Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

Hearing Pu Jun's words, Gu Qinghan suddenly became interested.

He first saw the professional who was frightened by the rebounding fireball, and then looked at the strong man holding the shield.

Finally, he looked at Pu Jun and asked:

"Why would such a strong person enter our small gathering place?"

Although there are many top experts in Jingluo City, their numbers are too few.

Compared to the kind of survivor base that can easily number tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, Jingluo City can only be called a small stronghold.

It is still possible to grab it by force, but if you choose normally, this possibility is too small.

Pu Jun's face suddenly stiffened, as if there was something he didn't want to say.

But soon, he stiffened his neck and said:

"With my sharp tongue and my charisma, can't I still convince a mere legendary professional?"

Gu Qinghan looked at Pu Jun's obviously guilty eyes, but didn't care about anything.

He believed in Pu Jun because the two of them had been through life and death more than once.

Even Pu Jun didn't even want to be the city lord of Jingluo City, let alone doing anything disgraceful without telling him.

He looked towards the field, where the professionals from both sides were already fighting.

Among them, the most eye-catching performance was the strong man holding a shield in one hand.

Previously, the strong man was far away from his teammates, so he did not appear very tall.

But at this time, during the short period of time when this strong man faced off against his opponent, Gu Qinghan realized how tall he was.

"It's almost two meters long..."

Luo Mu shouted enviously from the side, which immediately attracted Gu Qinghan to look over.

At this time, Luo Mu moved a stool and sat behind Gu Qinghan. His well-behaved look showed no trace of his previous violence.

Just when Gu Qinghan wanted to comfort him, he suddenly saw the strong man's opponent being knocked away several meters.

Moreover, the shield in the man's hand was raised high, and he could no longer hold it.

The strong man suddenly stuck his shield on the ground, and then laughed:

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore!"

Then, he put his hands on the shield and pressed it down sharply.

At the same time, the surrounding skills that were aimed at his teammates were all flying in this direction.

The shield did not deflect all these skills, but actually absorbed them all.

Then, the strong man picked up the shield with one hand, smiled at the people on the other side and said:

"Admit defeat, kids, you can't handle it now."

His laughter was very honest and hearty, without any hint of ridicule.

His opponent's expression changed a bit, but they looked at each other and still did not surrender directly.

However, the melee professional who had fought against the strong man several times before came out, raised his hand to the strong man and said:

"Big brother, although you are indeed very strong, I want to see the gap between us and you.

Quitting without a fight is not my style. "

His voice was loud and the people in the venue were quiet, so it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The strong man's eyes lit up, and there was obvious praise in his tone:

"Okay! If you have the backbone and the spirit, you will be good at it!"

Then, he looked at the people opposite and asked:

"Just you and me, the kids behind you can't hold me.

I'm not kidding, it's just a competition, don't let anyone offend you. "

He raised the shield in his hand, and there was obviously a layer of energy floating on the shield.

As long as a strong man releases this energy, it will inevitably cause huge damage.

The man opposite nodded seriously: "I think so too, come on, let me be convinced that I lost!"

The teammates on both sides retreated towards the back, leaving the stage to the two of them.

When both sides were ready, the strong man took the lead in charging.

He held his shield and spoke in a loud voice:

"Baby, it's not shameful to lose to me! If you need anything in the future, you can come to me!"

The young man opposite him was not timid either. He held a shield in one hand and raised the long sword in his right hand high:

"There's no winner now!"

The two sides collided with each other at the next moment, and there was an explosion from where both sides were.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out like a kite with its string broken.

"Hey, I still lost..."

Some people sighed, because they could see that that person was the young professional.

Where the two sides were fighting, a hole was blasted into the ground, and the smoke and dust were slowly dissipating.

You can see that the strong man is still standing there, with the shield in his hand slightly tilted.

And the hole that was blown out was exactly in the direction the shield was facing.

"What a good boy, you have a lot of martial virtue!"

The strong man touched his head, looked at the clothes with a small cut on his shoulder and muttered.

At this time, Pu Jun suddenly turned around, looked at Wang Yan next to him and asked:

"The person who was blown away was with you before, right?"

Wang Yan nodded and said helplessly:

"I will ask them to work harder later, but they wasted a lot of time and gave me some monster experience.

Although the combat experience is quite rich, after all, strength is more important now. "

However, Pu Jun shook his head and said:

“No, I mean, these guys are a lot stronger than I thought.

I'm not just talking about strength. "

From their perspective, you can see details that many people can't see.

When the two were fighting just now, the strong man opened his shield a little sideways.

The subsequent explosion was caused by the energy on the shield.

At that time, the strong man's opponent had obviously noticed the deflection of the shield, but at the moment of the explosion, he still forcibly removed his weapon.

Because he found out, the strong man didn't want to seriously hurt him, so he moved some shields away.

The terrifying power of the explosion would definitely seriously injure him if it hit him, and several pieces of equipment might be broken into pieces.

And he didn't want to take advantage of this, and even threw away his shield in order to twist the weapon.

It can be said that it doesn't matter who wins or loses in this battle.

In the field, the strong man ran to help the young man up, and did not follow him off the stage after waiting for the result to be announced.

He suddenly looked at the stands on Gu Qinghan's side, patted his shield and said with a smile:

"City Lord, come down here and fight with me!

I joined our Jingluo City mainly because of you! "

Seeing that the strong man showed a bit of twitchy expression, Gu Qinghan suddenly looked at Pu Jun next to him with a strange expression.

Pu Jun was already sweating profusely. He looked at Gu Qinghan's questioning eyes and said:

"There's nothing wrong with it. I lied here. I said that when I join Jingluo City, I will have one-on-one sparring with Gu Han..."

At this time, even Wang Yan, who had always been serious about his words, couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Gu Qinghan glared at Pu Jun, no wonder this guy had a weird expression just now.

No wonder such a professional would join Jingluo City. It turned out to be his fan.

But judging from the results, there is no problem.

He felt the expectant gazes of the people around him, especially those strong men who were already present in Jingluo City when he came back this time. After thinking about it, he stood up.

In the contest with Jiang Xiaoyu, Gu Qinghan actually didn't show much strength.

Finally, he walked forward, his smile gradually appearing:

"That's fine. Since everyone wants to see it, I'll show my shame."