in distress.
Indeed, it can allow people to break through themselves in a desperate situation.
The opponents provided by the virtual world group in the virtual network, although everything they can do is determined according to their own requirements, but the virtual network is a virtual network in the final analysis.
Even if you die in the hands of the other party...
There is still no threat to his life.
Ye Zichen tried several times before, but also felt that he lacked the experience of life and death, so he did not continue.
Having said that.
Su Yiyun wanted to enter the dueling arena himself, but the danger was too high.
He no longer wanted to see the people around him leave him.
"I still recommend that you consider it carefully." Ye Zichen sighed deeply, "If you step down in person, if you don't pay attention, it's true... How do you ask me to explain to Su Yan."
"rest assured."
Facing Ye Zichen's consolation, Su Yiyun grinned.
"I won't be reckless. I won't step down until I'm not sure, and even if I step down, I won't start a life-and-death fight. The money you gave me is enough to support me in the dueling arena for a long time."
"Besides..."
"We can't stand behind you all the time, Ye Zi, don't put too much burden on yourself. Whether it's me, the Great Sage, Yang Jian or others, we're all chasing your footsteps."
"Ok."
In the face of Su Yiyun's insistence, Ye Zichen had no way to continue to comfort him, and could only sigh silently in support of his decision.
He also believes...
Su Yiyun will not be reckless.
"That's right." Suddenly, Su Yiyun looked at Ye Zichen and said, "What is the virtual game 'Second World' that Bud has been mentioning for."
"Are you also interested?"
"I want to find out."
…
…
"Brother, I found it."
In a high-end hotel in Blue River Star, a man with a dagger in his hand sat on a leather sofa, watching the bald man in front of him reporting the situation to him.
"Say!"
The man spoke indifferently.
He is in a bad mood right now, so bad that there is a fire burning in his chest, and he has never been able to vent it out.
Just now...
He was scolded again by the young master in the virtual network, and the fire in his heart burned even more vigorously. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa like a volcano about to erupt.
The bald man felt the change in the man's mood on the sofa.
His eyes changed slightly, and he said.
"Hakkar is dead."
"Dead?" The man on the sofa stuck his dagger on the table and left the sofa, frowning and saying, "Why did he die?"
His fire is from Hakkar.
He felt like he was being deceived!
The time they agreed on was three days, and it was three days now. Haka didn't contact him, and he didn't reply no matter how much he sent messages in the virtual network.
He was all ready to go to Hakkar's manor to find him.
now…
he died!
"Yes." The bald-headed man nodded, "We have been accumulating energy for the past few days and have not paid attention to Blue River Star's developments. Haka died on the first night we met him, and the people in the Administration have been investigating the murder. his murderer."
"Have you found it?"
The bald man shook his head when he heard the words. So far, the Authority has not made any progress on Haka's death.
"You still count on the Administration. It's not that we don't know about their efficiency." At this moment, another short man came out of the room. He went straight to the sofa and sat down, and also motioned to the bald man to sit down, "Heihu, you also sit down, we are not superiors and inferiors, why do you act like you are running errands."
"From the tower, what do you mean?" The standing man frowned.
"What else can I mean, Tak Mo, we are all warriors, why do you always use the black tiger, just because you have been with the young master for a long time? Seriously, I have endured this way for a long time. Obviously The strength is not very good, but he always regards himself as a big brother and gives orders." The shorty pouted from the tower.
"You..." Tart Mo was annoyed.
"What's the matter, do you still dare to do it with me? Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's actually quite unfortunate, I suddenly broke through to the eighth level of the warlord last night." Qita grinned, looking at Tart Mo with a playful expression. .
Of the three of them...
The strength of the bald black tiger is relatively poor, and the battle general is fifth.
The tower and the end are both warriors of the seventh level.
If you really want to do it, the possibility of winning the tower will be higher. Naihe Tama has been with the young master for a long time, whether in the game or in reality, his status is higher than that of the tower.
The tower has always endured...
Just waiting for his strength to really suppress Tatsumo.
I didn't expect all of this to happen so quickly, but just last night, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and with a little insight, I successfully broke through to the eighth level.
This also gave him the capital to clamor for the end.
After getting the dwarf tower warrior to break through the eighth level, Ta Mo's eyebrows raised a little, maybe he didn't expect him to break through so quickly. Immediately, he showed a look of disdain.
"No wonder..."
"I'm still thinking, why did you dare to talk to me like this all of a sudden? It turns out that the breakthrough made you regain your confidence."
"such a pity."
"Do you think that you can turn over and become a man if you break through the eighth level?"
锃…
The dagger on the table trembled violently.
Qi Tower, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately started. His weapon was a broad sword, which made a strong sound when he swung it.
Tart Mo grabbed the dagger, and the blade struck the blade of the broadsword.
Immediately, with a flick of the palm, the dagger pressed against Tamo's throat, and the broad sword that lifted the tower also fell on Tamo's waist.
As long as the tower thinks...
The end of the tart will be cut off directly in the middle.
Of course…
He himself would be thrust through his throat with Tarmo's dagger.
Neither of the two went any further.
Four eyes facing each other.
His eyes were looking at each other coldly, and no one wanted to give in at all.
The bald black tiger scratched his head anxiously.
He hurried to the middle of the two.
"Brother Tarmo, Brother Qi, what are you doing? We're not here to deal with Ye Zichen. Why are you two getting started?"
"I really put up with you for a long time." Chita frowned.
"Each each other." Tart Mo smiled, "I can already feel that hitting you is not good for me, don't you really want to ban me, okay..."
suddenly.
Tart Mo retracted the dagger and pushed the broad sword from the tower away.
"From now on, my position will be given to you, and I didn't want this position at all."
"When I go back, I will take the initiative to resign from the young master."
"before this… "
"How about we solve Ye Zichen?"
"I haven't fallen to the point where I need your alms." Qita retracted his broad sword, his eyes full of indifference, "What belongs to me, I will take it back myself, I just want you to know today, don't always take me and Heihu As subordinates, we are all warriors, and there is no superior."
"Good good..."
Tart Mo smiled mildly, and he took back his broad sword and sat down on the sofa again.
As everyone knows…
At this moment, there was a fleeting cold glow in Ta Mo's eyes, and then he smiled and looked at Heihu again.
"Heihu, you can find other news."
"Yes!" Heihu nodded, "I think we can continue Haka's previous actions and find Ye Yechen."
"Continue Hakkar's previous actions?"
"Yes, I think it works!"