tree!

Seeing this, Jiang Feng immediately started the Wind Resistance, and then jumped onto the trunk of the tree, and then came down to the branch of the tree in twos and threes!

At the same time, Ling Yifei, Han Dongning and others jumped on the other branches of the big tree one after another, following Jiang Feng's example.

Seeing that Zhao Gang's actions were different from before, the people from the other teams didn't dare to approach.

"Wait, don't move yet, let's see what this kid is going to do!"

"yes, he's so weird, why didn't he do it with the boss this time?"

"I don't know what this kid is playing, let's quickly dodge aside, don't be killed by the boss!"

The steel cone chased after Zhao Gang, and finally got impatient, and suddenly his body spun violently, launching a steel storm.

As a result, it's significantly faster.

Zhao Gang hurriedly used light power, increased his speed, and ran under the big tree with all his strength.

A moment later, the Steel Cone had chased under the tree!

At this time, its pair of vajra arms were still spinning at high speed.

These two arms are soaked in the blood of the deceased, and they are free from a human meat grinder!

"Gangzi, run a little further! Well, this is it! On the branch, Jiang Feng rubbed his hands.

Zhao Gang immediately stood in place, blocking him with a sword and shield, like a rock.

"I'm alright, Xiao Feng, you still have 20 seconds!"