"!" The bearded teammate was doubly shocked, "Do you know what the hell you are talking about??"

"Uh... I mean, try it on my boyfriend..." The curly-haired guy tried to defend.

"!!" The bearded man felt that his world view was being refreshed.

"FUCK!! What are you talking about!" Turner, who was lying on the ground, turned his head and looked at the two teammates who were chatting for no reason, "That's a fucking bullet!"

"I'm a straight man!"

"I don't have it, and I can't possibly stuff it with anything!!"

In order to prove what he said, he ignored the issue of appearance and decisively reached between his legs, pinched the gorgeous silver bullet with engraved inscriptions, and pulled it out with all his strength.

"puff!"

A small stream of blood spurted out as the bullet was pulled out, staining the pants near the wound red, making it look like Turner's aunt had arrived.

The two teammates leaned back together.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room felt a phantom pain, let alone them.

Turner ignored them, but held the gorgeous silver bullet in front of his eyes, carefully confirmed that the pattern was different from what he had seen in "Battlefield", and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

——Fortunately, we didn’t run into the championship team of last [Freedom Day].

Before today's game was over, his impression of these five words [Free Day Champion] had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

If it weren't for the fact that external contact was not allowed during the event, he would have wanted to send an "awesome" message to [hot] in his friend list right now!

He shook his head to calm down, and then handed the bloody bullet to his British teammate.

The curly boy subconsciously took it, but was immediately stunned, "What are you doing for me?"

Turner blinked: "Didn't you say you want to try it on your boyfriend? Take it, you're welcome!"

"??" The curly-haired guy looked at the bullet with Turner's chrysanthemum blood, and then at Turner with a sincere face. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was a "sincere friendship" or an "indirect NTR."

.

He is like this, let alone the bearded old man next to him.

——Brother is completely confused.

*

Eighty meters away from Turner and the others is Ivan Ivanov's hiding place.

With amazing patience and perseverance, Ivan executed his plan perfectly. He remained silent and motionless underwater until now.

But at this moment, he quietly emerged from the water, exposed his head among the reeds, carefully peeled off the reeds in front of him, and looked to the southwest.

This was not because his patience was exhausted, but because there was an amazing battle taking place there, and he would rather take the risk than miss it.

Where he was looking, an astonishing battle was taking place——

Obviously this is an activity of "Assassin's League". In addition to [Arc Shooting], players only have [Assassin's Bloodline], which can improve their athletic ability, explosive power and nerve reaction speed. There is no "martial arts" like in "Chang'an".

"addition.

But it happened that those two people fought with cold weapons that were not inferior to those with martial arts bonus!

Extremely intense and extremely gorgeous.

Under the explosive effect of [Assassin's Bloodline], with one slash of the sword, a large piece of weeds was neatly chopped off, and it instantly became shorter.

Because of their super fast movement speed and attack and defense speed, large tracts of weeds were cut off and fluttered in the wind, which was gorgeous and poetic.

Ivan had to take the initiative to activate [Assassin's Bloodline] in order to clearly see the two figures moving at high speed and slashing at each other among the patches of weeds.

But after seeing it clearly, the poetry disappeared in an instant, leaving only the fierce murderous intention!

At first, there were people shooting at them from a distance, trying to steal the chicken, but every bullet was cut in half by their swords!

Moreover, both of them have surprisingly good martial ethics. When one goes to kill bullets, the other will never take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and will even help cover it.

Ivan was stunned to see a feeling of sympathy from this life-and-death fight.

And after a while, no one stopped shooting to disturb them.

Some people don't want to waste bullets, some want to deal with opponents with hot weapons first, and some people have the same idea as Ivan - they don't want to disturb such a wonderful battle.

Ivan watched their fight, and the "kung fu dream" that had been ignited before but quickly extinguished suddenly burned again!

The martial arts in "Chang'an" certainly looks cool, but without the game, he can't use anything, unlike these people who really know martial arts and can use them wherever they go!

Ivan stared at the confrontation between the two masters, planning to wait for the result.

Once the competition is over, whoever wins will be his disciple!

Of course, you should also write down the loser - just in case the winner doesn't accept him, then go to the loser.

*

"Fuck, where did this master come from!"

As Ivan's second choice for apprenticeship, Hongchen already wanted to give up.

He really couldn't figure it out. Tens of millions of people around the world participated in this event. There were hundreds of events going on at the same time, and there were tens of thousands of people in each event. How could he just bump into a master head-on?!

He's not just an ordinary master, but he's so high that he's probably a professional martial arts tournament master!

The most outrageous thing is - the old man opposite actually holds the same sword as him!

He was almost wailing in his heart: "Is [Sword from Heaven] already ruined on the streets? How come it can happen like this?"

If [Assassin's Bloodline] hadn't narrowed the gap in neurological reactions to a great extent, he would have been unable to withstand it long ago.

He just fell in love with this lake and planned to hide under the water until the end.

It's not that he guessed the finals, but he simply thought: No matter how powerful the poisonous rain is, it can't poison the entire lake, right?

For this reason, he even separated from his teammates and carefully moved alone all the way until the later stage, when he finally reached the lake.

But meeting a kung fu master by the lake was something he never expected!

But this person is still a man of integrity and martial ethics, so the nature of the matter has completely changed.

When an insider confronts you, whether you turn around and run away, or pulls out a gun and attacks you by surprise, it is an extremely shameful act, and Hongchen thinks he cannot do it.

But if you rely on your strength to fight hard, you really can't bite it off.

It’s completely impossible to get off the tiger!

During the fierce battle, neither side noticed that in the violent collisions, the extremely thin coating on the surface of the two swords was changing in color. This change started from the collision point of the blades and moved towards the entire sword.

It's spreading, and it's spreading faster and faster!
Chapter completed!