Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

On the stage here, Bai Yu reminded: "China and Israel take it directly."

The second princess of the ghost clan glanced at the disdainful Wu Yue, and smiled even wider.

Wen Wusheng came back to his senses, and was about to reach out to grab it, but at the next moment, tens of thousands of players suddenly let out a loud "Wow", and all raised their heads to the sky.

The player subconsciously held his breath.

Bai Yu raised his head to the sword, and his expression became hard for a moment, thinking that the earl wanted to kill Wen Rengu, so he quickly pulled out the long knife of the sixth item, and swung it quickly towards the direction where the blood sword came.

A icy-cold knife light leaped out and headed towards the blood sword unstoppably, the expressions of the players near the stage changed drastically.

The overwhelming sense of energy made their hair stand on end, their hearts beat wildly, almost suffocating.

"I'm stupid! What strength is the head of the department!!"

"What's the situation!"

"Back!" Bai Yu said.

Wen Wusheng withdrew blankly.

The blood sword was close at hand, the terrifying blade light hit the blade of the blood sword, almost resisted it for a moment, and then was absorbed by the blade and disappeared spontaneously, which made people's eyes drop.

A pale hand grasped the blood-colored long sword in a flash of blood. The player didn't even know how the sword collided with the long sword. Between the second princess of the clan.

The second princess of the ghost clan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she barely lost her composure after being supported by the clansmen behind her.

The fresh blood sword almost brushed past her, and she thought the earl was going to kill her.

Wen Wusheng, who was standing opposite the second princess, didn't go anywhere.

Bai Yu still maintained the posture of swinging the long knife. A few seconds later, only a "click" sound was heard, and the sixth-ranked top prop was broken.

There was a huge pit on the stage, which was smashed out by the blood sword, and there was a handsome man beside the blood sword.

There was a dead silence in the audience, followed by a sensation like a mountain roar and a tsunami,

"Count ah ah!!!"

"Fuck me!!"

"I rely on me!! This sword is too heavy!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh I don't love you anymore my husband!! My husband is handsome!!"

"The blood clan is awesome!!!"

"What's the situation?!"

Wen Wusheng raised his head, just met the earl's gaze.

The always indifferent Earl smiled at him, his short black and slightly messy hair fluttered.

He was dressed in a black straight tie, the dark red stripes on the cuffs and necklines flourished at some point, and the gold-plated buttons shone brightly in the moonlight.

Eyes are mysterious and noble, extremely elegant and contradictory primitive violence, handsome as a god.

Wen Wusheng's eyes were shaken, and his heart beat suddenly.

"Oh shit, the count smiled at me, that man smiled at me!"

"Ah, I'm dead, critical hit!!"

"I'm consummated, woo woo woo!!"

"What are you doing!" Bai Yu dropped half of the long knife in his hand, and despite his temper, he couldn't help rushing over and said angrily, "Are you here to smash the scene?"

The people of the Bugui tribe secretly held their weapons, and the people of the blood tribe also became vigilant.

The battle was almost on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere froze to freezing point.

Wu Yue's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Brother!"

She has always been too lazy to think about the consequences. Whether her brother came to kill people or robbed people by disregarding the rules, he would give her blood a face.There is nothing that her blood clan can't get. If she can't get it, she has to grab it, and she has to kill it. Anyway, the ghost clan can't get it.

The count said lightly, "You were the one who made the move first."

Bai Yu laughed angrily: "If you didn't want to kill Wen Wen's bones, I could—"

"Who am I going to kill him?" the count asked back.

"Then why are you here?!" Bai Yu tried to suppress his anger, "Don't forget the agreement, both the ghost race and the blood race must follow the rules of the game! Wen Wusheng chose my ghost clan props, he is my ghost clan's People! No one is allowed to violate the rules and rob people! What are you trying to do now?"

"Brother," the second princess of the Ghost Clan cast her eyes on the earl, and said softly, "Calm down, I have something to say."

"You..." Bai Yu hated this younger sister who was turning her elbows outward, and she was still speaking for the earl at the moment, she was so fascinated that she didn't even know who her parents were.

The earl was the man who came to kill her and rob her, but she was still infatuated with the earl.

The elder of the blood clan over there was in a bad situation and rushed over. He knew that he was in the wrong, and raised his voice from the audience: "My lord, the players over there are waiting for you..."

Secretly and anxiously sent a voice transmission to the Earl: "Don't break the rules..."

Now is not the time to destroy the balance that the three parties are struggling to achieve.

The count did not answer him.

"I didn't mean to break the rules," the earl said lightly on the stage, "he hasn't chosen your ghost tool yet."

The earl turned to Wen Wusheng.

Wen Wusheng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Under the gaze of more than [-] pairs of eyes, the count took two steps towards Wen Wusheng, and finally stood behind him. Wen Wusheng retreated subconsciously. The count had already grasped his wrist involuntarily: "I want you."

Wen Wusheng's eyes widened and his whole body went stiff.

The whole ghost school fell into a deep silence.

The players on the Thousand Players List cast incredulous glances in this direction.

Bai Yu looked at the earl's hand on Wen Wusheng's wrist, completely dumbfounded.

Wu Yue's beautiful big eyes were wide open, her brother... her brother, it is true that he did not come to kill people, and he did come to rob people, but... just...

The second princess of the ghost clan asked the earl in disbelief.

The man she likes, the man she foolishly defends, robs her man.

Over there, Sun Wanqiu also looked puzzled.

That was Wen Wusheng, and the other was the male prop she almost chose.

The elders of the blood clan were also shocked.

For a long time, everyone including Wen Wusheng was silent, and the huge ghost school was silent.

Halfway through the appointment, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahahaha my husband deliberately chose a man to stay with in order to avoid dating, I love it so much."

"Hmph, none of you can coax me, I'm so beautiful, I don't want to fall in love with you, I'm at a loss."

"Hmph, there isn't a single modern player who can wield a sword."

"Hahahahahaha you understand too well!!"

"I'm happy, I'm happy, hahaha, if no one can get it, my husband belongs to everyone!!"

"Snatching people to get the height, shocking! The dignified blood clan chief did such a thing!"

The elder of the blood clan had a strange expression on his face, thinking of something, smacking his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

According to this momentum, the Earl will most likely not be able to find a suitable player, and most of the people who have heard of the ghost clan are a sure thing. Now that the Earl is doing this, the Earl will not be able to meet his father's request as soon as possible in the short term. The human race falls in love, but they can only grab human bones.

The earl did this for the sake of the blood clan.

This trick is a bit of a loss, but it does not break the agreement.

There is no provision in the agreement that male players cannot choose male props.

When they first communicated, they subconsciously acquiesced in the choice between the opposite sex because of the requirement of reproductive ability. In fact...

Bai Yuxian also realized this, his face was black and blue, and he laughed angrily: "You have a good plan, he puts the beauties aside and doesn't choose him to choose you, is he crazy?"

The earl didn't bother to pay attention to him, and only listened to the news.

"...You, are you serious?" Wen Wusheng took a long time to recover.

The hand on the wrist was icy cold, but it would make people feel uncomfortably cold, the slender fingers casually hooked on the back of his hand, Wen Wusheng's entire hand was numb.

"No?" asked the count.

"..." With so many people around, Wen Wusheng didn't want to lose face, he had made up his mind not to be taken advantage of, and said helplessly, "I don't know how to use cold weapons."

With the use of the eye-catching blood-colored long sword, the luster temporarily dimmed, but none of the players present would forget the stunning and frightening sword just now, which has the ability to cover the sky and invincible.

Although the sword is blood-colored when used, the body of the sword is made of pitch-black material. It is not as thin as ordinary swords, and the edges are even a bit blunt and rounded, without too much sharpness. a feeling of.

The blade of the sword is painted with strange lines that Wen Wusheng doesn't understand, which makes it more mysterious and strange. On the handle is a lifelike black coiled snake.

It has to be said that the appearance of the props of the blood clan is impeccable.

It may be because the vampire race is inherently stinky, and the weapons they transform will be higher in appearance than the ghost race, but it will definitely increase the threshold for use, and it will be more difficult to meet players who can use them.

The details of this sword are indeed better than that of the gun, and it is an item transformed by the earl. There is no doubt about the effect. When it is used properly, its power is not weaker than that gun.

It's just that he really can't.

Short cold weapons such as machetes and daggers are barely okay. These are better than guns to hide on the body for self-defense. He has a fighting foundation and is very knowledgeable. He has learned a little bit in his spare time. A long sword that is almost one meter long is completely a blind spot in his knowledge. .

This is not a system at all with fighting, basically let him start from scratch.

And it's too big, and he can't stuff it in his sleeves or pin it behind his waist, he can only carry it on his back. If he is carrying this thing in the game, he is almost there. I am the first person in the whole server.

He also wants to change his modeling face to join the dungeon in the future. Carrying this thing is like deceiving one's ears and stealing one's voice.

Too high profile.

Will not choose.

Wen Wusheng secretly added a sentence.

If not, just use him and use him as a tool man.He is not fooled.Love so and so.

"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, I can't even smell human bones!!"

"Is this the fucking person who doesn't know how to do it??"

"Guo, the flowers of Gaoling are not accessible to ordinary people."

"At this time, the earl's temper should be used, and then the hot weapon is suitable for you."

The count seemed to have expected it a long time ago, without any surprise, he glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I can't learn from it."

The players who heard this sentence from close were stunned.

"???"

"How can I remember that she learned from the first player just now, can she learn from the Earl?"

"Yeah puff, hahahahahahaha I seem to have a premonition."

Wen Wusheng didn't take it seriously: "Who will teach this?"

"Me." The count looked up at him.

Wen Wusheng's expression changed.

He paused for a few seconds and smiled: "You really deserve me."

"How will you know if you don't try?" The count was not angry.

"Grass?? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha my husband is really a double-standard dog!!"

"Hahahahaha I laughed out loud, the first player must have lost his mind when he heard it."

As soon as Bai Yu heard that he wanted to teach in person, he was afraid that the earl's strength would be shaken by Wenrengu, so he hurriedly interjected: "Why do you force others to be difficult, obviously guns are most suitable for him."

The earl didn't take it seriously: "The gun is suitable for him because he has practiced it before. He has practiced the sword, and maybe he will find that the sword is more suitable for him. He has a lot of untapped potential. You can only be the most suitable temporarily, not forever. He can go higher and farther by practicing this sword."

Bai Yu choked, he would never be able to quarrel with the Earl in arguing, and the Earl would always have more unreasonable things.

Bai Yu said angrily: "Listen, why do you ask him to start from scratch and replace it with a stable one? You are pretty good at drawing cakes."

The Earl said: "Only when there is a risk can we go further. You have always sought stability, so you have never been able to beat me."

Bai Yu: "..." Grass.

The whole place burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahaha, the chief of the department is right!! Isn't this the comfort zone?"

"Personal attack makes me laugh to death hahahaha."

"What should I do if I'm shaken? My brain is really broken."

In front of tens of thousands of people, Bai Yu blushed.

The count said: "And I believe in his understanding."

Wen Wusheng surprised him.

The Earl said indifferently: "There is a blood price to pay for overtaking on a curve. If you succeed, the reward you can get is to stand taller and go farther than anyone else."

Bai Yu was startled.

Only a few people present will understand what these words mean.

The Earl is the one who overtakes on the curve. He is only young and has already stood taller than anyone in his generation, and will go farther than anyone in the future.

He is an innate genius, but his talent is not enough to make him reach this height. He is always doing things that most people are not willing to do, taking risks that even he can't bear, and he has gradually come to where he is today. .

The earl is a genius with a slanted sword.

The problem is that he can't force others to follow the same path as him!

Bai Yu finally came back to his senses, there was only one Earl, it was because he had achieved success, everyone was here, and there were countless people like him who killed him.

"You can't force him to be like you, it's a person who wants to be safe." Bai Yu.

It's okay for a blood race to be high-spirited by nature, the problem is that he can't force the salted fish to fly into the sky.

Hearing about human bones is sometimes so Buddha-like that he doubts life, but there are also Buddhas.

The heights are unbearably cold, the trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them, so the earl has inexhaustible enemies, and mixing like a human bone is actually the way to live in peace.

"And he likes this gun." Bai Yu.

Wen Wusheng didn't say a word, he didn't know why he felt that he couldn't come up.

Zhou Yun at the table was shocked when he saw his boss' gaze changing from looking at the gun from time to time to looking at the count from time to time.

Could it be that he was so shaken by this blow, that he was crazy enough to learn sword instead of gun?

That would be too crazy!

No one would choose this!

It's fine if the gun is gone, and the lady boss who is as beautiful as a fairy is gone!It's fine if the proprietress is gone, and change to a man who beats up his boss violently when the princess is sick!

When Wu Yue saw that the human body was silent, she knew that her brother was basically useless.

She has no acting, let alone her brother is a big man.At least she is a beautiful person, and the props are also a machete that is not so difficult to use.

Her brother, a long sword with a threshold so high that it is frightening, no one can choose, that piece of broken iron is no different.

Wen Rengu doesn't know how to cold weapons, and the blood race has no chance of winning just because of this.

Wen Wusheng glanced secretly at the gun, then at the count, and was speechless for the first time.

He was wronged.

He chose the blood sword, and everyone in the server knew that he was being taken advantage of.

Although he doesn't care what other people think of him at all, it's him and himself who shouldn't be taken advantage of.

"So," the count laughed suddenly, and in full view of everyone, he wrapped his arms around Wen Wusheng's neck, pressed his palms on his head, his lips were almost close to his ears, and said in a low voice, "If you don't think about it, don't think about it." I am?"