"His grandma's, what is the meaning of this treasure map?" Liu Biao sat on a big rock by the side of the road, his tendon and flesh rolled like waves in the setting sun, showing a kind of strength and The ultimate in beauty.
While stroking his big bald head, he cursed secretly at the fragment of the treasure map in front of him. There are four fragments of the treasure map in his hand, two of which can be pieced together, but he still has no clue about the lines in the treasure map.
The white tendons within the shards do look like a roadmap, but they can also be described as a mess.
"It would be great if there were a few more fragments, and we can roughly see something!" Liu Biao put away the treasure map, sighed, and looked into the distance.
Twelve days have passed since the Battle of Hegemony, and there are still two days and one night before the end. Most of the fragments of the treasure map have been obtained by several powerful men in this area, while other ordinary apostles have basically given up fighting for the treasure map.
Liu Biao now has eight invitation letters in his hands, and he has made a lot of money, and his desperate thoughts have subsided.
If there are no accidents, he intends to end it here. As for the other fragments of the treasure map, after the Battle of Hegemony is over, it is not a bad idea to buy them from other strong men or sell them at a suitable price.
"Huh?" Liu Biao's expression froze suddenly, and he slowly stood up from the stone. A kind of invisible law fluctuation centered on him and spread to the surroundings.
In front of the bald man, there was a small figure tremblingly walking towards him.
"Is it a little native girl?" Liu Biao's eyes flickered. Although he didn't have pupil skills, the little girl was only 30 to 40 meters away from him, and he could see it clearly with a little attention.
Liu Biao rolled his eyes and looked around vigilantly. The muscles on his body also tensed instinctively, and he assumed a defensive posture.
More than ten days have passed since the battle for supremacy, and the Atlantean natives living in this area have either been killed by the apostles, or have gone into hiding. The only possibility of showing up is to be instructed by other apostles.
The little girl was wearing a dirty linen coat, and her limbs were as thin as a stick. When she walked about 30 meters in front of Liu Biao, she hesitated and dared not go forward.
She turned her head and looked around, as if looking for the messenger hidden in the dark. Seeing no one around, he hesitated for a moment, picked up a small stone from the ground, squeezed it in his hand, and threw it towards Liu Biao. Then, he spread his legs and ran away in a hurry.
"What is this, a bait? A trap? This is too unprofessional!" Liu Biao touched his bald head, a little dumbfounded, just took two steps, thought for a while, stopped in place, and sat down again.
He would not follow that little native girl, no matter who instigated this girl, no matter what trap the other party prepared for him, it would be fine if he didn't go. If you want to challenge him, it's very simple, just stay here, and he won't run away.
Liu Biao showed a sneer on his face. His rough appearance did not mean that he was an idiot. Unfortunately, there were always some idiots who thought he was a muscular idiot. Thinking of this, Liu Biao subconsciously glanced at the small stone thrown by the little girl, and raised his thick eyebrows.
There seemed to be a scrap of paper wrapped around that little rock! Could it be...
Liu Biao quickly picked up the stone, looked at it for a while, and immediately widened his eyes. He was right, this small stone was covered with fragments of a treasure map!
The bald man immediately raised his head and looked in the direction where the little girl was running away, only to find that the little guy had run away without a trace.
"It's his grandma's, no way!" Liu Biao slapped his head angrily, but soon his heart moved, and he turned the fragments of this treasure map upside down. After just a glance, the bald man grinned, and a topographic map and a sign were drawn on the back of the treasure map fragment.
The topographic map is a small map, and the symbol is a bloody knife and fork! Liu Biao recognized this place. After so many days, the basic apostles who are still alive are very familiar with this area of the battle for hegemony. With just a hint, they can recognize the location.
He knew what it was, it was an invitation to a duel, an invitation to a duel with the treasure map as a bet, and the opponent was the strongest assassin in this area!
Liu Biao lowered his head, his eyes flickered slightly, but soon his eyes began to become as sharp as a knife.
Liu Biao vaguely felt that the overall strength of the assassin was a bit stronger than him, but he was an anti-injury MT and had professional restraint against assassins. If he didn't dare to keep the appointment, how could he continue on the road of apostle in the future.
After understanding the meaning of this thing, Liu Biao thought a lot in an instant. Is this a trap? Do you have any chance of winning? Could someone deliberately provoke a fight between him and the assassins
After a while, Liu Biao finally raised his head, with a hint of madness on his expression.
In any case, he had to go and have a look. That assassin has more treasure map fragments than him, if the treasure maps in the hands of the two are combined into one. Then it is basically close to one-third of the total, and it is entirely possible to see the clues of the treasure map.
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Qin Lun hid in a ruin more than 100 meters away from Liu Biao. Seeing that the little mute escaped safely, he breathed a sigh of relief. This fragment of the treasure map belonged to him. When he escaped in front of the military fortress, in order to win the trust of others, he deliberately took a huge risk and used a sixth-order earth system defensive magic to snatch several fragments of the treasure map.
At that time, he snatched these treasure map fragments, not only to strengthen the credibility of the treasure map, but also to serve as bait now.
Qin Lun chose Liu Biao as his target after careful consideration. The bald man is the slowest among several strong players, and his anti-injury MT status has made him used to defensive counterattacks. The little mute approached him with the highest safety factor.
If Liu Biao really made a move to stop the little mute, then Qin Lun would have no choice but to save him and give up the entire battle plan. However, he originally wanted to give up the final battle, and it was only because of the little mute's persistence that he took the risk, and there was no psychological burden.
The little mute quickly returned to their hiding place. Although they knew they couldn't see them, the two still aimed their eyes in another direction at the same time. Seducing Liu Biao into a duel with the assassin was part of the plan, but not all of it.
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"Hey, look, there's a little squirrel over there!" Monroe twitched his ears and turned his head to look vigilantly. However, after only one glance, she revealed a strange expression.
"I'll catch it and give us extra food for dinner!" An apostle beside Monroe stood up excitedly, but he immediately felt a chill coming from his side, his face suddenly became bitter, and he hurriedly piled up With a flattering smile, he put on a pitiful look and looked at Monroe, "Miss, we have been vegetarian for several days, and we will have an extra meal in the last two days!"
"No, how can you have the heart to attack such a cute little animal!" Monroe was furious, and poked the apostle's forehead viciously with his finger, "I have to bear it if I starve to death, anyway, it's only two days! "
"Oh!" The two apostles looked at each other with wry smiles, and shrugged their shoulders dejectedly.
Although Monroe had such a bad temper, they knew that it was the best choice to hang out with this young lady. The three of them had already killed thirteen apostles within a week or so, including a very terrifying strong man.
Although the two of them only received four invitation letters, compared to the risks, the price-performance ratio was very high. Moreover, after fighting during this period of time, they also realized their position in this area. Without Monroe, let alone the invitation letter, I am afraid they would have been eliminated long ago.
"Hey, no, that squirrel seems to be coming towards us, and it seems to have something in its mouth!" Monroe held his cheeks in both hands and watched the little squirrel with a smile. A look of surprise was revealed.
"I'll go and have a look!" Among the two apostles beside Monroe, one stood up immediately, and ran towards the squirrel in a blink of an eye. Monroe and another apostle also stood up cautiously, opened some distance, and slowly followed behind him. The three formed a triangular formation that could be attacked and defended tacitly.
Seeing someone running towards it, the little squirrel immediately spit out what was in its mouth, turned around and got into a pile of ruins. When it came, it deliberately picked a route with more broken stones, and now it is familiar with the way to escape, and it disappeared into the ruins in an instant.
When the apostle who ran first came to the place where the squirrel disappeared, he looked around vigilantly and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he made a flash and picked up the scraps of paper left by the squirrel.
"Treasure map fragments?!" Monroe looked at the blueprint fragments handed over by his companion in surprise.
"Well, look at the back of the fragment!"
"This is..." Monroe flipped through the fragments, and slowly frowned at the small sign next to the topographic map. Although the other party's drawing was very sloppy, the pattern was clear at a glance. It was an ancient lance, and in this battle area, this symbol only represented one person.
"Maybe it's a trap... Shall we go and have a look!" The other two apostles looked at each other solemnly.
"Go, why not! There are three of us, there is no reason not to take a look!" Monroe curled his lips, raised his smooth and round chin, and said proudly, "So what if it's a trap, we met some time ago Are there still fewer traps? If you step on it, it’s fine!"
"En!" The other two apostles nodded secretly. Although Monroe was a little arrogant, he was right. There were three of them, and under mutual protection, even if they stepped into a trap, they still had the strength to climb out again.
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"Hmph, did it finally appear?" Longfeng looked at the broken notice board in front of him, with uncontrollable anger shining in his eyes.
There is a fragment of a treasure map on it, but Longfeng is different from other powerhouses. At this moment, his attention was not on the fragment, but on another thing next to the fragment.
It was a small black leather case, the eye cover of Cyclops sniper Qin Ba!
A cold light flashed in Longfeng's eyes, he took a few deep breaths, reached out his hand expressionlessly, took off the treasure map fragment and the blindfold, and put them in his arms. Then he drew out the long sword at his waist, waved it casually twice, flicked the hem of the Hanfu, turned and left resolutely.
Qin Ba was not Long Feng's real partner, but his death was regarded as a great shame by the swordsman. If there is a chance to single out the opponent who killed Qin Ba, Longfeng will never let it go.
"Crack!" After Longfeng walked a long way, the tattered notice board suddenly cracked softly, split into four pieces, and fell to the ground.