100 The real tyrant is coming

At that time, Lin Feng had a premonition.

I have a hunch that I am not missing something.

It seems that I have the right hunch.

"Squeak squeak!"

Gun God Rainfall: I guess so!

Gun God Rainfall: That's right, 50 fans can't come out?

Lin Feng: Out!

Lin Feng: But wait a minute, brother, I'll sell the short sword first!

Gun God Rainfall: Okay, I'll go brush the fatigue first!

Hades: Big brother, can you send me the card number?

Hades: I'm ready for online banking.

Lin Feng: Haha, brother doesn't have to be so polite!

Hades looked at this scene, as if he was an outsider, obviously he was the protagonist, and even the tone of his voice was a little humble.

But Lin Feng seems to have a relationship with him.

And I think this brother is not bad.

Although it's a bit like a new one, in order to wait for a piece of equipment, he waited all night to buy it, so he rushed to this obsession and only charged him 550 yuan.

Just sent your bank card number.

Soon, I received a transfer text message.

Bank transfer income: 550 yuan.

The current balance of the account: 229,250.31 yuan.

Lin Feng looked at the text messages that arrived almost in seconds, and there was no ink, so he directly put down the number, boarded his large red eye, and then added Hades as a friend.

Picked up a top-level "Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Sword" from the warehouse.

Click Trade.

Soon, Hades accepted the trade request.

Traded the "Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword" in the past.

"Private Chat" Hades:!

"Private Chat" Hades: What a big guy! It turned out to be you!

"Private Chat" Hades: +15 Epic Sword! It's awesome!

"Private Chat" Hades: If I knew it was you, I wouldn't have inked all night, and I haven't slept until now hahaha!

"Private chat" Lin Feng: Hahaha!

"Private chat" Lin Feng: It's just luck!

……

After the transaction is completed.

Lin Feng was a little smacked, this +15 "Cross Slasher-Person" has not only become a weapon for farming, but also a status symbol.

on this wave.

It's really not a loss at all.

He hesitated for a moment.

Lin Feng didn't cut the number at the first time and went to open the weapon jar.

Although, the time was already 7 o'clock in the morning.

Open the friends list and add "Gun God Rainfall" as a friend.

Then look at the equipment.

+11 "Streamer Set".

At this moment, Lin Feng was a little teary-eyed.

What the, how long has it been since I've seen a streamer set?

Only the true hardcore players know the weight of this set of equipment.

Take another look at the weapon.

+13 "Phoenix on Fire"

A level 50 purple revolver.

Even though it's already +13, the big guy still looks like he's very dissatisfied, mainly because of the attributes of this weapon, which is very strange.

Odd +10 for "Flame Bomb" load.

That's right, it's a flame bomb!

But if it's a "silver bullet", don't pull your crotch like this!

In the early version, there were always two pieces of equipment that were ridiculous, such as the level 40 purple lightsaber "Becis's Master Lightsaber".

[Rage Outburst] Attack Count +2

Rage Burst -25%

No one can figure out why the lightsaber adds the skill of red eyes.

Even at that time, because of this weapon, some people said that red eyes could also carry lightsabers, but they hadn't opened it yet.

……

Thoughts retracted.

Lin Feng added a friend of the gun god Yuluo from the QQ group.

But there was no reply.

So he opened the warehouse and took a screenshot of the attribute map of "+15 Death Dance", and took a screenshot of the red eye.

Increase credibility.

The picture is still on the desktop first.

Then Lin Feng switched to the ammunition number and began to open the can.

It's really a little bit of time, Lin Feng doesn't want to waste it, even if it's such a fragmented time, he has to make use of it.

Because you have to open all the weapon canisters today!

There are only 4 days left.

After opening the weapon jar, I have to open the jewelry pocket jar, and I don't know if it's good to open the artifact equipment.

About ten minutes later.

"Squeak squeak!"

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

QQ was like it was on fire, and it sounded wildly.

Lin Feng's already numbed brain and tired nerves were instantly stimulated like pinpricks.

Also sober up a lot.

Open QQ and take a look.

Gun God Rain Falls:!

Gun God Rainfall: Is this true?

Gun God Rainfall: Big brother, really?

Gun God Rainfall: Is there really a +15 revolver?

Gun God Rain Falls: it! I'm stupid!

……

Lin Feng looked at a large list of news.

I don't blame him, after all, whoever watches it has to go crazy.

Hurry up and reply to the message.

Lin Feng: Of course it's true!

Lin Feng: Just baked, brother, do you want to?

Gun God Rainfall: I want it!

Gun God Rainfall: I dreamed of a high-strength pink revolver!

Gun God Rainfall: Big brother, sell it to me!

Gun God Rainfall: Please, as long as you sell it to me and don't sell it to others, you can just open your mouth for as much as you want!

Lin Feng's brows furrowed.

The price in his heart is 250,000.

It's not just a matter of saying.

It's this era, calculated by yourself.

A "death dance" is worth 1,000 dollars.

250,000 is equivalent to 250.

250 handfuls on +15, is it expensive?

You must know that in the 110-level version, the local tyrant has 15 equipment, and hundreds or thousands of embryos are prepared, and they may not be stable!

I thought about it for a moment.

Lin Feng immediately replied to the message.

Lin Feng: Brother, this weapon is really not cheap!

Lin Feng: It may be worth the down payment of a house.

Lin Feng: You have to be prepared......

Lin Feng wanted to test the psychological acceptance of the gun god Yuluo first, after all, the price of 250,000 yuan is not something that ordinary local tyrants can afford.

However, the other party's answer was crisp.

Gun God Rainfall: Big brother, just tell me how much it is!

Gun God Rainfall: My family runs a coal mine, not because my brother shows off, but because I am afraid that you will not be at ease and sell it to others!

Gun God Rainfall: Believe me, I really want to buy it!

Gun God Rainfall: I used to play fantasy with Dabao, the two of us, and we were the first and second Datang in our region.

Lin Feng saw this.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The first and second Datang in the region.

Not to mention, krypton gold also went to 8 figures.

……

Lin Feng: I believe in you!

Lin Feng: I don't make much money at all, 250,000, do you think it's okay?

Gun God Rain Falls: Deal!

Gun God Rainfall: The first +15 in the whole server, a level 50 pink weapon!

Gun God Yuluo: Brother, you left it for me, money is not a thing! You give me a day, and I'll look for you in the evening!

Lin Feng: Okay!

Gun God Rainfall: Don't sell it to others! Please!

……

+15 Death Dance, that's it......

Sold?

250,000 huge sums!

Lin Feng felt a little dreamy for a while, and it was a little incredible, but the price of 250,000 was really not expensive at all.

But I don't lose at all.

The blood in my heart is hard to suppress.

It's hard to calm down the excitement.

Lin Feng hurriedly lit a cigarette and quickly switched to his ammunition number, at this time, only by opening the can, he could calm down.

The original tiredness and numbness were swept away.

Although it had been all night, it was already half past seven in the morning, and there were many people coming to the Internet.

However, Lin Feng was not sleepy at all, but was refreshed and energetic, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and frantically opened the jar!