The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 163 I like to watch beautiful young ladies fight
The addition of two skills can only be regarded as a surprise, but it is actually not of any real help to Lu Qing.

After all, she figured it out by herself, and the progress is only 20.00%.

And because she herself has only mastered 20.00%, so it is only 20.00% in the training room record of the hut.

If Lu Qing wants to train this skill in the future, she needs to consume dream coins to perform deduction in the training room first.

When she came back to her senses, Lu Qing swung the steel pipe in her hand, hit the little gangster in the face with a stick, and knocked him to the ground.

Although he didn't kill him, it seemed quite intimidating to go down alone with a stick. These little gangsters nearby were completely frightened by Lu Qing, and stood there hesitantly, not daring to continue to charge up.

"A bunch of trash, back off!"

The gangsters in the alley stepped out of the way. The man in the cowboy hat held the revolver tightly in his left hand, pointed the barrel at Lu Qing, and said:

"Don't move around, or I'll blow your head off right away."

Being pointed at by the muzzle, a strong sense of threat emanated from the other party's black muzzle. Lu Qing knew very well that if she was hit in the head by a bullet, she would definitely die.

But Lu Qing didn't panic because she was confident in dodging the opponent's bullets.

Moreover, even if she was really hit by a bullet, as long as the opponent didn't just hit Lu Qing's front, but hit the side covered by the dexterous cloak, Lu Qing would definitely not die.

And at this time, the man with the long knife on his waist came out, he looked at Lu Qing, and said in a low voice:

"Hey friend, take it easy, it's just a small insurance policy."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Qing frowned, quietly glanced at the player in black who was still hiding behind and asked.

"We are actually here to invite you, this is just a small test." The long-knife man paused, and then continued: "You know, we need to screen allies, weak people who are not strong enough cannot join our."

"So I'm qualified?" Lu Qing pointed at these bastards lying on the ground with her finger.

Not all of them fainted. In fact, most of them were so painful that they lost their ability to fight.

At this moment, when it was quiet, painful groans could be heard in the air from time to time.

"Of course, you have passed our test." The man with the long knife said, looking at the punk on the ground.

"How many of you are there?" Lu Qing asked with an interested expression.

Seeing this, the long-sword man is also willing to explain to Lu Qing that as long as he shows enough strength, he believes that Lu Qing will be moved, so he said:

"We already have 77 people, believe me, as long as you join us, your name will definitely be in the top [-]."

"Then what if I want to be in the top ten?" Lu Qing asked.

"Of course, as long as your strength can surpass the rest of the brothers." The man with long sword said.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and added: "But first, don't think about it, it belongs to our boss, he has a purple prop in his hand, no one can beat him in this dream .”

"Then what if I insist on taking first place?" Lu Qing said in a deep voice.

"Go!"

The man with long knife felt that something was wrong when Lu Qing said this, and asked the cowboy to shoot without hesitation.

However, just when the cowboy man was about to shoot, an extremely sharp Youlan butcher knife chopped off his head, and Youlan's figure floated behind his corpse.

"puff!"

A large amount of blood spurted out from the incision on the cowboy man's neck, splashing the long knife man all over.

The cowboy boy's head, which was still fixed in a dazed expression, fell to the ground, then slowly rolled to the ground, and finally stopped beside the long knife man's trouser legs.

Frowning, even Lu Qing, who had seen the death of a giant worm, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable at this scene.

"Ah, murdered!"

"Is it a ghost?"

"Haunted ah ah ah ah!"

Seeing this, the punks in the alley shook their legs in fear. Some of them had poor mental endurance, and they vomited against the wall or became incontinent.

There are still some people who can bear it psychologically, but they fled here in fright.

Covering her nose in disgust, Lu Qing took a few steps back silently. If it wasn't for the fact that the enemy hadn't been dealt with, she would have already wanted to run away.

It's too fucking bad.

The stinky smell of blood was mixed with those stinky smells. If it wasn't for the smell of the pile of black residue in the first dream, Lu Qing would probably have run away by now.

"You bastard!"

The man with the long knife also came back to his senses at this time, he pulled out the long knife with a very ugly face, and was on guard against Lu Qing and the ghost that suddenly appeared, sweat dripping from his head uncontrollably.

Obviously, he couldn't bear the current scene, especially the blood was splashed all over him.

Smelling the smell in the air, the long-knife man wanted to commit suicide and exit the dream at this time.

But this kind of thinking is just thinking about it, and it is impossible to actually do it.

【66666】

[Miss Assassin is mighty and domineering. 】

[I like watching pretty girls fight the most. 】

[Is this the long-lost dog-beating stick method in the legend? 】

In the live broadcast room, seeing Lu Qing holding a steel pipe and killing all the gangsters, the audience in the live broadcast room began to get a little excited.

Watching beautiful young ladies fight is indeed a pleasing thing. It has a different kind of beauty and is very handsome.

In addition, another reason for the excitement of these audiences is because this is a small player duel.

There are five players!
Although there were very few people, this was the first multi-player battle after the players entered the night capital, so it was no surprise that the audience was so happy.

When Lu Qing was negotiating with those players, the barrage in the live broadcast room never stopped.

[Join a ghost, and it's over, Ollie! 】

[Wait for a hammer, I'll be a sliding shovel if I rush up! 】

[Oh, I hope Miss Sister can win, what's so interesting about these rough players. 】

[The air is shaking and cold, when will the rough man be able to stand up. 】

[Don't make trouble, it would be a pity if Miss Sister died. 】

The next moment, when Lu Qing's conversation with the cowboy fell apart and Muir's ghost directly attacked, the barrage in the live broadcast completely exploded.

【Ouch, I'm eating. 】

[This is a dream game, you can eat with a hammer. 】

[Excitement. 】

[Fortunately, I have watched a lot of videos and have rich experience. This level can't disgust me. 】

[Fart, this is a live broadcast, let's try throwing you live. 】

"Huh, you're the only one left, aren't you going to escape?"

Without too much effort, Lu Qing cooperated with Muir's ghost, and within two or three hits, the man with the long knife was eliminated. On the road of a player with a pitch-black mask.

The man in black stared at Lu Qing for a while, his mouth under the mask squirmed and said:
"You are very powerful, but that ghost is not yours."

Without waiting for Lu Qing to speak, he continued: "I remember this ghost. A few days ago, one of our people died, and it was this ghost."

"Although according to the report, the ghost holder is indeed a girl, but that girl should have blue hair."

After a pause, the man stepped back and said, "With another player in the dark, I might die if I don't know the information, so I won't entangle you."

"Do you think I can let you go?" Lu Qing said coldly.

(End of this chapter)