Gamers Are Fierce

Tsk, that's nonsense.

The witch snorted coldly, folded her arms in front of her, and didn't care.

She is currently ranked fifty-third. During the team's training, she often hits Out of Control and Taihao. Occasionally, she can get seven or eight points out of ten from Amberli and Kuang Ranhuo.

Although the top ten in the rankings are in another world, it is a bit nonsense to say that after fifty, you will not be able to even touch Su Nisheng, who is ranked sixth.

Abel himself is the eighth, and is he as big as Su Nisheng, who is the sixth?

Doesn't that mean Su Nisheng is better than losing control? Is there a bug in the game system?

It's not nonsense.

Next to Abel, a young man wearing a suit, with short black hair, blue eyes, and a tiny diamond-shaped blue crystal inlaid between his eyebrows said with a wry smile: You have never experienced the feeling of encountering her.

That horrible experience of being completely suppressed, with no chance to fight back, I only experienced when facing Michael.

I even have some doubts as to whether she is a player of our generation...

The young man who spoke was Cain, who was ranked thirteenth. He also came from Prometheus Laboratory and looked somewhat similar to Abel.

Maybe a brotherly relationship?

...

Hearing Cain's words, Taihao narrowed his eyes subconsciously. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said with a gentle smile: This is actually a good thing, isn't it?

The more strong people there are, the more likely we are to steal food from Michael.

I'm afraid Michael won't let all of you advance comfortably.

A short man with dark skin, less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing a mask with pale squinting eyes and a torn scarf, whispered in a neutral voice: Wait...

Michael really believes in what the Global Occult Alliance promotes to the outside world, and he will not show mercy.

The [Colonial Clothing Isomorphism] from the European Heavy Industry Group softened his voice, obviously not recognizing the optimistic attitude of the Syndicate.

The two sides did not talk to each other and fell into silence for a while.

Ah, it's getting late.

David seemed to have remembered something, raised his head and smiled: We have something else to do, so we'll leave first. See you on the field.

Um.

Taihao nodded, looking at the departing figures of David and others thoughtfully. After briefly exchanging a few words with Wanbao, he left the street with his junior brothers and sisters and walked towards the mall.

Before leaving, the witch stopped and glanced at Li Ang. She clearly recognized the figure in the white coat who was taking out the leftover watermelon rind from the faucet mask. It was Li Ang - but she didn't come over to talk. The relationship between the two was not that familiar yet. degree.

Hey, what are you looking at? Let's go.

Kuang Ranhuo called the witch, and the latter turned around, shouted Here we come, hugged the completely nonexistent meow head, and quickly caught up with her.

What were you looking at just now?

Kuang Ranhuo had a good relationship with the witch (mainly because the two were of similar height, so Kuang Ranhuo didn’t have to raise his head to talk to her), so he asked casually: “Have you met an acquaintance?”

I can only say we know each other.

The figure in a white coat with a dragon head flashed in the witch's mind, and she slowly said: Li Risheng, do you know?

Kuang Ranhuo blinked, Who?

The witch said helplessly: The owner of Wuzuo Furnace Shop.

Oh, that person.

Kuang Ranhuo had an impression, tilted his head and said: That store is quite profitable, and the boss himself has advanced to the third round.

I looked at the information released by the Watchmen Society, he might be in the top seventy?

What's wrong?

I think the aura about him is getting weirder and weirder...

The witch frowned slightly and said with some uncertainty: I'm a little doubtful whether he bought the [Evil God Figure Clay] I wanted before...

Oh, that's the prop that conveys the power of faith, right?

Kuang Ranhuo nodded and waved his hand indifferently, Didn't the teacher say that in the killing field game at this stage, there is no way to ignite the divine fire by yourself. Even if you have divinity and accumulated full divine power, you cannot become a demigod. .

It would be difficult for a player who is not a demigod to participate in the first fifty battles, right?

It doesn’t matter if you have one more piece of clay or one piece less clay.

Um...

The witch nodded, but still couldn't get the figure of the dragon-headed white coat out of her mind.

I always feel like something is wrong...

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Leaving now?

Li Ang spit out the watermelon seeds, put the remaining watermelon into the sodium ring, took out a tissue and wiped his palms, and said with some regret: I thought they could fight.

You can't fight.

Wanli Fengdao flicked his cigarette and said relaxedly: This is a game plaza, and the urban management is the largest. And they have no reason to fight. If there is a dispute, other forces will probably laugh to death in advance.

After saying that, Wanli Fengdao lowered his head, looked at the mammoth hood, and said with a smile: Did you see, this is the world of the top ten strong people. The Special Affairs Bureau has the top three Han Shui Shi, and the top six has Suni who was blown up to the sky. Sheng.

Why do you always want to add a Sword King Court that only has the 24th highest rank?

It's better for me to teach you.

This is called loyalty to the sword!

Mammoth scratched his neck and said: The potential of sword cultivation is unlimited. If you refine it to the depths, flying flowers and fallen leaves can be turned into swords.

Move mountains, overturn seas, subjugate monsters, suppress demons, command gods, catch stars, cut off rivers, destroy cities, open the sky, with one sword strike, a lifetime of sword strikes.

Moreover, didn’t you even make it into the top 100? Can you establish a sect and teach people?

It's not enough to teach others, but it's more than enough to teach you.

Wanli Fengdao turned over the white smoke, patted the mammoth head, turned to Li Ang and said: Brother Li, if there is nothing else, we will leave first and take him to the Sword King's Court for a test and sign up.

good.

Li Ang nodded, and after Wanli Fengdao and Mammoth Head disappeared around the corner, he took out his mobile phone, browsed the web page, and walked towards the game square.

The players who were originally standing here eating melon and watching the show have mostly dispersed by now.

There are also a large number of new posts popping up on the forum, all discussing the syndicate's meeting with members of the European Heavy Industries Group just now and the content of their conversation.

Blatant alliance between FBI and Prometheus? Is this reasonable? Is there any royal law? 》

The eighth-ranked Abel actually said that the sixth-ranked Su Nisheng cannot be defeated? Is the strength span of the top ten players really that big? 》

That year, when I was eighteen, there were people standing like minions on the streets of the square. At that time, I swore with tears that you must see me.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lord Cain is really in love, he is handsome, and his words are gentle and nice. No one can steal him from me if you are cute! 》

There are endless posts like this, and some members of the Watchmen Association rushed to reply. They regret that they were not able to take photos of this historic scene.