Online Games: Each Level Gets A Special Skill

However, this emotion did not last long, and the noisy voices of the players around brought Qin Feng back to reality.

"The Great God of Morrowind, please bring me!"

"My God, I'm very skilled, I can accompany you day and night!"

"Lord Morrowind, can you sign my name?"

"Great God, let's take a picture together?"

Qin Feng has long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of players.

In his previous life, he killed the president of the Statue of Liberty Guild in the Ten Thousand Armies. Since then, he has been sought after all the way to the top of the Throne of Thieves, which is a hundred times more exaggerated than it is now.

But right now he doesn't have the energy to make trouble with these players.

Just as Qin Feng was about to leave, a man greeted him.

"Brother Chenfeng, I am Bishui Huaqing, the president of the Bishuige Guild, and now I officially invite you to join our Biyi2" Water Pavilion!"

"As long as you enter the guild, you are the deputy leader of the guild, under one person, above ten thousand people, you can manage all these people below!"

Bishui Huaqing didn't talk nonsense, stopped Qin Feng and said straight to the point.

"I am not interested!"

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Feng shook his head.

He has no interest at all in joining other people's gangs, and... under one person?

What are you kidding?!!

"thirty million!"

"As long as you join our guild, I am willing to pay an annual salary of 30 million yuan for this!"

Hearing Qin Feng's tactful rejection, Bishui Huaqing didn't seem to be surprised, but then said aloud.

Everything else is false, only money is the most real!

So now Bishui Huaqing said confidently.

He felt that under his own money offensive, it was impossible for the other party not to be moved.

When Bishui Huaqing's voice fell, Qin Feng did not respond yet, but all the players around were shocked.

"I'll go, 30 million! When did Bishui Pavilion become so rich?"

"The annual salary of 30 million yuan, oh my god, with this 30 million yuan, can't I be a young model in the clubhouse every day?"

"What are you thinking about every day? If I had 30 million, er...the clubhouse would be more fragrant."

"Thirty million, the Great God's annual salary is only 30 million, hey, I may not be able to earn 30 million in my life!"

"Wuwuwu, sad I left tears of incomparable envy..."

"Haha, naive! Isn't that a master of the Heavenly Ranking worth over 10 million? Even though the Great God of Morrowind is not on the list now, he will definitely be on the list when the Heavenly Ranking is updated!"

"I reject."

Qin Feng shook his head, the annual salary of 30 million was nothing to him.

Although he is currently in the Qin family in Tianjing, he is not the first-in-line heir of the contemporary era, but the wealth he possesses is not what ordinary people can imagine.

Besides, when the world changes drastically in the future, what is the difference between money and waste paper?

"That's such a pity."

"But Brother Chenfeng, since you won the first kill of the boss, you must have gained a lot of loot, so let's make a price and I will buy them all!"

Hearing Qin Feng's response, Bishui Huaqing sighed, as if saying regretfully.

"I'm not going to sell the gear."

Qin Feng refused directly.

"Really? But... I'm afraid it's up to you!"

Seeing the shadowy figures all around, Bishui Huaqing's original modest attitude suddenly changed, but he laughed.

"Chenfeng, why do you think I've been talking nonsense with you for so long? I'll wait for my subordinates to come over!"

"Now, hand over all the loot you just picked up from the dungeon, or I'll let you die without a burial!"

Seeing that his subordinates finally arrived, Bishui Huaqing no longer concealed it, and directly tried to see it, and said maliciously.

"Really? It seems that you are quite imposing as a dog for that guy Sun Hao?"

Looking at the players surrounding him from all directions, Qin Feng didn't show the slightest panic on his face.

This guy has always been a "chess piece" placed by Sun Haobu!

Ordinary people may not know this secret, but Qin Feng, who is a rebirth, knows all this well.

what?

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the expression on Bishui Huaqing's face froze!

Then the whole person's mood panicked for no reason.

He is from Sun Hao, few people know about this matter, how did the other party know?

"I don't even know what you're talking about, now.... Either die or live, the two paths are yours to choose!

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Bi Shuihua said with a clear voice...

"You're too close to me."

Qin Feng's quiet voice suddenly sounded like the low voice of death, and Bishui Huaqing was stunned when he heard it.

What is too close?

However, the next moment, before he could react to what was going on, the blood bar was immediately cleared.

The whole person instantly turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

"how can that be!"

In the state of the soul, Bishui Huaqing is still unbelievable.

For Qin Feng's terrorist attack, he naturally had been on guard for a long time.

So at the beginning of the conversation with the other party, he deliberately distanced himself from the other party.

The distance between the two sides was more than 20 yards.

At this distance, it is difficult for even a shooter to attack him.

However, he was instantly stunned.

When did the thief's backstab reach such a great distance in an instant?

After a moment of stunnedness, Bishui Huaqing immediately reacted.

Advanced Skills!

The level of the opponent's backstab has risen to at least seven or eight, otherwise it would be impossible to dash into such a long distance in an instant.

This guy is really scary.

But no matter what, this time the opponent can't escape!

He sighed in his heart for a while, but thinking of his own arrangement in advance, Bishui Huaqing, who was already in the form of a soul, consciously had the chance to win.

sneak!

Backstab! 2.0

-18520!

With the appearance of a damage figure close to 2w points, Bishui Huaqing fell instantly.

Seeing this scene, a bunch of players from the Clear Water Pavilion were shocked and angry, and they all gathered around.

"God, run away, let's top the tank here!"

Seeing the crowd crowded around like a tide, Shui Qingling rushed forward and made a resolute decision.

"That is, God, you go first, I have one life, kill one is enough, kill two to earn one!"

Xiao Si looked at the players rushing around, his eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty.

"Run, why run?"

Seeing everyone's desperate attitude, Qin Feng's mouth slightly twitched.

And then, this battle has become an eternal nightmare for all players in the Clear Water Pavilion!