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Chapter 559: Four hundred million jins

"Abstained? What the hell are these bastards?"

Seeing that the mob gave up the last game, Wan Sheng Wujiang was puzzled.

Three competitive games, the first game is always the most confident one. Logically speaking, the first game should be done with all your strength. Why did the opponent suddenly stop playing? It is really a bit confusing.

"Does it meant to retain its strength?"

After the Butian clan and Wang Yuan fought, they were still scared of the mobs.

"What Butian said makes some sense! But it's not entirely true!"

Baihe wings shined for a moment and said, "There are only two situations when abstaining from the competition. The first is to retain strength, and the second is..."

After pausing for a moment, Baihe shined his wings and said, "That is to hide his weakness. It is very likely that the other party is afraid that we will see some weakness, so he simply abstained from the fifth game, but doing so will make it more obvious."

"Oh?" Dao Wuxiu said in confusion: "Captain, what do you mean is the mob and the others..."

"That's right!"

Baihe shined his wings and said confidently: "Don't you see it yet? The group of people from the rabble are completely different from other teams. Their players have huge differences in strength, including masters like Niu Dachun and ramblers like Yimengrushi. So they abstained in the last game, not because they retained their strength. Eighty-most because they were unable to withstand the skills and had no masters to stand."

After all, he was the captain. Baihe has a strong analytical ability to shine on his wings. After a few games, he had a thorough understanding of the situation of the mob.

"this……"

When everyone heard the words of Baihe radiating their wings, Wan Sheng Wujie was thinking.

Indeed, it is not difficult to see from these four games that the quality of the players of the mob is indeed uneven. Although there are two ruthless men, Wang Yuan and Song Yang, the others are obviously vulnerable, which is exactly what Baihe Liang analyzed that the mob has shortcomings in its strength.

The reason why the fifth game abstained was not to retain strength, but to be unable to find any players who could fight. Letting them come up was just to expose the team's flaws.

"How to choose the second map?" Dao Wuxiu asked.

"hehe!"

The white crane shined its wings and smiled slightly, "No need to choose, it's still a four-meter array."

The second game is considered uncontrollable. The smaller the map, the more beneficial it is for Halloween Wuwang, who has a stronger overall strength.

After the rest time, the teams of both sides returned to the arena.

The white crane shined its wings to set the second map to the four-meter array. After setting the map, the second game officially began.

Everyone saw a flash of light, and the players on both sides appeared on the field.

The player who played in the field of Wansheng Wujie is called "My Destiny of Merit". This person is a disciple of Master Chengguan, the first Prajna Hall of Shaolin Temple.

As a Shaolin disciple, Unity has one characteristic, that is, its internal strength is strong and its immeasurable merits are not only internal strength, but also proficient in the magical power of Shaolin Temple. Moreover, Prajna Hall is a place where Shaolin Temple studies the world's martial arts. It is proficient in the martial arts of various sects and its immeasurable merits. In fact, its strength is three points stronger than Bodhi No Tree.

As for the mob...

Everyone looked at the other side at the same time.

"Damn, are you wrong?"

When everyone saw the players on the rabble, everyone was stunned.

The one who played in the first game of the second game turned out to be the boss Feiyun Paxue.

Feiyun Taxue's outfit is indeed very eye-catching. While everyone is still struggling for excellent equipment, they are already in excellent gold suits, and the weapons in their hands are even shining with dark gold halos.

From time to time, I would like to illuminate the dog card of Xinyue Level 15, which would be boring and boring!

Feiyun Taxue, a rich man, is still quite famous in the world. Such a rich man who is famous all over the world is also well-known. To sum up, it is just one sentence: "A dog can become a god with this piece of equipment!" Therefore, people are nicknamed "400 million to get a thousand pounds."

Of course, that is just for ordinary players. At this moment, the enemies they have to face are top experts.

The gap in strength is obviously not something that can be made up for by equipment.

Everyone on the mob was about to cry out loud.

Meow, Wang Yuan didn't let everyone play in the last game. In the second game, everyone was holding back their energy to win the game and hit Wang Yuan in the face. Who knew that God was willing to make people beat him up. In the first game, Feiyun Taxue, the waste in the game. Isn't this clearly trying to make that bald donkey laugh at it?

"This idiot!"

Song Yang was even more worried and said, "Is he okay? He can't even beat me since he was a child! Don't be beaten to death!"

It is not difficult to see that although Song Yang often bullies Feiyun Taxue on weekdays, he is still very concerned about his cousin at this time.

"Don't worry!" Wang Yuan said: "Everyone here can beat you, and you can count it with one hand. You have been beaten to you since you were young and have long been used to being beaten."

"Amitabha!"

Seeing that his opponent was the famous Feiyun Taxue, he suppressed his smile and said, "It turns out that it is Boss Feiyun. There is no big or small on the field. Don't blame me for offending me!"

As professional experts, they are not afraid of heaven or earth, but they respect rich people very much. There is no way. Rich at the level of Feiyun Taxue can set up a team in a minute. Maybe they will become his subordinate one day. Being polite is not going to suffer any loss.

As he said that, he used a reed to cross the river with great merit. His body shook and he flew not far from the flying clouds and snow. He used his internal force with his right hand and pointed forward suddenly.

“biu!”

A finger force came out and shot towards Feiyun and Snow three or five meters away.

Seeing this, Feiyun Taxue quickly took a few steps back, inserted his right hand into his arms, took out a piece of black talisman paper and threw it on the ground.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and a stone wall appeared in front of Feiyun Paxue.

"puff!"

The infinite merit of finger force shot on the stone wall, dissipating without a trace.

“???”

Seeing this scene, everyone looked confused and obviously didn't react. Why did an earth wall suddenly appear on the ground?

"This is... Xuanwu Talisman!! It is a martial arts Talisman!"

After all, he was a professional master with great knowledge. Before he could explain the explanation of the two Taohua, he cried out in a lost voice.

"The talisman of martial arts, damn it! Is this the talisman of martial arts?"

Hearing the words of great merit, the audience was in an uproar.

The martial arts talismans are consumption props, and their properties are the same as those of the talisman. They are both talismans. The difference is that the talisman can drive players thousands of miles in a flash, while the martial arts talismans can use a move recorded on the talisman in an instant without consumption. In terms of combat, it is much more practical than the talisman.

Of course, the price is also very painful.

Currently, one talisman with ten golds is worth an offensive exercise. The value of the talisman of the offensive exercise is about twenty golds per piece. The high-end Xuanwu talisman used by Feiyun Steps in the Snow is worth up to fifty golds.

What is this concept?

As for the current price of gold, ten gold is about 4,000 yuan, fifty gold is about 20,000 yuan...

Feiyun Taxue spent 20,000 yuan just now. This is not a fight, it’s just a burning money!!
Chapter completed!
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