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Chapter 187 He is here

Under the fire, the scene was quiet.

Tang An sighed. His fighting instinct in the swordsmanship space made it difficult for him to stop in real fighting. After all, the same action, after doing more than 100,000 times, has become a memory and habit, and it is difficult to stop.

He made a sorry move.

The people on the other side were all stupid.

Including the one-star master of the lion.

You should know that the dead one is his most capable subordinate, with a poor rating and outstanding ability, how could he be killed by a hard beaker in one encounter?

His first reaction was that the other party was "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger".

Similar things happened before, and the guy with high rating deliberately used some means to change the rating tattoo on his arm to confuse the public.

He immediately took out a prop.

A card.

This is obviously a prop from a certain plot world. The card exploded with a bang and turned into a phantom of the eye.

This is something specifically used to detect other players' ratings. Whether it is hidden or modified, it cannot be concealed from the exploration of this prop.

It was just the result of the investigation that made the other party stunned again.

This guy holding a long sword of flames and instantly killed his left and right hands, but he was actually a hard beaker rating.

"Son of a bitch!"

The player of the One-Star Lion immediately became furious.

He knows what's going on.

The other party must have used some special props and means, which seemed to have used his own swordsmanship, but in fact it was not the case at all.

However, similar props in the plot world are absolutely impossible to use all the time, most of which are disposable items.

So there is no need to worry at all.

In this matter today, the other party killed his confidant in front of his subordinates. If he just let it go, then he would have no place to face in the future.

He took off the gloves he was wearing.

This glove is a bit like a seal, with many patterns on it.

After taking off the gloves, the rings on his hands were exposed, one on one finger, a total of ten.

Ten rings, different lights, different breaths, and shine.

But this scene seemed to be familiar to Tang An.

He remembered it.

The bald strong man before seemed to be wearing ten rings. Could it be that among the players in the elite area, these "Ten Rings" are very popular?

Tang An couldn't help but think of a noun.

Ten Rings Gang.

Obviously, each ring on the other party can bring huge gains or use some ability. From the bald head and the one-star lion in front of him, there are obviously many people who use this method to improve their strength.

So it’s nothing wrong to call them the Ten Acts Gang.

However, the one in front of him was obviously much more powerful than the bald head before. He saw at least five rings on his fingers emit golden light, and even his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.

A stream of energy visible to the naked eye immediately wandered around the man, and saw his muscles bulging all over his body, and he used a slight force under his feet, which made the floor cracks.

It can be seen how powerful its power is.

"No matter who you are, the one who killed me will die here today." The one-star lion master raised his fist, and the tyrannical power seemed to be able to squeeze the air.

"I have five advanced power rings that can bless 50 points of power. The other five rings represent speed, reaction ability, defense ability and bulletproof enchantment. No matter what methods you have, it is of no use to me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for overestimating your ability."

This man is quite telling. The next moment, he stepped under his feet and disappeared from the spot.

The speed has obviously reached some extreme.

Even a sonic boom was generated, and his subordinates understood that this person was really angry and could decide the outcome of the battle in an instant.

Next second.

The lion star appeared again, but he stood behind Tang An. However, his expression was a little weird, and he was even frightened. He wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Because his body was cut into four sections.

It was like building blocks collapsed and rolled all over the ground.

Tang An shook his head.

This man is indeed powerful. If the other party can hit him, he will probably not be able to stand it. But the problem is that he was beaten by himself before he hit him.

Or, if one inch long and one inch stronger, the flame magic sword light is more than three feet long. After slashing, the opponent's fist will be finished without having time to hit him.

A similar scene, Tang An also saw it when he was fighting against some puppets in the swordsmanship space. The puppets were very powerful in the end, faster than this person.

In the end, I was killed by myself.

So it's not difficult.

This time, Tang An killed two people in a row, one of them was a master of the one-star lion, which was a bit terrifying.

The remaining few people were already scared and looked dull, as if they were stunned. They could not believe all this in front of them. Their boss, the master of the Lion One Star, was actually cut into building blocks with one move.

The bloody scene is simply disgusting.

Crazy.

There were many gold coins and various props scattered on the ground, but they did not dare to come and pick them up, but instead screamed in horror and ran away in scattered.

The movement at the entrance here obviously attracted the attention of others in the gymnasium.

"Who is shouting? Come and take a look." A Falcon five-star player was very unhappy. Everyone was well-known and could be called out even in the elite area. In such an occasion, someone shouted loudly. What kind of style is it?

If you know who is so unruly, you will have to teach a lesson later.

One of his subordinates immediately went over to check.

No one else present cared about it. No matter who it was, it would cost a lot to do it here.

The sent people quickly changed their expressions and ran back in a hurry, as if they had seen a ghost.

"You're so panicked, what's wrong?" The Falcon Five-star player frowned. Obviously, in an occasion where all the bigwigs of all parties were present, this subordinate embarrassed himself.

Although the subordinate was scared, he was still calm. At this moment, he was concise: "Iron Fist was killed?"

People in the elite area rarely call each other's real names, and they use some code names or titles to replace them. After all, they are different from those in the gray hall. When they first came, they regarded the plot world as the game world.

Iron Fist, a very famous strong man in the elite area, has gathered five high-level power rings. With this kind of blessing alone, ordinary people are no match for the opponent, and the opponent has other means, and is best at boxing attacks. He once knocked down a ten-story building with one punch and became famous in one battle.

The rating is also very impressive. Although the other party is suspected of improving the rating by characterizing the plot, his strength is indeed worthy of the lion level.

"Are you dazzled? Who can kill the Iron Fist here?" The player of Falcon Five didn't believe it at all.

Because even if he faces Iron Fist, he will only lose.

How could that kind of strong man be killed?

This is no joke.

"Really, the Iron Fist's corpse is still there, and it was cut into several sections by a master of swordsmanship. That, he is here, he is here."
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