Super National Treasure of Online Games

Zhou Bo, only Zhou Bo is their target.

One by one, they drew out their weapons in an instant, and strangled Zhou Bo.

All of a sudden, Zhou Bo's situation seemed to be quite dangerous. He was facing the attack of Yang Tianxing, the son of Luoyang city guard. Liu Qing beside Yang Tianxing would naturally not sit idly by. The two super masters themselves were enough trouble.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, two became nine, and suddenly there were nine super masters.

The situation has become unprecedentedly dangerous, like a mouse crossing the street, no matter where you go, you will encounter countless enemies.Damn, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Am I being too high-profile?Or is it that I am too low-key, that any cat or dog dares to come here to make trouble for me?

Grass, court death!

Zhou Bo's eyes narrowed involuntarily, huh, that's right, the Beiming Divine Art happened to be short of some great tonics. Before, he just devoured the internal power of ordinary players. The internal power was mixed and the effect was limited. Even after devouring it, he had to be careful Only by practicing can the impurities in it be driven out, but the effect is really too slow.

Perhaps... this is an opportunity for him to strengthen his strength.

It's just that something happened that Zhou Bo didn't expect.

Just when a top-notch master passed by Yang Tianxing, this master who had been motionless all this time suddenly showed terrifying power like a tiger.

When he shot in an instant, the whole movement was like lightning, which made people shudder. It was the most terrifying speed. This guy, in close combat, the power of speed was maximized. Maybe his own speed is not considered tyrannical, but A shot within this small distance.Fast as lightning.

puff...

Iron Claw, I don't know when, on Yang Tianxing's arm, there was actually a large piece of iron wrapped around it, and there was a gleaming iron claw on it. The five claws were all sharp blades.

Only a muffled sound was heard, a hideous hole appeared in a player's chest, and blood spurted out from this hole in an instant.A heart that seemed to be still wriggling was directly pulled out by Yang Tianxing from the back of the unlucky player.

Blood slowly dripped down the iron claws.

The eerie smiling face and the handsome face formed a stark contrast, and the bloody scene was even more chilling.

The spectators nearby were all scared.They knew that the prince was really angry this time... He looked violent and angry before, but the prince was not really angry.But now, the prince is really angry.

Anyone who has stayed in Luoyang City for a while will know that this prince has a quirk.That is...to admit death, once the opponent Yang Tianxing looks for, he can only let himself defeat it.Either he fails and the two become friends, or the other party fails and takes the other party under his command. As long as it is a battle decided by Yang Tianxing, a third party will never be allowed to intervene, absolutely not.

The third party intervening in this kind of thing is what really makes Yang Tianxing angry.Because in the eyes of this person, it is a kind of blasphemy, a blasphemy of a noble duel, and a blasphemy of the agreed victory and defeat between the two sides.

Therefore, Yang Tianxing made a move unceremoniously, showing off his ruthless methods to his heart's content. With one move, a first-class master was directly dug out of his heart, and blood flowed horizontally.

Haw!

With a slight force from the iron claw, the bright red heart was directly cut into pieces.

The corpse shook slightly and fell to the ground.

"Fuck, who the hell dares to interfere with the enemy I promised?" A cold voice came from Yang Tianxing's mouth, and his slightly ferocious face shook slightly, and he turned to the position beside him.

This terrifying scene stunned everyone, and the remaining five masters stopped their movements in an instant, and their feet stayed on the ground, motionless. The five of them had about the same strength, but now, my companion, unexpectedly Without saying a word, without the slightest ability to fight back, they were directly killed by this evil guy. This kind of scene filled these people with anger and at the same time, a little bit of fear...

The strength of this guy is really...too strong.

Zi Lin also frowned: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Yang Tianxing laughed, his voice was flamboyant and rampant: "I don't care which corner you came from, this person is my target, and no one can interfere..."

"That's good...you are welcome, if you fail, then this person will be handed over to us..." Zilin said softly.

"Are you kidding me? How can I give the person Yang Tianxing likes to you? If I fail, then this kid is my friend. If I win, then this kid is my follower. It will never be your turn." To deal with these shady people?" Yang Tianxing scolded unceremoniously.

Damn... Zhou Bo curled his lips, this kid is really powerful, if he wins, his strength is stronger than him, then he is a friend... It's like a slut saw a local tyrant, and immediately went up to him: Hey, you OK, let's be friends?If you lose, you will simply become a servant...

This kid is too snobby...

However, this kind of straightforward expression made Zhou Bo feel a little more favorable. At least, this is not a guy who likes to fiddle with some small tricks behind his back.

Zi Lin's heart also piled up a trace of anger: "You are deliberately finding fault..."

"It's you who are looking for trouble, and you don't even ask. What is the status of my father Yang Tianxing in Luoyang City? As long as I give an order, none of you can get out alive. Before I don't want to kill people, get out of here..." Yang Tianxing sneered and glanced over.

The players on the entire ninth floor seemed to have received some orders, stood up from the table one by one, and clenched the weapons in their hands.

Murderous intent pervades, Yang Tianxing's order, and the local players in Luoyang, no one dares to ignore it.

On the ninth floor, there were not many players, but there were dozens of them, all of whom were basically first-class experts. Now, the situation immediately became quite dangerous. Surrounded by dozens of first-class experts, the danger increased out of thin air.

Zilin screamed in his heart that he would suffer. This time, he seemed to have kicked an iron plate.

Although I was upset,... After all, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake, not to mention that the opponent seems to be stronger.

I still understand the reason why a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

With a cold snort, Zilin turned around and left with the remaining five players around him. Damn, this time he came here to chase and kill Zhou Bo, but he didn't expect to lose such a big person here.

"I can't go anymore...Magic knife, the small building listens to the spring rain all night!" (To be continued...)

ps: -- I've been busy recently. The bibliography is late. I can resume the normal time update in a few days.